I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

Nan Ming thought about the scene when he saw the other party again, even thought about the other party having a new love, but he never thought that it would look like this——

The Devil's Cult was in turmoil, a blood-stained crimson, and the strong smell of blood made people sick to their stomachs.

When Nan Ming arrived, the battle between righteousness and evil had come to an end. He slaughtered everyone present, but the person he was looking for was about to die.

Why are you so sad?

Why do you want to kill others for the sake of others?

Is he really just the Venerable Universe without a name?

It was the first time in Nan Ming's life that he doubted himself.

But when the person said "Immortal, you are here" in a lingering tone, those thoughts that seemed to be touching the end of the thread suddenly flew away, as if they had never existed.

He only knows that this person will die soon, and liking doesn't have to be hard work, sometimes just a simple company is enough, but after he gets used to this kind of company, he is reluctant to leave the other party again, the habit really It is the deadliest poison in the world.

Meng Xi's eyes suddenly became very bright when he saw the white-clothed fairy coming, as bright as stars. He even had a little smile on his lips when he said this.

At this time, Nan Ming could no longer say that Shi Xianqi was ethereal, and the other party at this time was more like an evil fairy, his snow-white robe was dyed crimson by the color of blood, and he stood alone in the sea of ​​bones, mountains of corpses, and blood. Like a murderous monster.

But Meng Xi still laughed, it turns out that immortals also get angry, when the emperor is angry, he lays down millions of corpses, and when the immortals are angry, so what?

But he didn't want to see this elegant and elegant fairy get angry, this person should always be on top.

Nan Ming frowned. If the other party blamed him for being late and for breaking the appointment for no reason, he might feel better, but the other party laughed so openly that he didn't know what to say.People are always like this, when another person lowers his posture, no matter who is right or wrong in the matter, he can't help but soften.

He bit his lower lip, sighed silently, lifted the other party's collapsed body with slightly trembling fingers, opened and closed his lips several times, and finally said dryly: "I'm sorry, I'm here ……late."

Obviously there are thousands of words to say, but when it comes to his mouth, why can't he say anything.

"It's fine, it's fine if you're here, I'm very happy..." It's actually good to see you again before I die.

Meng Xi has always been vicious, if he is still well, how can the other party's refusal to make an appointment with him for four years can be revealed so lightly, but maybe it is "a person who is about to die is good at his words", with the good memories and feelings of the two of them. Wouldn't it be nice for the other party to die with guilt forever?In this way, the other party will not forget him easily no matter what. Death is the catalyst of all emotions.

Meng Xi's words really made Nan Ming feel more guilty. He pursed his lips and said firmly, "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

It was clearly the usual cold and indifferent tone, but Meng Xi really felt the firmness of the other party. A smile appeared on his lips, but that smile looked extraordinarily stiff, with a bit of bitterness in it:

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, that's how it is, so why bother."

Nan Ming's frown became tighter and tighter, but in the past four years, why did that man with a bright smile, who always talked to him, smile so bitterly—won't he be lonely and uncomfortable? , but I used to disdain to show it, no matter how strong a person is, there will be moments of weakness.

Love love is really the most elusive thing in the world.

Sometimes the longest love is not necessarily love, it may also be... hate.

"I used to only want to ascend as soon as possible. This is what I have always pursued. I don't want to ruin my practice because of a certain person. Ordinary people want to live forever, but there are also countless cultivators who fall because of love. This deity has always I despise this kind of person, who can't even be firm in his own Dao, how can he talk about becoming an immortal. Practitioners are ruthless first, you are just a mortal."

The originally clear sky was gradually covered with dark clouds, thick black like splashed ink, and an invisible force slowly covered the sky.

The way to rebirth is the most important cause and effect. Today, if he slaughtered thousands of mortals, he will definitely not be able to avoid the nine-day thunder calamity.

The other party's sudden unfeeling made Meng Xi's already chaotic mind even more confused, and he said in disbelief: "So that's how you treat me?"

Nan Ming looked indifferent, and said: "It's not too late to see my true face..."

Meng Xi grabbed his hand and tightened it suddenly, screaming desperately in his chest: "It's already too late!"

But Meng Xi is not a simple-minded person. On the contrary, he is very smart, so he quickly figured out that the other party is not such a heartless person. People who seem indifferent may not be really indifferent. Not necessarily true.Looking at the gentle and indifferent fairy just now, his chest was unbelievably soft for some reason, and he wanted to stretch out his arms to hug him tightly.

He coughed a few times, forcefully suppressed the blood in his throat, and said helplessly, "Why do you lie to me?"

His voice was low and hoarse, and he seemed a little weak, and the deep fatigue almost made him fall asleep. Only the steady stream of gentle energy from behind supported him.

Nan Ming paused for a moment, with a wry smile on his lips: "I thought I was extremely determined in my pursuit of Taoism. I have had nothing since I was born, and even my adoptive parents were killed because of my hard life." The word "Sky Fiend Lonely Star" surrounded my childhood, I didn't want to believe it, but I had to believe in some things, no one dared to approach me, you were the first person who dared to approach me."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a beautiful arc: "My name is Qiankun, I really don't have a name, I didn't lie to you, I am an orphan, a lonely star of fate, no one dares to approach me half a step, and you will Like life or death."

Nan Ming's words had obviously become a little vicious, but the helplessness and tenderness in those words couldn't be hidden.

"Actually... I'm very lucky." Meng Xi said, "I was able to meet you."

Nan Ming gave a long sigh and said in an erratic tone: "I don't want you to die..."

Meng Xi wanted to say something about life and death to comfort the other party, but he couldn't even say such words, so he could only respond in silence.

Feeling the other's cool body temperature, Meng Xi finally spoke again: "You must take good care of yourself, don't forget that there was a person named Meng Xi who loved you very much, so you must not forget." This is already became an obsession.

Nan Ming was silent for a long time, looking at the increasingly dense thundercloud from the corner of his eye, like a beast that chooses to devour someone, he finally uttered a shocking sentence: "Can I change my life for you?"

It's not that he likes him so much, it's inseparable, his feelings for this person are probably because this person is the first person who dares to get close to him, the first person who dares to express his love to him so frankly, the first person who understands Only then did his people create a pool of spring water.

In fact, he is not such a high-ranking person. He came out of a small place, and he is a person who is afraid of loneliness, but has to live in loneliness.Such people always hope that there is such a person who can always be by their side.

But it would be a lie to say that he was not moved. If he was not moved, how could he go on a rampage for a small mortal, even if this mortal saved him, he would never do this.

Meng Xi's vision has gradually blurred due to the passing of life, but the word "life change" still stimulated his nerves. He shook his head and refused with a smile: "It's not good."

"Immortals... don't they all have... a long time? You, wait... May I reincarnate?" This question was already a little cautious.

Reincarnation?

The lifespan of ordinary people is very short. It only takes more than a dozen years, and Nan Ming can wait for it in a small closed door, but he can't wait for that long.

Nan Ming shook his head, he actually laughed again, he clearly had a strong smell of blood on his body, even the snow-white wide-sleeved robe turned bloody, but this smile was surprisingly elegant : "Today I killed thousands of mortals. I have cultivated the way of rebirth. Karma has its own cycle. This time I will definitely suffer from heaven's punishment. I am not sure that I can resist the most powerful nine-day thunder calamity. I am afraid I..." The words after that were self-evident.

Meng Xi still wanted to speak, but Nan Ming's finger was already on his lips. He shook his head lightly, bit his finger, drew a strange formation with the blood of his fingertips, and murmured softly :

"Today, I exchange my whole body for cultivation. The people in the battle are immortal and live forever."

Meng Xi's eyes were almost filled with blood, and his pupils suddenly widened, trying to stop him, but he had no extra strength left.

He could only watch helplessly as Nanming's supple black silk gradually turned into a head of haggard white hair. A majestic force slowly improved his body like a trickle, but the immortal slowly It became as if it became transparent, and a sense of powerlessness and panic made him almost out of breath.

The fatal wound on Meng Xi's body healed in the blink of an eye, he hurriedly hugged him back, tears flowed out of the corner of his eyes unconsciously, and a tear streak was drawn on his face.

"Don't cry! How can Master Meng cry?" This kind of tone of voice is not the usual style of Venerable Qiankun. If it was normal, Nan Ming might have noticed it, but at such a time of life and death, he How can I notice these small details.

"Stop talking, you'll be fine. Aren't you a fairy? How could something happen to a fairy." Meng Xi murmured as if deceiving himself.

"I'm going to die. I've been cultivating for nearly a thousand years. I climbed up to where I am now step by step from a small world lacking in spiritual energy... They all say that I am a rare genius, but I don't think it's enough. Why? It’s not enough, I want to become a fairy, this is what I have been pursuing since the governor. You are just a mortal, in fact, even if I like you, I still can’t let go of my life’s pursuit, entangled with you is tantamount to seeking death , Actually..." Nan Ming smiled wickedly, "Actually, I'm here to kill you, are you afraid?"

"I... don't believe it. Immortal, don't talk about it. You will be fine. You are an immortal!"

But that handsome and glamorous person had a smile on his lips and didn't reply.

A drop of clear tears fell on Nan Ming's face.

In fact, how much sincerity did Meng Xi like this person, even he himself didn't know, the entanglement of interests made this relationship impure from the very beginning.

But when this person dies, and he still dies for him, even if the love is only three points, but the guilt, remorse and longing in the bottom of my heart are not limited to this three points.He is not a heartless person, so that three points of love, three points of guilt, three points of remorse, and three points of longing, add up to twelve points of weight, which is enough to make him want to die.

And he has more than just a three-point liking for the immortal who accidentally fell into the mortal world.

Death is indeed the catalyst for the sublimation of all emotions.

Maybe he shouldn't have passed by that alley to save the fairy; maybe he shouldn't have passed by the other side's courtyard when the other side was playing the piano; maybe he shouldn't have fallen in love with a fairy without knowing the so-called.

Meng Xi gently kissed the other person's forehead, her voice was already hoarse: "Don't forget me, don't forget me, I will definitely... I will find you again, and then we will be together forever, okay? good?"

"Okay..." Nan Ming's consciousness was already blurred, but he still agreed to the other party. In fact, it is good to leave a thought for the other party.

To exchange his life-long cultivation for another's life, this time he can only lose his soul, so how can he be reincarnated?

It's just a thought, an obsession.

The author has something to say: I finally finished writing the cause and effect of the past life, the pace is a little fast, I always feel that there will be cuties who want to scold me, saying that I brought a big green hat to the immortal, but the previous life is the previous life, this life is Lingsheng, past life, present life, past life and old dream, so the past life can only be the past life after all, it cannot continue to the present life, it can only be like a false dream, not to mention that Nanming already has a hard-working person who loves.