Where is Shengxiao warm?

When Jiang Li rushed to the Immortal Pavilion, the entire Immortal Pavilion was silent, and there was no one there.In the pool of fire, the fire of hell is licking the air greedily, and the spirit stone is red all over under the roasting of fire of hell, emitting a faint white light.

"An'an!" Jiang Li saw the Lingshi and immediately understood everything.When I was in Yuxi, I felt that the power of the spirit stone had undergone a huge change. The senior brother Su Shuyu told himself the relationship between the spirit stone and the stone of death, and then he hurried to the Immortal Pavilion.

An An would rather choose to suffer from the fires of hell and lose her soul, rather than continue to live with Yan and become a burden to Sheng Xiaomo.Is he really that important to you?Worth your life to protect?

Jiang Li fell to the edge of the fire pool, staring at the tumbling flames, filled with remorse.He was the one who sent her to the Immortal Pavilion, and he was the one who sent her to Sheng Xiaomo's side, and he was the one who got her involved in all these things. Even if she didn't love him, could she just let go like this? Go, don't you even give him a chance to make amends and apologize?

"Brother Jiang." Wisps of faint blue light billowed from the fire of hell, and gradually gathered into An Nuan's silhouette, "You don't have to blame yourself, all this is my own choice and has nothing to do with you. Looking for my sister, It's my destiny to stay with my master, fall in love with my master, and die in the end. An'an never blamed you, so don't blame yourself."

Seeing An Nuan's soul, and hearing her trembling and weak voice, Jiang Li finally couldn't help but burst into tears: "An An..." She is still so kind, even if she is manipulated by Nightmare, with hundreds of burdens. With the power of ghosts, full of evil spirit, he still doesn't want to hurt anyone in his heart, so he chooses to leave alone.

"Brother Jiang, thank you for coming to see An An for the last time. In the days to come, don't cry anymore. An An hopes that Brother Jiang's life will be filled with bright sunshine."

An Nuan's soul was finally unable to condense together and dissipated in the air under the burning of hell's refining fire.

Jiang Li saw that An Nuan's soul was about to be collected into the spirit stones. It seemed that the rebirth stone had not been successfully refined, and there was still a chance to save An An.Before he had time to think about it, Jiang Li immediately stretched out his hand to get luck, and the zhenqi wrapped An Nuan's remaining soul in layers, and received it together with the spirit stone in the fire pool.

The temperature of hell's refining fire on the spirit stone has not yet dissipated, Jiang Li clutched it in his hand, the palm of his hand was burning like it was being pricked by thousands of needles.However, I can't let go, An An's soul that has not disappeared in the hell fire is preserved in this spirit stone, once she lets go, An An's soul will really fly away.

Jiang Li restrained the pain and continued to try his best to be lucky. The scattered blue light floating in the air finally gathered gradually, and all of them were collected into the spirit stone.

An An, don't be afraid, Brother Jiang is here to save you.

It's like rescuing the comatose An An from the trap of the monster forest hunter, and rescuing the bloody An An from the Changliu Immortal Prison. No matter where she is or what she encounters, I will rush to rescue her without hesitation.

Since he couldn't love her, he could only protect her well.

Jiang Li brought the spirit stone to the Ice Spirit Cave at the back of Yanxi Mountain, and placed it on a bed of ice. White mist immediately rose from the North Sea, wrapping the spirit stone layer by layer.

This black ice can nourish the soul, An An's physical body has been destroyed now, the three souls and seven souls have been burned by the refining fire of hell, leaving only one soul and three souls, although nothing can be saved, I hope that the soul can be nourished, with An An's soul Reincarnation.

There was a sudden vibration from the enchantment at the entrance of the cave, and Jiang Li turned around and shouted sharply, "Who's there?"

A thin figure slowly moved out, Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, he couldn't help but be surprised, Que'er?

"What are you doing here?" Thinking of Que'er framing An'an in Changliu, causing her to be covered in injuries, Jiang Li couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Que'er immediately knelt on the ground, crying and said: "Shangxian, Que'er knows that the crime he committed is unforgivable, Que'er doesn't ask for Nuannuan Shangxian's forgiveness, but asks Shangxian to give Que'er a chance To make up, Que'er is willing to use everything I have to reshape the body for Nuan Nuan."

Hearing this, Jiang Li waved his hand to open the barrier: "Come in."

Que'er came to the ice bed, just about to gather her true energy, Jiang Li stopped her, looked into her eyes, and asked, "Have you really thought about it?"

"Nuan Nuan is my savior, but I was bewitched to do this kind of thing. If I can finally do something for Nuan Nuan, I will be at ease even if it disappears."

Que'er smiled slightly, and her body emitted a slight blue light, which became translucent, gradually disintegrated into fragments and light spots in the air, and gathered towards the ice bed.The fragments and light spots gradually formed a human figure exuding white light. The light dissipated, and An Nuan was wearing a white palace gown, lying quietly on the bed of ice.

Jiang Li sat sideways on the edge of the ice bed, stroking An Nuan's hair.The current An'an is still like when she first came to Changliu, with a neat bun, long black hair scattered on her shoulders, and a white and brand-new palace dress that makes her skin more beautiful than snow.Jiang Li's eyes dimmed, she was actually a child all along and never grew up.

Carefully transferring the soul trapped in the spirit stone into his body, Jiang Li sealed the spirit stone and An Nuan's body together on the bed of ice with black ice.

Caressing the cold ice surface with his hand, Jiang Li looked at An Nuan quietly, An An, I will wait for you to come back.

Long stay, Palace of Ecstasy.

Sheng Xiaomo rubbed her slightly sore temples, slowly raised her body, opened her eyes, and saw the begonias in front of the Hall of Ecstasy, bathed in the sun, blooming like brocade.

"Master, you're awake." Wu Qingluo and Huo Xi asked cautiously while standing aside.

"Where's Xiaonuan?" Sheng Xiaomo's voice was terribly hoarse.

"Ah? Master, what are you talking about? What Xiaonuan?" Wu Qingluo was pretending to be stupid, but she was secretly worried. Didn't Nuannuan already use the soul-stirring technique for Master?How could Master still remember her?

Sheng Xiaomo frowned: "Don't pretend, I haven't forgotten anything."

"Huh?! How is it possible?" No way, Nuan Nuan is so powerful, will her soul-stirring technique fail?

"Xiaonuan's soul-hunting technique was taught by me, do you think it will work for me?" Sheng Xiaomo raised his eyebrows.He said that all the forbidden techniques he taught her were modified by him, and they would not go crazy. Of course, there would be unavoidable weaknesses. One of them was that it was invalid for him. I won't do it.

"What happened to Xiao Nuan?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Qingluo and Huo Xi both knelt down in front of Sheng Xiaomo: "Master, after Nuan Nuan performed the soul-hunting technique, she left an enchantment in Changliu Mountain, and then disappeared."

Missing?Sheng Xiaomo looked through the Hall of Ecstasy, and outside was the endless Changliu Mountain and the boundless world.The world is so big, where does she want him to find her?Is it punishment, to punish him for leaving without saying goodbye, to punish him for not being able to rescue her from the Zhuxianzhu, and to rescue her and her unborn child from the fairy prison?

Xiao Nuan, Master is wrong.Whether it's the inner demons or hell, the master is willing to face it with you, just please don't abandon the master...

Between heaven and earth, the light rain faded away.

Sheng Xiaomo held up an umbrella, pushed aside the bamboo fence, and watched Bai Zihua return to the house with the sleeping Hua Qiangu in his arms.

"Why did you call me out? Changliu is your home after all," Sheng Xiaomo put down the herbs in his hands, poured a cup of tea for Bai Zihua, "Don't you even want to go back?"

Bai Zihua shook his head: "I once killed her for Changliu. Even now I feel like a taut string that will break at any moment. I wish I could hold her in my arms all the time, lest anything happen to her again. If I lose her again, I..."

"Brother, it's okay." Everything is finally over.After the battle between immortals and demons, the senior brother went crazy for Qiangu for 30 years, but after all he found the reincarnated Qiangu, even if they only get along as master and apprentice, their future can be expected.

But, Xiaonuan...

"Junior brother, Annuan her..."

Sheng Xiaomo's eyes darkened: "Over the years, I have searched everywhere I could, but I have never found her whereabouts."

During the days when An Nuan disappeared, Sheng Xiao searched for countless places silently.

When he returned to Yueqing Pavilion, the wine under the crabapple tree had been dug out and drunk.Has Xiaonuan come back?The crabapple tree that the two of them planted together is now tall and luxuriant, and its flowers are even more beautiful than the one in front of the Palace of Ecstasy.She used to dance under the crabapple tree, and when the dance was over, she would come up to him like a child, pull his sleeve and ask him, "Master, did Xiaonuan dance well?" It was beautiful, the dance she danced was The most beautiful scenery in the world.

He had searched for the underworld, but in the book of life and death, she had died long before entering Changliu.

He couldn't figure it out, but had no choice but to find the Immortal Pavilion, but the Immortal Pavilion told him an even weirder answer.

"Why are you looking for her?" In the empty Immortal Pavilion, only an empty and hollow voice echoed.

"She is my love..."

Hearing Sheng Xiaomo's words, the voice immediately became sharp, piercing Sheng Xiaomo's heart like a knife: "She stands above the six realms with the posture of a god, and she has the power of time that can inspire the stone of rebirth." Po, is a person who can possess the power of creation, but is willing to be the puppet of the nightmare for you, and use his body as a container for the nightmare of thousands of years. Once the power of creation is controlled by the inner demon, it is tantamount to the power of the wild , if she is still here, sooner or later she will turn into a demon god like Hua Qiangu. Even so, do you still want to find her back?"

"I will protect her!" Sheng Xiaomo roared excitedly, no matter what she was, he would not allow her to leave!Why can't we face it together, why should we be so cruel?

"Protect her? Or endless captivity?"

Sheng Xiao was stunned, and stood there for a long time speechless.

The hollow voice floated in the sky above the Immortal Pavilion again: "You can't save her. She can only save herself. She has gone back, and she will never be found within the Six Realms."

Can't find her anymore?Sheng Xiaomo was in the Immortal Pavilion, listening to the indifferent voice echoing in the sky, his whole body seemed to be taken out.

She came to Changliu, worshiped him as a teacher, made him fall in love with her, and endured everything for him. In the end, the Immortal Pavilion told him that she was still alive, but she would never be able to find her?

He, Sheng Xiaomo, just doesn't believe in this evil!

You can't count it with your fingers, you can't find it microscopically, and even the light of the birthstone is very small.

Xiao Nuan, where are you and what happened?Sheng Xiao stood silently on the top of the mountain behind the Temple of Ecstasy, looking at the vast East China Sea and the boundless land below, holding An Nuan's life-testing stone with almost no light in his hand.

So you don't want Master anymore?

Sheng Xiaomo put the life-testing stone into his arms, and took out the Shuihan Xiao from his waist.When Xiao Nuan returned the flute to her, it was broken into several pieces, and she carefully put it back into the Xuantian Pagoda, collected the dew under the moon, extracted the essence, and then slowly restored it to its original shape.

Standing against the wind, the sound of the flute sounded, as if it came from a long memory, and it chilled the lonely heart.Like weeping like complaining, the lingering sound curls up.

Sheng Xiaomo lowered her eyes: Xiao Nuan, lovesickness is too long, but Master has enough years to wait for you.

Drip, drip, drip.what sound?It's like a hospital machine.

An Nuan felt that her whole body was in pain, she had no strength, and every breath she inhaled was full of the strong smell of disinfectant.

"Doctor! Doctor! The patient on bed 18 is awake!" An Nuan turned her face with difficulty, and in her blurred vision, a woman in a dress was running towards the door, still shouting something.

A very familiar figure.mom?An Nuan stretched out her hand, and saw various infusion tubes sticking out on the back of her hand.Back to modern times?

After recuperating in the hospital for a period of time, An Nuan realized that she had been in a coma for almost three months due to a car accident. During these three months, her mother shed tears every day and quit her job to take care of herself.

Thinking of everything her mother has done for herself, An Nuan felt a pain in her heart, but fortunately, everything is improving now, she has recovered and can be discharged from the hospital to study normally, and her mother has also found a new job. with.

It's just that I occasionally think of that long, long dream, often waking up in the middle of the night with tears on my face.An Nuan didn't know if it was a dream or not. She read a lot of scientific works on parallel time and space, but she still didn't get the answer, so she can only think it was a dream.

After returning, An Nuan found the novels and TV series of "A Thousand Bone of Flowers", and read them carefully many times from beginning to end.The master in it is lazy by nature, chic and unrestrained, gentle and amiable, and has an easy-going personality. However, the novels and TV dramas don’t pay much attention to the role of Sheng Xiaomo, so everything related to the master, the Hall of Ecstasy, Brother Jiang and sister, can be obtained. information is almost zero.

An Nuan stared at the screen, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Without her own timeline, Master lived a peaceful and happy life.

This is enough.

After a long, long time, study, postgraduate entrance examination, work, going abroad, returning to China for the elderly... An Nuan's life seemed to be suddenly enlightened after the car accident, and the red flag was flying all the way, and it started to go smoothly .

An Nuan, who was nearly [-] years old, sat on a bench in the orphanage with a cane, watching the children playing in the sun.

The older child rubbed against An Nuan and asked curiously, "Grandma, don't you have any children?"

An Nuan was taken aback, and replied with a smile: "Grandma used to have it, but later, it no longer exists."

The child didn't know much about the world, but he also saw An Nuan's loss, so he obediently stopped asking.

In fact, after I graduated from university, my parents and relatives have been constantly introducing suitable people to me.However, after experiencing such a period of painstaking love and possessing such an almost perfect person, even in a dream, it is impossible for him to make up for it in this life.

Recently, I can always see the figure of Master, the tranquility and tranquility when he plays the flute, the chic and easy dance when he dances the sword, the charming fox-like eyes that he narrows when he jokes, the affectionate and lingering expression when he kisses her... .

If it was a dream, I would rather sleep forever.

The sun gradually blurred in front of his eyes, An Nuan felt that his vision became more and more blurred, and even his breathing was soft, and the figure of Master appeared in front of him again, he opened his arms and smiled at himself.

The last memorable warmth in this world has also disappeared.

The author has something to say: Children who like BE can stop at this chapter~

PS Xiaoying has recently made up a lot of master-apprentice essays, and deeply reflected on her own essays...

During the winter vacation, there may be another master-student sweet article, I hope I can write better after retreat~

In short, thank you for not despising Xiaoying. When I update the article every day, seeing your messages and increasing clicks and favorites every day is the biggest motivation for Xiaoying to constantly improve herself~