Chapter 369: The Old God Weeps
After a moment of silence, she opened her eyes again, her eyes were full of brilliant dragon scales, and she was also at the bottom of the boundless sea, but this was the reality, she slowly sat up, and saw that the cangwu beside her was still asleep, and the corners of her mouth still had her heart and blood.
Lianhua conjured up a silk handkerchief, gently wiped away the blood, and stroked his cheek.
"Qing Ze, didn't you promise me to wake up before me and then take me home?" Lianhua couldn't cry anymore, she wanted to lean down to hug Cangwu, the pain in her heart stopped her movements, she reached out and touched her chest, the wound did not heal, it was still bleeding, no wonder she had a sudden heartache in her dream, it turned out that there was an omen that reminded her that everything was nothing, but she was immersed in happiness and was reluctant to face it, and now she woke up from a dream.
Lianhua lay on Cangwu's shoulder, feeling his body temperature, maybe this was the last time she could lean on his shoulder like this, holding hands with him.
In the dream, it was too happy, too beautiful, so that she thought that all the pain she had endured was fake, a terrible nightmare, but in the end, it was a big dream after all.
Three thousand years of Void Dream, three hundred years have passed in the mortal world, with her tens of thousands of years of blood and blood, Cangwu's injury will recover quickly, and she will wake up soon, she should leave.
Before entering the dream of the void, she resented the destiny of heaven, why did she have to suffer so much, even if she made a mistake, but she had already sworn to repay everything, why did she let her heart ache so much?
But now, after three thousand years of happiness in the dream of the void, she is no longer resentful, she once boasted that she was above the destiny of heaven, but after going through so many things, she realized how ridiculous her life was in front of the destiny of heaven.
Maybe Zi Chen is right, she and Cangwu are destined to be inseparable after all, and they can't be forced. After she regained her memory, she had been alone for hundreds of years, and she was able to see Cangwu again, touch him and kiss him, and her scarred heart had been satisfied for a moment.
Three thousand years of happiness and beauty are enough to comfort her for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years of sadness. Cangwu Xiu recovered, and soon the seal of the five senses and six senses would be automatically lifted, she had to leave the Boundless Sea immediately, she couldn't let him know that she had been here, he had forgotten himself, he had forgotten everything, and he couldn't let him be hurt again because of selfishness.
Lianhua stood up and looked at Cangwu reluctantly, this farewell may never see each other again, the fairy road is long, whether she is reluctant or not, she will never see him again.
She loves him, loves him to the point of unforgettable, loves each other without knowing each other, loves each other without seeing each other, and punishes her heart like this.
She really understood what it was like for mortals to say that life and death were parting, no longer acquaintance, no longer seeing each other, ten thousand red dust, seven emotions and six desires were really too bitter.
Qingqiu.
"It has been raining heavily for several days, and if this rain continues to fall, Qingqiu will be flooded. Bai Yan looked at the continuous heavy rain outside the window and said worriedly.
"It's strange under this rain, Qingqiu is the land of the gods, even if Si Yu Xingjun is raining, he won't be so disproportionate. Danhua said,
"This rain is not like the rain spread by Si Yu Xingjun, it looks like the power of the ancient gods. Bai Yan looked at the sky and said, if Si Yu Xingjun is raining, the sky should be full of dark clouds, but there is no dark cloud in this sky.
"Could it be Qiqi?" Hearing Bai Yan say the power of the ancient gods, Danhua suddenly thought of his daughter, the cry of the ancient gods, and the tears of heaven and earth.
It has been hundreds of years since Lianhua left Qingqiu, and she remembered everything, how could she say that she would let go of her unforgettable love.
"Emperor. "Migu walked in,
"What's wrong?"
"Emperor Qiyu, a red stream suddenly appeared in the Qingqiu Mountain, where the stream went was full of flowers, and the fairy was full of immortal energy, and the little fairy could not judge the source of the stream, so he came to tell the emperor. ”
"Benjun knows, step down. ”
"Yes. "Migu left the cave palace and heard the red stream, thinking that it was some kind of strange phenomenon, but when he heard that the stream was full of flowers and fairy spirits, he knew that this was the blessing of the ancient gods.
"Qiqi is injured again. Danhua's eyes couldn't help but redden, the blood that flowed could stain the stream red, what a serious injury.
"Let's go see Qiqi. Bai Yan said,
"It's better for me to go by myself, it's more suitable to talk to my mother about my daughter's house. ”
"Yes. ”