Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Nearly three thousand years have passed, and Shi Rong almost thought that he had forgotten Yi Lianqing's original appearance. But after seeing the man with white hair and wrinkles, he discovered that he still remembered all the past events very clearly.

Yi Lianqing was still young at that time. She is not as delicate and coquettish as she was after taking the Huanyan Flower. Her appearance can only be called delicate, but she has a pair of very simple and clear eyes.

They had supported each other to reach the Hehuan Palace, and they had also promised to support each other on the road to immortality. It's just that time is like a sword, too cold and ruthless, and it can change a person beyond recognition.

"Shi Rong..."

Yi Lianqing forced herself to lean on the couch. Due to the sudden aging of his body, his back even curled up, his eyes were dim and blurry, and his voice became hoarse and unpleasant.

He smiled with difficulty, and his tone was a bit sad and self-deprecating: "I didn't expect that you would come to see me for the last time."

Shi Rong glanced at Yi Lianqing indifferently, and then lowered his eyes: "It was the great elder who persuaded me to come. How can I not accept his good intentions?"

"Ahem, cough, cough..." A hint of hatred and regret flashed in Yi Lianqing's eyes, "Great Elder, he really knows how to make the best use of everything... It's also my fault that I sought the skin of a tiger and didn't understand people clearly."

"My spiritual power is gradually dissipating, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for even one stick of incense. Ahem... Speaking of which, I'm really jealous of you, Shi Rong."

Shi Rong looked up and saw that the sun was warm and the sky was blue. It was a good day.

Yi Lianqing seemed to be lost in memories, "Everything you have is what I can't get by using all kinds of means... In the world of cultivation, I only know the appearance of Hehuan Palace, and who else, Can you recognize Yi Lianqing?"

"I know, cough cough cough... Yes, I am sorry for you. But human nature is so complicated. I have changed my appearance for more than two thousand years, but you..."

"It may seem like you have a cold face, but in fact you have a warm heart, which has never changed. If someone is put in your heart... cough, cough, cough, it is indeed a very lucky thing."

Shi Rong suddenly said: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Yi Lianqing coughed as if he was going to cough out his internal organs. After a while, he finally recovered.

"Of course. You will retaliate, and you will definitely not let the Great Elder and his party go... Then send them down and keep them company with me."

"By the way, I heard that you are about to break through to the Mahayana. Then I wish you in advance that you will ascend to immortality, seek immortality, and be...free and at ease from now on."

At the end, he smiled and said, "I am really jealous and hate you..."

After saying that, there was no more sound.

Shi Rong's butterfly-wing eyelashes trembled, and she stretched out her hand to brush them. The old and decaying corpse suddenly burst into flames and turned into ashes.

"Today, my master asked me what my wish was when I joined Hehuan Palace. I said, I want to have enough food, clothing, and live well. But my master said that I have no ambition... Rong Rong, what is your wish?"

"Immortal."

"Okay, it's true that I have no ambition. But my talent is not good, so it is impossible to become an immortal. I just hope to live well. If I die, I will turn into dust and support all things..."

"If you don't have any ambition, go practice quickly."

"Good good..."

He stared at the fly ash quietly for a while, then turned and left.

During these nearly three thousand years, there were only two people who could always be by his side. One is his master, who is currently in retreat, and the other is Yi Lianqing.

But now...

Who else can always be with him? Who else has never changed his original intention?

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"Rong Rong!" Lin Huaiyue came to Shi Rong's residence happily. After discovering that Shi Rong was sitting under the sacred tree, looking up at the red leaves falling, with a cold expression, he couldn't help but slow down.

"Did you encounter something troublesome?"

In the past, Shi Rong would have been leaning on the couch at this time, flipping through the storybook leisurely, and when she saw him, she would have put on a touching smile...

Instead of being like now, the whole body exudes a gloomy aura. Even on that moving and beautiful face, there was not the slightest expression fluctuation.

It's really strange, he obviously hates people betraying him the most. I used to hate Yi Lianqing to the core, but when I witnessed Yi Lianqing's death with my own eyes, I still felt depressed...

Shi Rong didn't look at Lin Huaiyue. He looked at the red leaves falling in the sky, hooked his fingers and said, "Come here."

"Oh." Lin Huaiyue carefully sat next to Shi Rong, staring at his delicate profile, opening her lips, but finally said nothing.

Rong Rong looked unhappy. At this time, perhaps all he wants is his quiet company, so it is better to wait until he is in a better mood before asking.

Lin Huaiyue sat quietly beside Shi Rong for about half an hour. Finally, Shi Rong spoke first: "Lin Huaiyue, do you like me?"

Lin Huaiyue's face turned red instantly. Although they had done everything they should and shouldn't do, they still never said the word "like" to each other.

He hesitated: "This, isn't this an obvious thing, Rong Rong?"

Shi Rong turned his face sideways, looking confused: "You and I have only gotten along for a short period of time. Besides, my attitude towards you is not very good. Why do you like me?"

"I like... I just like it. There shouldn't be any reason."

Lin Huaiyue couldn't figure out why she fell in love with Shi Rong. But he still remembered the wonderful feeling that arose in his heart when he opened his eyes in the spirit-quenching spring and saw Shi Rong...

It was as if they had met thousands of times before, as if they were meant to be together.

"I remember you were only twenty-three years old."

Twenty-three years old is really too young. He can be considered the ancestor of Lin Huaiyue's ancestors. Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years later... will such a stupid Lin Huaiyue become unrecognizable?

"Yes." Lin Huaiyue felt uneasy. Why did Rong Rong suddenly bring up this topic? Could it be that he is too young and has not experienced much?

"Twenty-three years old, you are still a baby in the world of cultivation." Shi Rong reached out and took a red leaf, observing the stems and veins of the red leaf, "You said you like me when you saw me today, maybe you will see me tomorrow..."

Lin Huaiyue felt a little angry for no reason, "There is no tomorrow!"

Seeing Shi Rong's beautiful eyes looking at him quietly, Lin Huaiyue felt extremely wronged, and he stubbornly repeated: "There is no tomorrow. Rong Rong, I will only like you."

"You can't think of me like that." Lin Huaiyue became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, and his eyes were a little red. He stared at Shi Rong without blinking, "You can't not believe me just because I'm young..."