wicked immortal

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"Ahem..." Zhao Yuan didn't know how to answer this question, so he could only cough twice. After all, he couldn't say that he had an affair with Fairy Caixia. Come on, but Zhao Yuan didn't want to lie.

"Well, I understand. Where are you and that... that... Lan Cai'er?" Wan Ling'er's face darkened.

"This……"

All of a sudden, Zhao Yuan felt that the beautiful scenery had turned into barren mountains and rivers. He felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and wished to leave here immediately.

Since arriving in the mainland of the magic core, Zhao Yuan has been avoiding being alone with Wan Ling'er, just to avoid Wan Ling'er's questioning.

"It seems that the rumors are true."

Wan Ling'er walked slowly to the edge of the gazebo and sat down, with her head lowered, her flowery face became numb.

"Linger."

"Why don't you lie?" Wan Ling'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhao Yuan.

"I don't want to lie. Ling'er, I, Zhao Yuan, roam the world. Every day I sleep, I don't know if I will see the sun rise tomorrow. I can't promise, just like I can't promise Caixia Fairy and Lan Caier, I'm not suitable for you, what you need is a man who can accompany you and protect you." Zhao Yuan said slowly.

"I worked so hard to find you, and you just want to tell me this?" Listening to Zhao Yuan's words, Wan Ling'er burst into tears.

"I'm not……"

"Zhao Yuan, I hate you, I hate you!"

Wan Ling'er stood up slowly, walked out of the gazebo, and walked to the iron chain on the edge of the cliff.

"Ling'er, what are you doing?" Zhao Yuan knew Wan Ling'er's character was extremely strong, and when he saw Wan Ling'er walking to the edge of the cliff, he suddenly felt a little ominous.

"I hate you!"

Wan Ling'er stared blankly at Zhao Yuan, then suddenly jumped over the iron chain and jumped down the cliff.

"Linger!"

Zhao Yuan was terrified, and hurriedly chased after him, grabbed Wan Linger, but missed nothing, and watched Wan Linger jump down the cliff.

"Linger!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly roared, turned over and jumped off the cliff, activated the "force" realm, fell suddenly, and chased after Wan Ling'er who was falling at a high speed.

The wind howled in my ears, and the sharp cold wind made my cheeks hurt.

Under the urging of the realm of "strength", Zhao Yuan quickly caught up with Wan Ling'er and hugged Wan Ling'er in his arms.

After embracing Wan Ling'er, Zhao Yuan exerted force with both arms and threw Wan Ling'er over the cliff. At this time, the state of "power" was brought to the extreme. Ling'er was thrown into the sky abruptly...

Under the huge reaction force, Zhao Yuan fell at a high speed like a shell.

Time, space, at that moment, seemed to stand still.

The flames soaring into the sky, the screams, the pool of blood, and Monk Hua's sinister smile, the long river of memory seemed to be awakened in an instant, like a flood...

There was a wry smile on Zhao Yuan's face, he was a person who cherished life, and he was also a rational person, but he couldn't just watch Wan Ling'er die in front of him.

The monk Tianxin said that the legendary Bianhua, also known as Manzhushahua, blooms on Huangquan Road. The flowers are as bright and red as blood, covering the road leading to hell.Through these flowers, everything that used to be left behind.This kind of flower blooms without leaves, and has leaves but no flowers. Although they grow from the same root, they will never meet each other.According to the Buddhist language, Tumi is the last flower that blooms in the flowering season. When the Tumi flowers bloom, only the flowers that bloom on the other side of the forgotten past life remain.

In the next reincarnation, will he still meet a woman like Wan Ling'er?

Perhaps, we will never meet again in the next life.

Looking at Zhao Yuan who was falling at a high speed, Wan Linger was at a loss at first, then suddenly, she saw the serenity on Zhao Yuan's face, it was serenity on the verge of death, she suddenly woke up, Zhao Yuan could not fly with a sword.

"Zhao Yuan, you are a big fool!"

Wan Ling'er burst into tears, her aura was mobilized at high speed, and the Ice Excalibur appeared at her feet, turning her whole body into a stream of light, chasing after Zhao Yuan who was falling at a high speed...

……

Zhao Yuan had already closed his eyes, he didn't know if the dragon armor could save his life, but he felt the shadow of death, he had never felt so clearly.

Perhaps death is also a relief.

"Hey!" Zhao Yuan sighed softly.

"Why are you sighing?" A sobbing voice sounded in Zhao Yuan's ear.

"what!"

Zhao Yuan opened his eyes abruptly, and he saw Wan Ling'er with tears streaming down his face. At the same time, he found that the speed of his descent was slowing down, getting slower and slower, so slow that it couldn't be traced.

"Why are you so stupid?" Wan Ling'er looked at Zhao Yuan.

"I just don't want you to die." Zhao Yuan looked at Wan Ling'er with deep eyes.

"Who said I'm going to die? I just don't want to see you, I want to fly away with the sword." Wan Ling'er wiped away tears.

"Ah...you...you...are you looking for death?" Zhao Yuan was dumbfounded.

"Who wants to die! I still have my parents, so I wouldn't commit suicide for such a wolf-hearted man like you." Looking at Zhao Yuan's surprised expression, Wan Ling'er burst into tears and kept wiping her red eyes.

"Yes, yes, a wolf-hearted man like me is really not worthy of Ling'er's death." Zhao Yuan nodded quickly.

"My mother said..."

"It seems that your mother said a lot?"

"Yes, she is afraid that I will be stupid again, and that I will make myself a fool for a man who is not worthy of love. She said, if no one believes in you, then believe in yourself; if no one appreciates you, then appreciate yourself ;If no one blesses you, then bless yourself. Confidence is the source of success, self-improvement is the prelude to progress, and pride is the prelude to the future! Touch your own sunshine with your heart, and create your own world with love!"

"Too abstruse."

"Let's break up." Wan Ling'er said lightly.

Zhao Yuan's body shook, but he didn't answer.

"Stand up, down to the ground."

"Yeah." Zhao Yuan looked down, he was still hanging in the air in a very funny posture, and his feet were less than half a foot off the ground, he quickly jumped off and stood up.

"We go home."

"Ah."

On the way, Wan Ling'er didn't speak any more, she was silent from beginning to end, even if Zhao Yuan took the initiative to speak, she would only respond with um, ah, ah.

Looking at Wan Linger's indifferent expression, Zhao Yuan was inexplicably lost.

At sunset, there are few pedestrians on the street.

The two returned to Chen Dao's home.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, Wan'er, who was active and talkative, didn't speak when she saw Zhao Yuan, as if she didn't see him.

The nympho Wan'er suddenly became quiet, which made Zhao Yuan feel uncomfortable.

Chen Dao was in the kitchen, helping Aunt Six and Aunt Jiu to cook.

Chen Mang went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet.

Qiqi was practicing calligraphy in the hall with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone she begged from Zhao Yuan, her expression was very focused, and she didn't notice Wan Linger and Zhao Yuan's return.

When it was completely dark, Chen Mang came back with a gloomy face.

At this time, Aunt Six and Aunt Jiu had prepared their meals and placed them on the square table in the hall, ready to serve.

Five women, three men, exactly two people on one side.

Originally, Zhao Yuan was with Wan Linger, but before Zhao Yuan sat down, Wan Linger had already sat with Chen Dao.

Seeing that Wan Ling'er was not sitting with Zhao Yuan, Wan'er immediately pulled Qiqi to sit next to Zhao Yuan, and sat down next to Chen Mang.

Aunt Six and Aunt Nine glanced at each other, sat down, and waited for Wan'er and Qiqi to move their chopsticks before they began to eat.

"Chen Mang, are you a mercenary?"

"Yes." Chen Mang was preoccupied, buried his head in eating, and spoke concisely as always.

"I want to go to the capital of demons, can I invite a master? The magic core is not a problem."

"no one."

"Why?" Zhao Yuan was a little puzzled. You must know that in the Great Qin Empire, no matter how dangerous the place was, as long as there was money, someone would go there.

"The season is wrong."

"There are still seasons for mercenaries?" Zhao Yuan looked at Chen Mang dully.