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Chapter 92: Xianxian 1(1/2)

Luying was in a hidden place and smelled that the evil spirit had disappeared.

Watch them say goodbye.

It’s time to say goodbye and look at the sun in the sky.

This is not appropriate.

He snapped his fingers lightly.

A thunder roared down from the sky, and then a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, big raindrops fell on the ground like bullets fired from machine guns, blooming into beautiful but short-lived water flowers.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops of large and small sizes are connected together, like silver dragons colliding and splashing in the crowded space, drawing irregular curves.

"Boom!"

The sound is getting louder and louder.

Zhao Lai quickly protected Xuan Ye with his hands and pointed at the guards, "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and get an umbrella?"

The two guards hurriedly ran to get umbrellas.

Xuanhu hurriedly pulled Chu Nian, "Let's go to the carriage first."

The golden breeze is thin, and the leaves of the sycamore trees are falling.

Autumn rains are continuous and autumn cold comes.

Autumn is getting deeper and deeper in early October, and the mood of autumn is getting stronger. The autumn rain is falling in the midst of countless winds and clouds, carrying rhymes and seals.

It is said that the autumn wind is the hand of the autumn lover, gentle and affectionate.

"Third Young Master, it's not raining heavily. I want to see the autumn rain in the mountains. Normally, I don't have the chance."

She glanced at Gendo with her watery almond-shaped eyes.

There is still a smile on the corner of the mouth, but the red phoenix eyes are filled with sparkling water.

Xuanhu only felt a little thump in his heart.

"You wait here, I'll get the umbrella."

Xuanyuan carefully protected Ah Mo.

Amo was trembling in his arms.

"It's too cold. I'll get on the carriage first." After shouting, he walked towards the carriage.

"You..." Zhao Lai pointed at him and was about to say something.

Xuan Ye stopped him.

"That's all, that's all. They're all family members."

"But it's a rule."

"Then let's talk about the rules after today is over." Xuan Ye smiled.

"Yes." Zhao Lai held an umbrella for them.

Qicai put a fan on her head and said, "This rain really comes without any end. It's so weird."

Xingyao protected Qingyuan with both hands.

Looking at Luying, Luying smiled sweetly at him.

Xingyao shook his head.

"Brother, third brother, sister, I'll leave first!" Xingyao saluted to them.

Several people quickly knelt down and said, "I don't dare, I can't bear it!"

Zhao Lai looked at them with one eye open and one eye closed.

Remind the prince to leave quickly.

Xuan Ye looked at the place he was going to, and the long and difficult road stretched out in front of him; it was empty, dry, and white.

The road is open to the wilderness everywhere.

It bisected a large piece of dark ground into two halves, like a crack in the middle of a head of black hair.

The farther it gets, the thinner it becomes, until it reaches the farthest edge of the horizon before being eliminated.

Suddenly east, now west, this poor thin line stretched forward crookedly.

Close your eyes and think of the woman in green.

Her slender eyes looked at the whole world so innocently and purely. Even if there was anything dirty or dangerous, she must have never seen it.

"Sister, we will meet again, right?"

Si Ming is watching everything from the sky.

"This Luying is really, at such an old age, she still doesn't know what love is. She doesn't know when she made people fall in love."

He sighed and took out Xuan Ye's booklet.

"I'm sorry, little brother, this fairy family can't fall in love. Your wishful thinking will harm you, and it will even harm her."

We immortals can live for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and some senior immortals even live as long as heaven, taking advantage of everything.

The gods can do whatever they want and are omnipotent.

Yes, the only thing that cannot be moved is love.

If there is love.

Then there will be a lot of trouble.

Not to mention, if any god falls out of love, the consequences will be very serious.

If you fall in love, a light rain will turn into a storm or even cause a flood.

If the wind blows, it will turn into a tornado, and the consequences will be quite serious.

Take for example something that happens every year.

Too many gods have turned into obsessed demons.

"The true secret of enlightenment and esotericism, there is no other way to cherish one's life. When you come, you are always full of vitality. Be careful not to let it out. When I went out to the east gate to travel, I met Cheng Qingchen. Thinking of you is the secret room, where you sleep and wear clothes.

Scarf. When there is no sangzhongqi."

While he was changing Xuan Ye's life, he said leisurely, "People say that it is difficult to be a god, but in fact, being without desire is the ultimate secret to being a god."

"If you have desires, your life will be worse than human beings."

After finishing the modification, Xuan Ye felt dizzy in his head.

Some are unsteady on their feet.

Zhao Lai quickly supported him, "Hey, Your Highness, what's going on?"

The memory of a person in Xuan Ye's mind became increasingly blurry.

It becomes less and less clear.

He shook his head vigorously, "Who... is that person? Is it a dream?"

Soon, only Qingyuan's face remained in my mind.

When I open my eyes again.

He held an umbrella and walked towards Qingyuan.

"Sister, it's raining. I'll give you an umbrella."

Siming looked at it with a satisfied smile.

Yes, this is your life.

Xingyao's hands shook slightly. Did their fate begin at this moment?

Luying sat on a branch of a tree and looked at the whole family with great interest.

I find it very interesting.

An emotion that she had never experienced at home spread to her heart.

It seems to be something heavier than longing.

She smiled slightly.

"Lu Ying Fairy, why are you here?" Siming had just finished casting the spell and was about to go back when he saw a touch of green on the tree.

"Master Siming, what you are asking is, can't I go out for a walk?"

"Yes, yes, but..." Siming pointed downwards, "It's really a coincidence to be with them."

"I've never seen anything like this."

Siming looked at the people below, and the car gradually began to move, "There are no dry tears, and there are no regrets. The people leaving have no idea that it is about to be a farewell. Leaving with a smile is the happiest way.
To be continued...
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