"Okay!" He nodded, and the promise class agreed: "No matter where Xue Ge is in the world, even if she turns into dust, she will never lose her connection with the fairy."
In this way, she and he had a natural intersection.
She is the Medicine Fairy, and she heals his injuries.
He is a god or a mortal, and he always talks to her about his thoughts.
In this way, thousands of years passed, and she continued to study, hoping to improve her abilities and save him from the fate of being wiped out. He lived quietly on the earth, surviving one person after another without falling into the world.
The year of snow.
If it weren't for the rift between heaven and earth that was about to cause a new catastrophe, he would definitely not have wanted Yue Lao to bring the little girl back from that world and send it to Ye Hua. But he, who loves all living beings, did not want to become a sin in the three realms and six realms, and because Yue Lao
The old man told him that it was destined by heaven and earth that Meng'er and Ye Hua were destined to fall in love with each other. If they could not overcome this love calamity, Meng'er would suffer the pain of reincarnation forever, and no one would be able to guard Zhongtian.
If this love calamity is overcome, it will not be a good match, but a golden wedding.
What he thinks about most is that the little girl can be happy, even if he sends the little girl to the arms of another man.
When the little girl returned to this world, she went to Qionghua Valley and had a drink with him. Her heart ached for him: "Shenjun, I'm sorry. I wasted many years and couldn't find a way to save you."
She lowered her head, hating her own incompetence, and then she finally knew that in these thousands of years of care, she had fallen in love with him, this warm man who loved others.
"Qianbi." He grabbed her hand, looked into her eyes, and smiled gently: "I know that you have troubled yourself for so many years."
His hands are very warm, his eyes are very warm, his smile is very warm, everything about him is very warm.
But this kind of warmth will soon fade away.
Her heart hurt like a knife.
Dejected, she returned to the Qianbi Fairy Mountain and found that there was a person waiting for her. He was a prince of the Mortal Kingdom of Xuan, named Xuanyuan Yi, whose name was Zi Che, but he was a spiritual cultivator.
"I'm an immortal, you're a spirit, I can't help you." She saw at a glance that the man in front of her had been seriously injured, and it was inevitable that he would be destroyed. The pain in her heart was even worse. This Xuanyuan Zi was really good, just a mere mortal.
As a human being, he can cultivate his spiritual power to a level that even the ninth level gods cannot reach. He must have a pure heart, but it is a pity that he will perish.
Fall, fall, disappear into ashes, disappear into ashes, why does she always have to watch good people die?
"I didn't come to you for myself." Xuanyuan noticed that she turned around to leave, and quickly grabbed her: "Fairy Qianbi, you don't know, I can save him, I really save him, Xue Ge, I
We can really save him. If you are willing to help me."
"You?" His body trembled in vain, and he cast his burning gaze on the man in front of him: "Young Master, Qianbi doesn't know how you came to me, but are you kidding? You will die yourself.
How can we save him?"
"You don't know, I am him." Xuanyuan felt that Qianbi didn't believe it, so he explained anxiously, but he didn't seem to know what to say to express his thoughts clearly and correctly, and his words were very confusing: "Fairy Qianbi, really
, you believe it, I am Xuanyuan Yi, I am Xue Ge, I can save him, in this world, I am the only one, I can save him, because I am him, I am his, you think of a way, let me save him