Longevity begins with a negative heart

Outside the courtyard gate, Lingze left and returned, just in time to hear the conversation between Qingjiao Ax and Shu Hua.

"Let's see what Lingze will do." Shuhua's tone was cold and indifferent, as if he was just an ordinary outsider, not her partner who had been with her for many years, experienced life and death, and had just died together.

Lingze was completely stunned. He didn't expect that Shuhua not only refused to defend him, but also had such an indifferent attitude.

She didn't believe him, maybe she was tired of him, or she had never truly forgiven him.

Thinking about the love and entanglement between the two of them in daily life, I also remembered that half an hour ago Shuhua had held his neck with eyes blurred and said many private and kind words gently and passionately. But in the blink of an eye, she was like this...

Lingze's chest felt tight and painful, aggrieved and sad, and he couldn't help but hold back his voice to prevent people in the hospital from noticing his presence.

He then heard Yuan Gungun defend him unconvincingly: "What else can Shenjun do?! It's just trying his best to be nice to Shuhua! Didn't Shuhua like him very much just now? If we didn't love each other, it would be difficult to have such a happy and tacit understanding, right?" "

Lingze held his breath and listened, unable to help but feel a little more eager and expectant. Yes, Shuhua especially liked his various behaviors between the bed and the bed. Her eyes when she looked at him were as bright as stars, and she was so gentle that she could drop water.

If she doesn't like that kind of temperament, she won't allow him to touch her at all. So, she should still love him, right?
"Haha..." Qing Jiaoaxe's scoff sounded sharply, "Silly bird, everyone is just getting what they need. If the master wants to secure his position as the master of the palace, he cannot do without Lingze's assistance. It just so happens that he understands the master very well. The master uses him to relieve loneliness and take care of both of them. How come they fall in love with each other? "

Burning anger ignited in Lingze's chest, and he was so angry that he wanted to tear this evil and hateful Qingjiao Ax into pieces. Even if he couldn't, he still hoped that Shuhua would scold Qingjiao and beat him up.

However, Shuhua did nothing, only said calmly: "Shut up."

There was no sound in the yard anymore, Shuhua peacefully settled into meditation and began to practice.

She didn't care so much, was so calm and calm, all love entanglements were trivial matters, far less important than cultivation.

Lingze was extremely disappointed. The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. His chest felt tight and painful, making it difficult to breathe.

Ling Jinyin sympathetically advised: "Master, you are overthinking. If Shuhua doesn't like it, why would he be willing to stay with you for so many years?"

"Perhaps she sees me as pitiful. She seems indifferent, but in fact she is the most kind-hearted." Lingze held his forehead and smiled miserably, feeling that it was really difficult for Shuhua these years, and he felt that he should not be dissatisfied.

He had done such bad things to her, and he could be called an enemy for several generations. She not only repaired his body, but also endured and satisfied his obsession, which was truly the most benevolent and righteous thing.

The king of gods is no longer a king of gods. His lust has declined but his love has faded.

Under such circumstances, it would be selfish, shameless, and embarrassing to continue to be entangled with wishful thinking. It is indeed time to let go.

Ling Jinyin noticed Lingze's intention to retreat and tried his best to persuade her: "That's not it, you haven't asked her yet..."

"No need to ask." Lingze said hoarsely: "You know, the nightmares I have had over the years."

The body of a god rarely dreams, but once he does dream, it is often an omen. He dreamed of breaking up with Shuhua countless times, and each time it was heartbreaking and comparable to destruction.

God had already predicted this, and Shuhua was tired of doubting her again, so he should not force anything to embarrass her.

In the hospital, Shu Hua felt violent mood swings and immediately flew up, just in time to see Lingze's leaving figure.

She didn't know why he went and came back again, so she called him: "Where are you going?"

Lingze refused to look back and only said warmly: "You go to sleep, I will get some good ingredients to prepare tomorrow's meal."

Shuhua was about to say that there was no need to go to such trouble and that he could eat whatever he had, but then he heard him continue: "It's a farewell meal for you."

Judging from his behavior, Shuhua knew that he must have heard the conversation between her and Qing Jiaoxu just now, and became sullen and angry, so he deliberately asked: "Farewell? Aren't you going to go with me?"

This man has suffered all his life by not opening his mouth. She talked to him over and over again day and night, asking him to tell him something in person, but he never changed and insisted on doing what he had done for thousands of years. Clam shell.

Even Qing Jiao Ax's despicable provocation can succeed, she is really convinced! She didn't do anything, and he felt wronged first!

But she saw that Lingze always had his back to her and said in a calm tone: "No. I thought about it carefully. If we all leave and no one in Cangwu Realm takes charge of the overall situation, there may be chaos, and then everyone will be in ruins..."

Shu Hua first thought that he was just out of anger. When he heard this, he immediately broke his guard and asked solemnly: "You don't want to follow me, but you want to stay and protect Cangwu Realm?"

The former owner of Yunzhong Palace, the aloof god in charge of rain, was ruthless and loveless, and only lived for the common people in the world.

For this reason, he left her in the Yunzhong Palace and stayed in the cold for many years. He failed in his duties as a husband and son-in-law, which gave Dusu and her son an opportunity to take advantage of her. She died miserably and her two lives were miserable.

Today, a moment ago, he was still entangled with her, saying that he would go with her, saying that he would stay with her no matter what, but in the blink of an eye, he changed his mind and wanted to stay alone to protect the people, haha...

Lingze could hear Shuhua's displeasure, but since he had made up his mind not to embarrass her anymore, he could only answer in the same solemn tone: "Yes, I am nourished by the Cangwu Realm to have this ability. "It's the right thing to protect." "That's right." Shuhua became even more angry and couldn't help but said, "I have forgotten your past identity and habits."

Over the years, the two have made a tacit agreement to avoid mentioning the past because it was too painful.

But at this moment, she just wanted to hurt Lingze - this thousand-year-old clam shell was really infuriating, and it used this reason!

As expected, Lingze was stabbed by her. Because he was too excited, the red robe rippled like water, and there was no wind, making a hunting sound.

The terrifying aura spread out, and all the surrounding creatures ran away in fear, fearing that they would be harmed.

Shuhua crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, raised his lips slightly, and looked at the man's back with a mocking smile, wanting to see him look back, wanting to see him feel guilty and sad, wanting him to open his mouth to explain and speak properly.

Of course she didn't agree with Qing Jiao Ax's words. The reason why she followed its meaning was to see what this broken ax wanted to do.

Lingze quickly calmed down and said in an extremely calm voice: "Yes."

Shuhua was still waiting for him to continue, but he went straight forward and never looked back.

So she froze there, helpless, helpless, and angry. She really wanted to quarrel but couldn't. She was so angry that she could only give a neither salty nor bland "hmm". This hateful ten thousand year old clam shell was so angry that she was so angry!
Qing Jiaofu was very happy to see this happen and couldn't help but jump out to speak again. Yuan Gungun was afraid that it would escalate the conflict, so he tried to stop him.

But Shuhua hated Lingze's dog-like temper so much that he simply held Yuan Gungun down and didn't allow him to squeak.

Qing Jiaoaxu was encouraged, and the villain shouted loudly and triumphantly: "There are many lovely male cultivators in the world who are strong, capable, funny, beautiful, and knowledgeable. Master should meet them!"

Lingze's figure paused slightly, quickened his speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Gungun covered his eyes with his wings and said feebly: "It's hopeless, it's hopeless!"

Qing Jiaoaxu disagreed: "Why save! Even if it is difficult to clarify the grudges, the master satisfied his obsession and saved him and stayed with him for many years. The benevolence and righteousness have long been exhausted, and the cause and effect is over!"

The Lingze people had gone far away, but their spiritual consciousness still remained, and they could hear these words clearly and understandably.

He took a breath and stopped deep in the clouds, wanting to hear Shuhua's answer, longing for her to say that she was with him not because of fate and benevolence, but because of love.

But Shuhua didn't say anything. Instead, he asked Qingjiaoaxe: "Are those powerful and capable male cultivators you mentioned also giants?"

Qingjiao Ax replied: "No, giants are born with great strength, and it is not so easy to get. They are all the same as their masters..."

Shuhua asked something again, but Lingze could no longer hear it. His ears were buzzing and his consciousness was dim, as if a heavy hammer was hitting him again and again. The pain gave him a splitting headache. The liver and intestines were severed.

She really had other ideas! She's really tired of him a long time ago! It's ridiculous that he actually thought that by reading more books he could learn more and please her!

It is true that he was too selfish and delayed her.

Lingze stood expressionless in the clouds and mist. He wanted to cry, but there were no tears; he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

He had dreamed countless times in the past that Shuhua was going to break up with him, and he had been worried about it for many years, but today it finally became a reality.

His eyes were red, his emotions were agitated, his throat was so sweet that he actually vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ling Jinyin was frightened: "Master Shen, please don't pay attention to that broken axe. It just wants to cause trouble. Go back and tell Shuhua clearly. Ask her what she thinks in person!"

"No need." Lingze slowly wiped away the blood on his lips, and his expression had returned to calm. He was still the calm and calm god who was indifferent to emotions and anger.

It's a good time to be together, no matter what, this farewell meal has to be eaten. He has to get good ingredients and replenish Shuhua's spiritual power as much as possible, which can also be regarded as helping her on her trip.

Ling Jinyin sighed: "Well, it doesn't mean we want to break up. Maybe Shuhua is just angry that you don't have a long mouth. She loves to eat the food you cooked. Maybe they will make up after she is happy with it."

Lingze couldn't help but feel a little hopeful, maybe, this could really happen, right?

He plunged into the sea, preparing to go to Ao'an City to search for those precious and rare seafood. He still remembered that Shuhua especially loved to eat the sea mutton and sea pearls there.

Realizing that Lingze's breath had completely disappeared, Shuhua put down his straight shoulders and sighed inaudibly, feeling extremely frustrated.

Qingjiao succeeded in her evil plan and tried to persuade her: "Let's leave now."

"No, I have to find help." Shuhua sped towards the direction where Lingze disappeared. It would be better to kill this thousand-year-old clam shell by holding back his anger all at once! (End of chapter)