Xingjun, he is a heartthrob

On the other side, the top of Yuanling Pagoda.

The sound of fighting was getting closer.

"Chicheng, shouldn't we wait for Qi Tang?" When he was about to reach the top of Yuanling Pagoda, Shenglan Xingjun looked back worriedly.

"Don't worry, he's very powerful." Yu Haoran comforted him.

The higher he went, the more severe the headache Yu Haoran felt, and the place where his chest was pierced by the Fengshen Sword also felt a dull pain.But in order not to let Shenglan Xingjun see it, he still clenched his hands tightly.

"Just now, did he deliberately stop me from telling me about that guy's going to be wiped out?" Thinking of the scene just now, Chicheng suddenly reacted, his eyeballs rolled around, and asked.

"You've stayed in Jiuchongtian for so long, but you haven't become stupid." Even though his heart hurt badly, Yu Haoran was still amused by Chicheng's slow reaction.

After that, he put away his smile and looked up at Tianguang: "Xuan Li definitely doesn't want his mother to have deeper resentment and be trapped here forever."

He didn't know what was going on, and he always felt that it was all unreal.

He remembered the words Xuan Li said before he was wiped out.

That sentence seemed to tell him something.

As mallow had told him, this was his calamity, he failed in all calamities, and eventually returned to chaos.

However, Shenglan Xingjun changed the ending that Mallow saw.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind—perhaps, the ending has not changed at all!

From the beginning, the ending that Mallow told him was the ending after all they had gone through.

In the end, he will still return to Chaos.

So, what about Shenglan Xingjun?

At a certain moment, thinking of these, Yu Haoran's heart suddenly seemed to be pulled by someone, and he couldn't breathe because of the pain.

Am I really going to leave him?

"Oh." After thinking for a while, Chicheng nodded and raised his eyebrows, interrupting Yu Haoran's sad thoughts: "Huh? I seem to have heard you say I'm stupid just now?"

"No, absolutely not." Yu Haoran hurriedly waved his hands, and smiled at Shenglan Xingjun: "I mean you are getting smarter."

"You bastard, you actually made a joke with me, something is wrong with you..." Looking back at Yu Haoran incredulously, Chicheng frowned and shook his wings: "You are not Heguang."

"Then who am I?" Yu Haoran was getting more and more uneasy as he was going up to the heaven, but he still pretended to be joking with Chicheng: "I don't remember that I was a serious guy before."

As soon as the words fell, the group of people had already arrived at the entrance of Yuanling Pagoda.

Yu Haoran supported Shenglan Xingjun to stand firm, and stroked his white hair: "It's all over."

Sheng Lan Xingjun nodded with a smile.

As far as the eye can see, the sound of fighting is everywhere, black and white are intertwined, and the screams are endless.

"The demon lord Xuan Li has been wiped out, you should hurry up and put him to death!!" Yu Haoran immediately imagined the Conferred God Sword and said loudly.

The whole body of the red sword emitted a dazzling light, instantly illuminating the sky.

The group of demons had no leader, they all stopped their movements and looked at the Conferred God Sword in the hands of Emperor Heguang.

When all the immortals saw the head of the temple of the gods and the golden feather god, their morale was immediately boosted and they gained the upper hand.

For a moment, the group of demons were bound, and the black clouds began to disperse.

At this point, the war of gods and demons has finally come to an end.

"According to the will of the Holy Emperor, the demon concubine mallow helped Heguang Emperor to kill the demon king, so the amnesty demon clan can practice and walk in the world in the future.

All the demons should have been exterminated, but the killing was too much and went against the way of heaven.According to Emperor Heguang's will, all the demons will be trapped in Mo Yeta, never to see the sun. "

On this day, the sky returned to calm.

The ice and snow melted, and the order of the world returned to normal.

When Yu Haoran and Shenglan Xingjun sent Chicheng away, Chicheng kept looking at Yu Haoran for three days: "He Guang, do you remember Chi Ya?"

"Of course I remember." Yu Haoran disliked him a little, but when he thought of Chi Ya, his tone softened a lot: "When Chi Ya died in battle, it was because I failed to protect her well. If you blame me, I have nothing to say."

"Death in battle? Who told you that Chi Ya died in battle?" Seeing Yu Haoran start talking nonsense again, Chicheng was very entangled: "Heguang, you are not right."

"Chi Ya didn't die in battle! Chi Ya didn't die in battle!!" Who knows, just as Yu Haoran was about to speak, the dementor beast that Chi Cheng took as a pet suddenly started chattering: "You killed her! It was you Killed her!!"

Its voice was so sharp that it almost pierced Yu Haoran's eardrum.

"I killed her?"

As soon as those words came out, Yu Haoran felt a splitting headache.

Someone's voice kept coming from his ears: "Heguang... Heguang... stop!"

He couldn't stop, he only felt that the demon energy was approaching, so he turned around and pierced the man's body with his sword.

My eyes are hazy.

Who was that person killed by him?

who is it? !

It's Chi Ya!

Yes, it's Chi Ya.

Chi Ya! !

The girl's face was clearly in front of his eyes.

With eyes wide open, she looked at him innocently and hopelessly: "Heguang...brother..."

"Ah!!" He roared and stepped back, almost falling.

Shenglan Xingjun supported him, his worried hands trembling: "He Guang, what's wrong with you?"

However, the girl's face was still in front of him.

He couldn't believe it.

He wants to escape.

"It's not your fault." However, Qi Tang fell lightly and grabbed him, "She was injured by a magic weapon back then, and she has signs of becoming a demon."

"If it was me, I would kill her too, and I won't let her harm the common people."

Yu Haoran looked at Qi Tang's face, vaguely, the shadow of that lonely young man flashing in front of his eyes: "You always knew."

"He Guang, at that time, we couldn't do without you." Qi Tang still had that cold face, but the light in his eyes was much gentler.

"These years, Chi Ya has been guarding you."

"Following you to slay demons and demons should be the happiest thing for her."

"Chi Ya's reincarnation is Shaohua." Thinking of the scenes he saw in Shura Hell, Yu Haoran suddenly realized.

"Whether she is Chi Ya or Shao Hua, in her heart, she has never held any resentment towards you." As he comforted Yu Haoran, a warm breath came from Qi Tang's hands.

Yu Haoran suddenly felt that his head did not hurt so much.

He looked at Qi Tang and found that Qi Tang was also looking at him with sincere eyes: "He Guang, in the next life, I will go to Chi Ya."

Yu Haoran suddenly froze.

The days of bloody battles flashed before his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched when he thought of the group of energetic teenagers.

After all, in this life, I never came in vain.

Saying goodbye to Yu Haoran and Fang Hanlin, Qi Tang sends Chicheng away.

Along the way, Chicheng was sleepy, looking at Qi Tang's expression from time to time.

"Back then, because of Chi Ya's matter, Emperor Guang didn't even want to touch swords again." When Chi Cheng spread his wings and was about to fly to the Nine Heavens, Qi Tang suddenly said, "It was I who negotiated with several gods and worked together to seal him. This memory only says that Chi Ya died in battle."

"Did I ruin your business?" Chi Cheng looked at Qi Tang cautiously like a child who did something wrong.

Qi Tang didn't speak.

After a while, he looked up at the approaching night, and pointed to the stars in the distance: "Look, those two stars are about to fall."

Three days later, colorful birds began to fly in the sky again, and colorful auspicious clouds flew around.

The temple of the gods began to be rebuilt.

However, the first seat of the Temple of the Gods has been vacant.

The fairy family of the boss star in the sky is no longer that white-haired boy.

Yu Haoran and Fang Hanlin built a tree house in Luohe.

At night, Fang Hanlin and Yu Haoran lay side by side looking at the stars.There is nothing to do during the day, sitting on a tree overlooking the Luo River full of flowers, reading a book, or chasing birds and animals coming and going.

I was really bored, so I went to Canglan Mountain to tease the old man Cangwu, who was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "Hurry up, you two, I want to live for two more years!"

Having said that, as long as Yu Haoran and Fang Hanlin are around, Cang Wu always squints his eyes and keeps smiling, unable to hide his smile no matter what.

Qi Tang stood on the tree every day, staring at the distance in a daze.

Occasionally he would go back to Moyeta to have a look.

The Luo River is still choppy.

The half moon is still the half moon.

The white-haired boy smiled brightly, and pointed to the bright light with its tail that was rapidly falling in the sky: "He Guang, look, two stars have fallen."

"Oh." Yu Haoran followed the direction of his finger and continued to paint.

"I don't know whose star it is." Fang Hanlin muttered, leaned closer and bent over to look at Yu Haoran's painting.

Above is him looking up at the stars, with white clothes and white hair, his side face is bright and gentle in the starlight.

"Mine." Looking up, Yu Haoran and Fang Hanlin met each other's eyes, calm and breezy.

Fang Hanlin was stunned for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared little by little, his lips twitched for a while, but he didn't say anything.

The sentence he swallowed in his heart: "There are mine." In the end, it also drifted away with the wind.

"Body returns to chaos, sooner or later." Yu Haoran said lightly, but in reality his heart was pierced like a knife.

He wants to accompany the white-haired boy for a long time, no matter how many years, watching him laugh happily and running barefoot in the mountains full of flowers.

And all of this is now a luxury.

He was reluctant.

But more and more memories of the modern world pull him, as if to bring him back.

He knew that it was all coming to an end.

"Oh." Fang Hanlin lowered his eyes, pretended to be relaxed and shook his hands, stood up and continued to look at the sky.

"Hanlin." Yu Haoran called him, and saw a crystal drop of teardrop instantly slipping from the corner of his eye, more beautiful than the stars.

Then, he slowly turned his head to look at him, pursed his lips and cried like a wronged child: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I can't bear you so much."

Yu Haoran stood up, and gently pulled him into his arms: "I don't want to part with you either."

It was windy that night.

There was a big wave on the Luo River.

Fang Hanlin's cry faded away in the wind.

"Hanlin, I come from another world, or another dimension."

"I want to go back."

"You have to remember, I didn't really leave."

"I'll always miss you there."

On the second day, looking at the words in the letter Yu Haoran left for him, and the painting he drew for himself, Fang Hanlin gently stroked the sleeping Yu Haoran.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

This is already the tenth day after the life-changing, and his time limit has also come.

He sat beside Yu Haoran's couch, leaning against Yu Haoran's side lightly, the paper in his hand fell to the ground.

A few days later, news came from the heavens: Emperor Heguang and Lord Shenglan Xing fell on the same day.

The Six Realms mourned.

It rained for seven days and seven nights.

When Yu Haoran returned to the modern world, nothing changed after he woke up.

His parents were not surprised by his illness, but this time he slept for a long time and woke up to find himself in the hospital bed.

He was a little lost.

Since returning from time travel, my illness has been healed, and there is no time when I fall asleep and cannot wake up.

This means that he can no longer travel through and see Lord Shenglan Xing.

Even, in the following days, even in his dreams, he never saw Shenglan Xingjun.

He was crazy about Fang Hanlin, so he bought a rabbit at the market and came back, talking to the rabbit.

The rabbit just listened to him with red eyes in a daze.

Strange to say, the first time he saw the rabbit at the market, he thought it was very kind.

Not long after that, on a tossing and sleepless rainy night, a bolt of lightning lit up.

The rabbit snuggling beside him suddenly mutated.

Yu Haoran turned over and jumped out of bed in fright, and stepped back again and again: "Where is the evildoer?!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that this was the way He Guang Dijun spoke.

He wanted to laugh at himself, but he didn't have the time.

Because, his rabbit, in front of him, slowly turned into a white-robed and white-haired boy.

With two ears on his head, blinking his eyes, he slowly approached Yu Haoran: "He Guang, long time no see."

The author has something to say: This article has come to an end here.

Hope all love returns.

Thank you for your company.

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