Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 1040 A Dream of a Thousand Years

Xuan Yue's eyes stared at the flower in front of him, just like when he was looking at Ye Yao. He wished he could pull out this flower and beat it in his palm to protect it.

However, he didn't dare to move, for fear that if he touched her, he would break her.

God Venerable Huaming walked over slowly, and before he got close, he felt a force blocking him back, and stepped back five steps.

"Xuanyue! I... I just wanted to see, is it really a leafless flower?"

"Yes." Xuan Yue replied lightly, stood up suddenly, and set up an enchantment in Xianze.

God Venerable Hua Ming smiled helplessly, and shook his head, let alone looking at it, now anyone who dares to get within five steps of that flower, Xuan Yue can kill him!
Since it is really a leafless flower, it means that the little demon may come back soon!
In his heart, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he didn't have to worry about Xuan Yue anymore.

God Venerable Hua Ming looked at Xuan Yue's appearance, and quietly exited Xianze.

So far, Xuan Yue has never left Xianze for half a step.

This flower looks so delicate, as if it will wither if it is not taken care of properly, he not only uses the water from Xianze, but also nourishes it with his own blood.

Xuanyue has no concept of time here, he is with this flower, and in a blink of an eye, it has been hundreds of years.

Forget loneliness, forget helplessness, everything is thrown away by him, in his eyes, there is only this flower.

"Xiao Yaoer, I made a piano a few days ago. Although the sound quality is not as good as the previous one, it is still very pleasant. Shall I play it for you?"

Xuan Yue sat down, moved her fingers slightly, and an ethereal and pleasant voice sounded like flowing water.

He only knew one piece, but he only played it to her, no matter how many times he played it, he never got bored.

I don't know how long he played this piece, his fingertips were worn out, blood dripped on the strings, and with his movements, the sound of the piano wafted around.

The voice was like streams of air, with a touch of blood.

Xuan Yue had already forgotten me completely, and didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation.

Wherever the sound drifts, there will be a field of flowers blooming. There are flowers but no leaves, forming a single piece, like a sea of ​​flowers, and the entire Xianze is covered with colorful colors.

This scene is exactly the same as before.

At this time, there was no wind, but the flowers kept swaying with the sound of the piano.

In the sea of ​​flowers, sits that snow-colored figure. This color once collided with the stunning beauty of the world. It is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes. At this time, this strong vision is even more beautiful than before.

After a long, long time, Xuan Yue's ten fingers were all injured, and the tone of the syllables was a little messed up, so he had to stop.

"Xiao Yaoer, did you hear that?" He lowered his head and murmured softly.

At the next moment, he slowly raised his head, and a sea of ​​flowers fell into his eyes. His eyelashes trembled a few times, and then he focused on the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"Little Yaoer! You heard it! You heard it!" Xuan said as he wanted to stand up, only to find that the rhizomes of flowers had already grown around him, surrounding him, and he couldn't even get up for a while. Come.

He couldn't bear to hurt the rhizomes of these flowers, so he didn't dare to move them.

"Little Yao'er, are you back? Are you back?" Xuan Yue yelled foolishly, but the miracle that made him imagined did not happen, and there was a stabbing pain in his heart.

"It's okay, I can wait for as long as I want..." He comforted himself softly.

He gently raised his hand and stroked a petal in front of him. The blood on his fingertips dyed the flower even more delicately.

He waved his sleeves lightly, and the flowers behind him immediately scattered to both sides, and his body slowly fell down and lay down.

In an instant, the flowers closed together again, enveloping his body.

The surrounding area exuded a faint scent of flowers, just like the smell of the little demon he was familiar with. This smell made him extremely at ease. A strong sense of exhaustion hit him, and he slowly closed his eyes.

In this way, surrounded by flowers, he fell into a deep sleep.

When God Venerable Huaming came to Xianze again, he saw this scene and couldn't help asking himself, how long has it been?How long has it been?He couldn't figure it out.

He couldn't bear to wake up Xuan Yue who was sleeping, let alone disturb Xuan Yue's tranquility.

Go to sleep, just like this, sleep until the day when the little demon returns.

From time to time, Qin Feng and Dongfang Yu would come to Xianze to have a look, but Xuan Yue was still sleeping.

Among the tens of thousands of flowers, that stunning beauty, but so haggard, makes people feel distressed.

No one can understand how tired Xuan Yue is, and no one can understand how bitter such a long time is.

sleep, sleep like this...

A dream for a thousand years!
Outside the barrier, a black figure appeared, his eyes fixed on the situation in Xianze.

In Xianze, there is still no strong fluctuation of spiritual power.

How long will Xuan Yue wait like this?
Ying Shang doesn't understand.

Obviously, when the world was created, all the spiritual power could be concentrated for Xuan Yue to use, and then a psychic would be regenerated so that the little demon could come back, but Xuan Yue did not do this.

Therefore, Ying Shang doesn't understand.

"It's been so long, haven't you given up?" A voice rang out, and Jun Xie's figure walked slowly to Ying Shang's side.

"Never give up." Ying Shang responded calmly.

"Where have you been all these years?" Jun Xie asked softly.

Ying Shang didn't respond, his eyes were still lingering in Xianze, "Is the little demon coming back soon?"

"I don't know." Jun Xie shook his head.

"What exactly does Xuanyue want to do?! He would rather wait for so long than concentrate all his spiritual power, he has this ability at any time!" Ying Shang held back strong anger in his heart.

If not, all those times, he lost so badly, he would never have waited so long!

"Yingshang, I think you are destined to lose." Jun Xie said bluntly.

After Ying Shang heard this, his eyebrows were tightly knit together. This sentence was the last thing he liked to hear, but now, what else could he refute?
"There are many ways to love. You love Xiao Yao no less than Xuan Yue does, but the way you love is not what Xiao Yao wants." Jun Xie said it directly.

"Loving someone doesn't mean that you just love it. Have you ever thought about whether she wants this kind of love? Have you fully understood her?"

understand her?
Ying Shang seemed to have been hit hard.

When Xuan Yue used spiritual power to regenerate the world, he knew it. Although the little demon made it clear, he still misunderstood it.If it were him, he must have gathered all the spiritual power and did all the things for one purpose.

Let the little demon return!
He won't be as tolerant as Xuan Yue, who loves everything Xiao Yao cares about.

Moreover, Xuan Yue knew what the little demon wanted, and devoted all her strength to her.

(End of this chapter)