The ocean is boundless, reflecting a moon.

The rippling moonlight on the sea was like a dream, and the boy slowly approached in a wheelchair.

It was not surprising that Ye Wuhen could tell his identity at a glance.

There is a genius in the Martial Arts Association who was broken by his biological mother since childhood, but he was able to comprehend the magic from the age of three. At a young age, he was the Taishan Beidou of the Martial Arts Association.

I heard that teenagers rarely show up, but they are born clean. Unfortunately, they were abused when they were young and filled with poisoned wine, so that they were not well-behaved all year round and looked sick.

The magical power space technique is also one of the three thousand magic techniques, and few people can practice it. This is also the most famous magic technique in the world.

Finally, the wheelchair stopped, and he was right on the sea surface. The bright moon light was behind him. Even if it was covered in the shadow of the sea, he still had a beautiful and clean temperament.

"Your poems are very good," he said.

Qingge half-squinted his eyes, said nothing, and waited quietly.

Shen Qingxiao blocked all his disciples and summoned her into the magical space. What's wrong?

She could feel that Shen Qingxiao was very powerful and had an unfathomable power.

Shen Qingxiao's real age is only twenty-three. She once thought that she had excellent talent, and with hard work, looking at the younger generation, she could still laugh at all heroes even in three thousand generations! Now when she saw Shen Qingxiao, Qingge realized that there were countless geniuses like her in the world.

Shen Qingxiao looked at the world in the distance and said softly: "Where can you look at the Shenzhou? The scenery is full of scenery in Beigu Tower. How many things have happened in the rise and fall of the ages, and the Yangtze River is endless."

Qingge's eyes suddenly tightened.

This poem...

Not belonging to this era!

"I was young and ten thousand dogs, but I was still in the southeast. Who is the hero in the world? Cao Liu, I should have a son like Sun Zhongmou."

He whispered.

Qingge's body became even colder, as if he was trapped in a cold pond.

The land of China, Beigulou, Yangtze River, Cao and Liu lords, and Sun Zhongmou are all not from this era!

"Don't worry about having no friends on the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you."

"Why don't a man bring Wu Gou and collect the fifty states of Guanshan?"

"White clouds fly on Jiuyi Mountain, and the emperor's son rides the wind and slight green under the green."

"When autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after the flowers bloom."

"I like it all very much, where are you?"

Shen Qingxiao smiled

Looking at her, there was no hostility between her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was looking for a soulmate in the mountains and rivers.

"You are not from this world?" Qingge said concisely and straightforwardly. Although her words were questions, she asked so surely!

"Are you?" Shen Qingxiao asked back.

Qingge remained silent.

Over the years, she has encountered many enemies, no matter how powerful she is, she has never been afraid.

And the appearance of Shen Qingxiao broke her cognition.

It turns out that in this era, there are people like her,

"Princess Ji, it's your first time meeting. Hello, my name is Shen Qingxiao." Shen Qingxiao said slowly with a gentle voice: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"What do you want to do?" Qingge asked back.

"I never believe that a person will change so much. Human nature is already destined. There is only one possibility for you, that is, you are no longer you." Shen Qingxiao said: "I know all of your life, but I still need your confirmation. However, today you recite poems in front of the sea to confirm my thoughts. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have known that you are Princess Ji."

"I thought you were sick, but I didn't expect that even the Medicine King was willing to cover up the matter for you. Your pseudonym Ye Wuhen is just to practice and live forever."

"Yeah?"

Shen Qingxiao gives people the feeling of being a cool autumn breeze.

He was very clean, so clean that he was untainted from the mud. His eyes looked at people with sincerity and smile.

It makes people wonder that even if the enemy dismantled him, he would still laugh and fall into the grave!

Qingge still said nothing.

Shen Qingxiao said to himself, "I came to San Qianshi five years ago. Something happened. I drove to Fengshan, but unexpectedly encountered a landslide and was crushed to pieces."

Qingge's eyes were filled with turmoil. She was always calm and was very excited at this moment.

She is lonely after all. Even though she is content with the situation, there is a time in her heart that does not exist like a dream.

And now someone told her that she had the same dream, died in the same place, and was reborn in the same era.

This subtle and wonderful feeling is indescribable.

She only stared at Shen Qingxiao and listened to the boy's next words.

"At that time, my legs were broken, and it was broken by the mother of this body, and his father was pouring him poisonous wine. What a bad situation."

"Fortunately, I have a good opportunity and met Grandpa Qiu from the Martial Arts Association."

"I always believe that there are people like me in this era. I went around and found you only. The time when you changed is so consistent with me."

“…”

Fengshan.

Thousand-year jade.

Qingge will never forget that she encountered a landslide when she went to Fengshan to find ghost jade.

Even if she has great skills, she can't escape natural disasters in that world.

"Do you want to go back?" Qingge asked.

"Don't you want to?" Shen Qingxiao asked back.

"I don't want to."

"What if one day fate will let you go back."

"Then I can find my way back. I have relatives, husbands, friends, and I have nothing in that world."

"But that's your home." Shen Qingxiao said.

"You are wrong." Qingge's eyes were divine, like a torch, and said firmly: "A place with family is home, and a cold place is not as good as a coffin and grave, do you think so?"

Shen Qingxiao remained silent for a long time.

"Mr. Shen, I'm very happy to meet you, but that's all. Perhaps our long-cherished wishes and different avenues will never be the same person." Qingge said rationally.

Shen Qingxiao smiled slightly: "You are wrong. We are the same type of people. We are all lonely in this unreasonable world and bloody era."

"Maybe, you are more interested in knowing something." Shen Qingxiao said again.

"What's the matter?" Qingge became alert.

"I am the man of God's punishment." Shen Qingxiao said: "I was cursed by God, but you seem to have no sign of God's punishment. It's so strange."

Qingge frowned.

There is only one evil seal, and here is her. Her divine punishment is because of the evil seal. So why is Shen Qingxiao's divine punishment?

"You are curious, are you?" Shen Qingxiao asked: "You are curious, why we all have God's punishment, and you are gone again. It's because you are the one who is cursed by God, and I am the God of Cursed. This is the essential difference."

The cursed god...

The man cursed by God...

It turns out that this is the difference between divine punishment.

But, why?

Why is this the case?
Chapter completed!