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Chapter 2015 Have you ever loved

"Don't think so much, as you said before, there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. How about the five realms? There is a fate of the five realms. We are in it, and we are only in it." Shui Qing said lightly, "Even the Emperor of Heaven has a time to let go, and even Qian Yao has a time to helplessness."

Zhang Xiaohan was silent. It was not that she didn't understand these things, but she finally felt that she couldn't help herself.

"I don't understand why monks want endless lifespans." Zhang Xiaohan suddenly said.

"Because I don't want to leave any regrets." Shui Qing said calmly.

"In life, there are no perfections, it's better to leave some regrets." Zhang Xiaohan said sadly, "Maybe I'm old, I just feel tired, I've fought for it like this."

"So gods regard monks as ants, monks regard mortals as ants, but only because mortals fight for, they are not worth mentioning in the eyes of monks. Similarly, what monks fight for is the same in the eyes of gods, and what gods fight for is the same in the eyes of the Heavenly Emperor." Shui Qing rarely said such words, but what he said at this moment really makes sense.

"So Qianyao is unwilling, so I was unwilling to accept it in the past, and there are still many people who are unwilling to accept it. Lord Shui, are you not willing to accept it?" Zhang Xiaohan said softly.

“There has been.”

"once……"

"Yes, so I chose this place to avoid everything." Shui Qing's voice calmed down again.

The two of them sat on the steps of the hall, and Shui Qing unfolded the picture casually. Everything on the Baiyu Square was clearly displayed in front of them, and everyone's expressions were vivid in their minds.

"Those who do big things are not focused on the details. Boss Zhang, you have always been confused about your role in it. It is not that you, Zhang Xiaohan, have the role in it, but that you are step by step, completely different from others, and there are also many excellent people around you, but they can't reach your level because there is something completely different from them."

Shuiqing's voice made Zhang Xiaohan's heart tremble. Is it different? Is it really different?

The picture in front of her continued to change. She closed her eyes and didn't want to see those eyes, those hurt or hated. She knew what she was missing. She didn't want to believe that she was one of the seven emotions of the phoenix.

"Boss Zhang, have you...loved?" Shui Qing's words seemed to be far away, although they were just in his ears.

Have you ever loved it? Zhang Xiaohan asked herself, but she couldn't find the answer.

Shui Qing stood up and left slowly. When she left, she took away the picture in front of her. Zhang Xiaohan's vision was dark.

Has she loved it?

She should have loved it, but...

She should have loved her, but it is said that true love will not let go and will not give up, it is crazy.

She should have loved her, but if she really loved her, how could she be empty at this moment? How could she be lonely?

She had never left anyone by her side. The earliest Xiaobao, then Xiaobao, and then... She was coming and going in a hurry, as if countless people had stood by her side, but she was still herself.

Those people have loved her, at least they have loved her, not Song Chensha, not Mu Mu, and Mo Shaohan, Di Xiaoyan, and... many of them have disappeared quietly by her side. When she thinks about it, she is only confused.

But even Xiaobao, she gave up. Doesn’t she love Xiaobao? She loves it, but her love pushes Xiaobao away.

It’s not that she doesn’t have love, she has always loved it, but she doesn’t know what love is and how to love it.

She didn't want to admit that she was one of Huang Que's seven emotions, but she had to admit that she was indeed missing something.

Zhang Xiaohan sat alone on the steps in front of the hall, and her thinking slowly stopped. She only looked at the dim front, thinking nothing or thinking about it.

It seemed that after a long time, a slight voice suddenly broke the silence, which made her suddenly wake up from the silence, lowered her head, and the ground in front of the hall was the gray storage bag.

Zhang Xiaohan stared at the storage bag and looked back at it, thinking back to his mind bit by bit. The storage bag was not swallowed by the underworld's dark energy.

In this underworld, except for the items that are purified, only things surrounded by purple air will not be burned by the dark air, but this storage bag can even fall safely on the ground.

Zhang Xiaohan reached out and grabbed it, and the storage bag fell back into his hand.

Zhang Xiaohan will never forget that it was this storage bag that grabbed her from her previous life to this life. Her eyes focused on the storage bag, but she didn't know what she was thinking. Then suddenly another storage bag was added in her hand. When she loosened her hand, the storage bag fell to the ground.

A dark green fire instantly swallowed the storage bag, leaving no light ash behind. Zhang Xiaohan looked at the disappearance of Youhuo, and a bitter smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A small storage bag verified the founder of the underworld. She, Zhang Xiaohan, cannot escape the imprint of the phoenix regardless of her past and present life.

She slowly leaned back, leaned on the steps, looking up at the same dim sky in the underworld. If possible, she would never want to return to the five realms again, but she looked up and saw the dark flag fluttering above the underworld city.

After I die, no matter how much floods are involved.

She still remembered the bold words at that time, but now, this bold words cannot arouse any turmoil in her heart.

The flames burned for three days and three nights, and Zhang Xiaohan sat on the steps for three days and three nights. He stood up at the last moment, walked into the hall, and walked into the sky-breaking tower.

Yes, human cultivation is insidious and cunning. Since the monks of the Five Realms gave this word to human cultivation, she would never let it down.

Suddenly, endless pain came from the soul, and for a moment it seemed to be eternity.

The phoenix is ​​reborn and reborn from the fire. Why doesn’t Zhang Xiaohan, a human cultivation, take advantage of this? How can Zhang Xiaohan, who has a chaotic aura, dare not take this risk? The risk will always coexist with the harvest. When she heard Ling Su’s words, she decided.

She was voluntary and willing, but she was not that great, just to liberation Ximing. Even if she was Xiaobao's mother, she was for herself, the flame of the phoenix was her new birth.

What else is more suitable to devour her furnace body than the flame of the phoenix, and what else can better reshape her body than the chaotic energy? She not only wants to be reborn from the fire, but also wants to be reborn in a new body. She leaves her soul and is unwilling to lose herself in such a nirvana.

She calculated well, and even had time to consider the evasion of her soul in a hurry. She believed in her endurance, but she did not believe that her soul could withstand it in the flames of the phoenix and the chaotic aura.
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