Chapter 309: Time has worn away the original intention!
When the figure disappeared, A Cai turned to look at Xuanjie with a smile.
"They seem to be anxious, travel should be slowly."
Although it is long for hundreds of years, it is just that for the demon gods who are separated from the troubled times.
When a person does nothing, the flow of time will not make sense.
A Cai has a land in the nearby village, and the crops grown in it are all Xuan Jie have never seen it.
For example, the watermelon in the ground, this kind of fruits that can be delicious have never been eaten.
Every time I asked A Cai, I just laughed, indicating that the seeds were specially cultivated.
Under the shed built by dry yellow dried grass, Xuan Jie was sitting in front of the wooden table.
He is still thinking about the abyss. Although he doesn't know that this power is particularly there, it is certain that it will not be a good thing.
"Come me!"
A Cai took the cut watermelon and put it on the table with a smile.
"Why are you frowning and frowning? It should be a good thing to see a friend still staying in the world." A Cai picked up two pieces of watermelon and put one of them in front of Xuanjie.
"I used to yearn for eternal life, but when an opportunity came, I found that it was a long time ... is also a kind of loneliness."
When you speak, you can feel a little low. When you lift your head, you show people with a sweet smile.
"Fortunately, there is Ajie's company, otherwise ... I want to be an ordinary person than eternal life, so this will not make the pain in my heart continue to accumulate."
Acai ...
During the Demon Battlefield, the mainland killed continuously, and it was more turbulent.
On the battlefield full of smoke, the demon attacked each other only to compete for seven seats on the sky.
In this battle, active, passive and neutrals will be rolled into it and cannot escape.
Due to the surprising security of the devil, Xuan Jie also got the An Sheng of hundreds of years.
It's just that the time of these years is particularly boring and tasteless. I almost lose my faith. I don't know why.
In the past, the power of killing will be used as the face of the dead, so that Xuan Jie's heart contains suffering from suffering.
Since the last time I came back from Blood Shadow Island, the power of killing was particularly peaceful.
Xuan Jie didn't reply, he stroked his forehead and looked very hurt. There was no goal in living in these years.
One second when I was annoyed in my heart, A Cai gathered the color of colorful power to the hand, gently injected Xuanjie's body from the shoulder to dispel the anger.
"Ajie, you should go out and walk ..."
Put the map left on the table, A Cai looked at the area covered by ice and snow.
"There is not much war or communication by ice and snow here, so let's let us have a dispersion in the past."
Xuan Jie's state is very wrong. He has a feeling of forgetting his original intention.
Sanxing ...
Swalling his hands, watching the blue energy fluctuations of the left hand and the red energy of the right hand, Xuan Jie gradually fell into contemplation.
For hundreds of years here, he just thought about how to avoid communicating with people, but never wanted to avoid the loneliness in his heart.
These are the fate of being an unavoidable as a demon god, that's a powerful force enough to fight with Aatox.
Facing A Cai's hot eyes, Xuan Jie sighed.
Even if he himself can clearly feel how messy his heart is at this moment.
There is no belief ... there is no goal, it seems that something has been lost.
A Cai's departure time was also set to the next day.
In the evening, the two went to Tianshou Pavilion.
The door of the tea room gently sounded the door of the tea room. Thunderbolt was really okay to read a book in it.
"Come in."
Thunderbolt really seems to have expected, the sound is light, there is no trace of surprise.
"Squeak", after the door was opened, the two slowly entered.
Two similar figures are reflected in the cloak. Presumably, in addition to the thunderbolt, the shadow is also accompanied here.
"Two, please sit up. Sometimes it’ s good to see it for a while? "Lei Dian really smiled and poured tea for the two.
After receiving the cup, I have not expressed the intention, and the shadow of my face has been the first to take the right to speak.
"Since I decided to go out, let's relax and play. The tiger near the urban area is jealous, we can't leave too far."
Xuan Jie's psychological is wrong, the shadow is the first to be aware of it.
It is just that she is different from A Cai. Try to arrange gatherings and activities among friends, so that Xuan Jie can find some sense of presence.
However, the effect is very small. In hundreds of years, Xuanjie's mind is almost smoothed. There is no power worthy of the power except the demon.
"Well, then we will come out tomorrow ... eh!"
Xuan Jie took the tea cup before drinking, and was taken by the shadow and pulled the wrist and dragged him out of the room.
"If you say it, just go back and rest, but the mother -in -law and mother ..."
A Cai carefully crossed the threshold, and then closed the door.
"Uh ... Actually, she cares about you very much. It should be reluctant to leave," A Cai carefully comforted.
Xuan Jie was not angry because of this, on the contrary, she was more guilty.
"Well, go back to rest earlier, you have to hurry tomorrow."
He did not answer, but just cope with it.
Since the eyeliner returns to the chat with Xuan Jie and the empty teahouse, the shadow has been directly touched.
The topic that I just talked with Thunder Dian was also trying to leave.
However, she can't accompany him like A Cai.
The next day, Ying didn't come to send Xuanjie, but she hid in the distance and looked at him.
For hundreds of years, Xuan Jie almost blocked his contact with mortals, and wanted to use this to compete for wear.
The consequences of doing this are swallowed by ordinary days, and even the original intention is lost.
However, Xuanjie is still so serious. It is reasonable to be a demon god, and it should not be such a big response.
Flying in the air, A Cai opened his mind and took a deep breath.
"The air is really fresh. I forgot when I went out last time ..."
The birds wrapped around, and the soft sunlight shot on the body to make the long -closed heart feel warm from the new new heart.
No demon traces were found on the road. According to rumors, the devil elite has rarely played, and the purpose of expanding the territory for endless killing has been suspended.
Does time make Aatox return to nature?
This conjecture is obviously impossible. Xuan Jie just thought of it and left it.
After hundreds of years, the prestige of the devil has been reduced as scary as that year.
However, Xuanjie and the devil have deep roots. Their quietness can only be the calm before the storm comes.
The beliefs of Yatox's blood washing the earth are definitely not so simple to shake it.