As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Veiled Woman: "It doesn't matter. These two children may have problems, but they are not a problem either."

Veiled Woman: "Besides, my true self will be leaving soon. If they want to go back to their father, they can."

Veiled Woman: "I just hope that we can be reincarnated as soon as possible, so that the whole family can be reunited."

Facing Bai Su, the veiled woman also expressed her plans without reservation.

Because I want to avoid the gaze of the devil, I can only act in the dark.

It's not appropriate to stay with two children for a long time.

Afterwards, they returned to Su Yan, and she was able to incarnate again.

It is indeed a reunion.

I just don’t know how long we have to wait for that woman’s memory fragments?

The veiled woman looked silently at the two children who were showing off their power on the ring.

Over the past year, she had spent very little time with these two cubs.

Sometimes, she would be happy: Fortunately, these two were reincarnated!

An old monster that's thousands of years old shouldn't need maternal love, right?

……

In Xijing of the Qian Dynasty, it was still a warm winter with the scorching sun shining high. However, in Yangui City in the northern part of the Great Yan Dynasty, it snowed for seven days in a row. Under the gray sky, the entire small town was covered in a monotonous blanket. Bai Zhong.

And Su Yan's whole person seemed to be frozen like the entire city.

A few days have passed since the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

On the night of the 15th, there was a moon and snow.

However, Su Yan held the blooming locust tree branch and stood by the deep well in the backyard all night. He bowed his head countless times during the night.

This indestructible Taoist body is about to get out of its head, but it still can't see the bright moon.

It was as if the fairy mountain in the memory of the previous life had never appeared at all.

Those golden elixir Yuanyings call for thunder and lightning, ride the wind and control the sword.

They are just unrealistic dreams of a depressed mediocre person.

But how could it be?

If cultivating immortality is a lie, and the Paradise is a lie, is it possible that even that little girl with white hair and purple eyes, who is so wise that she is almost a demon, is also a lie?

Su Yan admitted that even in a dream, he could not create such a real character.

"Is it because there is not enough time to open the copy?" Su Yan guessed in his mind.

Indeed, in the last life, Shen Xiaoxue took him to Little Kunlun, because it was a hundred years later.

Could it be that the path to travel was only opened in these hundred years?

Su Yan was helpless.

In a previous life, someone was secretive and secretive.

He still knew too little about that other world.

However, what Su Yan didn't know was that in Little Kunlun on the other side, where he had stood silently on the cliff for countless days and nights, there was also a woman in white looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of her, full of disbelief. color.

Two lifetimes in the world of Shiyuan, and a thousand years in Little Kunlun.

I just don’t know, for those who have experienced both, which one is longer?

Although it has been known for a long time that the door to return to the Shiyuan Realm has disappeared, Zhu Sui still comes here from time to time.

She didn't know exactly why.

Even if the door is still there, what if she can go back?

Su Yan is dead, and his daughter doesn't want to see him.

When I go back, I will be alone.

However, although this thought passed through her mind many times, she would still walk here unknowingly every once in a while, observing the sea of ​​clouds with her pupil technique, vaguely looking forward to the door appearing again.

Maybe I can't let go of my hatred.

Or maybe... it's because it holds more memories with him.

If the two of them have a thousand kilograms of memories left in the Shiyuan world, then there are only one or two in this little Kunlun.

In the night, Zhu Sui stood on Wangchuan Cliff, looking through the sea of ​​clouds at the jade palaces of the Immortal Palace below.

That is, it is the night before dawn.

The world between heaven and earth was shrouded in darkness and deathly silence.

But she could still remember the explosion of fireworks at the Shenxiao Palace on that New Year's Eve.

And the look back at the person who was riding a flying sword and leading her towards the fireworks.

This is the dream of little Kunlun.

It has been blown by the wind for thousands of years, but I don’t know how much is left.

As dawn breaks in the east, it turns white a little bit.

Zhu Sui shook her robe sleeves, and when the cold dew fell all night, there was also a green flying sword falling with it.

Jade feet stepped on the sword, and just when it was about to turn into a rainbow and go away, the green sword light suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The clear black and white autumn eyes suddenly widened, looking towards the sea of ​​clouds with the falling cloud light.

She saw a pair of small black and white snakes chasing each other.

That's the door!

The disappeared door leading to the Shiyuan Realm! It appeared again! ?

Zhu Sui immediately used his eye skills.

Just now, at first sight, she thought it was just an illusion created by her own thoughts. It was only now that she dared to be convinced.

It's really those two little black and white snakes.

only……

After a moment of shock, Zhu Sui's eyebrows wrinkled slightly again.

The trajectory of the chase between the two spirit snakes was very different from what she remembered.

The black snake swims too slowly, and the white snake swims too fast. I don't know when will they be able to connect with each other and form a circle?

The green sword light fell back on Wangchuan Cliff again.

Zhu Sui stood on the cliff and observed it for several days.

This door will not be completed for a while.

However, because of this, the opportunity cannot be missed.

She had decided to live in the Shenxiao Palace and wait for the door to take shape.

……

Yan returned to the city and found himself in a small dilapidated courtyard.

Although, the road to Little Kunlun seems to have been cut off.

However, Su Yan came here not to enter the Immortal Mountain, but to wait and wait for Nanyi.

Therefore, even though he realized that there was something wrong with the ceremony, he still did not leave.

On this day, the sky is getting darker with the cooing of birds returning late.

Snow stopped.

In the evening, the dark clouds dispersed for a moment, letting down a few rays of pale sunshine.

It is colder when the snow melts than when it falls.

Liu Zhenzhen also lit a fire in the house early.

She had dinner by herself, but Su Yan didn't eat.

Liu Zhenzhen could tell that he was getting more and more worried these days.

"Clap clap clap!"

The sound of falling pieces sounded from time to time in the quiet room. It became the only sound here besides the crackling of the fire.

These days, every night at night, Su Yan would play chess with Liu Zhenzhen for half an hour.

In the slow and leisurely chess game, the chaotic and complicated emotions can be settled for a while, and then you can practice.

Otherwise, it is really possible to go crazy.

This game of chess was played for three full days.

Liu Zhenzhen raised her eyes and looked at the man in green clothes opposite.

At this time, Su Yan had just picked up a white coin, but his hand paused in the air, his eyes widened slightly, and he remained motionless.