Feng Qing

Yun Lin wanted to say it, but he didn't know how to say it.

He was full of confidence before this, but now...

He didn't want to say anything. When he found out, he should have left. However, his hesitation brought about today's ending.

Regret?

He is regretful.

But what's the use of regretting.

Yun Lin closed his eyes decadently, waiting for his end.

Unfortunately, he thought that Qingxuan would not give him this chance, so he threw him to Poejian.

"'Serve' them well, after a hundred years, they will be yours." Qing Xuan said to Poe E sword.

Po E Jian danced around Qing Xuan excitedly.

If he had an expression, he would definitely look like a dog.

Qing Xuan threw all the Yuanshen beads to Po'e Jian. He needed to rest and didn't want to talk nonsense with these discarded chess pieces. He might as well recover if he had this time.

Qing Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, Jinglong turned and walked out of the room upon seeing this.

This sitting is ten years.

For ten years... Qing Xuan didn't open his eyes, his body was surrounded by lavender light.Lanyun also spent five years refining the Qinglei elixir, looking at the person who was still sitting quietly, looking at the Qinglei elixir in his hand.

Lanyun raised his hand to form a seal, and the green thunder elixir slowly floated, and finally stopped on top of Qingxuan's head. There was a majestic thunder and lightning inside, which was different from Jinglong's, both gentle and violent.

Qing Xuan, who was not moving at first, suddenly trembled, a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, adding a touch of bright red to his instantly pale lips.

There was a crackling sound of green thunder above the head, and the bedding on the couch was instantly annihilated in ashes.The clothes on Qing Xuan's body were still the same, and Jing Long and Lan Yun were directly blasted out by Qing Lei.

The house also turned into powder at the moment when the blue thunder exploded, Lan Yun and Jing Long looked worriedly at the 'house' that had nothing left.

They wanted to get closer, Qinglei attacked indiscriminately, and even Jinglong was injured by lightning.

Looking at the scorched black on his arm, Jinglong frowned, and fixed his eyes on Qingxuan, fearing that something might happen to Qingxuan in the next second.

Such a powerful Qinglei, neither he nor the other three dragons can resist.

From the trembling at the beginning, Qing Xuan gradually adapted to the frequency of Qing Lei, and began to guide Qing Lei to walk in his body.

Lanyun has been guarding, guarding and guarding, unknowingly a hundred years have passed, and Qing Xuan still has no sign of opening his eyes.

On the other side, after Sufeng cleared Tianzhu Island, she was always thinking of various ways to find the place where she used to live and shake the fairy forest.

However, he has been searching for more than a hundred years, and the fairyland-like mountains and forests, the peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains, and the familiar figure and aura have long since disappeared from the original position.

"Qing Xuan, it's been more than 200 years, you said you would come back, but where are you now?"

"I searched all over Tianhuan, but there is no sign of you."

Sufeng sat decadently in the place where there used to be a fairyland on earth, shaking the fairy forest, looking up at the sky and whispering quietly.

He has been sitting here for three days. During these three days, the only thing he thinks about is Qingxuan. His mind is full of pictures from the past, those happy and unhappy, hilarious and quiet Qingxuan, although he is always at the same time. An expression, but he can see the colorful and diverse him from his dull expressions.

Qing Xuan didn't know that he had been sitting here for so long, and the Shaxian Forest he was looking for was right under his feet, buried deep in the soil under his feet.

For three days, Sufeng stayed here for three days, his spiritual consciousness covered thousands of miles away, except for the usual things, there was nothing that could make him happy, not even the slightest bit of spiritual power shaking the fairy forest arrive.

"Qingxuan, it's fine if you leave me, you don't even leave me a 'home', just let me fend for myself in the jungle like this?"

Sufeng was like this again, talking to herself for a few days, then got up and left.

Because he knew that even if he searched through the entire Tianhuan, he wanted to always have only that one person.

……

Time flies, time flies, Sufeng has been looking for that figure, and has been waiting for that person to come back.

He was unwilling to just stand there and wait, so he decided to go out and look for it.

Regardless of whether Qing Xuan still remembers him or not, he just wants to find him!

Sufeng once again wandered around Tianhuan, as long as there was any news about Qingxuan, he would rush there overnight.

But every time I come back lonely.

Ten years and ten years... Sufeng didn't even know how many decades he had been looking for.

Finally, when he came to Tianzhu Island again, he found that this place was no longer a cemetery full of evil spirits more than 100 years ago, but was full of people, and there was an extraordinary bustle everywhere.

It's like when he was walking on the streets of Pandu, the people there gave him the feeling of being simple and honest.

This feeling made Sufeng's heart tremble suddenly, looking around to find something?

But he searched and searched the entire Tianzhu Island, but he couldn't find the person he remembered jokingly talking to the jewelry vendor on the street.

Sufeng seemed to be crazy, and searched Tianzhu Island over and over again, but couldn't find that person.

And the person he was looking for was standing on the highest mountain in the God Realm, the sword in his hand was stained with blood, and a smile like a spring breeze curled up on his lips.

As if the bloody scene behind him was not caused by him.

"Coagulation, for a hundred years, you have been hovering around me, waiting for a chance to kill me in one fell swoop."

"Unfortunately, I am immortal, unless I am willing, no one can take my life."

Qing Xuan turned around, the corner of her mouth was still smiling like a spring breeze, but her eyes were so cold that it could directly freeze people.

Behind him, a woman in a blue dress with light gauze and flowing fairy skirt descended from the sky, and landed firmly on the ground with light taps of her toes.

The wind rolls the grape belt, and the sun shines on the pomegranate skirt.

The breeze is light, the jade belt is floating, the sun is shining, and the blue dress is graceful.

Two curved brows that seem to frown slightly, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy.His eyes moved, his eyebrows lowered again, his vermilion lips parted lightly, and his dimples shone brightly.

"My lord, long time no see."

The veil fell, revealing her stunning face.

Qing Xuan looked at her, and took off the fox mask underneath, revealing his face as well. The woman's beautiful eyes widened slightly, full of surprise and joy.

She finally saw the face of the monarch, so handsome and unparalleled.

She used to think that she was the most beautiful person in the world, but now she was ashamed of herself in front of this man.

She thought that with her appearance and strength, she was enough to stand by this man's side.But this look made her feel timid.

but!

She has worked so hard for so long, with so much blood on her hands, isn't it just for this man?

How could she give up on herself!