Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

Beihai, a world without boundaries.

Hua Shiqi hid in Hua Wenhai's arms and was drowsy. His spirit was not good. The sea breeze blew across his side from time to time, carrying the salty taste of sea water, which was a familiar feeling.

Xizewan had been waiting for a long time, the tea was completely cold, and the apprenticeship ceremony was covered with ashes, but Hua Wenhai had not seen him for a long time. He heard Mingchen's voice on the 33rd day, and Xizewan didn't want to explain anything about it. Under the law of heaven, even gods will have unspeakable secrets. Leaving clues is the best he can do. It doesn't matter if he is misunderstood. Xizewan has always known that the truth and falsehood in this world are not due to himself, but to Look at the trust of others, trust or not determines the correct posture of true or false.

"Congratulations, you have won."

Hua Wenhai's talent is good, but he is just a mortal body for swimming and diving. He couldn't hold on halfway, and passed out after choking on the water. It was only because of the water-proof beads in Hua Shiqiu's universe that he could avoid being caught. Drowning, red-clothed and white-haired old friend came to visit, Xize Wan who was caught off guard blinked his eyes, thinking carefully that the last time we met was the fall of the Emperor's disaster, Xi Yan came to ask for guilt and almost let him be buried with the Emperor's disaster, but it was really a close call!

"I want to see him!"

The red-clothed and white-haired Hua Shiqi turned into Xiyan. This time, he came here for his long-cherished wish. Xize Wan curled his lips, got up and made a gesture of invitation, and took over when Xiyan passed by him. Hua Wenhai who fell into a coma, his apprentice's fate is not good, it is very difficult for such a younger brother to live a long life, let alone other things.

But misfortune and good fortune depend on each other, and only those who are in it know how.

Suoshe Qinglong was burned by the fire phoenix, and the already incomplete soul was about to collapse, so the child who returned to Xizewan to prepare was still weak and tight. Seeing Hua Shiqi approaching, Su Lanchen thought it was him watching Wrong, but the things imprinted in his bones will not change, no matter what Hua Shiqi becomes, he will find him and recognize him.

"Su Lanchen, void the bet."

Xiyan walked to the bed and looked down at Su Lanchen, her eyes were no longer as agile as before, like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of life, Su Lanchen felt flustered inexplicably, something was about to move in her body, but she couldn't break free. Prior to the reaction of the brain, regardless of the critical moment of breath adjustment, he fell to the side of the bed, a pair of small hands firmly grasped Xiyan's sleeves, just stared at it, and did not speak.

"Back then, brother Dihuo had promised you and me, and brother Fuzhao also said that after the catastrophe was over and Kyushu was peaceful, he allowed me to travel with you in Kyushu."

"I never doubted you, so even if I could look, I didn't discover the truth."

"It's true that I like you, but it's also true that you used me, causing my family to be destroyed, and I will go back for 33 days without face!"

"Su Lanchen, I really don't want your love anymore, but I know you won't let me go."

Xiyan closed her eyes and vaguely saw the caring appearance of the two dear brothers in the past, and her heart was even more tormented. His love and hate were too chaotic, and he couldn't tell the difference. He stabilized his emotions before continuing. He spoke very slowly. Every word and every sentence was very clear, Su Lanchen's eyes sparkled, and he seemed to remember it.

"So, I want you to live, to live for a long time, to bear the soul that I annihilated because of you, to live life after life, even if we don't know each other well!"

Xiyan was as gentle as if she was whispering softly in the ear of her lover, but what she said was a poisoned blade, cutting the softest part of Su Lanchen's heart one by one, the bright red blood stained the invisible place, Su Lanchen's tender little hands grabbed Xiyan's sleeves even more forcefully, her brows were red, and her eyes were full of evil spirit.

"you dare!"

As if hearing a big joke, Xi Yan turned her head, with a smile on her lips, a cold irony, since he was born, he was held and cared by Di Huo Fuzhao and other gods, and he never said a single serious word Someone had told him, but it was Su Lanchen who made him love to the bottom of his heart, and he forgot that he once looked down on the world with pride. It's really love mistakenly!

"Su Lanchen, what you owe, I will pay it back for you. From now on, we will never owe each other again!"

As Xiyan said, she raised her hand and pressed Su Lanchen's eyes. Behind him, the Xiyan flower bloomed for a moment, and then withered. Xiyan didn't give Su Lanchen a chance. Seeing the little child lying limp on the bed, Xiyan suddenly smiled , the body of the boy who belonged to Hua Shiqi fell backwards, and Xize caught the child in time so that the child did not fall. When he looked at the bedside, Xiyan was no longer there. This time he couldn't even feel his breath. It should be Never see you again!

On the 33rd day, in the cloud spring, Xi Yan quietly floated on the water surface of the cloud spring. His white hair was so long that it almost covered the cloud spring. Ming Chen was astonished by his appearance and forgot to react. Xi Yan turned her head to show off her face With a smile, Ming Chen seemed to have seen the scenery of sunset flowers blooming in the past 33 days, he smiled helplessly, but his eyes darkened seven points.

"Brother Mingchen, I have already seen the reincarnations of the souls of Brother Dihuo and Brother Fuzhao. I hope that Brother Mingchen will take care of you for a while. After more than a thousand years, there will be a chance."

"I know, you can rest assured!"

A drop of clear tears fell from the corner of his eyes, Mingchen sent Xiyan away with the same indulgent smile as before, when Qingtian came, he only saw Mingchen holding Xiyan flowers in both hands, and the corners of his eyes had tiny glints of water.After a long silence, Qingtian walked over and hugged Mingchen from behind, he only hoped that his Mingchen would not be so sad.

"Don't be sad, Xiyanhua lives and dies in the morning and in the evening, this is his destiny."

"Is it the destiny? Qingtian, you haven't answered me yet, but it has something to do with you?"

"no!"

"I believe!"

One question was decisive, and the other was answered crisply. When a gust of wind came, the Xiyan flower went with the wind, landed in Yunquan, sank under the water, and disappeared without a trace.

Yaohua Yingque got up and left, Hua Zangying was sitting there with tears streaming down his face, he raised his hand to touch it, his fingertips got wet a lot, what's wrong?

Hua Wenhai had a dream, what he saw was a sea of ​​white flowers, the swing woven by flower vines moved with the wind, and Hua Shiqi was sitting on the swing and looking at him.

"Seventeen? Is that you?"

Hua Wenhai took a step, Hua Shiqi seemed to be further away from him, as if realizing something, Hua Wenhai ran forward, but couldn't catch up, watched Hua Shiqi disappear from sight In the middle of the day, Hua Shiqi's voice continued.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

"Brother, forgive me..."

"Brother, goodbye!"

Hua Wenhai stopped, watching the blood color spread gradually, he raised his head and tears could not stop streaming down.

"Seventeen..."

With a murmur, the person in the dream does not know that the nightmare has come true, but it is the old friend saying goodbye, and there will be no day to see each other again!