Catch a fairy to be your husband

Looking at ten thousand years, maybe the situation at this moment is the most authentic expression of this word, those deep and charming eyes are finally seen again after ten thousand years.

Qianzhi closed her eyes in grief, and when she opened them again, her bright eyes were clear with a gentle smile that rippling through the hearts of the people, she raised her hand to wipe away the two lines of tears on her cheeks, looked at Ling Ye's sitting posture, and smiled sweetly , "Ling Ye, you finally woke up."

"Qian Zhi, long time no see." Ling Ye's voice was light, but his tone was gentle and gentle.

"For a whole 1 years, I thought you would never come back again." As she spoke, Qianzhi couldn't help feeling sad, and her eyes couldn't help getting wet again.

Ling Ye stood up from the ground, her black robe hit the ground, and her long ink-like hair spilled over her side, covering half of her face.

As if he was used to short and neat haircuts in the world, Ling Ye picked up a handful of long hair and gently twisted it around with his fingers, and a Moyu hair crown tied up the long hair on both sides, revealing his handsome face.

"Ling Ye, everyone in the heavens knows that you have woken up. The Emperor of Heaven is already waiting. Do you want to go and see?" Now is not a good time to reminisce about the old days. All the gods with status in the heavenly world had already gathered in the Tiangong Hall, and Qian Zhi asked.

Ling Ye had been sleeping for thousands of years, and it must have been difficult for the soul to return to its position at this moment. Besides, Ling Ye had just woken up, and Qianzhi was a little worried that he would feel unwell.

"After sleeping for thousands of years, I should go see the Emperor of Heaven, so that he won't worry too much." Ling Ye said calmly, and a fairy with waiting eyes immediately came to change his clothes.

Wearing a set of ink-colored brocade robes with intricate patterns, the brocade robes were embroidered with the pattern of a dragon rising from the sea, Ling Ye's proud and majestic figure was tall and straight, showing his noble and awe-inspiring aura.

Qian Zhi stared at Ling Ye quietly, her eyes unconsciously revealed deep admiration and love.

She is a god, one of the few gods in the heavens, she has a noble status, it seems that there is nothing in this world that she desires but cannot get.

However, she couldn't get Ling Ye's love.

She is a god, but she is also just a woman, a woman can often do everything for the one she loves, regardless of everything.

However, facing Ling Ye, she didn't know what to do. Ling Ye is also noble, and he is also a god who stands on the clouds and is admired by others. If he doesn't want anything, then even if she has everything, she can't give anything. , because he doesn't need it.

For tens of thousands of years, Ling Ye was the only one in Qian Zhi's eyes and heart, but Ling Ye never showed any emotion. Sometimes she really wanted to ask Yue Lao whether the red thread belonging to Ling Ye existed or not. does not exist.

However, such behavior seems too ridiculous, so Qian Zhi can only wait, thousands of years, ten thousand years...

"Qianzhi..." Ling Ye, who had already dressed, looked at Qianzhi who was slightly in a daze and shouted, "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing, let's go, Qinghui should be eager to see you too." Qinghui is also a high god, and the relationship between the three of them should be said to be the best among the few high gods in the heavenly world." For more than 1 years, Qinghui has been trying to recall your soul, but unfortunately failed many times."

Hearing what Qianzhi said, Ling Ye couldn't help showing a slight smile, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in his deep eyes, "Yes, if it wasn't for the battle between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, I wouldn't have missed this 1-year relationship with you guys." Ten thousand years. But..."

Thinking of the daytime, Ling Ye's eyes became softer, but the next moment they turned into pain again. Sensing the sudden fierceness around Ling Ye, Qian Zhi frowned in a daze.

"Ling Ye, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ling Ye shook his head, and quickly came to the main hall of Tiangong with Qian Zhi.

Sure enough, the Heavenly Emperor above the main hall was already waiting there, and a happy smile appeared on Ling Ye's handsome and majestic face.

Ling Ye and Qianzhi walked into the main hall, and all the gods below saluted them respectfully, "Shenjun Lingye, God Qianzhi."

Ling Ye and Qian Zhi nodded slightly and quickly came to the front of the hall, watching the Heavenly Emperor Ling Ye slightly bowed down on the throne of Jin Luan, "I have seen the Heavenly Emperor."

"Ling Ye, you've woken up, otherwise the guilt in my heart will never go away." The Heavenly Emperor sighed softly, looking at Ling Ye full of gratified emotions.

"This is Ling Ye's fate, besides, I'm back now." Ling Ye said lightly.

The Emperor of Heaven smiled and nodded, "Okay, just come back. You and Qinghui are the two indispensable war gods in the heaven. You have been sleeping for ten thousand years, but Qinghui has suffered."

Listening to the emperor's joke, Qinghui Shenjun smiled, and looked at Ling Ye's kind and familiar joke, "Yes, the burden on my shoulders for ten thousand years is indeed too heavy. Now that you are back, you can finally help me share some."

Qinghui Shenjun's words made everyone in the temple laugh, and the atmosphere in the temple suddenly became relaxed and gentle.

Qianzhi smiled sweetly, revealing her alluring appearance, that beautiful face firmly attracted Qinghui Shenjun's eyes, but Qianzhi just glanced at him indifferently, and put all her watery eyes on Ling Ye, " Ling Ye has just returned to his original position, so you are impatient and don't let him take a rest."

Hearing Qian Zhi's words that she was completely thinking of Ling Ye, even if it was a joke, Qing Hui felt uncomfortable. Qian Zhi's heart has always been towards Ling Ye for tens of thousands of years.

The heart was sour, but Qinghui's face didn't show at all. He shook his head and smiled faintly, looked at the Emperor of Heaven and Ling Ye and said, "Emperor of Heaven, Ling Ye finally came back, let's call Qingfeng Shenjun and let's have a drink together. According to me As far as we know, Qianzhi Shangshen Wannian's pear blossom brew is just right."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Qianzhi with playful and deep eyes, Qianzhi pursed her lips, and said angrily, "You don't want me to drink, but you still want to steal my pear blossom wine."

"Haha..." The Emperor of Heaven laughed loudly, "Then let's go together, and I happen to ask the Empress of Heaven to come with me."

Naturally, everyone is satisfied with such an ending, except for Ling Ye who is the protagonist.

Thinking of one day in the sky and one year in the world, Ling Ye's heart is always uneasy.

Ling Ye smiled slightly, glanced at the Heavenly Emperor, then turned his attention to Qinghui and Qianzhi, and said apologetically, "I'm afraid I can't do it at this time, I still have something to go back to the world."

"Speaking of the human world, I am very curious about what happened during the ten thousand years of your primordial spirit?" The Heavenly Emperor asked curiously, but Qian Zhi was full of doubts, "Ling Ye, your primordial spirit has returned to its place. Is there anything in the world that you can't let go of?"

Ling Ye nodded, "It's very important, I'll come back as soon as I've settled it." Seeing Qianzhi's sad expression, Ling Ye teased lightly, "Your pear blossom wine that has been around for ten thousand years must be hidden, don't wait until I come back Qinghui has already drunk it secretly."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present laughed. When it seemed that there was something serious about Ling Ye's appearance, the Emperor of Heaven let him go, "Go, one year in the ground, but only one day in the sky. Drinking is not in a hurry. At this moment, we are waiting for you."

"Thank you Heavenly Emperor!" Ling Ye bowed slightly, gestured to the Heavenly Emperor, then turned and left.

Qianzhi looked at Ling Ye's leaving back, bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and after a little hesitation, she followed closely, "Ling Ye, wait a minute."

Ling Ye turned her head and looked at the graceful Qian Zhi. Qian Zhi stared at Ling Ye with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked softly, "You just woke up and are leaving. There is something very important in the world... Do you need my help?"

"No, I'll be back when I've dealt with it. I'm leaving." As he spoke, Ling Ye's figure turned into a golden light and flew away.

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Ling Ye didn't stay in the heavens for a long time, it was about two or three hours from the beginning to the end, but this short two or three hours has already passed more than a month in the human world .

Su Shuo has been staying in the underground ice room of the wooden house to guard his body during the day, because of the extreme cold, his body during the day was well preserved, but in this cold air, a thin layer of hoarfrost condensed all over his body during the day .

Looking at the numbers engraved on the ground, it has been more than a month since Ling Ye left during the day, but there is still no news from Ling Ye.

Where did Ling Ye go?Can he come back?

Su Shuo squatted in the ice room every day, looking at the body during the day, thinking about this question, telling himself over and over again that Ling Ye would definitely come back, and questioning this over and over again in the passage of time.

After several days of suffering and torment in his heart, Su Shuo looked listless, with a gloomy aura between his brows.

Another week, if Ling Ye can't come back within a week, then Duan Linqing, who is in the past, will encounter that catastrophe, and his life and death will really be unpredictable.

For the last three days, Su Shuo kept pacing in the ice room. The anxiety in his heart was about to drive him crazy. Whenever he saw the body lying quietly during the day when he was about to go crazy, Su Shuo could only briefly clam down.

"Ling Ye, if you don't come back again, I will leave here alone during the day, I..."

"What are you going to do?" Suddenly, a familiar but indifferent voice came from the closed ice room, and Su Shuo turned around in shock and saw Ling Ye standing in front of the ice bed.

"Ling Ye, you're back!" Su Shuo was very excited, and stepped forward to grab Ling Ye's arm.

"Ling Ye, what happened that day, and where have you been for so long?" Su Shuo had a lot of doubts. Seeing Ling Ye standing here intact, she couldn't feel any changes in his power, but The powerful aura can be seen from a figure.

"I regained my true identity memory, because the death of the day gave me a huge shock, so I was able to break the taboo and let the truth surface." Staring at the quiet face of the day on the ice bed, Ling Ye explained lightly.

"Then what is your real identity?" Su Shuo lowered her head, looked at Bai Tian on the ice bed and asked softly.

"No matter what it is, at least it's not the sinful black flood dragon fabricated by Mo Qian." Having said that, Ling Ye smiled slightly, "I will explain this to you later, what we need to do now is to find Mo Qian and get it back. Bronze mirror, bring Duan Linqing back from the past."