[An Lei] Die in Love

Thought, although he really wanted to know - so he just wiped his face and sighed, and said with a helpless smile: "Yeah, I want to go in and have a look."

"Aw? Aww..." Long flicked his tail aggrievedly, his golden eyes glowed with disdain: "Roar?!"

Why are you still unable to deal with humans?And you're still hanging out with them...

Well, the scars forget the pain? !

"Uh..." An Mixiu blinked in embarrassment, and waved his hand helplessly at it: "First of all, I am not the immortal knight who was raised by humans... and I am still raised by others, so I I insist that there are still good people among human beings..." The witch... is also considered human... He scratched his face and smiled awkwardly.

"Hmph..." Long simply rolled his eyes in a very humane way this time, grabbed An Mixiu and spread his wings and flew away, looking too lazy to continue arguing with him.

It suddenly felt a little relieved - An Mixiu hadn't changed after all, he was still the same An Mixiu.

TBC.

Chapter 18

An Mixiu was still dazed when he knew that he was on the ground, he didn't know what happened—that dragon might be a friend of the Immortal Knight, but even if he had a soul connection with the Immortal Knight, they still couldn't believe it. Not alone.

He was standing in this completely different realm from before, looking through the trees at the entrance and looking at the still snow-capped mountains not far away, he secretly lamented the magic of the Creator—it’s like summer next to winter here, and they don’t interfere with each other like this quietly dependent on each other.

"Why are you humans here again?" A voice came from behind him, and An Mixiu quietly turned his head to look at the handsome young man with a pair of pointed ears in front of him. Two pairs of wings.He looked at An Mixiu's eyes and frowned suspiciously, his eyes revealed a little vigilance: "Are you looking for the patriarch again? What else do you want to do?"

"No." He just smiled. The aurora passed by the snow-capped mountains and shone into the green lake in the forest. The breeze blew slightly, and the elf watched the young man in front of him merge into the forest very calmly, as if he had lived here in the first place.

An Mixiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a clear voice with a gentle smile, "I'll just come and take a look, so I won't disturb you."

Some words rolled in the elf's throat, and finally turned into a dry sentence: "You go shopping, I still have to tell the elders and patriarchs."

An Mixiu sighed and shrugged casually to indicate that you are welcome.

The elf looked at him suspiciously again, and finally took out a leaf and handed him permission to enter, then quickly left with flapping wings.

An Mixiu looked at the emerald green leaf exuding a strong breath of life and understood the general idea—it should be the leaf of the tree of life in the center of the forest.

He put the leaves in his pocket and walked slowly towards the forest with a smile - An Mixiu was really happy, he felt the same as returning home when he returned to the forest - except that there were no thunder lions here.

And Leishi would not live in such a lively place.An Mixiu thought about it, and smiled and gestured to the fifth elf who nodded at him——Although Leishi is obsessed with the hustle and bustle of the world, he himself doesn't like to participate in it at all. Same.

The long-lived knight will integrate well with the local residents as long as he comes to a place, but Leishi will only choose to stand on the sidelines. This is the difference between An Mixiu and Leishi-the long-lived knight blends into the world and is immortal The wizard looked on coldly.

An Mixiu wandered slowly in the forest of elves, squinted his eyes nostalgicly looking at the trees that were rarely seen in the outside world, and then sighed in confusion after being slightly taken aback.

He found a sunny place to sit down and let out a long breath. He looked up at the bright sunshine that was rarely revealed in the forest of elves, and his eyes were still a little confused——he originally ran out to think clearly, but now he felt He didn't understand more and more.

Who is he?He is An Mixiu?Is it the Immortal Knight?Is the balance between angels?Both, and neither.

He has too many identities, but no matter which one he is, he has an indistinct relationship with Leishi.

It is An Mixiu who will definitely like Leishi, and the knight of longevity must love Leishi, so what if it is balance?Does he like Leo?

He doesn't understand.

"Finally found it." The young man I saw at the beginning blinked his eyes at An Mixiu, who was about to fall asleep, and there was no hostility in the emerald eyes, but there was a strong curiosity: "Please come with me." Come on, the elder wants you to meet him."

"Okay." An Mixiu stood up, his eyes were still a little confused, but the smile on his face was the first to show - he naturally knew that the elder wanted to meet not him, but the immortal knight .

He sighed——out of thousands of people, he is the president who is the same as 'An Mixiu'; Ningjing Liuyan of 'An Mixiu', out of ten people, he is the only one who will meet Leishi.

'An Mixiu' loves Lei Shi to death.

But he may at most just like Thunder Lion a little bit.

"What are you confused about?" The elderly man dragged his beard and smiled cheerfully. His wings that shone like crystal glass behind him fluttered slightly from time to time, and looked at the youthful An Mi in front of him with some cloudy eyes. Xiu smiled: "What troubles you again?"

"Hmm..." An Mixiu thought for a while but still couldn't think of how to speak. Finally, he had no choice but to look at the old man in front of him expectantly: "Although I may be related to the immortal knight, I am not what you expected That immortal knight? It doesn't seem worth asking you to come forward directly..."

"No, no, no," the old man smiled, his eyes sparkling with smiles: "I believe I'm not mistaken—you must be An Mixiu himself."

"Although there is no way to prove it, do you believe such a statement?" The expression on the old man's wrinkled face became serious, and he looked at An Mixiu, who was in a daze, and said slowly: "It is said that after a person dies, His consciousness will be pulled out of the body, that thing we call the soul, and after people die, the soul will be taken out of the body and taken away by the gods, and then it will come to a mother to be reborn-but there is One flaw is that when that person is born again, he will definitely lose all previous memories."

"At that time, it was like a real baby coming to this world again. They may not be the same as before—maybe gender, personality, name, race...but the only thing that remains the same is their soul." Elder Smiled, very kindly: "No matter how much the soul continues to circulate like this, it will definitely retain its original appearance, and it will never change."

"You need to find your 'original heart'."

...that's easy to say.An Mixiu smiled wryly, but didn't ask any more questions.The two non-human creatures just sat in the not too narrow space and were relatively speechless. One was stroking his beard and narrowing his eyes, smiling gently, while the other was pulling his eyebrows in distress.

I miss this scene so much.The old man looked at the shining trees outside the window, squinted his eyes and smiled like a child. This kind of innocent smile appeared on the old man's wrinkled face, which seemed very inconsistent, but it was still undeniable. What's more, the old man is really happy.

This scene is still fresh in his memory, but he also looked at the long-lived knight sitting there with a gentle and gentle smile, and from time to time he hummed softly in a very complicated ancient language in a good mood. An unknown tune—the elves are an ancient race, but the elders have never heard of such a language and tune.

He can only explain that An Mixiu has lived for too long, no one knows how long he has lived, and no creature would be idle to ask how old An Mixiu is—after all, maybe they all forgot Woolen cloth.

Finally, An Mixiu sighed and smiled, "I understand."

The elder also smiled, and was about to say something just now, but another voice spoke before him: "Elder! You didn't let me negotiate with humans last time! Why are you letting humans in now?"

An Mixiu was stunned for a moment, but the elder smiled with a good temper: "It's okay, the young people here are still a little confused, please sit down first."

"It's okay, let her come up." An Mixiu just smiled and waved his hands - anyway, he didn't mind at all: "Just to find out what happened..."

So now the scene is very embarrassing, An Mixiu is holding a cup of jasmine tea and looking at the girl sitting next to her——a head of brilliant blond hair, a pair of green eyes full of vitality, at this time she is very angrily pointing An Mixiu said to the old man sitting opposite him: "...how can you let humans in?"

"What can't be done?" The elder leisurely blew on the petals floating on the teacup and smiled at the little girl: "With all due respect——Queen, didn't you let humans in last time? If I didn't remember If you are wrong, the status you invited in is much more honorable than the guest I invited in——that person is still from the church