After crossing, I became a group pet

"I know."

Ling Yesheng's expression was indifferent, showing no emotions.

The world was dark, and some people moaned in pain, looking forward to the arrival of hope.

Su Qingmian was neither happy nor sad, and seemed to be talking about trivial things: "But there is no way to persuade me to let you go."

"What do you want?"

Su Qingmian suddenly changed the subject, and asked an irrelevant but heart-wrenching question, a few short words, and each word was torture: "Do you still love me?"

Ling Yesheng's breathing stagnated, numbness from the tip of his heart to his fingers: "Love."

His love for Su Qingmian never stopped.

Su Qingmian bit the tip of his tongue, the spiritual power in his body was surging wildly, he didn't see any change from his appearance, he understated it, as if the spiritual power running around in his body couldn't bring him any pain: "Then you are finished."

Ling Yesheng tried to hold his hand, but Su Qingmian did not refuse, and looked at him with almost pity eyes, full of divine brilliance.

Ling Yesheng put his hand on his forehead: "What about you?"

He was like a prisoner waiting for the final sentence, nervous and frightened, his heart beating wildly.

Su Qingmian didn't answer directly: "Is this important?"

Listening to the Night: "It's important to me."

He shook his head: "If that's the case, I won't tell you."

You just spend the rest of your life guessing slowly, he is about to be freed, he has used Huayang's spell from the moment he came to the tree in the atrium, his spiritual power is about to be exhausted by the spell, and the next thing is soul.

The feeling of burning the soul does not hurt at all, and the whole body is warm, as if returning to the days of sleeping in Yunmengze lying in the soft cat of the brothers.

Golden runes appeared on Su Qingmian's body, spreading densely from his neck to his face. Listening to the sound of the night, watching his changes, he squeezed his hand tightly: "What did you do?"

Su Qingmian smiled contentedly: "If you love me, what will happen to you if I die in front of you?"

Ling Ye kept shaking his head, he was surprised to find that Su Qingmian's body was glowing, soft and full of vitality.

The spiritual power of his whole body burst out like an explosion, wrapping Su Qingmian inside, giving the talent to activate in an instant, but he couldn't stop Su Qingmian's pace of Huayang.

"What the hell did you do!"

Ling Ye roared feebly, and the runes on Su Qingmian's body floated away, wrapping around his body like a streamer: "Listen to me, after I transform into Yang, I will bring light to the whole world. You must get rid of the Shu and Yangtianshu, this is the hidden danger you left behind, you are responsible for cleaning it up, you know?"

Ling Yesheng held Su Qingmian's face in both hands: "No, you stop."

Su Qingmian patted Ling Yesheng's hand away: "Don't be self-willed, I'm not joking."

Ling Yesheng looked serious: "I'm not kidding either. If you die, the world has nothing to do with me. I won't care about their life or death. Unless you are alive, let's think of a better way together. Maybe there will be a better way." Will there be another way?"

Su Qingmian slapped Ling Yesheng on the face: "I told you, don't be self-willed. This is the best solution I came up with after discussing it with Mr. Baishan. There is no other way."

A tear fell from Ling Yesheng's eyes: "I only want you to live, Su'er."

There are infinite possibilities in life, and nothing in death.

There is no concept of reincarnation in this world, and death means eternal disappearance, endless silence.

The fluorescent light on Su Qingmian's body increased layer by layer, and the fluorescent light moved with him when he moved. He slowly wiped away Ling Yesheng's tears, and suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

"I loved you."

He still said the answer to that question, and he couldn't bear to let the voice of listening to the night sleep for the answer in the next endless years.

Loved means that I don't love now.

Ling Yesheng hugged Su Qingmian tightly: "I don't care."

"Lingyesheng, if possible, I hope that when I first saw your secret, I would be like a normal person, afraid of the deterioration of my talent, afraid of dark attributes, instead of rebellious, insisting on changing something."

"Yeah." Listening to the night sound, "If it will bring you harm, if I can do it all over again, I will take the initiative to stay away from you."

Su Qingmian clicked her tongue: "Get lost."

Listening to the night: "You still love me, don't you?"

Su Qingmian's eyes faltered: "We must get rid of the tree in the atrium."

His whole body was about to be wrapped in fluorescent light, and Ling Yesheng passed through the fluorescent light to hug him, but Su Qingmian was slowly disappearing until Ling Yesheng's arms were completely empty.

There was a bright warm sun in the sky, which dispelled the dark clouds for many days, and sprinkled warm sunlight on the ground.

The people in Guanghai and Nirvana Realm looked curiously at the thing that suddenly appeared on the mountain, full of doubts.

Although they didn't know what happened, the people in Guanghai knew that it brought the light, so they all knelt down.

Ling Yesheng wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, raised his sword and chopped off the tree in the middle of the courtyard, the huge tree of the courtyard collapsed, and the souls imprisoned in the tree of the courtyard fled everywhere.

Ling Yesheng waved his soul into the storage stone, clutching his heart tightly, knelt down, and stared blankly at the sun in the sky.

He really lost his Su Er this time, forever.

He knelt for a while, then stood up slowly, raised his hands up, and the roots of the spider web-like atrium tree under Guanghai's ground were picked out one by one from the ground, and the sound of listening to the night knocked out all the roots. Get together and set a fire.

Yang Tianshu received the same treatment.

Ling Yesheng never appeared in front of the world again.

All sentient beings cursed the sound of the night for destroying two trees that could bring light. In later history, the sound of the night was an image of a hideous villain.

Only Baishan's diary wrote the truth of the matter.

In addition to bringing sunshine to the world, the tree in the atrium also has the function of connecting the earth with its roots. The sound of listening to the night burned all the roots, the earth trembled, and the world was in turmoil.

Following the ancient era of chaos and the just past era of light trees, the world has ushered in a new era - the era of dark chaos.

There were too many souls hidden in the storage stone of the sound of the night, and he saw Su Wuhuai and Su Fuqian in these souls, and an idea formed in his head.

Perhaps, the soul can be reborn?

But rebirth needs a medium. What can be used as a medium?

Ling Yesheng built a simple thatched hut on the highest mountain. This is the place closest to the sky. He can see the sun when he looks up. He talks to the sun every day.

Talk about the past between him and Su Qingmian, and talk about the love words he has not said to Su Qingmian.

As he spoke, he thought about the method of soul rebirth.

Thousands of years later, Ling Yesheng finally figured it out.

He turned into the moon with his body, and alternated day and night with yang, thus producing yin and yang. The power brought by yin and yang opened the cycle of reincarnation, and countless souls entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Too many lives have poured into the world, and the already shaky earth has become even worse. Endless wars, diseases, and sufferings have become the theme song of the earth.

However, there will always be heroes in turmoil, just like the original creators. They created a new world with their stalwart posture to save the world from the fire and water.

The hero merged the 36 spaces around the world and turned the original world into a huge space to bear the excess of life, ended the era of dark chaos in history, and ushered in the silver age.

Many new species were born in the Silver Age, including many intelligent creatures, and conflicts between countless races broke out.

Every age has its own misery and happiness, and things are opposed to each other.

After all, it is nothing but disturbances in the same world, the moon and the sun are eternal, and they alternately rotate, always presenting the orbit of the moon chasing the sun, but there is no point of intersection.

Just like the flowers on the other side, the flowers bloom without leaves, the leaves grow without flowers, and the flowers and leaves never meet.

It is said that the leaves and flowers of the Bianhua in the Guangshu era grew at the same time, and the Bianhua did not have such a tragic feeling before, but that era is too long, who knows.

Anyway, that's how they were in this era.

Listening to the sound of the night sitting on the moon, he only realized after turning into a moon that burning the soul does not mean that the soul will disappear, but that it will make the soul more substantial.

Knowing this, he joyfully went to the sun to find Su Qingmian, but was turned away.

Ling Yesheng didn't know what giving up was. He created a tree on the moon and named it Osmanthus. He set the flower to be small but fragrant.

When the flowers bloomed, Ling Yesheng took the flower branches to see Su Qingmian, Su Qingmian looked at him with a straight face, and threw an ugly toad on the moon.

But Ling Yesheng liked it very much, as if the toad was a gift from Su Qingmian, every time he saw that Ling Yesheng treated the toad as a treasure, Su Qingmian felt like vomiting.

He couldn't bear the fact that Ling Yesheng was always holding a disgusting toad dangling in front of his eyes, so Su Qingmian hurriedly pinched a fluffy rabbit.

Ling Yesheng was also disgusted. After having a rabbit, she resolutely gave up Toad and took the rabbit to play with Su Qingmian.

Maybe it's because the rabbit is so cute, Su Qingmian can't help touching a few.

The sound of listening to the night created the cycle of reincarnation, allowing countless souls to have the opportunity to reincarnate and no longer drift away. .

Su Qingmian watched Su Wuhuai and Su Fuyan enter reincarnation again and again, and finally met Su Mu and Su Xian in a certain reincarnation. Su Mu tried to help them retrieve the memories of their previous lives, and the four of them sat under the sun and drank , as if still the same as before.

Listening to the Night Whenever Su Qingmian is looking at his family, he takes the opportunity to accompany him. Su Qingmian is usually in a good mood, so he takes Su Qingmian to swim in the Milky Way, to have fun in the magnificent nebula, in the cracks of space adventure.

They will occasionally enter the world to experience life, maybe the people around you are them.

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