The flowers are falling and blooming in spring, and the past has become a wind.

Three years have passed since that catastrophe.

After three years of restoration and reconstruction, the Holy Spirit Continent has returned to its former glory, and even more dazzling and beautiful because of the purification and infiltration of the Ten Thousand Spirits.

Windy City, Prime Minister's House.

Biliuqing is youthful, and it is the right time for the purple and red.

The light wind rolled up the green, swaying a little, a touch of blue shadow pierced the void and fell lightly into the courtyard, and a crisp voice sounded with a smile, "Uncle, is Yue'er here?" ”

Ziyan Wenqian turned his eyes and smiled slightly at Nan Ling Yu, "Yue'er went to the Stygian Mountain"

Nan Lingyu let out a low voice, his eyebrows bent, "Then I'll go see the little brat."

After that, Xiang Ziyan grinned and left with a smile.

The little kid has been in retreat for three years, and it's time to get out.

Zi Yanwen shook his head with a smile, and took the tea to drink.

"The Purple Moon Maiden went to the Stygian Mountain?"

Under the shadow of the tree, the slender and jade figure stepped out gently, and the breeze blew away the long snow-colored hair, revealing bright eyes, clear and calm, not stained with dust.

Zi Yanwen Qian hurriedly got up and saluted the man slightly, "It's the dream national teacher"

"Prime Minister, don't be like this" Meng Chengcheng raised his hand and held Zi Yanwen humble.

Zi Yanwenqian withdrew his hand, and his eyes crossed a little grateful.

Three years ago, if it weren't for the Dream Country Master's action, how could Yue'er and the Holy Tilt King save their lives? This is Yue'er's lifelong benefactor, worthy of his gratitude and respect.

Knowing what Ziyan Wenqian thought in his heart, he dreamed of falling into the city and his eyes lightly, but he didn't say much.

He once calculated that Long Ziyue would experience three calamities in his life, a certain relationship, two fixed red dust, three fixed life and death, if it was not enough, the body would die and the soul would be destroyed, and the eternal dissipation.

That day was her last calamity, life and death.

The choice of life and death is all in one thought, and one thought chooses life and one thought is death.

And she chose to die.

Calculated her ending, Dream Allure was shocked in the bottom of her heart, for a love she would rather give up the vitality of two lives, just to go to Huangquan with him, how could this heart make him not moved?

Because of this, regardless of the danger of life and death, Dream Allure went against the sky and forcibly changed the spatial layout, which saved the two people before the erosion of nothingness.

In order to kill the Demon Venerable, the phantom night destroyed the illusion body, and Long Ziyue also dispersed the ten thousand spirit bodies, although the heaven and earth spirit bodies were no longer there, but fortunately, they saved their lives.

Retracting his thoughts, Meng Chengcheng raised his eyes lightly, looked at Ziyan Wenqian and said: "I came to say goodbye to Miss Ziyue this time, and I will ask the prime minister to convey the meaning of farewell."

"Farewell? Where is the national teacher going? ”

Dream of Allure raised his lips, and the bottom of his eyes swept over him, "free from all directions"

When the words fell, he left freely under Zi Yanwenqian's surprised eyes, he was born bound by fate, half of his life was dull, and this time he also wanted to control his life.

The breeze sings, and the sky and the earth are vast.

The blue color of the mountain is thick, and the green branches and leaves are all over the mountain, reflecting the glossy light.

Ten miles of peaks, stretching endlessly.

Long Ziyue stood quietly on the top of the mountain, quietly staring at the full green, her clear eyes gently condensed a little gentle, "Mother, Yue'er has come to see you"

The hollow is silent.

Long Ziyue smiled faintly, gently picked up a little green, and said softly for a while: "Mother, Yue'er misses you very much, but the high priest said that the deceased has passed away, and too much obsession will only make the deceased quiet, so I am afraid that Yue'er will not be able to come often in the future." Thank you for everything you have done for Yue'er, your love for Yue'er will never be forgotten, and it is a blessing for Yue'er to be your daughter."

Mother, take care.

After taking a deep look at the valley of the Stygian Mountain, Long Ziyue turned around and left.

Under the thin white mist, a plain shadow stood silently, the white clothes danced lightly, the smile was gentle, and the pure white hair was rolled up by the wind, revealing a faceless face.

Clear, pure, beautiful as first seen.