Floating love for thousands of years, true love is the only one

Yu Fusheng's next words, however, Qingshi deliberately paused, he thought about how anxious Xiao Wei would be because of his pause?The white and tender jade face will definitely be rosy.How beautiful that would be!There is always a kind of regret in his heart, the Xiaowei he met on the day of Fusheng's wedding became the last impression he left in his heart.Lonely, sad, glamorous but still very noble.That touch of red was deeply engraved in his mind like a flower blooming in his life, occupying his whole heart.

Qingshi put away the little evil, he understood that everything should be done in moderation, and it would be bad if it went beyond that.He began again:

"You will definitely blame this deity now, well, I won't tease you. This method was taught by Master Fusheng in the beginning." As he spoke, he took out the bead that Fusheng handed over to him from his bosom, it was crystal clear There is still golden gas flowing inside, as if there is life, Xiao Wei stared at the bead in a daze, tears streaming down her eyes.It turned out that it was not broken, it was still there.Qing Shi continued to tell Xiao Wei what Fu Sheng came to ask him that day and why the Lingli Pearl was not crushed.

"Xiao Wei, I am so envious of Lord Fusheng. As long as I can be with the one I love, even if I have a short life, I will live a fulfilling and happy life every day. I will still hate happiness. I am a cowardly person. This deity is not even as good as my sister." When he said this, his expression could no longer be relaxed, his bright eyes dimmed instantly, and it turned out that the person he looked down on the most was himself.

"Qingwu? What's wrong with Qingwu?" Xiao Wei asked puzzled.

"Qingwu has always loved Yan Jun deeply, but she actually sacrificed herself for Yan Jun, and fell into the underworld with him in a different space. There is a place where there is no return." His tone was extremely sad, and there was still a This kind of heart-wrenching pain, he actually couldn't even look down on his only relative in this world, and couldn't protect him, the joints of his clenched fists were turning white, and his fists were trembling.

"Qingwu? It turns out that the green figure is her. She is too great!" Xiao Wei thinks that she can't do what she does. Qingwu just met Yan Jun, and the number of times they get along is countless, let alone Knowing each other is at most unrequited love, but she can sacrifice her life for love.Then I thought about whether they would be happier together if she didn't show up.

"No, if Qingwu didn't come out, then who was Yan Jun with in the end? Why did he leave so resolutely?" Xiao Wei seemed to have thought of something, her body trembled rapidly, she shook her head desperately, trying to get out of that place. It was a terrifying thought, but she could still clearly recall the reluctance and determination in Yan Jun's eyes when he finally left.

"So Xiaowei, you should feel very happy. There is someone who loves you, loves you, and is willing to sacrifice for you at all costs." Qingshi continued talking, interrupting Xiaowei's random thoughts, and the words could be heard The sadness and regret of the whole world.If, Qingshi can do it all over again, maybe he will do what he wants to do without hesitation.But time cannot turn back.He looked at Yuxiao but could never see the person in Xiaowei, he hugged Yuxiao and placed it where his heartbeat was the most intense, only in this way could he feel that Xiaowei was here, as if the fairy in white was in his arms .

"Qingshi, thank you!"

(88) Reunion

Another 500 years passed in a flash, and she waited alone in the jade flute for 1000 years.Slowly waiting without hope, unlike last millennium, she stayed by her lover's side and waited for him to wake up, but this time she didn't know where was the person she was waiting for?When can he come back?Everything is unknown.

It seems that she is not lonely for thousands of years, because she can always hear the voice of a man who has been with her all the time, and her heart is lonely.The only person who can live in her heart, she is still waiting.

After the incident of seizing flutes 500 years ago, no one bothers them anymore.It was much calmer, and they spent most of their time traveling in the mountains and rivers, traveling to many places and the Seven Realms were all his imprints.

On this day, they had just returned to the Demon Palace from a long journey.Before Qingshi could sit still, an "uninvited guest" broke into the demon palace and disturbed the tranquility of the demon lord.They have been quiet here for many years, who is here to make trouble at this time?Qingshi was led by the magic soldiers to see him with questions.As soon as he arrived at the accident site, Qingshi's face became gloomy. He saw hundreds of demon soldiers being beaten lying on the ground, some of them were holding their wounds and screaming on the ground in pain, and some of them had their helmets knocked off and their hair was scattered in a bun. Some looked like a beggar, some were drooling at the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were dull like a fool... But it can be seen that the people who caused the trouble didn't deal ruthlessly, and none of them were killed, and their injuries were only superficial wounds.The people who came didn't want to destroy their demon world, nor did they seem to seek revenge.However, it's a bit too much to fight such a big fight in his territory and not save him any face. He looked at these unsatisfactory magic soldiers with hatred in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, a stream of pure spiritual power came out, instantly covering the demon soldiers in the entire battlefield. After receiving the spiritual power, the demon soldiers felt refreshed a lot, and the pain was relieved a lot. They quickly bowed to the Lord Demon Lord .As for the master of the demon world, the people of the demon world support this demon master the most, because Qingshi is not as cold-blooded and domineering as the previous demon master, he is the most humane master in the history of the demon world.

He ignored the sincere thanks from those demon soldiers, but waved his hand to make them retreat.When he was the only one left in the field, he said loudly:

"I don't know which friend it is from? When I came to this deity's demon world, I gave this deity a 'big gift' before I even masked it. I don't know if this deity should thank you, my friend? Thank you for your mercy." Qingshi felt that there was a man nearby. It is very likely that this powerful spiritual body is the mysterious figure who attacked the demon soldiers and caused trouble in the demon world. He is very disgusted that this person wants to use this extreme method to clear them up, no matter whether he is an enemy or not. My friend, today's matter will not just be left as it is.

A man in a silver-grey coat was all he could do, floating down from the sky.I can't see his long portrait clearly because he wears a bamboo hat and black gauze to cover his face, and a purple silk belt around his waist, which makes him look more noble. There are no expensive services in the clothes, but these ordinary clothes on him feel like More luxurious than the most splendid dress in the world.

He stood in front of Qingshi calmly, and seeing these people standing with him, Qingshi felt a sense of oppression, and his thought of teaching this person a lesson faded away.At this time, no one spoke, and the scene was always awkward and indifferent. From the outsiders' point of view, the place was very peaceful, but the atmosphere dropped slightly below freezing point.However, this is just an appearance, and only those with profound skills can feel that they have already entered into a contest of spiritual power.

After a period of contesting, Qingshi was surprised that the spiritual power of this mysterious person was not inferior to his. Who is he?Why is there such a profound spiritual power?What is the purpose of coming to the devil world?A series of questions hovered in his mind, giving him a terrible feeling of being powerless.

Suddenly, a distinctive spiritual force went towards the jade flute tightly held in Qing Shi's hand.It was too late when Qingshi found out, he yelled in his heart that it was not good, so he wanted to protect Yuxiao with his body.However, he was still one step too late, and his spiritual power had already penetrated into the jade flute.The light that had been lost in his bright eyes instantly dimmed. If something happened to Xiao Wei, what should he do?The inseparable relationship for thousands of years is no longer just a bond of entrustment, he has always had feelings for Xiao Wei.If something happened to Xiao Wei in his hands, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

I thought it was a very strong attacking spiritual power, but it turned into the surrounding of the jade flute, and the warm heat flowed into the jade flute. At this time, Xiao Wei, who was in the jade flute, felt the powerful spiritual power from the outside world. There is a feeling of deja vu.Why is there such a lost and found emotion in it, her eyes are already hazy, and this emotion quietly permeates all her senses.

Qing Shi was frightened into a cold sweat, knowing that this beam of spiritual power was not for attacking, his heart that was about to break into pieces calmed down.His face didn't change, he was still pale, cold sweat covered his entire forehead, and the cold wind gusts from his back.The person opposite seemed to be very satisfied with his expression, and even felt that his fighting spirit had softened, and he was slowly starting to withdraw.Although Qingshi felt strange seeing him like this, but gradually lost his spiritual power, he still didn't figure out who the other party was?When is the purpose?Can't act rashly.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, who is it? What is the purpose of coming to the Demon Realm? If it is a friend, the deity welcomes it, and if it is to find something, the deity is not afraid." Qing Shi asked again, his tone was as strong as last time, and he really wanted to know who this person was. who is it?Why is it so mysterious?

The other party still didn't speak or move, feeling like standing there like a stone sculpture.Everyone in the world thinks that this person is deaf and dumb. Why doesn't he say a word?

"Your Excellency, what are you doing like this? This deity's patience is also limited." Qingshi clenched his fists tightly, quietly gathering his divine power.

The man in gray seemed to have seen his movements, and a smile appeared on his face. He raised his hand slowly and gracefully to take off his hat. Qingshi thought he was about to launch an attack, and hurriedly stopped a burst of spiritual power from shooting at the man in gray. past.Although it seemed to have ferocious spiritual power, the mysterious gray-clothed man easily dodged with a leap.Qingshi was very surprised, did he meet a master today?

"Haha, you don't have to be so nervous. I didn't come here with any malicious intentions." The mysterious gray-clothed man said at this point.