Chapter II

There are five poles between the blue fields, the extremely cold ice fields on the sea of the northern stars, even if the immortals touch the Xuan Ice Water, they will be instantly frozen into ice sculptures. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe extremely sharp land in the misty sea of the West contains the energy of Gengjin, and if you mix a trace of weapons into it, it can become a divine weapon. The extremely hot land outside Qiongzhu in the south, also known as lava hell, erupts extremely hot lava all year round, forming a red glow sky. The abyss is bottomless, and the strong wind blowing from the center of the earth makes people unable to peep into the end, also known as the abyss, which is said to be the passage that connects to the underworld, and after death, the soul returns to the abyss and dies in the underworld. The land of extreme birth overseas is a first-class pure land, and all kinds of anti-heaven divine medicines grow in it, even surpassing Penglai Immortal Island, and even legend has it that the place of extreme birth is the medicine garden opened up by Penglai immortals.

The people of Penglai call this forest floating on the sea as the pole of wood. All kinds of towering ancient trees, immortal medicine and rare growth in them, between breaths, gushing out of the rich wood essence. This is not the medicine garden of the Penglai people, even the Penglai immortals are difficult to withstand such a strong aura vortex.

In the Wood Extreme, there is a person who exists, Zhang Liang's only friend. Just leave Penglai Island quickly, I'm afraid I won't come back for a while, say goodbye.

He arrived at the cabin with ease and called softly, "Qingye, are you there?"

I still remember that many years ago, he started shouting from a long distance, and then Qing Ye rushed out and gave him a heavy hug. They once climbed to the highest starry sky tree together and looked at the other side of the sea. They once went to the sea together to find the most beautiful shells. once looked at the blue clouds on the stars together, and fantasized about what kind of life the Biluo people lived.

Qingye is a native of Yunzhou, living in the holy body of Muxing, and has grown alone in the pole of wood since he was a child. Not content with the silence of the days, their parents began to explore the more esoteric and complicated rules of the starry sky, and never returned.

It's not that time has dimmed friendship, it's just that Qingye doesn't have the extra strength to come out to greet old friends.

The white-robed old man in the wooden house, the wind and frost carved mottled marks on his face, washed his long hair, and scratched his face. It's hard to believe that he is Qingye, a native of Yunzhou, known as one of the three major god clans, even if the immortal is seated, he still maintains a perfect appearance, and he is really contrary to the demeanor of the immortal.

Zhang Liang's melancholy was extremely solemn, "You are still cultivating the technique of backtracking?"

The art of going back in time, going back in time, back to the past, is extremely costly. The Heavenly Dao allows you to get rid of the established trajectory, but it will never tolerate you changing the fate of others, let alone violating the rules of time in a vain attempt to go back to the past.

"Tell me, what is it in the Biye Continent that makes you like this, even ignoring the immortal body. If you don't want to live forever, put this remnant body in a starry coffin and banish it to the void turbulence, why do you want to do this?"

What is it that makes Qingye even abandon the customs of the Yunzhou people, which makes Zhang Liang unable to understand. Since Qing Ye went to the Biye Continent, it has only been ten years, and after he came back, he didn't even dare to recognize him.

Qing Ye is no longer the boy who frolicked with him, and the elf who roamed the world with him. Becoming deep and taciturn, as if everything was not in his eyes, the weariness in his eyes was heart-wrenching.

Until one day, in the study building of Penglai Pavilion, his eyes burst out again.

"If you want to practice the art of backtracking, you know the price, even if we are immortals, we will end up in ashes. Qing Ye held the book and looked at his grandfather firmly.

Grandpa couldn't bear it, "No, this is the secret technique of my Penglai clan, if you want to travel back in time, you can go back to Yunzhou Island, there are better classics there"

Qing Ye made a move, for the sake of the tattered book, to the elder who had always respected, Zhang Liang only felt that the sky was dark, and the world was tilted.

Of course, Qingye is not grandpa's opponent, but he has a better way to force grandpa to let go. "If you don't agree, I'll kill myself and bury myself in the void. ”

"Kid, what did you encounter in the Biye Continent, hey, that's it, go, go, go. ”

Zhang Liang repeated this question countless times, but he didn't say anything, and his grandfather said that Qingye's heart was unclean. If an immortal does not have a delicate heart, then he is worthy of being called an immortal.

"Yao, you don't understand, help me pick up some medicine and come back, look at me, I really don't have any extra strength. ”

Zhang Liang turned around and went out and swept through the mountains and forests. I'm afraid I won't come back in a short time, and I will pick more.

Aoba shook his head, "What's wrong today, picking so much, are you determined to break off your friendship with me and never come back again?"

Zhang Liang suddenly felt very sad, "Qingye, you don't even know the simplest prediction, grandpa sits down, and I am the only one left in Penglai." I'm going to Biluo Mountain to see my fiancΓ©e, and I probably won't be back anytime soon. ”

"He's gone, too. "Immortality is not enough to make nostalgia, when it is time to go, it is still time to leave.

"Take the blue bird, remember, fly directly from the clouds to Biluo Mountain, don't land on the Biye Continent, don't speculate on the fate of others, let alone change it. The more Aoba advised, the more confused Zhang Liang became, "What is there such a terrible thing in the Biye Continent that makes you so afraid, how can mortals hurt immortals." ”

Qing Ye just smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Zhang Liang, I hope you will never understand that what hurts people more than strength is people's hearts. ”

"Heart, the heart grows well on the body, how can it hurt people, besides, how can a mortal's sharp weapon pierce my heart. By the way, what progress have you made in cultivating the technique of backtracking for so many years? ”

Speaking of this, Qing Ye's eyes flashed with confidence, "Just one last point, she is about to return to me." ”

"Then I'm leaving, hoping to see each other when I come back. ”

I hope we will never see each other in this life, and if the plan succeeds, he will go to the netherworld with her, a place that even God knows very little. This ignorant childhood friend always clamored to break off his friendship with him, however, he always handed him a miracle medicine at a critical moment to let him get through the difficulties.

"Zhang Liang, I owe you in this life, I hope I have the opportunity to repay, I wish you a safe journey, and don't fall into the worldly entanglements of Biye. "Aoba can only silently bless in his psyche, the technique of backtracking has exhausted all the immortal power, and he can't even see the trajectory of his fate, and He Yan predicts others. Zhang Liang himself can see his own destiny, which is actually a very lucky thing. And then, knowing too much about what is going on can also lead to trouble and pain.

He struggled to move his body and lay down in the starry coffin. The dry hand began to stamp, and the face of the elixir became ruddy, and began to turn white. Zhang Liang retreated from outside the house, and then kept going backwards, backtracking the technique, traveling to the past, this is a kind of anti-heaven technique, the price to be paid is too great, and Aoba's immortal body has almost been completely destroyed.

But he doesn't regret it, others may call him stupid, but he thinks everything he did was worth it.

If you leave, I will wear a fiery red wedding dress and marry someone else, I just hope you don't regret it.

To be able to hold this epic wedding on the Tiansheng Pagoda, to have a gentle and considerate husband like the crown prince of Qianlian, envy the people of the world. However, without you, there is really no courage to live. Why are you so ruthless, just leave, why do you want me to forget everything that happened. Why am I so stupid to let you go like this, I should have followed you.

I choose, falling from under the high holy tower, will you be sad for me, will you shed tears for me, Qingye, I can't accept the fate you arranged for me, so the tide is gone.

Ye'er, how can you fall in love with a mortal, mortal is just a lamb under the light of the stars, you can watch her grow old and die?

Even if you don't care, but what about her, how can she not care. Yes, the elixir can make her young and immortal, but the people under the stars can't get rid of the established trajectory and fate. You can protect her for a while, but how can you protect her for the entire reincarnation, haven't you noticed that the silk threads projected by the stars have been added to your body inch by inch. When you are completely shrouded in the stars and become mortal, you can't control your own fate, how can you protect her, so give up.

said that I would give up, and I said that I would go our separate ways, but why, the bond in my heart lingered. I began to look for you again in the trail of the stars, and my heart shattered when the red shadow fell from the tower.

After all, it was too late, and my heart died. Until I saw the technique of backtracking in Penglai Pavilion, I was full of hope. I finally understand my choice, I don't want to be an immortal, I just need to struggle with you in the long river of fate.

When the last strand of soul silk was put into the soul nourishing jade, a figure slowly took shape, "Ye, is it really you." ”

"Xi, it's me. ”

"How did you end up like this?"

"It's nothing, let's go, let's go to the abyss together. ”

His soul broke away from his shell and walked with the void figure towards the Middle Abyss. The empty body lost its support and began to move forward, finally frozen in the starry coffin. The lid of the coffin closed automatically, the surrounding space vibrated like ripples, and a dark hole appeared, and the starry sky coffin sank into it, and the hole slowly disappeared.

He finally chose the way of the Yunzhou people and buried his body in the void turbulence. When their souls sank into the abyss, an earth-shattering roar came from under the abyss, and then the wind from the abyss blew away the clouds above Zhongbi and shook the Heavenly Pillar of the Floating Holy City.

At the same time, the land of Jimu suddenly appeared terrifying and coercive, the sea water was upside down, the sky was thunder and lightning, and the rain was pouring down. The endless life force poured into the sky, and finally the vision of heaven and earth subsided, and those ancient wood elixirs were almost withered. And all this seems to have suffered an unwarranted disaster.

The initiator, the body is exiled in the void turbulence, and the soul dives into the abyss, the land of the abyss, the unknowable.

(The Yiren put on red makeup, and the holy tower looked at the sky.) The guests were full of new halls, and the priest asked Kira. The answerer is the prince, and he will always love to complain.

Immortals are the same as yin and yang, and they are infatuated and broken. Weeping rain stains clothes, farewell to eternal death. The tide girl didn't want to forget, and it became a great sound. οΌ‰

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