another millennium

Yuxu Palace

There are two figures, one white and one pink, kneeling in front of Yuanshi Tianzun's seat. The man is majestic and majestic, and the woman is soft and beautiful. They are like a couple of gods and immortals.It's just that at this moment, there is no joy on the faces of the two of them, their eyes are red, and the woman's face is full of tears, she prostrates on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Even though that man is heroic and extraordinary, he can't stop his tears from rolling down his face. Who else in the world would make him like this?

Only those who are blood relatives, only the son who was born, he, Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin's child, that half-human, half-dragon Wuxiang.

One day, he came to this world with all kinds of struggles, his life experience was wandering, he suffered all kinds of tortures, all kinds of pains, and practiced alone to become a flesh body.

However, because of the most evil spell in the world, he re-transformed his body into the lotus lamp, re-incorporated into the most benevolent power in the world, and used the real fire of Samadhi, the most blazing fire in the world, to devour the world. The most evil spell, his parents were reborn, but he returned his soul and body to his biological parents.

Yang Jian can no longer say the words of boundless love at this moment. For his poor child, what is said is boundless love, what is said to have the world in his heart.

Wuxiang wanted to be an ordinary child, and it was very difficult for him to protect his parents. He sacrificed the only thing he had. He came to this world and lived for less than a hundred years.

In front of the hall, Yuanshi Tianzun sighed and said: "Everything is a number of days, so please be patient. God's will, this child was born in response to disaster." After speaking, he lightly raised his left hand, and a misty spiritual mirror appeared in midair.

On that day, Wuxiang obtained the consent of Daoist Taiyi, and finally sacrificed his life to save his parents.

At that moment, he was very happy, and said to Master Taiyi: "Grandpa Master, Wuxiang is actually very happy. Although my parents are not by my side, I was able to come to this world because of their love. The other party also loves me, maybe it is because they have love, but it is not deep, so my existence is not long, this is my mission in this world.

Patriarch, grandpa, every one of you is kind to me. I don’t feel that I have lived a hard life. I have always had my own direction. I want to find my parents. When I find my parents, they are all well. . "

Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin looked up at the illusory image in mid-air, projecting Wuxiang's last words, there was no pain and sadness on that childish face, only happiness and comfort.

In fact, he also has a little regret. He hopes that one day he can really be with his parents, like a real child, nostalgic for his parents' hug, and be an innocent child.

If he wanted to come to this life, he had no chance.It's a pity that he doesn't have an afterlife. If he can pray for the afterlife like a mortal, he must also pray for his parents and children to have a complete family with them.

"Father, mother, if you can see Wuxiang, I hope that you will be happy in the future, don't have any more regrets, and your regretful children will be taken away by you.

Fragranceless is the lilac flower irrigated by your love. Although I have no fragrance, I have flowers. Don’t regret it. Be happy forever. Please remember the words of your children, be happy forever. "

Between the heaven and the earth, Yang Jian, who is indomitable in the sky, knelt down his knees for the sake of the child. For the sake of the child, his face was full of tears.

Cun Xin had already cried in his arms, and at this moment, all he felt was pain. His own child, the child he wanted to protect and possess all his life, paid the price for their naivety about emotions back then. If they trust and love each other, how can the queen mother take advantage of them? If their feelings for each other can be as firm as Wu Xiang's trust in them, how will their feelings break up, and how can Wu Xiang even have a chance of being born? No.

In the mirror, Wuxiang's words continued: "Mother, Wuxiang loves you the most. Without you, without father, there would be no Wuxiang. Please be happy for Wuxiang. Don't hate yourself. What Xiang hopes to bring you is happiness, not pain and regret. Wu Xiang’s small cultivation can bring back the two of you because of the countless merits you have accumulated in the past. The baby is the mother, and the lilac flower will never fail to bloom."

The illusion gradually blurred, and a lilac flower drifted out of the mirror.

Yang and Jian rushed forward, holding up the delicate and young lilac branch with both hands. The snow-white petals were crystal clear and beautiful, crumbling. This is the only thing Wuxiang left in the Three Realms. Maybe one day, their Wuxiang will come back .

Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin smiled slightly on their tear-filled faces, their Wuxiang is here.

(end of book)

The author has something to say: the ending is indeed a bit hasty, and I don’t want it to be a pit. In general, I still wrote out my previous structure, but after the text in the middle, I really couldn’t continue the following, which led to so much delay It's been a long time, which is really not what I want. Although there are few people watching, I am very grateful to the friends who watched.Recently, I have been saving a fanfic of the sculpture of the gods, which is still in the card text. I will post it after at least ten chapters. I don’t want to deceive readers. Thank you for watching.