The night is quiet, and in the verdant mountains and meadows, countless budding flowers are quietly blooming in this quiet night.

In a deserted col in Bulao Mountain, Lan Mei'er was wearing a bright red dress at this time, half-leaning in the arms of Wu Qianshu, who was a little pale.

Her face was full of happiness, stretched out a white finger, pointed to the flowers that were quietly blooming all over the mountain, and whispered sweetly: "I was already a fool who was dedicated to cultivation for you, but I didn't think that you loved me so much, you look at the flowers that bloom quietly all over the mountain, just like the shy cheeks of a girl, let the flowers bloom here, I am afraid that Wu Lang has worked hard for me, even the prosperity of congratulating you and me is not comparable to this scene!"

Wu Qianshu used his pale and bloodless palm to hug Lan Mei'er into his arms, he quietly looked at Lan Mei'er with a happy face under the moonlight, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

The night is silent, and the place is just as silent.

There are only two lovers who are attached to each other.

Flowers of various colors, in the white moonlight, shook the crystal dew on the young leaves, and bloomed towards the intoxicated two.

The fragrance of flowers is empty and the valley is beautiful, and the sea of flowers is like a splendid beauty.

Time seems to stand still in the valley, and even the incessant insect chirping silences with interest, giving the best time to the two lovers who have been dependent on each other ever since.

With a slight rustling of clothes, Lan Mei'er let out a shy moan, and soon there was a shy gasp in the silent valley.

Drops of crystal dew slid down on countless blooming flowers, like tears of joy from the corners of a girl's eyes who were intoxicated with happiness.

A long time has passed, but for Lan Mei'er, it may be a moment.

At this time, her whole heart was filled with happiness and joy.

No matter how cold and ruthless she was to Lin Fan, her heart was poured into Wu Qianshu, who became her lifelong Taoist companion.

Half-wrapped in bright red clothes, she leaned happily on the hot ** chest behind her.

Looking up at the sky and the moon, Lan Mei'er read softly: "The extreme of the sky, north, south, east and west,!"

Wu Qianshu's eyes were in a trance, and he could feel Lan Mei'er's sincerity and affection for him at this time.

He stretched out his arm around Lan Mei'er's waist, palm up, and a rainbow smoke slowly rose.

Yin Hong's smoke slowly condensed in front of Lan Mei'er's eyes, and a flower bloomed under his hands.

This flower has a thousand layers, each layer has a thousand petals, and the layers are in full bloom, and they are bewitching and dazzling.

Lan Mei'er was stunned for a moment, but then she was attracted by the flowers in front of her, and she kept chuckling from her mouth.

Is there any monk in the world who can use his true essence to condense into a flower to please his Taoist companions.

At this time, Lan Mei'er's eyes were slightly red, and a trace of joy and emotion slid down from her eyes, and a crystal tear dripped on her beautiful cheeks into the blooming flowers in Wu Qianshu's palm.

The originally bepleasing and abnormal flowers were in Lan Meier's crystal teardrops, rolling down the heart of the flower.

Suddenly, the blooming flower suddenly closed, and the layers of petals wrapped Lan Mei'er's tears of joy like prey like an unfolded spider web.

The flower in Wu Qianshu's hand that changed with smoke suddenly turned into a hideous grimace, its face was distorted, its eyes were infinitely resentful, and a strong smoke gushed out from a scarlet mouth.

The smoke rose into the air, turning into a spear full of barbs and stabbing into Lan Mei'er's eyebrows.

Lan Mei'er let out a terrible howl from her mouth, trembling all over, and said with disbelief in her mouth: "Wu Lang!

Wu Qianshu's eyes were cold, and with one arm of Lan Mei'er's trembling body, he raised the other white palm and stroked her smooth long hair.

"The heavens are at the extreme, north, south, east and west, and there is no other reason for each other!

Wu Qianshu turned Lan Mei'er's cheek in front of him and stared down.

"As long as your soul is integrated into my abusive energy, you will always be with me, and from now on, even if the heavens and the earth die, you will always be by my side, isn't it better!".

Yin Hong's smoke pierced Lan Mei'er's eyebrows like a spear, and in the sea of knowledge, her entire soul was "pierced" by a spear full of barbs.

The spear slowly withdrew, and Lan Mei'er's entire soul hanging on the spear was slowly pulled out.

A line of blood and tears only dripped from her eyes, and a pair of round beautiful eyes revealed endless sadness.

"Have you ever loved me? Wu Lang, even if you want my life and soul now, I only ask you, love or not!"

Wu Qianshu's cold eyes fluctuated slightly.

He stared into Lan Mei'er's eyes for a long time before replying.

"In this world, there is no one who loves you more than me, it's just that the avenue is lonely, my practice is called "Taishang Forgetfulness", I am just afraid that one day I will forget you, this is the only way I can keep you by my side, you and I will never be separated, even if "Taishang Forgetfulness" can't be stopped!".

Wu Qianshu's face was hideous, and his calm mood became excited.

"Mei'er, don't struggle, you and I will be with you for the rest of your life, isn't this the result you want!".

Lan Mei'er's eyes were dim, and she whispered in her mouth.

"I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my love."

Lan Mei'er's round eyes slowly closed, the soul in the sea of consciousness was not struggling, and a cloud of transparent smoke poured out along the center of her eyebrows.

As Yin Hong's spear sank into Wu Qianshu's palm.

Yin Hong's smoke rolled in Wu Qianshu's palm, and after a few breaths, a face like smoke and mist appeared in front of him.

It was a poignant face, except for the eyes that were a little dull, the whole face was the same as Lan Mei'er.

A trace of remorse flashed in Wu Qianshu's eyes, but he was immediately replaced by coldness.

At this time, a gust of mountain wind blew, and Lan Mei'er's body dispersed like ashes in Wu Qianshu's arms.

The wind swept across the land, scattering soot as fine as fly ash throughout the col.

Fly ash shimmered with starlight in the mouth of the night, like a young girl dancing lightly, leaving her most beautiful moments to her most beloved man.

The flowers blooming all over the mountains withered and withered in the beautiful starlight.

"Ask what the love of the world is, and teach life and death to make a promise. There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have words, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow to whom. Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat. The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind. The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess. ...... through the ages".

Lan Mei'er in the palm of Wu Qianshu's palm sang softly in this poignant picture.

The voice is sad and desolate, like the most miserable song in heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, a cold teardrop fell on Wu Shanshu's chest.

He snapped one hand together, and Lan Mei'er, who had been formed by the smoke, disappeared suddenly.

His eyes were numb and merciless, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he said disdainfully.

"My heart is dead, how can there be tears, presumably this is just a drop of dew!"

Wu Qianshu looked up at the bright moon, and his hand was clutched to a bright red dress.

"Lin Fan! It's you who ruined my life, I hate like the sky in my heart, I Wu Qian swears not to behead you, and swear not to be a person!"