"You said I've only slept for hundreds of years, how did you make yourself look like this!"
The little gray duck, who had just woken up for less than two hours, was rolling up his sleeves and scolding me with a face full of hatred.
"Look at you, the celestial root is unstable, and the primordial spirit is vain. This is a sign that the spiritual power will be exhausted! How many years have we practiced before the little pitiful little person who looks at people from a weak and helpless place has cultivated to the top god?" Xian, now you have become like this, I think you woke me up just to piss me off!"
The gray-clothed fairy was full of energy, and he could speak a long sentence without stopping when it came to his breath, but there was worry in those black eyes.
I watched him silently.
so good.
The pale face that had haunted me in my dream for nearly a hundred years broke apart in my mind and turned into tiny specks of light.Accompanied by the familiar chanting sound that is close to the ear but seems far away in the sky, the light spot slowly condenses and pieced together the appearance of the person in front of him.
The slack vision gradually solidified, and this time, I finally saw his facial features clearly, and the vivid him presented in front of me.
He is back.
Realizing this, a warm feeling soaked in my heart slowly rose, and the shackles that had been bound for a hundred years were suddenly released in my heart, and a long-lost sense of relaxation surrounded me.
Just barely there.
I was slightly taken aback by my sudden thought.
Why do I have such thoughts, what is that?
"Why don't you speak!" Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, he frowned, and approached me, wanting to find out.
I shook my head, took his hand and placed it on my inner alchemy essence.
He was puzzled at first, but the expression on his face was quickly replaced by surprise, and he gave me a suspicious look.
"You are..."
"Seeing is nothing, why don't you check it yourself?" I deliberately frightened him, "Is Hui Yaxian still worried that my spiritual power will be exhausted?"
"Strange! This spiritual power has improved a lot compared to before." He shook his head, "It's not so much improved, it's better to say that the spiritual power is deep and unfathomable, all right, little carp!"
"Don't worry about it now."
"Don't worry, don't worry, please look after the old friendship and take care of me, little fairy." He complimented me falsely.
"Good talk, good talk."
I looked at him, but at the same time I burst out laughing,
"I hope it's not too late to say this. Welcome back, Fushi."
"kindness."
After a long time, he replied softly, "I'm back."
Cultivating immortals requires both one's own state of mind and luck. Ordinary cultivators, cultivating to become immortals is the ultimate.Those who are born with immortal fetuses, if they are diligent and self-sufficient, can further cultivate into immortals and gods. Only a very small number of them can break through the mysteries of the heavens and soar to the heavens.
But this kind of fairy family has only produced one Doumu Yuanjun in the past million years.
When I was in the Heaven Realm, I went to Shangqing Heaven with the Emperor several times to listen to Yuanjun's lectures, and I was fortunate enough to receive Yuanjun's advice.
At that time, I was quite confused about the word "Tao", so I didn't understand much when listening to Yuan Jun discussing Tao.Compared with the illusory Tao, I am still more familiar with the Buddhist scriptures that my grandmother recited every day in the past.
grandmother.
That turned out to be thousands of years ago.
Maybe it was because my distracted expression was too obvious, after the discussion ended, Doumu Yuanjun stopped me.
With the anxiety of being called to the office by the teacher in charge for criticism, although he is already an immortal who is not afraid of cold and heat, he still feels that his forehead is sweating faintly, and he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet for a while.
In front of such a fairy, I am still too immature.
I don’t really remember exactly what Mr. Doumu Yuan said that day. I just remember that Mr. Yuan used the most understated tone to reveal the thoughts that I have buried deep in my heart, which I have never said to the people in this room, and thus aroused my heart. stormy sea.
And for the first time, she used the Buddhist arguments that I understand better to tell me that my idea is not illusory.
Before I could suppress the sense of absurdity in my heart, I became bewildered by the news.
What is it like to go from despair to hope?In the past, I survived from Tuyao's hands. From Taihu Lake to the heaven was an experience, and now it is the second time.
It was also at that time that the thoughts that had been hidden for thousands of years sprouted again, and I finally realized that I never gave up on going back.
Even though at this moment, I am a princess of the heavens, even though I have a long lifespan and cultivation that mortals envy, but what I think and think is just a small nest in that crowded city.
And a bowl of hot soup cooked for me by my grandmother at home.
Since that day, I have become more diligent in my practice.
Even though I have experienced many people and things, I have been waiting for the "opportunity" in Yuanjun's mouth, and I didn't really realize it until the return of the floating sign.
The "opportunity" Yuan Jun mentioned finally came.
"Machine" connects the sky and the earth, and repairs wood noblely to achieve opportunities.
"Runyu!"
I opened my eyes when I heard the sound, and a dazzling red burst into my sight in a distressed manner, but suddenly stopped a few steps away.
I looked at the figure in front of me who I had been waiting for for more than a month, and my heart was peaceful.
He has loved red since he was a child, but there has never been a day when his eyes are full of red like today, like a burning flame, hot and dazzling.
His gaze slowly moved upwards, meeting the unconcealable surprise and panic in his eyes.
After what seemed like a few seconds, and what seemed like a long time, he cautiously said, "Yu'er."
"I'm here." I said softly.
He seemed to have finally come to his senses: "Liu Ying and I have never been married before."
"I know."
"We don't have any children, it's her and..."
"It's Muci's child, right?"
"Yes." He paused slightly, his breathing became heavy, "So, you know, right?"
"..."
"Over the years, I never thought of really hurting you, hurting Nanhai."
"I see."
His eyes suddenly brightened, he took a few steps forward, and there was a strong smell of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, he actually drank the wine.
"I used to think that I could forget you, and even hated you. I united with the Demon Realm and married Liu Ying. All of this was just to motivate myself, to motivate me to forget you."
"But Yu'er." Before I knew it, he had come to me, his eyes were burning with heat, "When I realized that it wasn't you who married me, I realized that I couldn't do it."
"You came to heaven on the day of the wedding, do you know how happy I am? I pretended to be drunk and left the banquet, and followed your footsteps to Xuanji Palace." He gently stroked my cheek, and said softly, "The love that night was deep and lingering. , Xu Feng has never been drunk."
"That day in the mortal world, when I saw your figure slowly walking from the lights, Xu Feng thought only of you."
"To this day, I realized that all I wanted from the beginning to the end was just you."
I closed my eyes and buried the slightly hot eye sockets in his palm.
"How do you know what's on his mind? Little Li'er, do you really not understand his obsession with you?"
What Fu Zhao said that day still rings in my ears, Xu Feng is obsessed with me, so why not me for him.
You can't shrink back when you break your mind, you can only face your heart directly.
"Yu'er, promise me not to leave." Loving words came out of his mouth, but I couldn't see the uneasiness in those phoenix eyes, desperate.
He knew it and made a choice.
This is why he let go of his persistence, pride, and all the past, and came to me.
"Xufeng, shall we get married?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly froze and stared at me blankly.
Gradually, this surprise was overwhelmed by another strong emotion. He stared at me, and with a low whimper, he hugged me tightly.
"Okay, let's get married."
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This chapter Xufeng SOLO, the next chapter will be replaced
The little gray duck, who had just woken up for less than two hours, was rolling up his sleeves and scolding me with a face full of hatred.
"Look at you, the celestial root is unstable, and the primordial spirit is vain. This is a sign that the spiritual power will be exhausted! How many years have we practiced before the little pitiful little person who looks at people from a weak and helpless place has cultivated to the top god?" Xian, now you have become like this, I think you woke me up just to piss me off!"
The gray-clothed fairy was full of energy, and he could speak a long sentence without stopping when it came to his breath, but there was worry in those black eyes.
I watched him silently.
so good.
The pale face that had haunted me in my dream for nearly a hundred years broke apart in my mind and turned into tiny specks of light.Accompanied by the familiar chanting sound that is close to the ear but seems far away in the sky, the light spot slowly condenses and pieced together the appearance of the person in front of him.
The slack vision gradually solidified, and this time, I finally saw his facial features clearly, and the vivid him presented in front of me.
He is back.
Realizing this, a warm feeling soaked in my heart slowly rose, and the shackles that had been bound for a hundred years were suddenly released in my heart, and a long-lost sense of relaxation surrounded me.
Just barely there.
I was slightly taken aback by my sudden thought.
Why do I have such thoughts, what is that?
"Why don't you speak!" Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, he frowned, and approached me, wanting to find out.
I shook my head, took his hand and placed it on my inner alchemy essence.
He was puzzled at first, but the expression on his face was quickly replaced by surprise, and he gave me a suspicious look.
"You are..."
"Seeing is nothing, why don't you check it yourself?" I deliberately frightened him, "Is Hui Yaxian still worried that my spiritual power will be exhausted?"
"Strange! This spiritual power has improved a lot compared to before." He shook his head, "It's not so much improved, it's better to say that the spiritual power is deep and unfathomable, all right, little carp!"
"Don't worry about it now."
"Don't worry, don't worry, please look after the old friendship and take care of me, little fairy." He complimented me falsely.
"Good talk, good talk."
I looked at him, but at the same time I burst out laughing,
"I hope it's not too late to say this. Welcome back, Fushi."
"kindness."
After a long time, he replied softly, "I'm back."
Cultivating immortals requires both one's own state of mind and luck. Ordinary cultivators, cultivating to become immortals is the ultimate.Those who are born with immortal fetuses, if they are diligent and self-sufficient, can further cultivate into immortals and gods. Only a very small number of them can break through the mysteries of the heavens and soar to the heavens.
But this kind of fairy family has only produced one Doumu Yuanjun in the past million years.
When I was in the Heaven Realm, I went to Shangqing Heaven with the Emperor several times to listen to Yuanjun's lectures, and I was fortunate enough to receive Yuanjun's advice.
At that time, I was quite confused about the word "Tao", so I didn't understand much when listening to Yuan Jun discussing Tao.Compared with the illusory Tao, I am still more familiar with the Buddhist scriptures that my grandmother recited every day in the past.
grandmother.
That turned out to be thousands of years ago.
Maybe it was because my distracted expression was too obvious, after the discussion ended, Doumu Yuanjun stopped me.
With the anxiety of being called to the office by the teacher in charge for criticism, although he is already an immortal who is not afraid of cold and heat, he still feels that his forehead is sweating faintly, and he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet for a while.
In front of such a fairy, I am still too immature.
I don’t really remember exactly what Mr. Doumu Yuan said that day. I just remember that Mr. Yuan used the most understated tone to reveal the thoughts that I have buried deep in my heart, which I have never said to the people in this room, and thus aroused my heart. stormy sea.
And for the first time, she used the Buddhist arguments that I understand better to tell me that my idea is not illusory.
Before I could suppress the sense of absurdity in my heart, I became bewildered by the news.
What is it like to go from despair to hope?In the past, I survived from Tuyao's hands. From Taihu Lake to the heaven was an experience, and now it is the second time.
It was also at that time that the thoughts that had been hidden for thousands of years sprouted again, and I finally realized that I never gave up on going back.
Even though at this moment, I am a princess of the heavens, even though I have a long lifespan and cultivation that mortals envy, but what I think and think is just a small nest in that crowded city.
And a bowl of hot soup cooked for me by my grandmother at home.
Since that day, I have become more diligent in my practice.
Even though I have experienced many people and things, I have been waiting for the "opportunity" in Yuanjun's mouth, and I didn't really realize it until the return of the floating sign.
The "opportunity" Yuan Jun mentioned finally came.
"Machine" connects the sky and the earth, and repairs wood noblely to achieve opportunities.
"Runyu!"
I opened my eyes when I heard the sound, and a dazzling red burst into my sight in a distressed manner, but suddenly stopped a few steps away.
I looked at the figure in front of me who I had been waiting for for more than a month, and my heart was peaceful.
He has loved red since he was a child, but there has never been a day when his eyes are full of red like today, like a burning flame, hot and dazzling.
His gaze slowly moved upwards, meeting the unconcealable surprise and panic in his eyes.
After what seemed like a few seconds, and what seemed like a long time, he cautiously said, "Yu'er."
"I'm here." I said softly.
He seemed to have finally come to his senses: "Liu Ying and I have never been married before."
"I know."
"We don't have any children, it's her and..."
"It's Muci's child, right?"
"Yes." He paused slightly, his breathing became heavy, "So, you know, right?"
"..."
"Over the years, I never thought of really hurting you, hurting Nanhai."
"I see."
His eyes suddenly brightened, he took a few steps forward, and there was a strong smell of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, he actually drank the wine.
"I used to think that I could forget you, and even hated you. I united with the Demon Realm and married Liu Ying. All of this was just to motivate myself, to motivate me to forget you."
"But Yu'er." Before I knew it, he had come to me, his eyes were burning with heat, "When I realized that it wasn't you who married me, I realized that I couldn't do it."
"You came to heaven on the day of the wedding, do you know how happy I am? I pretended to be drunk and left the banquet, and followed your footsteps to Xuanji Palace." He gently stroked my cheek, and said softly, "The love that night was deep and lingering. , Xu Feng has never been drunk."
"That day in the mortal world, when I saw your figure slowly walking from the lights, Xu Feng thought only of you."
"To this day, I realized that all I wanted from the beginning to the end was just you."
I closed my eyes and buried the slightly hot eye sockets in his palm.
"How do you know what's on his mind? Little Li'er, do you really not understand his obsession with you?"
What Fu Zhao said that day still rings in my ears, Xu Feng is obsessed with me, so why not me for him.
You can't shrink back when you break your mind, you can only face your heart directly.
"Yu'er, promise me not to leave." Loving words came out of his mouth, but I couldn't see the uneasiness in those phoenix eyes, desperate.
He knew it and made a choice.
This is why he let go of his persistence, pride, and all the past, and came to me.
"Xufeng, shall we get married?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly froze and stared at me blankly.
Gradually, this surprise was overwhelmed by another strong emotion. He stared at me, and with a low whimper, he hugged me tightly.
"Okay, let's get married."
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This chapter Xufeng SOLO, the next chapter will be replaced
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