Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 253
Like a wooden figure, she asked herself over and over again, why?why?

A familiar figure flashed quickly in his brain, that person's cold and expressionless face, even when he stabbed the sword at himself, it didn't change...

It turned out that the previous dream was shattered all over the place. No matter how hard I tried to pick it up and put it together, it was broken again, picked up again, and put together again, until one day I suddenly realized that this dream could never be put together again...

Yun Ting reached out to caress her pale face, her heart ached so hard she couldn't help herself, why did she have to carry so many things that had nothing to do with her...

She didn't dodge, but just felt the temperature from his fingertips. As a Demon Lord, he actually had a completely different kind of warmth from his identity, so warm, so wanting to be attached to, if she hadn't met that man, Will you fall in love with him?She thought silently.

Yun Ting looked at her in front of him, his heart ached like that thick ink was wantonly scattered on the white statement, and his voice was sad like a bleak Xia Xuanyue: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no matter if it's him or the six realms of the world, Any one of them will never touch your hair."

She is now the only one she can rely on, but he can only accommodate one of her in this life.

Ruthless, then I will take care of you instead of that person from now on, okay?
She tried her best to squeeze a smile from her face, that smile only stayed on her skin, she knew it all, let alone deceived him? "I'm fine, I'm just sleepy, go and do your own work, and leave me alone."

There was another silence. In the end, Yun Ting just sighed slightly, and finally left without saying anything.

She really didn't want him to care about her anymore. She owed him so much that she couldn't even remember, but now she still owed him constantly.

Sometimes she felt that fate was ridiculous. Why did fate send her to that person, let herself fall in love with that person, but let that person destroy herself with her own hands? Why?Why?
A hint of fishy sweetness flashed in her throat, and at some point, Frowning Feather appeared by her side, stroking her thin back: "The girl's injury is not healed, so it's not appropriate to fluctuate her emotions."

She really can't have big emotional ups and downs. The ten serious scriptures and eight strange scriptures on her body have been broken. She is a cripple, a cripple who can't even move. Rescued, I'm afraid she is still alive like a ghost to this day...

For so many years, she spent half a lifetime of Yun Ting's skill to be able to barely stand and walk, but all this was given by the head of the Cuiping School--Xuan Qing, her master and the person she loves the most in this life.

Looking at the petals of the phoenix petals that were within reach, in a trance, she remembered the first time she met him, the phoenix flowers were peeling off like rain, the man in spruce and white clothes looked at her indifferently, and now, he hated her to the core , not even willing to listen to her explanation,

Where should she go and what to do, she has never thought about it before, nor now, nor will she think about it in the future, she just knows that all this is enough, she doesn't want to go through that long night again, she doesn't want To think of everything about him and myself, these are enough...

she wants to leave...

Xiaoyu accompanied her to look at the clusters of crimson peach blossoms over and over again, he actually understood her, she loves flowers, you love the flying peach blossoms all over the sky, but now looking closely, there is a feeling of "" The human face doesn't know where to go, the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze" The miserable atmosphere, the days of watching the breeze blowing the flying flowers like rain in the Wuwang Palace will never come back.

She was lying in the rocking chair under the tree, feeling slightly sleepy with the gentle breeze.

In a trance, she went back to many years ago, she pulled the master's plain white robe, and said tirelessly over and over again, "Master, it's not me, why don't you believe me!"

The pain was like a poisonous snake spitting out a red letter, circling around her heart little by little, and the beauty of those past years seemed like a lifetime away.

At the beginning of the wound, it was excruciating pain. At the beginning, the blood seemed to bloom on Bai Xuan's bright red, hot and bloody. Watching the blood fly away from the body little by little...

There, is the wound.

Turns out, it's always been there.

It turned out that the silent years without her were already a kind of torment for him, the red beans outside the window had sprouted, it turned out that those good times had passed away, leaving her alone still clinging...

Xiaoyu told her, this is the Abandoned Immortal Terrace, the Abandoned Immortal Terrace, the Abandoned Immortal Terrace, an immortal can become a demon if he jumps from here, while a mortal can be wiped out in ashes if he jumps from here...

She remembered the place.

A round of bright moon hangs high in the sky, the sky is dotted with stars, and there are little silver lights shining. She stands on the high Abandoned Immortal Platform, with the wind in her ears. She reaches out and caresses the hideous scars on her face. The wounds in his heart could not compare to the disbelief in her eyes that day.

Xuanqing, if there is an afterlife, I won't be in love with you anymore, okay?
She turned over and jumped down the Abandoned Immortal Terrace, only a long sigh remained in the wind.

At that time, she only knew that there was a different spirit body in her body, but she didn't know that it was the memory of her previous life, and she didn't know that she was Liu Zimeng, the demon god who ruled the six realms.

The hostility under the Abandoned Immortal Terrace injured her completely, and it was the deadly hostility that awakened the memories of her previous life. The memories of 500 years ago hit her like a raging flood. After the war, she self-destructed and practiced. It was Zitan who threw her last strand of soul into the six realms of reincarnation and hid all the memories of her previous life. She was not born as a mortal, but a generation of demon gods.

The past and the past follow one after another, those who have loved, those who have loved wrongly, are now clear in her mind. 500 years ago, as the demon god Liu Zimeng, she fell in love with Lianliushuo without hesitation, but in this life, she just Fall in love with Lian Liushuo's reincarnation again, love so sincerely.

After all, she still can't see through the word love. In this life and in the previous life, she fell into the hands of the same man twice, and she fell in love twice because of this man. Now that she thinks about it, she feels that ridiculous.

Resisting the bitter hostility, she split the memory of her previous life, and passed out in the Jimeng Mountain in the south of the Eight Desolation. After Zitan rescued her, her eyes were half-cast, and the corners of her mouth smiled: "You are back!"

It turns out that the word "love" is the most bitter, and the word "desire" is the most poisonous.

There is no reason to talk about love, but the reincarnation of the world has a cause and effect.

She has come back.

She smiled and said to Zitan: "I remember you said in your last life that if you want to forget the past, you can help me seal the memory!"

Zitan slightly raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that you have not been happy in the past five years!"

This is the truth, the past five years have been heartbreaking for her.

White light gathered from the red sandalwood hands, covering the top of her head.

She didn't hesitate in this life, all her memories about him will be dusted, there will be no more Liu Wuqing in this world, only Liu Zimeng, who smashed the demon world.

The past five years were just a dream of the demon god Liu Zimeng.

100 years later.

"Zimeng, you have been staying in my dream mountain for a hundred years, it's time to go back to the demon world to have a look, those little demons of yours are almost tearing off the roof of the fairy world..." Recently, the red sandalwood has become more and more Come to the mother-in-law, nagging and educating her that if she can be a three-good demon god that everyone loves.

At that time, Liu Zimeng was lazily lying on her back on a bed of a noble concubine holding an altar of fine flowers, when she heard Zitan talking to her like this, she put down the altar with a little reluctance in her heart, and directed her dissatisfaction towards her. Rosewood flat mouth.

Zitan is good at everything, but he is a bit stingy, and he is very strict with his wine. I have only drank a few hundred pots of him, and I plan to push myself out of the house. The old man just happened to have a pair of upturned peach blossom eyes, so the person who came to propose marriage broke through the threshold. Even the old man in the sky was his eldest daughter who had been waiting for a long time to marry.

But for some reason, he still made a pair of singles with himself, maybe his vision was too high, or maybe he had something to belong to, this Liu Zimeng really couldn't tell.

In order to prevent him from nagging, Liu Zimeng felt that it was still too late to get away, she glanced at her mouth, threw the jar back in her hand, and stepped out steadily.

Zitan's voice came faintly from behind: "By the way, you can go to the Demon Realm to see Yun Ting, he...for the past 100 years, he has missed you very much!"

Indeed, she hadn't seen Yun Ting for a long time.

Shi Shiran went back to the Thousand Purple Palace in the demon world, and dealt with the demon king who succeeded her. Really, how could the current demon king be so weak? It took time to solve this trouble, but he didn't expect that in half a cup of tea, all the demons in the demon world had already crawled together under the stage, tremblingly accepted the fact that she was the new demon king, and successfully accepted it willingly.

"Wanfu, the demon king, martial virtue will last forever, and protect my demon world forever!"

Well, she has a good attitude, which is very useful to her.

In the spare time, I arranged to visit Yunting.

As soon as he stepped into Yun Ting's God and Demon Palace, he saw him standing alone in the hall with his hands behind his back, looking at her with a strange expression: "Zitan told me, are you back?"

Liu Zimeng smiled slightly, although she was puzzled by the "return" that Yun Ting said, but she nodded and reluctantly agreed. When she woke up, only Zitan was by her side, and told her that because of the fairy She was seriously injured in that battle and slept for 700 years.

(End of this chapter)