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Zhang Xiaofeng never expected that he would come down from the fairy world to the Crossing Lake, but he met Lin Xueqi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。 151kan。 At this moment, when they looked at each other, they were speechless and choked.

For Lin Xueqi, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know how to treat it, and even left the cultivation realm to go to the immortal realm, but he didn't care about it at all. It's not that Zhang Xiaofeng doesn't want to, but there has always been a kind of melancholy that keeps cutting and messing up. It doesn't matter about fate, but it seems to be inextricably linked.

"Why are you here?"

In the first sentence of his mouth, Zhang Xiaofeng and Lin Xueqi asked in unison. But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that it was so similar, but no one wanted to ask any more, nor did he want to answer, so he still looked at each other like this.

Zhang Xiaofeng exhaled secretly, then shook his head, and walked towards Lin Xueqi with some embarrassment. Looking at Lin Xueqi's surprised appearance at this moment, she couldn't help asking, "How have you been doing all these years?"

"It's good to say it, it's not good to say it. But as a cultivator, what's good or bad?" Lin Xueqi heard this, so she stopped looking at Zhang Xiaofeng, and her tone became a little sad.

"Well, now that you've passed the Tribulation Period, haven't you sensed any Heavenly Tribulation?" Zhang Xiaofeng probed Lin Xueqi's cultivation and couldn't help asking.

"I have just entered the period of tribulation, and I haven't felt the coming of the catastrophe yet. Therefore, he came here in seclusion and prepared to cross the catastrophe. What are you asking for?" Lin Xueqi raised her head and responded when she saw Zhang Xiaofeng asking again.

"No, it's nothing, if you need my help, you can ask me. Zhang Xiaofeng saw Lin Xueqi asking rhetorically, but he didn't know how to answer. I don't know why, at this moment, I feel a little guilty about the other party.

"How can I ask you, where should I go to find you? Cultivators can count the time, but it has been a thousand years since the last time I said goodbye. After Lin Xueqi finished speaking, she became even more excited, tears from the corners of her eyes couldn't help but overflow, she hurriedly turned her head and raised her hand to wipe it away, for fear that Zhang Xiaofeng would see her face at the moment.

"Ah, has it been so long? But how do I feel, that is, the ...... of so many years" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Why isn't it that long?Now that I've passed the tribulation period, do you think it's so simple to cultivate a true cultivation realm?So where have you been during this time?Why is there no shadow of you anywhere in the cultivation world?" Lin Xueqi seemed to calm down at this moment, and turned her head and asked, maybe this question has bothered me for too long, so long that even I don't know how long it is.

"I, I'm going to the fairy world!" Zhang Xiaofeng looked at Lin Xueqi's eyes, and suddenly felt even more guilty in his heart, and then responded.

"Immortal realm, you...... When did that happen?" Lin Xueqi was stunned when she heard this. It's no wonder that there is no figure of Zhang Xiaofeng everywhere in the cultivation realm, but it turns out that he has already been flying immortals. But why is Zhang Xiaofeng's cultivation so fast, and looking at Zhang Xiaofeng now, it is really unfathomable.

It seems that a certain distance has been stretched again, and infinitely, becoming more impossible, more ethereal.

"Two hundred years after the establishment of the Qingyun Sect in the cultivation realm! It seems that it has been so long again, and now that I think about it, I really don't remember it. Zhang Xiaofeng touched his head and estimated it.

"You...... Zhang Xiaofeng, you are really very comparable. That...... Then why do you ...... when you ascend? Why don't you tell me? If you don't say a word, you'll fly to the immortals, do you know it...... Some people are looking everywhere and feel hopeless. When Lin Xueqi heard this, she was shocked. In this way, Zhang Xiaofeng has now ascended to the immortal realm for hundreds of years, but at such a speed, there is nothing other than perversion.

At the end, Lin Xueqi was a little aggrieved and unstable, stumbling and about to fall, but the corners of her mouth were gritting her teeth and trying to hold on.

"I ......" Zhang Xiaofeng heard the voice and felt how many grievances Lin Xueqi had in her heart, but she didn't know what to say.

"On the day the Dragon Bell Sect fell, my master also died on that day, and from then on I was helpless and lived alone in this cultivation realm. I went to many, many places, but I eventually came back here like my heart belonged here. I know that Qingyunmen must have something to do with you, and I have even heard about it in some people's mouths, so I have been wandering around Qingyunmen...... Zhang Xiaofeng, can you not ...... in the future? Don't do that, where are you going, can you ...... Can you tell me first?" Lin Xueqi said, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing out anymore, and her tone became more sad and aggrieved.

"Xueqi!"

What else can Zhang Xiaofeng say now, the other party is so painful that even he feels it unconsciously. There were no words to weave again, Zhang Xiaofeng could only stretch out his hand and hug Lin Xueqi tightly.

A thousand words may not be as good as a thousand years of hugging this night.

"Woo......"

Lin Xueqi cried even more bitterly at the moment, as if she wanted to turn a thousand years of grievances into crying and tears to tell Zhang Xiaofeng.

Even though the tears wet the sleeves and even if she lost her proud face in the past, Lin Xueqi is now like a weak woman, who finally found a harbor that reassures her, crying uncontrollably, venting many grievances in her heart, and the whole house has lasted for nearly a thousand years.

Zhang Xiaofeng stopped talking at the moment, and could only hug him tightly, perhaps in this way he could tell his apologies and continue to blame himself for a thousand years.

At the end, Lin Xueqi stopped crying, and her tears no longer flowed, but at this moment, Lin Xueqi felt extremely comfortable, closed her eyes, and leaned tightly on Zhang Xiaofeng's arms.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked down and found that Lin Xueqi seemed to be asleep at this moment, but Lin Xueqi at this moment was so pure and so unimaginable and covetous. The sound of steady breathing, as well as the tears still blooming in the corners of her eyes, are enough to show how peaceful and happy Lin Xueqi will be in her heart at this moment, as if her wish has finally come true.

History is like sinking, and it has been dramatically reversed. Zhang Xiaofeng felt as if he had returned to the time when the Demon Venerable and the Flower Venerable were tribulated.

I remember that at that time, because I didn't help the Demon Venerable and Huazun to survive the catastrophe, and I cried under this wooden bridge alone, even if it was covered by the lake, but Zhang Xiaofeng calculated it, and it was under the feet of this standing. But Lin Xueqi borrowed a support from herself and silently accompanied herself. Now the position has changed dramatically, and the misplaced one has been replaced by Lin Xueqi.

However, this dislocation was missed for nearly a thousand years.

Mo Dao has no fate, it is fate but no part.

A simple hug, but like eternity.

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

The leaves are desolate, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae.