[Comprehensive] Where do the beauties go

Just like what Gu Lai and Dongfang thought, the Immortal Realm won two games in a row, and there was no need to compare the third game. Chunqiu Bubai's thoughts that were still ready to move could only be suppressed by Sha Qianmo's understatement. Reluctantly handed over those artifacts.

Sha Qianmo waved his sleeves and flew away on the fire phoenix, and the tide-like army of demons also retreated.The Taibai battle that shocked the six worlds finally came to an end, and the recovered artifacts, including the sky chain that was still in Gu Lai's hands, were handed over to Bai Zihua for safekeeping. At this point, except for Bai Zihua, no one can guarantee the safety of the artifact.

With so many artifacts in hand, even Bai Zihua had to rush back to Changliu early, but Gu Lai and others were not in a hurry to go back to Changliu. Gu Lai and the others are very satisfied with their performance, so they are very relieved to let them practice outside for a while. In addition, Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo are not in a hurry to go back. They come out rarely, so they naturally want to have a good time.

After the battle of Taibai ended, the Demon Realm lost a lot of manpower, and it was time to recuperate, so the Six Realms were peaceful.Gu Lai and the others walked and stopped in the world all the way, but they caused a lot of troubles. It wasn't that Ni Mantian interrupted the hand of the son who offended her yesterday, or that Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo disturbed the martial arts conference. months down.As the leader of the team, Luo Shiyi was quite emaciated, and he glanced at Gu Lai full of complaints. She, Shuo Feng, Qing Shui and the others didn't cause much trouble, but they took pleasure in others' misfortune and really did a lot of things that added fuel to the flames.

Gu Lai has heard of Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo, the famous and long-lived pair of treasures and troublemakers, but rarely sees them, so seeing them like this is quite novel.In fact, it was mainly because Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo didn't dare to provoke her, and they didn't dare to touch her when they played tricks.

As for that Dongfang Yuqing, he disappeared after the battle of Taibai. With his superb mechanism skills, people in the lower eleven don't worry much about him, and Gu Lai doesn't even care about him. If it's used up, what does it matter to her where he goes again?No wonder Gu Lai is cold-hearted. Gu Lai just adopts an attitude when facing any kind of person. Her relationship with Dongfang has been exploited and calculated from the very beginning, so it should end with exploited and calculated.

In fact, Gu Lai can also see that they have changed a lot in these days. She became more cheerful, and she should have let go of the things that have been entangled in her heart.

But all of this makes Gu Lai feel more and more out of place. They will change and grow, but she herself lives like an old man in her twilight years. The scenery she has seen before, they have never seen before. , and what they have to experience also does not require Gu Lai's company.Gu Lai was suddenly a little bit reluctant, maybe it was because of the simple happiness they had, or maybe it was because of the time when they grew up with their companions and witnessed friendship and love, but Gu Lai was also very clear-headed, these things did not belong to her, she could allow herself to indulge in This kind of beauty is only for so long, it is time to go.

Fireworks bloom in mid-air, countless dots of starlight gather, and the extremely gorgeous colors blend into a beautiful scenery.The sky is dotted with stars, and on the ground there are thousands of lanterns in hands, water lanterns floating on the river, and palace lanterns tied to the corners of the eaves. Even Nimantian, who has seen countless fairylands and blessed places, can't help but marvel at them. Prosperity unique to the world.

Gu Lai was alone in the hexagonal pavilion by the river, stroking the bamboo flute.

What she is good at is never the piano, but the flute.

Sing a song lightly.

The melodious sound of the flute evokes picturesque and poetic scenery. I once recalled the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, a young man in Moshang, with thin spring clothes, leaning on a horse to attract romance.The sound of cicadas is one after another, pulling up the indescribable bitter summer, knowing autumn, rolling up the dancing autumn leaves, and the flowing water is whispering, just like a lover's whispering.Three layers of deep snow, but not as good as the white clothes worn by that person. The fluttering snowflakes, lingering in the heart, seem to be able to heal the scars deep in the memory. The song is so familiar that it seems to have been heard somewhere.

At the end of the song, it seemed that time had been frozen for a moment, and the hustle and bustle resumed. No one wanted to find out where the flute sound came from. All they wanted in their hearts was to cherish the people around them.

Gu Lai put away the bamboo flute and saw from a distance that Shuo Feng put a lotus lantern into the water under the coaxing of Huo Xi and the others, Qing Shui and Ni Mantian made a wish towards the water lantern with reddish cheeks, Luo Shiyi frowned Gu Lai was trying to guess the lantern riddles, and Gu Lai smiled slightly. Shuo Feng seemed to have noticed something, and looked in Gu Lai's direction, only to see the empty Liujiao Pavilion.

On the second day, when everyone woke up, they only saw an unknown note left by Gu Lai,

Farewell to this, goodbye by fate.

Even Luo Shiyi didn't think too much, maybe she had some things to do, or she wanted to practice alone, but no one would have thought that this parting would last for many years, but the fate was too shallow.

Because of Gu Lai's limelight during the Taibai battle and her status as the head of Maoshan, there are quite a few people in the six worlds who know her or have seen her portraits, but where she goes, few people know her because of that. This is a place off the beaten track.

It was such an inaccessible place, but Gu Lai saw a person playing the piano, who looked very much like Bai Zihua.

The piano sound he played was the best that Gu Lai had ever heard, and even Bai Zihua was one point behind. Gu Lai suddenly thought, if he played the Fuxi Qin that day, Chunqiu Bubai would win without a fight. Back off.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the person playing the piano raised his head to see her. After a trace of imperceptible surprise, he smiled faintly, but Gu Lai felt a slight coolness.

It was such two people, but they walked together for three whole days, no one said a word during the three days, he only played the piano occasionally, and Gu Lai was in a daze.

On the third day, there was an accident, they actually saved a rabbit spirit, and Gu Lai didn't think about why he would do such a thing until later, so he just saved a life.

The rabbit that seemed to be named Yunya was taken back by her former owner on the second day after being rescued. He was still the Immortal Wugou. After he checked and reprimanded the little rabbit, he seemed to see the two rescuers of the rabbit. The benefactor, and he looked very surprised, as if he didn't expect these two people to appear together.And after he left, the person playing the piano, no, it should be said, Shu Shan, Mo Bingxian, finally said the first sentence, "You shouldn't have saved her."

"why?"

Mo Bingxian smiled faintly and said, "Because you saved her, she will die too."

"Shangxian Wugou shouldn't be unable to protect a rabbit."

"Have you ever heard of the Po Sao Tribulation?"

"What is that?" Gu Lai suddenly felt a palpitation, always feeling that this thing seemed to have a lot to do with her.

"Whirling catastrophe, not everyone will encounter it. Once encountered, it is almost inevitable and difficult to get rid of. It is always plagued by bad luck, and it goes from bad to worse. In the end, it is usually difficult to escape the end of madness and ruin. The whirling catastrophe is not a death catastrophe. , but it is a catastrophe of pain and a catastrophe of destruction. To be precise, a catastrophe does not refer to a catastrophe, but a person." Mo Bingxian said faintly.

It was the first time for Gu Lai to hear him say so many words, and he couldn't help being taken aback, as if some mystery in his heart had been solved.

After a moment of silence, Gu Lai suddenly smiled and said, "I don't love him."

Mo Bingxian was taken aback, "You want a fairy?"

Gu Lai shook his head and said, "No, I ask for Taoism. But my Taoism is different from many people's. It's not about seeking immortality."

"But you are only one step away from it." Mo Bingxian suddenly felt ridiculous, and said.

"It's because it's only one step away that I realize it's not suitable for me. If I become a fairy, I'm afraid I'll also be a fallen fairy." Gu Lai chuckled lightly.

"Do you have obsession?" Mo Bingxian felt a little pity, it was rare to meet such a good cultivation talent.

"No, that's not an obsession, it's an obsession, an obsession that I don't want to give up." Gu Lai's eyes were full of confusion, as if he was looking at an unattainable place.

"I know that you are Mo Bingxian. Once you meet someone, you can unconsciously absorb their spiritual power and pry into their hearts." Gu Lai said suddenly.

"So are you afraid?" Mo Bingxian suddenly smiled, but with a slight coldness.

Gu Lai suddenly stood up and said to Mo Bingxian: "Then you know, you can spy on other people's memories, but there are also people who can let others see their own memories, not all memories are unwilling to be seen by others. "

Before Mo Bingxian could react to her words, Gu Lai's hand had already touched his forehead, her hair was fluttering, a blue light appeared around her, and the turbulent memory made Mo Bingxian feel a little suffocated. The 1000 years of loneliness, the slaughter in the demon lock tower, the blue girl resting quietly on the sword, the endless darkness and depression, the only thing the girl has is endless battles, and the occasional whisper to the magic sword , 1000 years is really too long.