That was by no means the last time I saw San Yin.

In fact, under the guidance of God's will, I realized in my heart that the relationship between him and me is not as simple as a bad relationship and endless complaints.

Maybe immortality is often for people to forget.

Because as long as you live long enough and meet enough people, when you meet again, you will not remember anyone from the past.

Speaking of the afterlife, mortals most pursue the afterlife.

I always think about the unfinished regrets in this life, and I will settle them in the next life, and those who have failed in this life will repay them in the next life.

But this life is just this life, and the next life is just the next life after all.

What you have experienced and what you have seen through are not necessarily the same.

Only the immortal is alive.

Live without end.

Regrets can become no regrets in the passage of time, and disappointment can become the most insignificant mistake in the long river of time.

To live cold enough and heavy enough, to live forever, is to forget.

But I don't think I can forget it.

No matter where this long river meanders, where is the end.

I will always remember the jar of unopened wine.

With Shan Yin this outright liar.

He doesn't know me very well.

He didn't know what I was insisting on and what I was stopping.

I don't have any enmity with him, nor can I talk about any conflict with him.

He introduced me as a confidant, and I recognized it.

I regard him as a bosom friend, and he readily agrees.

But between me and him such a candid acquaintance, acquaintance and even friendship.

It can't match the most unworthy and most destructive love in the world.

I was obviously saving him.

I want to rescue him.

But he refused, insisting on sinking into the mud, insisting on sinking into the abyss.

Why do I want to save him when it is impossible to save him.

There is no cure for him.

— what a disappointment.

No matter how disappointed, I still haven't changed my persistence.

Occasionally I wonder.

It turns out that after all these years, I will eventually persevere.

I used to be obsessed with watching him never back down.

One day.

I have also come to this point.

Compared to him, the Eldest Young Master is a complete layman.

In love, they both seem to be self-destructive.

I don't want to see such a thing.

The same is true for the Emperor of Heaven.

All the immortals in the sky think and seek, but immortality and harmony between heaven and earth, that's all.

Those who are contaminated with love will be bound by love.

I stayed in front of the mountain for two days, and finally saw the eldest son in the clear water and long sky when the sky was the most sunny.

This is not the first time we have met.

We've seen it countless times.

But this time, it was my last confrontation with him.

He is obsessed with love and is already dying of illness. I don't ask him for help, I just want him to die.

Maybe he misses me too.

We can't talk about hatred for each other, but there is absolutely no friendship at all.

The emperor's order was to let him return to the fairy world.

I do not hope so.

I am not a person who is keen on the confrontation between life and death, nor am I a god who despises life.

We are all immortal, so even if we go to the end, we will all survive.

——That's just the eldest son's wishful thinking.

The sword I hold is called Zhanxian.

Many gods thought it was just an ordinary name.

But only I know.

The so-called cutting the immortal means that it is real, it is in the sky and the earth, and it has been tens of millions of years.

The first and last sword that can "cut immortals".

With one strike of the sword, the immortal body is shattered, and the immortal root is broken.

With one strike, everyone will become a mortal.

I didn't win this fight.

Even if I hold Immortal Slayer in my hand, the eldest son's years of cultivation are no match for me.

But he wanted so much to live.

My sword cannot touch him.

On the contrary, he rushed towards me recklessly, and when he stabbed with the sword, my spirit suddenly froze.

... I heard Sanyin.

My best friend, at this critical moment, sealed almost half of my cultivation.

Right here in my Asgard.

He must have found where I was hiding.

This wisp of soul can't last long.

I am ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to go down to earth, how can I really enter the world of mortals in the body of a fairy.

I just didn't expect that the person who was least willing to go back to the heavenly realm would voluntarily return to the heavenly realm in order to win against me.

It really surprised me.

The stabbing sword flashed suddenly.

I am imprisoned at the bottom of the dark sea.

There is no sound here.

Maybe after a long time, maybe only a short moment, I saw Shan Yin.

He gave up staying with Qing Zhuo. In order to seal me, the price for him to return to the heaven is to give up everything in the world of mortals.

Along the way, he said that I had done too much evil and hurt too many people.

He was determined not to sit back and watch me become a monster.

He is so naive.

I was so naive that I laughed at him: "When am I not a devil?"

From the beginning of my consciousness they said I was a god.

But who said that gods can't be devils?

I asked Shan Yin: "What's the point of keeping me here now? It's better to kill me, lest I wake up in the next year and come back to do harm to the common people."

Shan Yin looked at me for a moment, and he looked at me with a bit of pain.

He asked me, "Why did you become like this?"

I said maybe it's not that I've changed, my confidant, it's that I've always been like this, and you haven't seen it clearly.

How much do you think you know me?

I have done a lot of evil, I am heinous, so what?

I know no repentance.

That's enough.

Shan Yin was silent for a long time, he said: "I will not kill you."

I smiled and said, "Are you reluctant to kill?"

Shanyin didn't answer me.

He just asked me if everything would be in the right place if we had never met, never met.

I don't think so.

I hooked my fingers at him.

When he approached, Zhanxian got out of the sheath instantly.

With a crisp sound, he blocked my Zhanxian with his sword.

It was really meaningless, I looked at the scene where the two swords intersected with regret, and said with a sneer, "Don't ask if what has happened can be turned back."

Because no matter whether there is a past or not, whether or not we have never met.

It started when I first saw him.

It is destined that I will keep him in my net in the past, present, and even in the future. This life will be controlled by me.

The author says:

Finish Liao.

#On the second party and the rival group which group is more true love#

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