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The bright moon was shining in the sky, and the stars were shining brightly. In an elegant and beautiful courtyard, a man was sitting alone at a white jade table under a plum blossom tree, drinking.

A few petals of red plums fell and scattered on the man's blue silk white clothes, adding a bit of beauty. The moonlight reflected his face extraordinarily white and transparent, and the crow-feather-like eyelashes left a patch under his eyelids. With light shades, her graceful lips are sipping the sake in the exquisite wine cup, from a distance, she is delicate and handsome, bright and eye-catching, and she is too beautiful.

Qingqing stared blankly for a while, until Su Zhiyuan appeared again.

"Beware of catching a cold."

Su Zhiyuan took out a thick black cloak and wrapped him up.

The man leaned against Su Zhiyuan's arm, and said in a muffled voice, "Didn't you say you won't be back today?"

Su Zhiyuan hugged him tightly, kissed his hair and said, "I miss you so much, so I must hurry back."

The man laughed softly, his voice was as round and clear as a jade bead, "Come and drink with me then."

"it is good."

The two sat together and drank together with Yue, but they didn't say anything more.It can be seen that something seems to silence them.

Most of the pot of wine was drunk, even though the sake was not easy to intoxicate, the man was obviously drunk.His cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were half-closed, and his lips were moist. He raised his eyes to look at Su Zhiyuan. There was a thin layer of mist in his clear eyes, and the water was shining like strands of silk, like long It's like a hook, so straight that the Adam's apple can't help but roll up and down.

"It's all your fault for causing me to worry so much..."

The man frowned slightly, and muttered in anger and resentment.Seeing that he was drunk, Su Zhiyuan got up and went to hug him, but he pushed him away, "You are not allowed to hug."

Su Zhiyuan squatted down in front of him, raised his head slightly, looked straight into his eyes, and said sincerely: "Qingqing, I was wrong, please forgive me?"

When the little white bird heard the sound of "Qingqing", it cheered up suddenly, but then became depressed for a while.

It wasn't that Su Zhiyuan was calling him, A Yuan kept looking at that person without even looking at him...

Why do you call that person Qingqing? Is he also called Qingqing?

The more the little white bird thought about it, the more sad it became, until it felt like crying.

Although after watching these few scenes, Qingqing has already realized that this is not reality, but it's fine for him to watch A Yuan make out with someone else in this stupid place, but he even gave his name to that person, making him feel... I feel... I am superfluous!

The man looked down at Su Zhiyuan, and after a while, he pouted and said, "No, I can't forgive you."

"Then how will you forgive me?"

The man tilted his head slightly, seemed to think about it, and said, "Take me back to sleep first."

Hearing what he said, Su Zhiyuan couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling, trying to control himself not to laugh out loud, "Okay."

This time, the man obediently let Su Zhiyuan pick him up, put his head on Su Zhiyuan's chest, put his hands around his neck, rubbed his cheeks lightly, then closed his eyes and did not move. .

Su Zhiyuan bowed his head and kissed his forehead, then carried him into the hall.

Qingqing was too lazy to follow, anyway, the scene would change again, and he was tired from flying.But this time the scene did not change directly with the departure of Su Zhiyuan and that person like last time, but stayed for a while.After Su Zhiyuan carried the man back to the bedroom, not long after, he vaguely heard a trace of suppressed panting leaking from the hall, which was sticky and lingering.

The little white bird was a little curious and wanted to hear it at a closer distance. As soon as he left, the scene changed again.

After seeing a few scenes of Su Zhiyuan kissing me and me with others, the little white bird is already numb after watching it, so he just silently watched as a spectator, but he didn’t know how to let him see this ghost place How long and when to see.

After changing a few more scenes where Su Zhiyuan showed affection with others, the whole environment of the scene changed drastically this time.

The wind is howling, the world is dark, ghosts and demons are rampant, and the sky and the ground are full of devastation. The scene in front of him immediately reminds the little white bird of a nightmare he once had, and suddenly fell into the fear at that time.

Qingqing looked for Su Zhiyuan's figure back and forth in the sky, but only saw the person who was also called "Qingqing" by Su Zhiyuan, and a group of people from the fairy world, blocking the densely packed black monster Before.

The man's originally gentle face had a dignified expression, and his eyebrows were frowned. Facing a large number of monsters rushing up, although he was not like a bloodthirsty killing god like Su Zhiyuan in the nightmare, he was full of hostility, but he was also a sword. Wherever the front rises and falls, they are all beheaded without exception, their figures are elegant and neat, the white robes they wear are not stained with blood, and even their swordsmanship is pleasing to the eye.

When everyone in the fairy world tried their best to kill the monsters, a gap suddenly opened in the sky, and a huge and sharp claw protruded out of it, tearing the sky fiercely.

The faces of everyone in the fairy world changed suddenly, and under the gap that was torn open, countless monsters howled excitedly to the sky, and the momentum of the attack became stronger and menacing.

The demon's aura soared, and he crazily attacked the Immortal Realm. The Immortal Realm was so outnumbered that he couldn't resist it at all. The man was also surrounded heavily. The sword energy in his hand did not stop, and his white robe was gradually soaked in blood. Batch after batch of monsters surrounded him, and he slowly began to look a little struggling.

The monster's sharp claws swung fatally at the man from all directions, and if there was a slight negligence to dodge, a piece of flesh would be ruthlessly gouged out. Qingqing was terrified when she saw it, and her whole heart stood up.

The man swung a blow with all his strength to wipe out the monsters in front of him, but when he looked up suddenly, he found that the demon master, which was several times bigger than the mountain, came out from the gap torn in the sky!

The demon lord swung his palm heavily at the man, turning the surrounding air into a hurricane. The man quickly put the long sword in his hand in front of him, made a talisman with one hand, and set up another barrier, but it was directly crushed , flew out violently, and hit a distant rock, the rock behind him was also shattered, and the man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The demon lord waved his hand again towards the other person in the fairy world, but before he could strike, a cold light pierced his palm from behind.

The man's eyes that always had a slight smile turned cold, his already fair skin was even paler now, there were still bloodstains on his pale lips, and the white clothes were also spotted and dark red, but because of his extremely beautiful appearance, he could still It gives people a tragic and broken aesthetic feeling.

The demon master seemed to be enraged by his sword, and let out a long roar in anger, and the whole world was crumbling again.The man recalled the fairy sword, and stabbed at the demon master first, the demon master's pitch-black sharp claws covered with scales directly caught the sword, and then with a "boom", the sword body was easily broken.

The natal spirit sword was shattered, and the man's soul was directly injured, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, almost staining the front of his clothes red, and the whole person fell from the air because of the damage to the soul and damaged cultivation base.

The Immortal Realm, which had lost a major part of its combat power, was retreating steadily under the massacre of a large number of monsters and demon lords, with heavy losses.

The little white bird who was watching from afar was spinning around anxiously. Although he was afraid, he knew the seriousness of the moment. Moreover, he also wanted to save that person named "Qingqing".

What about A Yuan? !Where did A Yuan go? !Why didn't Ah Yuan show up this time? !

The little white bird was very anxious, and when he was scanning for Su Zhiyuan among the people in the fairy world, he suddenly caught a glimpse of that person floating up into the air again, and stopped in front of the demon lord.

He was covered in blood, and his white clothes were almost stained red. Except for the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, his whole body seemed to have lost all color.His silky hair fluttered in the wind, messy but still beautiful, he turned his head and took a deep look in a certain direction of the fairy world, his eyes were full of tenderness, reluctance and sadness.

For some reason, Qingqing felt very positively that he was looking in the direction of Hanxing Palace.

With just this one glance, the man turned his eyes away, looked at the devil with a determined expression, stretched out a finger and imprinted it on the center of his eyebrows, a complicated golden pattern spread outward from the center of his fingertips, and With the completion of this line, his whole body gradually became brighter, as if he was burning with something.

Seeing the subconscious mind, Qingqing felt that there was danger, so she rushed over to try to stop him, but he had no time to fly over, and he also saw a person rushing towards this side from a distance.

The little white bird took a closer look, it was Ah Yuan!Ah Yuan is here!

Qingqing was pleasantly surprised, and quickly turned back to look at that person, but that person was completely enveloped by the golden light, and he only looked back at Su Zhiyuan who came from afar with a feeling in his heart. , it turned into a huge magic circle, suppressing the demon lord, and the demon lord let out a shrill scream, tearing the magic formation frantically with both hands.

But after all, that person was seriously injured, his soul was wounded, and his cultivation base was damaged. Even with his own soul and all cultivation bases as mediation, he still couldn't completely seal the demon lord.

Under several times of desperate tearing by the demon lord, the sealing formation formed by that person was shattered.

All these things happened in the blink of an eye. When Su Zhiyuan arrived, he only caught a few shards of light with his bare hands, which slowly overflowed from his fingers and disappeared into the air.

"no no--!"

Su Zhiyuan's eyes were red, half full of tears, and the veins on his forehead and back of his hands were bulging. He frantically waved his hands to try to catch these disappearing rays of light. , looking helpless and pitiful.

Qingqing was dumbfounded looking at the scene in front of her. That person...why did he disappear?Is he... dead?Ah Yuan...

If Su Zhiyuan in that nightmare was the most vicious side of this man he had ever imagined, then the Su Zhiyuan he saw now was something he would never think about, nor could he imagine at all. A side of despair, grief and vulnerability.