I'd rather lose the world

It was silent, only the sound of my own footsteps could be heard.

There was a "tick" sound, the sound of melting ice and snow. He raised his eyes slightly, and half of the sunlight fell on his shoulders, but the blue shirt could not hide his innate celestial elegance. He suddenly stopped and listened to the movement.

Behind the mountain stream, the gasping sound became weaker and weaker, there was a person curled up in it, his body was already soaked, he was sitting in the mud, he had white hair, he was no longer the celestial beauty he had in Bodhi Mountain that day.

"His Royal Highness." His voice was extremely hoarse.

He just cast a contemptuous glance on him, and then slowly approached him, "The famous human ancestor Bodhizi has come to such an end."

"His Royal Highness, the famous Fire God, is no better than me." He sneered and replied.

His eyes darkened, but he still looked at him condescendingly, "Everyone outside is looking for you, waiting to kill you, so it can be seen that you are only the end of your battle."

The man on the ground raised his head, and it turned out to be Bodhizi, who was extremely pale. He smiled, "For that odd number named Jin Mi, you won't kill me, let alone hand me over."

Xu Feng didn't speak, just frowned, and Doumu Yuanjun's words still echoed in his ears, "It's destiny, Zi Fen, the god of flowers, shouldn't have survived in this world, and Jin Mi, too..." Doumu Yuanjun Xu Feng hated that indifferent expression and the appearance of transcending the six realms.

How did he know that his love for Jin Mi...

He slowly squatted down, looked at Bodhizi who was aging very quickly, and listened to him humming a song "Yun Shui Ballad", the tune was very pleasant, and the words were tactful, just like the astringent feeling of first acquaintance.

"It would be nice to have everything back to the original." Bodhizi said, the inexplicable sadness was indescribable.

Back to the original... back to the time when Jin Mi didn't know human friendship, if he could go back to that time, he didn't want to go to her, and he didn't want Runyu to go to her, just let her go on like that for thousands of years, Live happily every day.

Mount Royer was broken by the sound of a baby crying.

The sun was pouring down on her brows, before she opened her eyes, she had already rolled into the arms of several people.

"Give me a hug!" The Immortal Moon looked at the baby being teased in Kuang Lu's arms, his heart itching unbearably, but Kuang Lu kept saying that she was a godmother, and the child should be hugged more to cultivate feelings, "You are a godmother, I'm still her uncle!" He almost lost his temper.

The rice paper was lightly stained, and he put the nib of the pen on hold for a while, then turned slightly, "Qing Jiu, how are you?"

"It sounds good..." But I just couldn't understand it.

He stretched out his hand and brushed the broken hair by her ear, his eyes were like thousands of stars, "Love for a long time, eternal peace and happiness."

Jin Mi suddenly realized, and then looked at the words on the rice paper, "Xiao Yuxianguan, you made a typo." She was about to pick up a brush to correct something, but Runyu held her hand to prevent her from messing up. "Just warmed her for nine days, Qing Jiu, that's all."

Jin Mi rested his chin to look at him, he just felt that people who have read a lot can hear anything they say.

But it was also time to go back to the heaven, but Xu Feng didn't know where she went, but there was no one there.

"Where is Yuan Jun?" Jin Mi folded and folded the rice paper, carefully put it in his arms, and then asked Immortal Yuexia, who is busy at the moment, but said casually, "Are you playing in the back mountain?"