Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

When he was very young, his mother would hold him in her arms and tell him stories about immortals. She said that there was also an immortal in Jiangling.

He was originally an immortal who traveled around the world. He happened to meet the people of Jiangling who were suffering from a great calamity, so he stayed here with a soft heart and poured all his divine power into the land of Jiangling so that the people would no longer suffer from illness.

The immortal who lost his divine power stayed in Jiangling.

The people were deeply aware of his great virtue, so they would pray to heaven every ten years, praying that the immortal could regain his power as soon as possible. At the same time, they would send people to invite the immortal to come down the mountain to participate in sacrifices.

The young Xu Linghe looked at the gentle queen with some confusion: "Why did the immortal sacrifice his divine power to save the people of Jiangling, but didn't quickly recover his divine power and return to heaven? Instead, he stayed in Jiangling to participate in the sacrifice? Is it because he couldn't return? go?"

"Maybe it's because the immortal cares about the people of Jiangling."

Xu Linghe replied in a sweet voice: "I think something is wrong. The immortal was trapped by the people of Jiangling. He is an immortal wandering around the world. Jiangling is not the only one who needs to be rescued by immortals. There are others." a lot of."

She didn't expect him to have such an opinion. The queen's expression was sluggish, and then she smiled softly: "Then when He'er sees the immortal, you can ask him in person why he doesn't go back to heaven?"

There are still half a year until the ten-year sacrifice day.

only……

Neither the queen nor Xu Linghe waited for the immortal to appear.

The queen who died suddenly and the unconscious Xu Linghe were sent directly to the mountain by the current emperor, and the sacrifices that had lasted for thousands of years were also cancelled.

When Xu Linghe woke up, he saw the immortal his mother had told him about.

When he was young, he understood that the world was in trouble after the death of his mother, so he tried his best to survive.

Only by living can he seek justice for his mother.

Only by living can he fulfill his promise to his mother.

Only alive...

Only then could he watch him every day.

Even thinking about this secret thought made him feel disgusted with himself, and he couldn't control this palpitation.

Even though they are far apart, Xu Linghe's heart is still in the mountains.

He never expected his immortal to cast his eyes on him, as long as he could look at him quietly.

That's fine.

"You...can see me?" No wonder Xu Linghe was so surprised. He was prepared that the white-haired young man would not notice any change in him even when he was old.

Lifespan inequality is what it is.

The white-haired young man nodded indifferently: "I can always see it."

Even though he rarely laid his eyes on him, he could still see Xu Linghe's growth.

Xu Linghe, who had no hope at all, couldn't hide his excitement and stepped forward to grab his hand: "I...I'm so happy, you can see me, you can see me..."

This is not his delusion.

His presence is in his eyes.

The white-haired young man didn't know why he was so excited. His white eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to open his eyes.

Xu Linghe's heart was beating very fast. He had never seen the white-haired young man open his eyes in these years. With his graceful appearance, what kind of eyes could match him?

But in the end, the white-haired young man did not open his eyes.

He pulled out his hand.

Turn around and face away from him.

Xu Linghe looked at his strong and powerful hands in despair. It didn't matter, it was already good. He couldn't force it too much.

"Are you going down the mountain?"

"Yeah." Xu Linghe's voice was a little muffled.

Is it because he was too reckless just now, so he doesn't want to see himself?

"I'll follow you."

Xu Linghe raised his head in surprise, his face still showing the depression from before.

……

sacred mountain.

This is the place that the people of Jiangling respectfully call it.

Except for the royal family, few people dare to climb here. They will only occasionally pick up wild rabbits that escape at the foot of the mountain. Even hunters will not set foot on this mountain.

At the foot of the mountain were the carriages and guards.

This is the prince's guard of honor.

Over the years, they have become accustomed to the fact that the prince would choose today to go up the mountain every year and come down from the mountain at sunset.

When they were preparing to set up camp and rest for a while, they saw the prince's figure appearing on the stone steps.

Why is it so early this year?

As soon as Rong Anjia, the chief guard, was about to greet him, he found someone standing beside His Highness the Crown Prince.

A minimalist white robe is placed on the green bluestone steps.

When she wanted to see his face clearly from bottom to top, Rong Anjia's expression became dull, and her body knelt down towards him uncontrollably.

The rest of the people were like him.

Xu Linghe walked side by side with the white-haired young man. They were similar in stature, but compared to the thin young man, he was stronger after training in the military camp.

He was a little surprised to see people kneeling on the ground.

The white-haired young man is very accustomed to this situation.

"My face shall not be seen by the world."

"Then why can I?"

The white-haired young man paused slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Xu Linghe had no choice but to bury this doubt in his heart.

The prince's carriage can accommodate dozens of people. Xu Linghe and other white-haired young men sat in. He did not rush up, but walked to Rong Anjia: "Go directly to my palace."

He was supposed to live in the palace, but his father didn't like it, so Xu Linghe moved to the palace after the coming-of-age ceremony.

In the past, when he came back from the mountains, he would go to the palace to pay his respects to his father, but Xu Linghe did not plan to do so this year.

As he said when he was young——

Such a filthy person shouldn't dirty his hands, well... nor his eyes.

He couldn't do anything about the past, but while he was alive, he didn't allow any evil things to appear in front of him.

Rong Anjia stood up from the ground in a daze. He looked at Luan Jia who was covered by the curtain with some fear: "Your Highness... is that the immortal?"

His tone was respectful.

"Ah."

Xu Linghe's tone was a bit proud: "It's someone I come to see every year."

Rong Anjia: "..."

He had only heard about it from his parents, but the Immortal had not appeared in the world for twenty years. He had never thought that such a 'person' would make people surrender involuntarily even if they looked directly at him.

Also.

Only in this way can he prove that he is an immortal.

Otherwise, how could there be such an aura?

Xu Linghe's eyebrows showed an annoyed look.

Rong Anjia had been following him for a long time. When he saw this, he asked thoughtfully: "Your Highness is worried about how to settle the immortal?"

After all, there is still one month before the sacrifice. According to past practice, he will show up on that day. This is the first time that he has appeared so many days in advance.

Xu Linghe looked at him in surprise: "Why should I worry about this kind of problem? He certainly wants to live with me."

"I just regret that I didn't ask someone to put more cushions on the car. The road back to the palace was too bumpy. If it makes him uncomfortable, he will no longer be willing to go down the mountain early."

Rong Anjia: "..."

He looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who had a troubled expression on his face, and thought of the courtiers who commented on how intelligent he was.

They should all take a look at His Highness now.