The collapsed houses and the wide, cracked streets all tell the story of the city's prosperity and earth-shattering battles. Even the immortals can't reverse it, and protect the final fate of this city.

Qingya walked on this dilapidated but clear street, looking at what he saw in front of him, in his heart, like the wind around him, cold and biting.

Although Qingya has seen countless scenes more terrifying than this, he has never stopped moving forward... After all, it was a silent solitary walk.

Now, stepping on this ancient but ruined city of immortal warfare, although I didn't witness the scene at that time, I can still make up some virtual and real pictures according to everything I saw...

"Wife, forgive me for doing everything in my life for that dream and missing your life. If there is an afterlife... Husband, even if you walk all over the heavens, all the edges will find you, and then accompany you day and night, not leaving an inch. ”

In front of Qingya's journey, there was a house that had already been dilapidated, and in the backyard of the house, at this time, there was a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, and his aura was extraordinary, but he was like a projection-like phantom man.

He looked at a crimson plant at his feet, with its branches and leaves entwined, only half in full bloom, red flowers, and spoke softly. His eyes, revealing endless tenderness in his gaze, were real, without the slightest suspicion of falsification, and his figure disappeared in place as soon as he finished speaking.

At the same time, the crimson plant, suddenly appeared on its body, a pure blue flawless plant entangled with its branches and leaves, and this blue plant, too, had only half a white flower blooming at its top.

Except for their roots in the earth and their different positions, the rest are perfectly integrated, as if they were born as one.

At the same time, the crimson plant, in an instant, transformed into a graceful, beautiful, and glamorous phantom woman.

She also gazed affectionately at the white and blue plant at her feet, and when she smiled, she revealed that her love was as deep as the sea. It was as if there was no living creature or object in this world other than it that deserved her to be treated like this.

She lightly opened her teeth, her voice was like a warbler's cry, and said: "My husband was born extraordinary, but the world has changed greatly, the times do not allow it, he suffered a catastrophe, and he has not completed the dream in his heart until he dies. I think my husband's heart must be difficult to accept, and this life has survived. ”

"Little girl, I don't dare to ask the heavens to renew my husband's life and realize my dream, and I beg that if there is an afterlife, the little woman is willing to use all her luck in the next life to help him avoid all the desperate situations he has encountered in his next life, so that he can set foot on that sacred place and participate in the battle that any living creature dreams of all his life. ”

"Although the little woman is willing to be happy, very willing to be happy, and only willing to be happy, but for the sake of my beloved husband, the little woman is more willing to use all her life's luck and sink into the endless sea of suffering, praying and wishing her husband good health along the way, chasing and participating in the battle of the world. After the phantom woman finished speaking, she turned back into the crimson plant.

"Ding"

"System prompt: Discover the Flower of Oaths and immediately establish a causal connection. It is destined in the dark, an irresistible and mandatory task, hoping that the host will find its master as soon as possible. ”

"Mission Reward: None. ”

"The Flower of Oaths. After hearing the prompt of the system, Qingya muttered, and then quickly rushed towards the place where he had heard the sound just now.

The flower of the oath is a vow made by two people who will never regret each other at the moment of dying at the same time.

In the end, with each other's bodies and souls, each turned into a drop of painstaking efforts, after nine years of the test of the Great Dao Thunder Tribulation, they can take root after passing through, and at the same time fulfill the promises made by each other.

Moreover, after the two of them were reincarnated, their memories were still kept in their respective minds, but they were just sealed by the shackles of the Great Dao, and they only needed to get the flower of the oath to remove the shackles and restore all the memories of their past lives.

Qingya couldn't imagine how much perseverance and determination it would take for two souls, imprisoned by the Great Dao for nine years, and then subjected to the test of endless thunderstorms, as well as the scene of being opposite to each other but unable to talk to each other, in order to survive this lonely time.

Of course, Qingya can know this, all because of the Dan Dao knowledge, there are detailed records of all the deeds about the flower of oaths.

After all, in the endless years, the Flower of Oath has only appeared a total of three times, including this one. It is conceivable that every time the flower of vows appears, its process and the story behind it are all worthy of awe and touch.

When Qingya came to the backyard of the dilapidated house, he saw two flowers of vows that had become one, which were blooming with beautiful colors at this time.

At the same time, I saw them intertwined with each other, snuggling up to each other, in this silent place, accompanied by unknown years...

Qingya squatted down cautiously, and then said with some prayer in his tone: "I hope I can find you as soon as possible, and I also wish you in this world a speedy reunion and the most perfect result." ”

"After all, since the beginning of this era, to the end of the current era, you have always been stubborn and never give up, staying with each other and loving each other deeply, experiencing the nine tribulations of the Great Dao, living and dying together, but you have never met and met. ”

"This is your misfortune, and at the same time, your most complete happiness, after all, there are ten perfect existences above the nine extremes. ”

Qingya looked at the flower of oath like a nine-section small bamboo, and his heart has been difficult to calm down, because every node represents the first catastrophe of the avenue, the first catastrophe for nine years, the second catastrophe for eighteen years, and so on, and every 10 million years is a catastrophe, in which life and death do not know how many times at the same time...

Qingya looked at the colorful nodes, which were full of thin and dense avenue chains, and at the same time exuded a cold and ruthless atmosphere, and in the chains, there were countless pictures circulating, as if everything in the picture, just like the present world, had everything.

As a bystander, Qingya witnessed a woman who, from birth to death, has not been accompanied by a little luck, and everything she encounters in her life is self-interested.

There is also a man who has always had a majestic luck on his body, but every time this man stepped into a bronze door, when he reappeared, his body was either mutilated, or his body was covered with terrible scars, and blood gushed out.

This kind of picture has been repeated between him and "her", constantly repeated, constantly reincarnated, and the cycle has never changed in the slightest.

"Cause and effect are the same thing, the same encounter is fate, I hope that as you wish and as I think, everything in the end is the best consummation. Qingya said and stopped watching.

He directly took out the war knife, carefully dug up the flower of oath, and put it into an area that had been prepared for it in the world of the ring, and then left the backyard, talking to himself as he walked.

"The sky is the plate, the earth is the line, the living soul is the chess piece, the one who fights is lucky, and the one who can't get rid is fate, the premise is, are you really working hard and paying?"