The first goddess of pride

It's also because, in his whole life, it is impossible for him to be as gentle as that person...to be a worthy existence for her...

At this moment, he suddenly hated himself... What have he been doing for the past 13 years, why, only now did he know how important she is to him, but it was too late, her heart was already there In the accumulation of years, it was given to another person.

But he never thought of keeping her, always thought that the three of them would always be together and would not be separated.

But now, he knows that there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, and they are a match made in heaven. He has been a ridiculous outsider from the beginning...

"Haha...hahaha..." Suffering unprecedented pain, he has no tears. He has never shed a tear since he was a child, because he doesn't even understand what sadness is...

He laughed, laughing more and more madly, and his heart ached from laughing.Laughed so hard that tears appeared...

Under the gloomy night, the back of the red boy was particularly depressed, and he disappeared into the night... never to be found again...

On the Tianmu Mountain, there is still snow that does not melt all year round, the wind is raging, and the blizzard is sweeping.

And in that vast snowfield, a red shadow suddenly appeared.

It's too cold here for flying beasts to pass through, but this person walked forward in the snow as if he couldn't feel the cold wind.Step by step, like a ghost without feeling, erratic, wandering.

Until, he walked to the top of Tianmu Mountain and found a place to stay in a house made of snow sculptures.

The cold wind was blocked outside the door. Although there was no heating facility inside, it was much better than outside.

As for Dao Wuming's master and apprentice, they have lived in this environment for so many years, and they hardly feel the cold.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Xie walked towards the inner room where Dao Wuming retreated.

Opening a small white door, a passage leading to the underground appeared, and Li Xie silently took steps and walked in step by step.

Two days ago, he took advantage of the darkness to set off first, he just wanted to arrive at Tianmu Mountain earlier, get Dao Wuming's approval, and be able to leave the teacher, he didn't want to see Gong Que and Dao Zhen'er again.

I just want to forget all the pain. From now on, he will still be Li Xie before, carrying the rise and fall of the country and race, and he must return to Yanluo City.

The underground passage, with the arrival of Li Xie, lights were lit along the way.guide his steps forward.

Before the last snow-white arch, he stopped, stared at the snow-white door, raised his hand, but for a long time he didn't have the courage to push the door and enter.

"Come in!" Suddenly, an old and kind voice came from inside the arch.

Even though he hadn't heard it for half a year, Li Xie already knew that it was Dao Wuming's voice.The master who made him feel like a father.

He couldn't help mustering up his courage, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

What catches the eye is a square training platform. On the platform, a white-haired old man is sitting cross-legged, dressed in white, like a fairy, sitting there, looking at him with a kind smile.

"Master, the apprentice is back." As soon as Li Xie saw Dao Wuming, he took two steps forward, folded his fists and knelt down on one knee, and saluted Dao Wuming.

"Get up. You must be tired all the way back." Dao Wuming's voice was still steady and serene. He didn't ask Gong Que and Dao Zhen'er, as if he already knew everything.