made a huge determination, and finally left the Heaven and Earth Brand Enchantment, and left the boundless seabed. Finally, she can no longer suppress herself, cry loudly, and vent her sadness to the fullest, and from then on she and his lover will never see each other again, from now on he is the head of the six realms higher than the ninety-nine heavens, she is the lord of the underworld hidden in the forgotten river, there will never be an intersection again, never to see each other again.

Love each other does not know each other, love each other does not see each other. Leaving the boundless seabed, Lianhua walked aimlessly in the Six Realms, and the wound on her heart was nothing compared to the pain of eternal farewell.

The cry of the ancient gods, the weeping of heaven and earth, the torrential rain poured down, Lianhua did not conjure up an oil-paper umbrella or use the immortal method to avoid it, let the downpour soaking the whole body, at least the whole body was soaked, and the tears could not be seen.

I don't know when I returned to Qingqiu, Lianhua found a boulder on the top of the mountain and lay on it, the cold rain slapped on her face, and endless tears melted into the rain and scattered into the earth.

Because the wound on his heart has not healed, and Lianhua has not cast a spell to make him heal, at least if there is a little pain in his body, his heart will feel better.

The blood of the gods oozing from the wound and the rain converge into a stream, flowing down from the top of the mountain, and everywhere it goes, it is full of flowers and fairy energy, and this mountain has received the blessing of the blood of the gods, and it is renewed.

Danhua held the oil-paper fan, followed the direction of the blood-colored stream, found Lianhua lying on the boulder on the top of the mountain, sat beside her and used the oil-paper fan to shield her from the wind and rain.

Although her face was covered with rain, she knew that she was crying, she didn't use the fairy method to avoid the rain, and let herself get soaked all over, just to let the rain hide her tears.

Danhua gently pulled the wet hair stuck to her face behind her ears with her fingers, although Lianhua did not open her eyes, but from the time Danhua went up the mountain, she knew that it was her mother, moved her body slightly, lay on Danhua's lap, and wrapped her hands around her waist.

"I never see him again in my life. Lianhua said hoarsely, and when Danhua heard this, her hand to arrange her wet hair suddenly stopped.

What happened to her in the hundreds of years since she left Qingqiu, she had already thought of Cangwu, remembered everything, although she avoided being sad, she could not go to see him, but why did she say that she would never see him again in this life.

"I saw him at the bottom of the boundless sea, he had not healed from the injuries he had suffered from the three thousand heavenly thunders, and he had borrowed the brilliance of the imprint of heaven and earth to restore his cultivation. I healed him with my heart and blood, and entered the dream of the void. ”

"Void Dream?" Danhua can also be regarded as an ancient god who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but he has never heard of Void Dream.

"Maybe he and I are both seriously injured and our consciousness is fragile, and the imprint of heaven and earth has created a dream to preserve it. Three hundred years in the mortal world, three thousand years of the dream of the void, in the dream I spent the Qixi Festival with him in Qingqiu, and welcomed the birth of the child together. The warmth of his arms, the movement of the pregnancy, the pain of childbirth, everything is so real. I thought that all the pain I had experienced was fake, that it was my nightmare, that this happiness and beauty were real. But when I woke up from the dream, all the pain was real, and the happiness I indulged in was a vain dream. "It seems to be real and illusory, like a dream and wakes up, Lianhua still can't believe it and face it.

I thought she remembered everything, and she was the most painful, but she didn't expect to know that all the good things were fake, and she was even more painful.

If you haven't tasted sweetness, you can eat any kind of bitterness, but if you have tasted sweetness, you can't eat bitterness.

Lianhua cried in Danhua's arms until she trembled, Danhua gently stroked her back, and tears flowed out unconsciously, her beloved daughter on the tip of her heart, why did she suffer so much, she felt sorry for her.

"I really only have a fate with him, and this empty dream has exhausted the last bit of fate we have. If you don't know each other in love, you don't want to see each other in love, you can only never see each other again. But I'm really reluctant, I can't bear him!" Lianhua finally couldn't hold back and cried loudly.

She thought she was strong enough to suppress the pain on her own, but she was wrong, even though she was an ancient god with high mana, she was far from being that strong.

In the warm embrace of her mother, she can finally be a child and unscrupulously vent her grievances and sadness.