Under the guidance of the Son of Heaven, Shui Ling'er began to learn how to verify the truth of a matter through methods other than visual observation, and thus revealed the secret of the heart lake: the heart lake is bloody, not because of blood, but because the lake is full of pear petals dyed red. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he was shocked by this discovery, he still didn't know how the Son of Heaven made so many originally white pear blossoms turn red.

When he asked, the wound on his heart was torn and painful, but he didn't show it at all, and only said indifferently: "Pear Blossom Ao, it was destroyed by the ghost king Yunqing with the Heaven Destroying Spell, I guess you still remember." ”

Shui Ling'er gritted her teeth and hated: "Of course I remember! She has done too many bad things, I really hope to break her body into pieces one day!"

"On the day that the Pear Blossom Pass was destroyed, Yunqing stayed for a while after you left. When she thought that the fire was enough to burn down the entire flower col, she went away satisfied. I couldn't bear to watch this valley of flowers, which had existed for five hundred years, be devoured by fire demons, but I couldn't do anything, so when there was no one else there, I sneaked back. But no matter how powerful my spell is, I can't extinguish the fire ignited by the Heaven Destroying Spell, so I can only snatch out as many pear blossoms that are still in full bloom. ”

Shui Ling'er looked at Huahu sadly and muttered, "Although a lot of flowers were snatched, those flower trees and small bamboo houses were all destroyed. ”

Ruthless smiled with relief and said, "I'm satisfied that I can snatch some of the flowers." But the flowers were poisoned by the fire, and soon withered and withered. I could not bear to bury them, so I thought of pouring them into the shoreless lake of my heart, and then infusing my blood. Unexpectedly, after the lake water melted into my blood, all the pear blossoms came to life and turned into the bright red color they are now. ”

"This ...... So, these petals were dyed red by Mr. with his own blood?"

An indescribable bitterness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Yes, my unusual fire blood will make my clothes red and elongated, and now it turns out that it has another use, that is, to nourish the flowers into blood. ”

"But why is that?" Shui Ling'er would ask unequivocally whenever she had questions.

The Son of Desolation shrugged his shoulders and said, "I really can't answer this question, because even I myself have been seeking answers all year round. ”

"This ......" Shui Ling'er realized that he didn't seem to be asking so directly, and lowered his head in embarrassment for a while.

Caracal didn't care, and continued: "Speaking of the end of the road of my heart, I once stubbornly believed that Pear Blossom Pass was the end of my life, and I would be there, taking the last step of my life. But then one day, I woke up in an instant that in fact, there is not only one pear blossom pass left in my life. There are many other things in this world waiting for me to accomplish. So from then on, I decided to continue this path. For the sake of my mission, I will not sit on the Grim Reaper again, I will let the Grim Reaper wait for me!"

As soon as he said this, Shui Ling'er understood that the location of this flower lake was the end of his heart. It was only after he realized that he did not intend to die that he continued to extend the path further. So he was very happy to get to know this Mr. Yufeng in this life, and at the same time, his feelings for him deepened.

"What is the reason that prompted Mr. to make the decision to continue his heart? Is it because of his love for his aunt?" Shui Ling'er did not seem to accept the lesson just now, and asked the question so bluntly, hoping that he would answer "yes".

Extinction fell into deep thought, and countless faces floated in front of him, including Xi Mutong, Jiang Nanzimo, Little Flea, and countless people who had left a mark in his heart.

"I love Tong'er, she will always be more important than my life. But in addition to her, the people in the world are also the love of my heart. This is the answer he left for Shui Ling'er.

It has been a long story, and the Son of Heaven has taken a step forward and is about to set foot on the Flower Lake.

Shui Ling'er exclaimed, "Sir, stop! you're going to fall into the lake!"

Sneered and said, "Since I said that this road is still going on, we naturally can't fall in!"

Shui Ling'er realized something again, but she really couldn't understand so many philosophies at once, so she had to pat her head, follow his footsteps with confidence, and set foot on the lake.

For the first time, when he was about to cross a shoreless lake, he walked instead of flying.

As soon as the two of them stepped on the surface of the lake, countless petals surged up from the bottom of the lake and clinged to their feet, as if a red cloud was rising under their feet. The clouds surrounded them, and they walked through the flower lake step by step.

On the next road, Shui Ling'er finally didn't have to go alone anymore. The Son of Desperation accompanied him and patiently explained to him all the way, the various pictures he saw along the way.

On this road of heart, he not only saw the war scenes of the beacon fire, but also saw the quiet and beautiful family warmth. There are not only crowded streets, but also ancient temples in the mountains that are far away and peaceful.

Walking further, the sunlight in the spiritual void gradually dissipated, the clouds were cold, and the ink color of the sky became thicker and thicker, as if night was falling. (To be continued.) )