Longevity: The Flawless Dream

The evening sun is shining in the west, the afterglow is flowing, and the pond is full of autumn colors. It is dusk.

The white-haired swordsman stood alone in the twilight wind, with endless melancholy in his chest.

"I want to return to Pingshan." When he said this, Lian Wuxia had already wiped away the tears, except for the faint ignorance and misery in his eyes, other than that, his spirit was calm, calm and deep, as if he had a supernatural power. Dust of the fairy character.

Su Zhenzhen was slightly startled. He knew that the Lian Changsheng he knew was affected by the oath between heaven and man, and her temperament should be quite different from her under normal circumstances, but he never thought that the difference was still far beyond his expectations.It is rumored that although Lian Wuxia is not the biological daughter of Pingshan Lian Emei, she is very similar to her adoptive mother in appearance.It was only a misrepresentation before, but now when I see her, I can really think of the peerless demeanor of that Pingshan Yun from her.

"Farewell to my husband today, and if it is not necessary, there will be no time to see you again, please." Lian Wuxia said, in just a split second, she had absorbed the madness and grief that had been accidentally released just now, and her expression Soft and quiet, with a leisurely and calm demeanor.

The white-haired swordsman was stunned, before returning a farewell salute.

Lian Wuxia walked too simply, referring to what she did to the white-haired swordsman before she left, even though she reined in the dangerous precipice at the last moment, she was still struggling with each other a moment ago, but she left resolutely in a moment, such a simple It really has a taste of inhumanity.

The white-haired swordsman shook his head helplessly, his figure blurred, and suddenly dissipated in the wind.

What I know is that Lian Changsheng fell in love with him bitterly to no avail, and once he broke through his concerns, he let go. What I don't know is that she only regarded him as a tool to break the oath, and after kissing him, she resolutely turned her back and left.

Thinking of this, Su Zhenzhen suddenly felt a little dazed.

On that night a long time ago, mandarin ducks were neck-to-neck, and phoenix and phoenix were carrying each other, but at that time, he was emotionally passive and shouldered a heavy responsibility, leaving behind a sentence of "sin" and fled.Afterwards, the world made troubles, and when he faced it again, the beautiful woman's soul had passed away, leaving only a lonely grave, speechless and desolate.

But this time, it was no longer him who ran away in a hurry—it was just that she left in such a hurry that he didn't allow him to ask, what happened during the time she was gone?

In fact, Lian Wuxia is not reluctant, it's just that she can't let herself go all out to chase a love that is doomed to be fruitless after getting rid of the influence of the oath.The world outside the Mi Valley is so vast. Before she met Su Zhenzhen, she had walked in this world with a calm heart, feeling the shock and mystery of the creation of heaven in front of her eyes. .

A life is so vast, so big that even if you have the Celestial Eye, you can't see the edge, how can it be used to hold a shallow love?She also has her own position, life and dignity.

Good fortune teases, love is thin and fate is shallow-in this case, it is better never to see each other again.

What neither of them expected was that after more than a month, Lian Wuxia's Aiqi Qingya rushed back down the cliff covered in blood, biting the corner of Su Huan's real clothes and trying to drag him to a place.Su Huanzhen suddenly had an ominous premonition: "What happened to your master?"

Qing Ya nodded again and again, with tears dripping from Yuanyuan's big eyes, indescribably sad and anxious.

Su Zhenzhen immediately said: "Take Su Mou!"

Qing Ya leaned down to let him jump onto her back, her hooves shook, and she flew away through the clouds, and arrived at Plum Blossom Pier in the Northern Territory within half an hour.The plum grove that Lian Wuxia admired was long ago destroyed by fierce battles. The underground rock strata collapsed, and the land was overturned to reveal fresh soil. A few falling plum blossoms are the remaining petals of Lian Wuxia's ruler Su Danqing.

Thunder and lightning and magic fire are the unique emblems of the wolf smoke demon halberd and the vermilion jade demon sword that belong to the twin boys of the demon world.

He is late.

The tragic death and disappearance of the three members of the Pingshan sect finally made Jin Bazhen make up his mind to open the colorful clouds and go up to Pingshan, and practice Emei to leave the customs.After receiving Jin Bazhen's biography, this first female genius broke through the customs ahead of time, and the first place she descended was Plum Blossom Pier, where Lian Wuxia stopped last.When Su Zhenzhen heard the news and rushed over, she saw her wishful wave of her hand, and layers of charred trees and clods rose from the ground, revealing a simple wooden hairpin hidden at the bottom.It was a gift from Lian Emei when she tied up her hair on the day when Lian Wuxia got the hairpin, but now there is a line of small words carved with subtle sword energy on the body of the hairpin.

Mother, Wuxia couldn't keep the promise, so she should die to repay the kindness of her upbringing.

"Destiny is unstoppable." Su Zhenzhen heard that Lian Emei was staring at the hairpin, and he spoke for a while, and there was a hint of sorrow on the half-faced, unmasked face, and the next moment, it had turned into a clear and solemn one, "Wan Zai Dao Demons are fighting each other, and thousands of years of grievances and grievances have diverged, and it's time to end it!"

A few months later, Lian Emei and Yan Mo Hanyan, the revived master of the Demon Palace, had a decisive battle on the top of Pingshan.

That battle was hailed as the ultimate battle of the century by the masters present afterwards. One was the immortal wizard closest to ascension, and the other was the unfathomable cultivation of the alien demon king. Without the slightest gimmicks or tricks, every move and style of the two sides is a duel of absolute strength and skill. Despite the two ends of good and evil, they still have the majestic demeanor of a top warrior. The great god rushed out, and the good battle between immortals and demons was turned into a pot of nondescript porridge, but the people and demons watching the battle were still fascinated and longing for it.

In that battle, Yan Mo Hanyan threw Lian Emei's head to Lian Wuxia.He said that the Demon Realm asked Lian Wuxia about Lian Emei's martial arts and physical weaknesses. She pretended to cooperate with them, but found an opportunity to escape from the city of flames.

Just as Su Zhenzhen's steps to save people came too slowly and too late, Lian Emei's challenge was also too late.

Su Zhenzhen took the head away, no one knew where he buried her, and in what capacity he erected a monument for the woman.

In Su Zhenzhen's long life with no end in sight, there were two accidents.For the first time, he indulged all his emotions in the glamorous wine, and touched the beautiful woman who was deeply in love with him but dared not reveal any emotion.And the second time, he had nothing to hide under the girl's desperate confession, a kiss mixed with too much compassion, which created the regret that he could not express in his life.

"Actually, you hate Su Mou." Su Zhenzhen sat at the elegant tea table in the glass fairyland, his eyes were far away, as if he had penetrated through the heavy veils and cliff clouds, and saw Yan Yan sleeping under the plum tree girl.

No one responded, so after a while, Su Zhenzhen had no choice but to chuckle and shake his head again, overturning his own words: "A woman like you probably only hates yourself... Wuxia."

The woman's melancholy voice seemed to linger in her ears.

Call me flawless, just one, please...

In the past, Yin Yin spoke, but no one could hear it.The Iraqis come without a trace, and the Iraqis go without a trace.

The originally dim sunlight seemed to have a scorching temperature at this moment, and Su Zhenzhen slightly closed his eyes.

The deaths of Yan Mo Hanyan and She Sheng Tongzi made the alien demon world, which was once sweeping the world, quiet down, and the plight gained temporary peace.However, the mad dragon in the evil pit moves frequently, and Beichen Yuanhuang in the Southwest Yiliu is also ambitious. In the turbulent undercurrent, the peace on the surface will be broken at the touch of a touch.What's more, there are still Tunfo boys and remaining demon soldiers lurking behind the scenes in the alien world, which is really worrying.

But as far as Yu Suzhen is concerned, he has never lived a few days in his life without worrying.In the past, he lived in seclusion under the cliff, and the white-haired swordsman rushed to the rivers and lakes to fight fires. This deity is tired of writing, and he is really tired from the inside out.Fortunately, I was accompanied by Lian Changsheng, who picked pine flowers in spring to make cakes, picked lotus petals and bayberry seeds to make wine in summer, chose chrysanthemums to make pots in autumn, picked plum blossoms in cold, and took plum snow for tea.That kind of carefree and lazy, thinking about it is as unreal as a dream.

He had worried too much in his life, and he got used to worrying.Accustomed to the days of licking blood with the knife's head, it is rare to have a short peaceful life to live, but it always makes him restless.Restlessness in the inner spirit is easy to attract foreign demons, so one afternoon, a person who had few dreams unexpectedly sat down and dozed off for no reason, and had an unknown ominous dream during this inexplicable doze, which is naturally not surprising of.

The lake, which is hundreds of miles away, is densely covered with lotus flowers. In midsummer, the eyes are full of emerald green, and even the wind that blows against the face dances with the fragrant and clean fragrance of flowers.Deep in the flowers and leaves, one after another echoes the clear and lively singing of lotus picking girls:

"The city is full of smoke, water and moon, and people lean on orchid boats to sing. I often remember meeting Ruoye, separated by Sanxiang, and looking at the blue sky and looking at the sky, melancholy. The beauty smiled and said: Lotus is similar, love is short and root silk is long!"

"The lotus pickers and the lotus picker's song, the orchid boats pass by the willows. No matter how the mandarin duck's dream is broken, what about the night? Some people go to the river tower alone to lie down. Don't sing when you are sad. The old song of the Southern Dynasty, Sima's tears are full!"

The girls in the year of peach and plum are just the season of yearning for spring, and the singing is full of bright and sweet lovesickness.Su Zhenzhen stood on the shore in embarrassment, tangled for a long time, and then shouted loudly: "The poor one wants to go to the nightless sky on the other side, which girl is willing to cross the bad one, and the bad one is willing to pay a lot of money!"

Outside the dream, Su really took a breath of cool air.In the dream, he was wearing a lotus crown in ocher clothes, and he looked like hundreds of years ago. Although his appearance at that time was the same as now. Like Shen Ze Wubo.

He remembered that he had indeed been to such a lake before his first visit to Evernight.It's not that he can't walk across the water, but in broad daylight and in front of so many lotus-picking girls, he really doesn't want to shock the world too much.He intends to take a boat there, but is stared at by a group of young girls so ashamed that he retreats temporarily and waits until the sky is dark before quietly flying across with lightness kung fu.

Su Zhenzhen looked at herself in the dream, and some girls heard the sound, and saw that it was a handsome young Taoist priest, and their youthful eyes brightened immediately.

"Take my boat, I am willing to ferry you over!"

"Don't pay attention to her, little Taoist priest, my boat is fast and light, and I don't need a boat fee!"

"Brother Jun, I don't want the boat money, but can I stay at my house tonight and have a cup of home-brewed daughter red?"

The rush of answers was so enthusiastic that Su Zhen in the dream was quite embarrassed, and his steps retreated a little, as if he was about to run away when he saw that the situation was not good.The other girls looked at the bustle and laughed until they fell down. They sang in unison from a distance: "The willows on the blue lake are shaded, and the shadows of the people are soaked in clear waves. I often remember drinking flowers in the year. Until now, the west wind has broken the palindrome." Jin. Envy him as a pair, the mandarin ducks fly away, and the remnant dreams are deep!"

Su Zhenzhen's fair skin gradually turned red, just when he decided to turn around and run away, suddenly a line of singing rang out, breaking the singing of the surrounding girls.

"Danxia sandwiches the bright moon, and the stars come out of the clouds."

"The sky is shining brightly, how fresh are the five colors?"

"The lifespan is not Song Qiao, who can be immortal."

"Travel with joy, protect yourself for a hundred years."

The brilliance is seen in the condensed meaning of the word, which means elegance and elegance, and there is such a faint sense of immortality.Su Zhenzhen fixed her eyes and saw that the dense lotus leaves in front of her suddenly separated from far to near, and a light boat floated in, and a young girl was sitting on it, with a light veil on her face, and a clear and charming face It seems to have fainted from the light gauze, and it looks like a fairy with a lost appearance, which is too beautiful to be square.

Qingzhou stopped in front of Su Zhenzhen, the girl got up and glanced at him, then suddenly turned into something and threw it at him.Su Zhenzhen caught it subconsciously and saw that it was a plain lotus flower with a fragrant fragrance, but the pale petal tip was full of rich purple.Su really looked up quickly, but saw that the light boat had disappeared behind the heavy flowers and leaves at some point, coming like a spring dream and going like a morning cloud, as if it had never appeared before, leaving only the singing of the lotus picker still on the lake It is rippling leisurely with the wind.

"The sound of the jade flute breaks the Phoenix Tower, haggard after parting. It leaves crowing scars all over the sleeves, and the scenery in front of the building remains the same. At the beginning, I only hated, ruthlessly smoked willows, and I didn't understand that it was a boat!"

Outside the dream, Su Zhenzhen looked at herself holding the lotus flower in a daze in the dream, with mixed feelings in her heart.

If he met Lian Changsheng before going to Nightless Sky, would he really not accept a lotus flower thrown by her?

"Sure enough, he is usually too busy, and it's rare to go back to vacation. This person can fall asleep while sitting!" Qu Shitu muttered.

My friend has been getting more and more verbose lately, it's really time for Palace Master Tsing Yi to discipline him more.Su Zhenzhen opened his eyes, and was about to say this sentence with a smile so as to make fun of Qu Shitu, when he heard laughter, who was outside the Liuli Wonderland a moment ago, and suddenly came in front of him.Not only was the voice quite familiar, but it was definitely impressive.

"Buddha-swallowing boy!" Qu Shitu exclaimed in surprise, turning his footsteps, he had already hid behind Su Huanzhen, "You, you, uh, boy Shesheng was killed by the one in front of you and Ye Xiaochai. Don't look for me!"

Su Zhenzhen laughed: "Friends, don't panic, Tunfo boy has no killing intent."

The red-haired and white-clothed demon has seldom appeared since Yan Mo Hanyan's resurrection, and the demon king and Shesheng boy have never appeared in the arena since the death of both.Seeing him now, he still has a stern and stern face and a calm demeanor, and it is hard to see that the changes in the demon world have any effect on him.The only difference from before was that he hung a package on his chest, which was incompatible with the devil's elegant dress style.

Sensing the light breath in the package, Su Huan's complexion really changed.Sure enough, Boy Tunfo opened the package, revealing a small swaddle and a smaller sleeping baby sucking his fingers.

No need to explain, just look at the baby's soft purple fetal hair and faint swirl eyebrows, and nothing needs to be explained.

Su Huanhuan had two irreversible accidents in his life, and it seemed that there was a reincarnation in the dark, and the endings of the two accidents were surprisingly similar.When Su Huanzhen took the sleeping baby's small and soft body from Tunfo boy's arms, his eyes were a little moist.His eldest son, Su Xuyuan, was born in an age that was too confusing. He hastily endured the separation from his parents when he was born. The childhood Su Xuyuan hugged, even once.

"His surname is Su." Tunfo boy said.

Although there are still doubts, Su Zhenzhen has absolutely no doubts about the baby's lineage: "What's the name?"

"Days are free, weekdays are free." Boy Tunfo looked like a smile but was cold.

"I don't want my child to be like his father, who is always busy between life and death. Everyone in the world hopes that their children will be smart, but they don't know that wise people are often misunderstood by the world because they are too smart." Tun Buddha Boy Recalling Lian Wuxia's appearance when he named the baby.

Holding the baby, her expression was full of mournful love and tenderness. She bit her fingertips and dotted blood on the child's forehead: "I hope that the child will be foolish and reckless, and that he will live forever without any disasters..."

"This child was born when the sword and halberd were investigating demons. After he was born, his mother used the art of changing fate and adversity, which broke his fate as the son of the holy devil. Since then, his fate has been smooth, just like the children of ordinary people. No two, the price is losing her thousand years of life." Tunfo Boy said, "Su Zhenzhen, take good care of your son."

"Where's the training girl?" Su Zhenzhen asked.

The smile that was not a smile on Tunfo boy's lips finally turned into a sneer: "What do you think?"

Su was speechless.

"Lian Changsheng is dead, this child is not suitable to be raised by the demon world." Boy Tunfo concluded in one sentence.

Su Zhenzhen never thought that when he was invited by the Lord of the Twin Bridges to attack the Alien Demon Realm, he would see her as a dead person again.

Everyone saw her.

Xuanguan Taoist clothes, with fluttering skirts, seem to be the same as when he was born, but a few strands of purple hair were stuck to his pale cheeks with tears, and those eyes that were used to smiling were full of stern resentment, every word was full of bitterness. It was a painstaking question: "Why, why! Why is it you!"

In a moment of blank mind, the sword fell from his hand.

"Su Huanzhen, pay attention to the tricks of monsters!" Tan Wuyu reminded sharply, but Su Huanzhen had already recovered without his reminding.

sorry.He said silently in his heart, and immediately suppressed the sadness in his heart. When his eyes were clear, his true energy was released, and he wanted to roll back the sword that was still in mid-air.

A jade hand suddenly protruded from the illusion just a few feet away, like an afterimage of lightning, and sucked the sword into the palm before Su Zhenzhen.All this happened so fast, Su Huanzhen only had time to see the flash of the sword's light, a chill in his chest, and half of the sword had already passed through his back.He looked all the way along the blade of the sword that pierced his heart, and met a pair of exceptionally beautiful pupils that were blurred behind the scorching demon fire.

Paradox, paradox.

The author has something to say: Dabao is online on weekdays, please believe that Wuxiaer and Su Huanzhen are absolutely innocent. As for why they got pregnant unexpectedly... I can only say that all this is a trick of fate (it’s not just you wrote it myself!)

In addition, in view of the fact that the length of this article is too long so far, the author decided to end this article in the next chapter... Of course, a new article "(Thunderbolt) Longevity: Dream of Longevity" will be opened at the same time, and the link will be released at that time.

Finally, I would like to ask weakly, if "Longevity: Dream of Immaculateness" is published, does anyone want it?At that time, there will be two additional episodes "Zeng Ji Jing Hong Zhao Ying Lai" and "Usu Ri Wuxin Su Ri Lei", the exact number of words is subject to the author's final performance level, in short, it will not be less than [-] words.Combined with the main text, it will be a complete and flawless story.As for the protagonist of the new article, it is already Mrs. Changsheng, the chief minister of different degrees. Her name is Huai Xun, which means the warm south wind. This name will occupy two-thirds of Changsheng. The author is selfish and hopes When the Future Longevity Series officially ends, fellow Taoists can remember that Huai Xun once had a life called Miaoyan Suiguang Practicing Longevity.

She walked through the world,

Like a mistake that vanishes in smoke,

no trace left,

only……

been here before.

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