Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 601 Peach and plum spring breeze, not as good as one-eyed Zhang Mou

Chapter 601 Peach and plum spring breeze, it is better to look back (65)

Time flies, the years in the world are long and boundless, and it is difficult to live through hundreds of years.

Wuling Peach Blossom Spring, in that small thatched cottage.

In the past few days, the beating rhythm of Yuanshenzhu became more and more powerful. From time to time, dark red light would shine out of Zhuge Liang's left chest, and the pain was so severe that several times he thought that he was about to die from a split heart.

The time should have come.

His smoke is about to be reborn.

The first snow fell in Wuling.

The sky is gloomy, the snowflakes are scattered, and the small snow particles gradually turn into pieces of goose feather snow, covering the peach tree branches, the pressed branches are slightly curved, and the white is white.

It was getting colder in the hut.

It stands to reason that he is already a fairy, so he will not be afraid of the cold.

But Zhuge Liang leaned on the bed, feeling that every part of his body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, as if it would freeze in the next second.

His heart was numb with pain, his lips were pale, his brows were wrinkled in pain, cold sweat slid down his forehead, he was clutching his heart tightly, and there was a strange red light there.

cold.

Limbs and bones were as cold as frost and snow, and the cracking pain in his heart became more and more severe. He was gripping the blanket tightly, his veins bulging, and he gritted his teeth in a daze, without making a sound.

Bai Qingyan could hear his voice.

He was afraid that Bai Qingyan would be worried.

The red light on his chest became brighter and brighter, and the outline of the Yuanshen Pearl could be clearly seen through his chest.

Time passed extremely slowly, painful torment, heart-piercing pain, the Yuanshen Pearl finally passed through his chest and broke away from his heart.

He has nurtured it with his blood for 500 years, waiting eagerly, and finally...

Bai Qingyan was reborn.

The primordial spirit bead transformed into a human form in the air, with familiar features, black hair disheveled, clothes fluttering, the woman did not open her eyes, breathing lightly, and landed lightly on his bed.

There is an empty space in my heart.

Zhuge Liang raised his hand with difficulty, caressing her face.

Her pair of peach blossom eyes were extremely enchanting, even if they were closed, the slightly raised eye ends easily captured his heart.

His... Qingyan.

Warm palms rested on her cheeks, relentlessly caressing her cheeks, Zhuge Liang longed for this moment of reunion.

Waiting is really hard work.

He has waited for thousands of years, only in exchange for a short reunion.

He waited again for 500 years, and then...

This time, it was he who wanted to say goodbye first.

It is freezing and snowy outside, lifeless, the peach trees are covered with strings of icicles, the north wind is bleak, blowing through the stretches of peach forests, the silent snow white.

"All gods are cold and indifferent, but I prefer deep-rooted love."

"Last year and today, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the human face are red, and I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze."

"This place should be, there is no peach blossom, and there is no me."

Zhuge Liang raised his hand, exhausted the last trace of spiritual energy, and destroyed all the peach forests that were tens of miles away.

Empty and desolate, with a vast view.

The once flourishing scene of flowers, like a dream in the mirror, is just a dream.

The goose feather snow is still falling one after another, mixed with the bitter north wind, sweeping away all life, this lonely place has nothing but thicker and thicker white snow, and a dilapidated thatched cottage.

Together with this peach grove, forget it together.

In this life, in the next life, and every life after life, don't remember me anymore.

He closed his eyes and smiled.

The primordial spirit was shattered, ashes flew into smoke, and passed away together with the howling north wind.

Wuling has never had a peach blossom garden.

There has never been a peach blossom tree that cultivated to become a fairy.

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