female fairy Yan Qingqiu

Chapter 105 (Part [-])

"I have had a lot of fantasies, fantasies about our future, fantasies that the two worlds of heaven and devil can usher in eternal peace, we will never be separated, we will know each other and love each other, and we will stay together forever."

With tears in her eyes, Yan Xia looked at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of her, her heart was filled with happiness. She didn't dare to expect extravagantly in the past, until today she finally has the courage to hold hands and advance together.

"It's just that now it seems that these are difficult to achieve... Stinky magma, why don't you wait for a few hundred thousand years? Wait for the day of peace to marry me in a legitimate way? Why do you want to do these stupid things?"

Shuijing's tears dripped on Huozhi's body, Yanxia didn't know how much damage the Yaochi Qingquan had done to Earthfire's magma, let alone the dying man in front of him.

Xieqiu didn't want to tell the truth, tremblingly raised his blood-stained and broken palm, wanting to touch Yanxia's face at the last moment.

Seeing his palm that was about to fall, Yan Xia quickly grabbed it and pressed it against her face, enduring the bloody mud to pollute her white face.

"You are so beautiful...I want to remember this moment forever, my most beautiful Ah Yan..."

Hearing Xieqiu's words, Yan Xia felt guilty and burst into tears, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused you. If it wasn't for me... If it wasn't for me... I should have gone with you."

Hearing that Yanxia finally said what he wanted to hear day and night, Xieqiu smiled gratifiedly, with a strong sense of relief in his smile, as if he was saying to himself: My trip was not in vain.

Looking at Xieqiu's increasingly dim eyes, Yanxia knew that his life was about to end, even if she kept sending immortal power, it would not help, so she couldn't help crying:
"Don't die, take me away, I beg you to take me away, take me anywhere is good, we stay away from the two worlds of heaven and demon, and don't disturb the world."

Seeing the moving scene under the cave, Yan Qingqiu also shed tears. She didn't know how to persuade Yanxia to accept, but the intuition in her heart vaguely told her that they were going to lose Yanxia.

Yanxia seemed to have made a lot of determination, she used all her powers to drag Xieqiu up, and let the man whose life was hanging by a thread stand up, caressing the rough face with a pair of bare hands.

Vermilion lips and bright teeth parted lightly: "This time, let's go together."

Witnessed by the gods, Yanxia exerted all her strength and embraced Xieqiu tightly. The silver arrow and sharp sword on Xieqiu's body pierced Yanxia's thin body together.

The blood immediately splashed all over the ground. In the shock of everyone, Yanxia put her lips on Xieqiu's forehead and said softly: "Take me away, Axie, we will never be separated again."

After all, Yanxia injected her lifelong cultivation base into Xieqiu's body, so that he could survive five calamities.

Although the consumption of her own cultivation was extremely tragic, she didn't care about so much, she only hoped that he could slow down the speed of his death and let him take her away.

When Yanxia's cultivation was completely integrated into his body, a light blue halo lit up from around them, covering the two of them, protecting them in it.

Soft as water, the water from Yaochi that burned him originally is now repairing Xieqiu's wound, but it is still difficult to change the fate of death, and Yanxia's primordial spirit has gradually returned to her body.

"Ayan, no one can separate us from now on!" After saying that, the two clasped their hands tightly, sinking deeply into each other's flesh and blood, their souls blended into each other's soul, and they could never separate each other again .

Xieqiu gathered all his strength, soared into the sky, rushed to the distance without any stop, and went to a place where there was no war and no chaos.

Man Tian seemed to be moved by the friendship between the two, and did not stop them at all, allowing the two to leave the heaven.

Looking at the direction where Xie Qiu and Yan Xia Shi were going, a tear could not help falling from the corner of Li's eyes, even she herself was surprised that she would be touched by these two people.

A majestic voice came from the air: "Xieqiu from the Demon Realm was tortured and annihilated, Fairy Yanxia from the Kunlun Palace...unfortunately sacrificed, withdraw troops!"

In the sky, the black magic soldiers had to retreat, and the tranquility returned, as if nothing had happened, and it was still the same day.

But the collapsed walled houses, the collapsed pits, and the rare flowers and trees that died all over the place are in a mess and devastated.

They all acted as silent witnesses, not saying a single word, but telling about the tragedies of the past.

Yan Qingqiu was in the middle, the world was dead silent, and there was great loneliness in his heart.

The mood has not yet recovered from Yanxia and Xieqiu, Ling Li put his palm lightly on Yan Qingqiu's shoulder, his expression full of regret: "Sister Qiurong, don't be sad, they have already left, all we can do is bless them. "

Yan Qingqiu felt sorry for Yan Xia Xieqiu in his heart, but felt that these two people were not a relief.

The news of Yanxia and Xieqiu's elopement spread all over the heavens, and within a few hours, many Kunlun Palace fairies came to inquire about the situation at that time.

She also just said: "Xieqiu was seriously injured, and the two joined hands to break out of the encirclement. Since then, they have disappeared and hidden their whereabouts in the world."

After all, she was reluctant to tell the truth, and with Xieqiu's mortal injuries, even if Yan Xia sacrificed her soul, it would be nothing more than a crossbow, and she still couldn't escape the fate of death when she was exhausted.

The elopement had a great impact on the reputation of the Kunlun Palace, so that for a long time, it became a widely circulated topic in the heavens.

That night, she was summoned to Yaochi alone by the Holy Mother, and there was no one around. The Holy Mother screened all the fairies and female officials, leaving only Yan Qingqiu alone.

The autumn moon is reflected in the lake, this Wangqing pool is the place where the original god of Yanxia is, the water spirit of the Yaochi.

The air was filled with the sweet smell of wine, and Yan Qingqiu approached: "My minister, Qiurong, see the Holy Mother."

"Qiurong Catering Free Gift"

Yan Qingqiu raised his head flat, and there was a wine glass floating in front of him. There was a strong fragrance in the glass, and just smelling it could arouse the gluttons in his stomach.

Before she could ask, the Holy Mother replied first: "Try it, this is Yanxia's favorite flower."

Yan Qingqiu responded, took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, the flower wine entered his throat, it was delicious and sweet, with endless aftertaste, although it was wine, it was another kind of sweetness, like nectar.

"Qiurong Shanye, I call you here today, just say a few words casually, don't be too formal." The Holy Mother put down her wine glass, her tone full of amiability.

Yan Qingqiu stood behind the Holy Mother, unable to know the expression on her face, he lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "Qiurong listens attentively, and please ask the Holy Mother to give a clear indication."

The Holy Mother twirled the jade holder in her hand, and said softly: "The karma in your body seems to be getting stronger."

Yan Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a thump when he heard the words, but under the shock, he felt that it made sense.

"Lao Madam, don't worry, it is indeed as Madam said, the karma is getting heavier."

Yan Qingqiu didn't hide it, but admitted it frankly. After all, the Holy Mother must have known the karma in her body to be able to say this.

The Holy Mother nodded slightly, the answer was as she expected, but when she spoke again, she changed the topic sharply: "Did Yanxia say anything when she left?"

The Holy Mother suddenly changed the question, Yan Qingqiu was a little surprised by the question, and immediately answered the Holy Mother's question.

The Holy Mother muttered to herself, repeating Yanxia's words several times: "When peace comes, come and marry me." Shen Yu thought for a long time, let go of the jade holder, and the jade holder disappeared into the air.

The Holy Mother narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, looked at the distant sky, and sighed faintly: "At that time, I was well aware of the situation. If I hadn't stopped it in time, I'm afraid they would have hidden in the sea of ​​thunder."

Yanxia has been cultivating beside the Holy Mother since she took shape, and she is also reluctant to leave her. At that time, she could stop Yanxia with one hand, but she still let them go, helping the slut on her way to death.

Yan Qingqiu understands that although the Holy Mother is the supreme position, she is not hard-hearted and has her own emotions, but she never reveals them easily.

The clear water of the Yaochi is slightly sparkling, and the moonlight is melting, swaying a touch of golden water.

I don't know how long it took, when the Holy Mother spoke again, Yan Qingqiu was shocked again: "Qiurong Shanye, you should go to Leihuo Pass."

(End of this chapter)