"Back then, why didn't you say goodbye?" Feng Qingyang's tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

Recalling that when he unified the cultivation realm, he searched all over the mountains and rivers, and he never found any trace of Xuantian Ji, coupled with the total external factors, so he could only go to the spirit world with regrets.

Hearing this, Xuan Tianji did not speak, but looked deeply at the wind Qingyang, the ribbon around his body waved, and a super large array was laid in the air, and then he began to tell the original of the year.

"Originally, I wanted to be with you, but back then, you didn't treat me like you do now. Speaking of this, she suddenly covered her mouth and laughed softly, her eyes revealing a touch of reminiscence, which contained lingering sweetness, or rather, a longing that was extremely strong.

Let the years go by, let it be the vicissitudes of life, the precipitated heart, has not changed in the slightest, the scenery is constantly changing, but when looking back, people ...... It's still that person!...... It's still the same.

"Do you know who she is?" Seeing that Feng Qingyang fell into silence, she took the lead in speaking, wanting to break this oppressive atmosphere, after all, for her, Feng Qingyang is everything, where there is him, it is always so good.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang came back to his senses and looked at the other woman standing next to Xuan Tianji, this person gave him a unique feeling, obviously he seemed familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had a relationship.

"You are ......" Feng Qingyang tentatively opened his mouth, but at the moment of opening, the heavens and the earth shook, and countless monks galloped from afar, and the diffused aura was so strong that Feng Qingyang had to be vigilant.

When he turned around, he pointed out to the sky, and the moment his fingertips connected to heaven and earth, a red pillar of light immediately appeared, and the light flickered, and the formation that Xuan Tianji had cast before was suddenly changed.

And looking around, except for the white mist, there was nothing else to see, and even the monks who came seemed to be isolated, after doing all this, Feng Qingyang came back to his senses completely, and looked directly at the woman who made his heart throb inexplicably.

After a moment, his expression suddenly became excited, and he looked at the woman with the same strange face, and a few words suddenly appeared in his throat, but even with all his might, he still couldn't say it to her.

"If it weren't for Li Xiao's old thing calculating with me, I wouldn't have abandoned you, but in fact, ......" Speaking of this, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, and when the dusty memory was torn apart, he realized that some things could not really be forgotten.

But under the washing of the years, it has been renewed over and over again, and finally precipitated in the deepest part of the heart, but when it is opened again, there is no sweetness, let alone the happiness of the old man, and there is only a touch of pain, and lingering regret.

"But indeed, I drove you away. Feng Qingyang said in a trembling voice, his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, looking at the woman who gradually began to sob, his heart was like a knife, and all the scenes of the past appeared in front of him, as if everything had just been discovered, just like yesterday.

"Satsuki, are you okay?"

The few words cut short, like a raging storm, suddenly hit the heart of this delicate woman, when she listened to the words Xiaoyue from the new, she almost couldn't believe that she still had the opportunity to hear this in her opinion, the most pleasant and beautiful sound in this life.

So much so that she opened her slightly pale mouth, but she couldn't say a word, the two looked at each other, intertwined, regardless of each other, a thousand words, but it was not as warm as the silent fingertips at this moment.

Gai Jiu humorously put away the Dharma Body, he was as handsome as a celestial, looking at the three people in the big array, he felt bored, but he was also shocked in his heart, who said that there is no real feeling?

Between steps, he came to the corner of the big array, looking at the white sky above his head, his soul suddenly began to tremble, like a thick book, quietly opened.

......

Xiaoyue's eyes fell on Feng Qingyang, with a trace of confusion, but also a trace of emotion, but more, but when she really faced it, she was at a loss, she could remember everything, her feelings, even beyond Feng Qingyang, that was after she turned on her spiritual wisdom, she entered her heart with convenience and domineering, so that now that she has become a disciple of the Holy Venerable, even if there are countless heavenly pride sons who have launched a crazy pursuit offensive against it, she will not hesitate to refuse, not that they are not good enough, not that they are not strong enough, but that they have never been able to replace Feng Qingyang's feelings in her heart, that lingering dreamEven if the years pass by hundreds of years, even if it is thousands of years, it will still be the same, and there will be no change in the slightest.

Now the voice that appeared in her ears was so familiar, looking at Feng Qingyang who was in pain, her heart suddenly trembled, it seemed that this heavy pain was not only on Feng Qingyang, but in fact, there was her.

"I'm fine, really good. At last, she said suddenly, thinking that there would be a surprise when she opened her mouth, but when she appeared, it was a bitterness that could not be annihilated.

Thinking back on who she is now, and what she has faced, does she still have a choice? Can she really go back to the past? Actually, she doesn't need that much, she just wants to see the wind clear, even if it's just a glance.

She was delicate, but she didn't know how much shock her heart shook when the wind was clear at the moment, and she couldn't suppress her inner feelings, so she took two steps forward and hugged Xuan Tianji and Xiaoyue tightly in her arms.

Although his chest is not as wide as he imagined, he can now hold up a piece of the sky for his loved ones, a sky that belongs to them, the vicissitudes of life, or...... Lasting.

"Poor and poor and yellow springs, I will never disappoint anyone in this life. He hugged the two women in his arms fiercely, his arms were forceful, as if to rub them into his body, only then would there be a kind of safety, they were by his side.

"It doesn't matter what kind of identity you are now, or what circumstance you are, but you are mine, all this, will never change, will not change, no one can take you away from me anew, no matter who ......"

His tone was a little gloomy, as soon as these words came out, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, although this large array covered the sky and the sun, although it blocked the impact of tens of thousands of monks' iron hooves, but it could not block a certain eye that had been watching him.

The heavens shook, and the great array shook, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.