what to say

"Zhuan Li. I want to ask you something." Cang Xiaoze said.

"what?"

"Who was I 700 years ago?"

Zhuan Li sighed, she finally asked.After Yan Luo was punished by the Jade Emperor, she issued an edict that after 700 years, no one who knew her identity was allowed to reveal her identity.But how could it be possible to hide it from her all the time, she was born with golden pupils, which is an excellent physique for cultivating immortals, how could it be possible for her to live as a mediocre burning fairy child, wasting her talent in vain?

"Why did you suddenly think of asking about this?"

"I, am I Yan Luo?"

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in Zhuan Li's heart, and there seemed to be a fairy in white clothes, wearing a Chicheng sword, walking on Meilong, and then she cried with her mouth covered.

"Speak up! Zhuan Li!"

"Xiao Ze, why do you think you are Yan Luo?" Zhuan Li tried his best not to sound so trembling.

"Although I haven't seen the world, I'm not that stupid. Zhuan Li, 700 years ago, was I... sent to the lower realm for falling in love with you?"

"How do you know?" Zhuan Li looked at the green mountains and green waters in front of him. Because of the barrier, he couldn't see Cang Xiaoze who was looking at her.

"Once upon a time, you were my junior sister."

"Yeah. Xiao... No, I should call you Senior Sister." Zhuan Li smiled.

Both of them had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Cang Xiaoze lowered her head and pondered. At this moment, the big rock in her heart finally fell to the ground. Although she let go of one worry, it felt like it caused countless worries.Although she knew that she was Yan Luo, she had no memory of the past at all.Now she only knows that whether it is Xie Bi'an, Zhuan Li or Mo Lian, they all like Yan Luo, not herself.

Zhuan Li really wanted to cry, even though she didn't even know what she was crying for, she just felt that at this moment, the tears she had endured for 700 years finally came out.

700 years ago, she still remembered that the Taishang Laojun locked her in the Wuji Palace of the Taiqing Holy Land, with unbearable eyes, he brushed his sleeves, closed the door heavily, and drew a Ganjiang Moxie spell on the door, allowing her to cry inside the door She screamed and didn't even open the door. She tried to break the seal of General Mo Xie, but every time she was shocked and went far away, knocking down the alchemy furnace, and the golden alchemy being refined inside spilled all over the floor.

"Open the door! Master! Master!" Zhuan Li's voice was already hoarse, and what came out of her eyes was not tears, but blood, and her palm became red and swollen because she kept banging on the door...

Du Heng, Ah Huang, and even Qing Niu were all guarding the door. Although the three of them were crying too, the decree of the Jade Emperor, even the master objected unreasonably——in the fairy world, a pair of sisters from the same sect fell in love. !

"I beg you, Ah Huang, Du Heng, I know you are outside the door, please open the door, otherwise the senior sister will die... woo..."

The three outside the door didn't say a word, Ah Huang just sucked his nose and wiped away his tears.

In the end, Zhuan Li felt that he couldn't even cry blood, and leaned limply against the door, staring blankly at the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard her master say outside the door: "Your senior sister took the death penalty for you, but you cannot escape the crime of living. From now on, you and Yan Luo will be removed from the fairy world, and you will go to the underworld to take care of the little ghost, and you will never be killed." Not allowed to go back to heaven, she went to the 700th floor of hell, under the care of Xie Bi'an, and then entered the 700-year reincarnation, washed away her memory and skills, took back Chicheng Sword and Meilong, and entered the Heavenly Palace after [-] years of punishment. However, by then No one is allowed to tell her about her past."

Zhuan Li suddenly wanted to laugh.

Why can men and women be together but not two women or two men?

If the senior sister died for her, she would rather not live.

No, Zhuan Li, keep going, 700 years soon, soon, you will be able to see your senior sister again.

Even if she is always in heaven, you are in hell.It's good to see it from a distance.

Thinking of this, Zhuan Li really laughed.

If it wasn't for that time when I answered Cang Xiaoze's call to teach her the dragon-swimming swordsmanship, but followed the imperial decree and refused her straight away, how could there be so many disputes.Now that she knows, what can she do if she knows, 700 years ago, she was unable to save her senior sister, and 700 years later, she is still powerless when facing Mo Lian.

A gust of wind suddenly blows, rustling the leaves.

Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees.More blowing down, stars like rain.BMW carved cars fragrant all over the road.The sound of the phoenix flute moved, the jade pot turned brightly, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

Moth snow willow golden strands.Laughter filled with dark fragrance.Thousands of people search for him.Looking back at dusk, the man was there, in a dimly lit place.

Meeting you is my doom.