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Three days later, in the evening, the site of the former Flying Bear Tribe.

Decades have passed, and the abandoned land of the Suiren clan has been overgrown with human-tall weeds, and many houses have been damaged, and there is a desolate scene everywhere.

Although the buildings of the city lord's mansion in the land of the Suiren clan are more intact than ordinary houses, they are also full of weeds. Li Junhao took Chang'e and walked on the broken stone path, strolling in the desolate city lord's mansion, looking at the tall weeds in front of him, and the faces of the two were full of reminiscence.

The two walked slowly, and unconsciously came to the room of the Xuannu back then.

Chang'e stared at the room in front of her, which was no longer doorless and covered with nets, and her pretty face was as delicate as a peach blossom. It was here that I spent the Spring Festival with my husband and handed myself over to him.

Chang'e thought that she had stupidly thought that the jade pendant was a treasure that he had carefully prepared for herself, and she was moved to not resist his presumptuous behavior, so she couldn't help but complain a little.

I only blamed myself for being too stupid and naïve at the beginning, so I was deceived by a small thing made casually.

Li Junhao saw Chang'e's disgusted gaze, and instantly knew that she thought of that thing again, and couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. Who let himself not hold back at the beginning, and ate her directly.

Li Junhao looked at the sunset, which had sunk half of the earth, and sighed: "You are leaving today." ”

"Well, since the concubine body woke up, she can't suppress her cultivation, and today is the time to achieve the holy position. When Chang'e said that she was about to become holy, her face was not only not happy, but a little gloomy and sad.

I wanted to accompany him through this life, but unfortunately the heavens did not follow people's wishes, and after becoming holy, for his safety, he could only choose to leave.

Li Junhao's face was a little stiff and smiled: "Madame is about to become a saint, this is a good thing, why not be happy." ”

"What the husband said is that the concubine body is going to achieve the holy position tonight, this is the realm that many living beings dream of, and what is there to be unhappy about. Chang'e folded her hands on her lower abdomen, with an unnatural smile on her face, and sighed.

Chang'e's autumn-like eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Li Junhao and said with a smile: "I'm going to leave tonight, the concubine has prepared good wine as a husband, how about we get drunk tonight?"

"Okay, let's get drunk tonight. Li Junhao's eyes were dry, and his voice responded hoarsely.

It's not a good thing to get drunk and forget tonight's parting. He stared at Chang'e with stunned eyes, preparing wine and food in the small courtyard, and thought bitterly in his heart.

In just a moment's effort, Chang'e had already cleaned up a tidy field in the small courtyard. She waved her sleeves, and on the broken stone path in front of the door, a three-foot-long low table appeared on it, on which were also placed six plates of steaming dishes, and a white jade-colored wine jug.

After the two sat down, Chang'e held the wine jug in her right hand, held her wide sleeve with her left hand, poured a full glass of wine for Li Junhao, and said with a smile: "This pot of wine is called Yuehua." It is the essence of the concubine's body when the etheric yin star is full moon, with one hundred and eight kinds of fairy flower dew, which lasted 16 million years. ”

"This little pot of wine has lasted for 16 million years. Li Junhao stared at the small wine jug in Chang'e's hand, which was only more than half a foot high, and was a little dumbfounded.

Although he knew that the immortal gods lived forever, he was really not used to waiting for 16 million years for a pot of wine.

"Every time the Taiyin Star is full, only one drop of Moonlight Essence can be collected. And one hundred and eight kinds of immortal flower dew can only collect one drop per year, so in order to make this pot of wine, the concubine has waited for sixteen million years. Chang'e looked at his somewhat stupid face, covered her mouth and explained with a chuckle.

Li Junhao nodded when he heard this, picked up the white jade wine glass on the low desk and said with a smile: "Then the husband should taste it well, how wonderful this sixteen million-year-old wine is." ”

He picked up his glass and sniffed it with his eyes slightly closed, smelling a faint floral scent, but nothing else special. Li Junhao then took a sip gently, and the wine was mellow and light.

After the wine was consumed, as if detonated, countless flower fragrances bloomed in his mouth, and a powerful mana was like the moonlight nourishing all things, silently blending into his own mana. Just that bite made his mana increase by one percent, and his mana increased by tens of thousands of years out of thin air.

Li Junhao felt the change in himself, and his face showed an intoxicated expression, and he came back to his senses after half a ring, and exclaimed: "Good wine." ”

"It's good if you like it. With a gentle smile on her face, Chang'e picked up her wine glass and smiled.

The two chatted about marginal topics and drank mellow and delicious wine. Time passed slowly in the conversation and laughter of the two, and before they knew it, it was only a quarter of an hour before the moon was in the sky.

Li Junhao himself didn't know that he had drunk a few glasses of wine in the past half a day. He looked at the full moon in the sky with drunken eyes, and said with a smile: "It would be great if time could stop." ”

"Although time can't be stopped, the concubine will always remember this scene in her heart, just like when you protected the Tao for me, taught me to practice, and taught me to sing. Seeing his sad appearance, Chang'e couldn't help but stretch out a jade hand, caressing his face, and said with tears in her eyes.

Li Junhao's drunken eyes were hazy, and as soon as he grasped Chang'e's jade hand, he looked at her in a daze, and asked with a little puzzlement: "What does Madam mean by this, when did your husband teach you to practice." ”

He was a little drunk, but not completely confused. Chang'e's words revealed too much information. Did you ever appear in the distant past?

"It's nothing, it was all a long time ago. Chang'e thought that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and she looked a little flustered, and hurriedly said: "The concubine is about to leave, and before leaving, she will dance for her husband." ”

There are some things that she doesn't want to tell Li Junhao. She was just worried that if Li Junhao knew, Hongjun would be unfavorable to him.

Chang'e thought about the sad past in her heart, and Lianbu moved slightly to the center of the courtyard. She looked at Li Junhao affectionately, her long sleeves dancing willow waist folded lightly, as graceful as a willow in the wind.

With Chang'e's dance, the bright moon in the sky became brighter and brighter, but in just a moment's effort, it was already like a great sun. A moonlight that penetrated the sky fell from the sky, enveloping Chang'e's delicate and delicate body.

A terrifying momentum bloomed from Chang'e's body, like a heavenly river falling, and like the sky collapsing, making the entire Tanggu silent.

Time passed, and colorful clouds appeared on the sky that should have been dim, and the colorful clouds were overwhelming, and there was no end in sight. At the same time, a beautiful celestial sound sounded from the void, and the celestial sound seemed to be expounding the truth of heaven and earth, which made people intoxicated.

And so, another quarter of an hour passed. The sky covered with colorful glow fell with petals as white as snow and delicate red. The petals fall to the ground and disappear in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

I don't know when, Chang'e has an extra moon-white dress on her body. The gorgeous clothes are as smooth as the moonlight, and the action is like flowing water, which looks beautiful and abnormal.

Her crystal jade feet danced in the void, and a white moon-like altar gradually condensed under her feet, the altar was long, and it was covered with mysterious lines, just by looking at it, Li Junhao felt that his heart was beating violently, and he almost collapsed.

Li Junhao hurriedly withdrew his gaze from looking at the altar, and turned to look at Chang'e with a sad face, and a little sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

She's still leaving.

Chang'e's body is full of light and generosity, echoing the bright moon in the sky. She stopped dancing and faced Li Junhao, her face showed a little sadness, a little longing, and said softly: "These two Nine Turns Golden Pill, the husband can find an opportunity to take them in the future, which is enough to add the mana of more than a dozen Yuan Hui." ”

Chang'e said, and an emerald green jade box appeared in her palm, and sent it to Li Junhao in the air.

Li Junhao took the palm-sized jade box, and his mouth opened and closed not knowing what to say.

Chang'e's figure rose higher and higher, took a deep look at him, and drove the altar towards the Taiyin Star. She stood high in the air, looking down at the mansion that was already the size of a spark, and said, "Be careful. ”

After saying this, Chang'e ingested the birdcage where Lu Jian was imprisoned into her hand, and her figure completely disappeared into the sky.

Neither of them noticed that after Chang'e left, a pair of indifferent eyes disappeared into the void.

Nine days away, in the midst of chaos.

The vision of Chang'e's sanctification was earth-shattering, and the entire flood could be seen, and the way of heaven trembled. Just when the Heavenly Dao was trembling, the bronze treasure box took this opportunity to finally break through the blockade of the Heavenly Dao and descend into the desolation without disturbing the long river of time. (To be continued.) )