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"Master, Master! Is this where you come every year?"

On the uninhabited mountain road in Liao, two figures, one big and one small, floated over. The older one was a woman in blue, with a very beautiful appearance. She gently held the little girl beside her, nodded slightly, then raised her head, and looked at the sky in front of her. Dangling the barren city, "This place is called Snow City."

The little girl wore two buns, and the two dimples at the corners of her mouth looked extremely cute. She was puzzled and said: "It is recorded in the book that Luoxue City is very beautiful, and there are many monks gathered here to play, but I see here, it is clearly like An empty city."

"That was the situation seven years ago in 160. Later, when Kyushu changed drastically and the end came, he lost his beloved, so he drove everyone away and lived here alone."

"He? Who is he?"

"Heavenly Venerable."

The woman in blue is Xu Yingzhen. When she speaks, her thoughts drift away, as if she has returned to a hundred years ago.

It was clearly a day of rejoicing for a couple of lovers, who would have expected such an accident to happen?

The world fell into darkness, the spiritual energy was exhausted, everyone lost their cultivation, and people died all the time.

Just when they were in despair, the clear sky suddenly appeared, and then Lu Zhou sat down and became enlightened, and the Emperor of Heaven greeted them, and they realized that Qingqiao sacrificed himself, fulfilled Lu Zhou, and the land of Kyushu.

"Master, why are you crying?" The little girl anxiously shook her hand.

Only then did Xu Yingzhen realize that her eyes were red, yes, it has been 160 years, and every time she thought of the scene at that time, she still couldn't help but burst into tears.

Because she will never forget Lu Zhou's appearance at that time.

In one night, the snow city was empty, and the entire Kyushu was snowed for three days and three nights, like a silent sacrifice.

From then on, he guarded an empty city, in order to miss someone.

"No, as a teacher, I just remembered my old friend, and my grief is unbearable." Xu Yingzhen patted the little girl's head.

The little girl nodded half-understanding, and followed her to stop outside the city gate, "Master, aren't we going in?"

"We can't get in, because Tianzun has set a restriction here. It's not a big deal to come here every year as a teacher, but I just want to see it." Xu Yingzhen shook his head.

At this time, another figure came from the sky. The handsome young man in white was not surprised to see Xu Yingzhen, and greeted him with a smile: "This year, you came early."

"Fellow Daoist Du." Xu Yingzhen smiled, "It was Qiong'er who pestered me to follow."

In the past hundred years, the two have succeeded to the suzerain positions of the Liuguang Sect and the Tiansheng Sect respectively, and have become the pillars of the new generation of the human race.

Back then, the Yaozu lost the Yaohuang and fell silent. Over the years, the land of Kyushu was surprisingly peaceful and peaceful, so the two of them could take a break from their busy schedules to visit their old friends.

"I met Daoist Xie on the way," Du Mingxi sighed, "She is still doing good deeds every day, and has not changed for a hundred years. This determination is admirable."

"She gave all the accumulated merits to Qingqiao. She is looking forward to Qingqiao's return soon." Xu Yingzhen smiled slightly, "Aren't we doing the same thing?"

Du Mingxi smiled back.

"Master! Look!" Qiong'er yelled and pointed to the sky.

A black hole-like vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above Luoxue City, and then a figure stood in the air, flew into the vortex, and disappeared.

The black hole disappeared, and Xu Yingzhen found that the restriction of Luoxue City also disappeared. She and Du Mingxi exchanged glances, and they both went inside at the same time.

The snow is falling, and the red plums are in full bloom.

The scenery here has not changed for a hundred years, just like before.

"He's gone!" Xu Yingzhen's eyes were inexplicably sad and joyful.

Du Mingxi smiled sincerely: "Breaking the Void, he must have gone to look for Qingqiao. Maybe in the near future, we will see him come back with Qingqiao."

Xu Yingzhen covered her heart, "I hope so."

"Master, a painting fell on the ground..." Qionger knelt down to pick it up, and ran back holding the painting, blushing and said: "There is a very beautiful person on it, more beautiful than, than Master ! Ah, there are words!"

"Qingfengjiyue asks about the journey of immortality, and the first time I see the heaven of love when I fall down the bridge. Looking back on my [-] ways, I will give joy to the rest of my life with love."

"Master, what does this mean?"

Xu Yingzhen was stunned for a long time, then burst into tears again, and carefully hung the scroll back on the wall without saying a word.

Du Mingxi patted Qiong'er's head, and said softly: "Qingqiao, my love. The demon emperor's name is Qingqiao."

In a distant time and space, the boy with the same face on the painting is running away from home for countless times!

"Young master, don't run away!"

"Watch out for the car in front!"

"Oh, danger! Watch out for the railing!"

Xie Qingqiao slammed into the wall with a "slap", and with a cold pretty face, he turned around and said angrily, "You don't have to chase after him."

The leading bodyguard gasped and said, "Tomorrow is the day you and Miss Chen get engaged..."

"If you dare to say this again, believe it or not, I'll kill you?" Xie Qingqiao looked at him as if he was looking at a mentally handicapped person.

Hearing this familiar threat, the bodyguard's eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person, and he said affectionately: "Young master, murderer broke the law."

"That's good, the prison stays quiet, and it's convenient for me to continue waiting for others." Xie Qingqiao was fearless.

"You have been saying that you have to wait for someone since you were four years old. You are almost 17 years old this year. Let alone someone, you have never even come to see you." Although the young master of the Xie family had a troublesome appearance, he had some problems in his mind and said strange things all day long.

"..." Xie Qingqiao actually didn't understand his persistence, but he was so confident in his intuition, he stared at him and said, "What's the matter with you? Go back and tell that old man with a sick mind. I have gray hair, and when I am buried in the loess, I will continue to wait, and stop bothering me with this lady and that lady, boasting wildly, but in the end I am not as good-looking as I am! I am sick!"

"...you'd better go back and talk about it yourself."

Seeing the bodyguard rushing over to arrest the person again, Xie Qingqiao turned around and ran. He was agile, turned around and passed the wall, continued to go up, and jumped into the window of a building.

As soon as he went out, the bodyguards took a small path and surrounded him.

Xie Qingqiao climbed onto the roof from the window.

"Young master! You, you, you, please don't jump down! We will stop chasing him..." The bodyguards went crazy when they saw it.

Xie Qingqiao stood on the top and glanced down. He had been gifted since he was a child. Even though the floor was high, it didn't matter to him, so he didn't hesitate...jump!

"My God, hurry up! Go down and pick up people!"

Xie Qingqiao smiled slyly, turned around in the air, and flipped to another floor.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed across the sky, and immediately after, he was held in someone's arms and landed lightly.

The man hugged him so tightly that his bones ached.

Xie Qingqiao pushed away subconsciously, but when he raised his head, he was stunned.

The man's face is extremely handsome, but his brows are cold and silent, like the frost that has condensed for thousands of years, his long hair is tied with a jade crown, and he is wearing a black robe, as if he has crossed the long river of time and space. There was a shocking surge of emotions.

The uproar in his ears gradually faded away, Xie Qingqiao looked at him quietly, forgetting what year it was.

The palms on Lu Zhou's side clenched into fists, then slowly loosened, and then reached out to him.

Xie Qingqiao blinked, approached, raised his hand, and touched his fingertips.

Time freezes, silent.

The streamer suddenly rises, dancing and wandering.

Scenes of pictures, sounds, fireworks, and thoughts.

There was starlight in Xie Qingqiao's eyes, he closed them, and when he opened them again, tears flowed silently.

Seeing this, Lu Zhou's eyes turned slightly red.

Xie Qingqiao asked: "Are the flowers blooming?"

Lu Zhou said, "It's open."

Xie Qingqiao asked: "Did you put down the sword?"

Lu Zhou said, "No."

Xie Qingqiao asked: "How many years?"

Lu Zhou said: "160 years."

Xie Qingqiao asked: "Do you hate me?"

Lu Zhou paused for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "Xiaoqiao, I miss you."

Xie Qingqiao couldn't bear it anymore, rushed up to hug him.

Lu Zhou still repeated, "I miss you."

"I know, I know." Xie Qingqiao kept nodding his head, letting tears flow freely.

In the 160 years of the Kyushu land, it was only 17 years here, and he has no memory yet. In comparison, Lu Zhou suffered much more than him.

Lu Zhou pressed him, kissed the corner of his mouth, every word was the bloody despair of that day, "If you know, don't leave me half a step from now on. If you know, from now on your life belongs to me. If you know, from now on You live and I live, and you die and I die."

"Okay, I promise you, I belong to you, and you belong to me."

Today, finally, no one or anything can stop this contract of life and death.

Heartbroken a hundred years ago.

Life and death follow each other a hundred years later.

"Oh, it's been a long time, Tianzun." A car stopped on the side of the road, interrupting their embrace, and a handsome man walked out of it, with a half-smile and said: "My dear son has been waiting for you .”

Xie Qingqiao recovered his memory and finally understood the identity of his old man. He glanced over and continued to hug Lu Zhou, ignoring him.

Lu Zhou opened his eyes slightly, "Yuanshu, the demon ancestor! How could you..."

"Although the method was beyond my expectation, I still won this game of chess after all."

Lu Zhou said lightly, "It's not you who won, but Xiaoqiao."

"No difference, no difference," Yuan Shu looked expectantly, "So son-in-law, when you return to the land of Kyushu, don't forget to bring your father-in-law with you."

Xie Qingqiao corrected: "Daughter-in-law!"

Yuan Shu made a "tsk", "Do you know how to be modest if you want something from others?"

Xie Qingqiao rolled his eyes, cleared his throat, and began to complain, "Zhou Zhou, when you weren't here, this old man made me get engaged to someone else..."

Lu Zhou glanced at Yuan Shu coldly, and turned around holding Xie Qingqiao, "Don't take it, you can find a way by yourself."

"Stinky boy!"

"Zhouzhou go!"

Chasing and fleeing, going round and round, it turned out that this was the fulfillment of what he prayed for from the beginning to the end.

The long road, leisurely my heart.My heart is long, only for the king.

The author has something to say: Ahhh, the text is finally over!There are sweet episodes in the back, and there are new articles in the archives, if you are interested, please collect them, please (づ￣3￣)