The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

is not an illusion.

He trembled his fingertips, took the piece off his placket, and held it in front of his eyes.

Light red, like Xi Hui, held in the hand, with a warmth at the fingertips.

He lost too much blood, his eyes blurred, and he could barely see that it was a small feather.

But Jiange has no peach blossoms and no birds.

He looked around blankly with his feathers, but saw the people in front of him look changed and looked at himself.

He had nothing to scare these people-he turned his head and saw the golden red flames behind him, reflecting half of the sky.

A gust of wind rolled him up, a red shadow appeared, and one arm crossed his waist, and he was beaten horizontally.

Just listening to the sound of a smile sounded in my ear, the sound is very good, like peach wine mixed with ice cubes, echoing layers of echoes in the mountains.

"Heroes, don't come here."

The crowd was horrified, Qin Daoyou even stepped back and stared back a few steps, his chest violently undulating: "You, you ...!"

"Me?" The man smiled gently, the sun was burning like sea, and the flames ignited in the middle of the crowd instantly!

This fiery sea is hot and bright, like the glorious sun, and the spirit of killing it seems to imply a mighty providence. Even if it is a robbery and repair, it is like facing a thunderstorm without any resistance.

Lin Shu, after a lot of toss in the front, was so weak that he tore his sleeves and said, "You can't ... slay the evil again."

The man kissed his forehead gently, "OK."

"The heroes bowed to the artifact, Xiaomou admired it very much, and always thought of it, thanking his tears, I don't know how to repay." He said, "But the artifact is a great thing, it is a hindrance to the world, and now you have the intention ..."

He paused deliberately: "The princes stay here, plunge into the Abyss of the Sword Pavilion, and suppress the artifact with his life's spiritual power-Brother Qin has the greatest credit, as a team, the century is too short, not as long as 1,000 years."

The face of Qin Daoyou was ashes, and his legs were weak immediately, and he fell to his knees.

——This kind of punishment is probably more uncomfortable than going directly to death.

The man chuckled and laughed, his voice extremely cold and frozen for thousands of miles.

"roll."

The fire was raging, the wind was rising, and the mighty air was rising. The more than a hundred people, like dumplings, were wrapped in wind and fire, howling and falling into the abyss under the cliff of Jiange.

Lin Shu laughed.

After laughing, my mind was still blank, and I lost all thinking ability.

He slowly turned to the man.

In less clear vision, the man was dressed in red.

Lin Shu stroked his cheek, feeling that he was being held tightly so tightly that he could hear his breath, and felt that his body was not easily trembling.

Before he spoke, tears came down first, and his voice trembled, "How do you ..."

The man's trembling fingertips wiped his tears, lowered his head, and matched his forehead: "Grow melon, melon, bean. What did you plant?"

Lin Shu was tearing, and laughed again: "Fifteen years ago, I planted ... a chicken."

He bit his lower lip and buried his face on his shoulder: "Xiao Shao, Xiao Shao ..."

"It's me," Xiao Shao said dumbly, "Baby ... I'm not crying, it's me."

He hugged Lin Shu and kept kissing his forehead and eyes: "The baby planted a chicken and now has a phoenix."

Lin Shu trembled: "Don't you ... kill the Phoenix blood yourself?"

Xiao Shao put him down so that he could hold him tighter, while running down his hair, he said, "But I also eat the soul of that Phoenix."

"Good, don't cry ... I will never go again." Xiao Shao said: "Baby, you are suffering."

He didn't say it was okay, but this shouted, Lin Shu couldn't help it anyway.

In the past two years, Wanli has traveled all over the mountains and rivers. From beginning to end, he has never been alone, nor has he wanted to be alone.

He was just a hamster without his owner, desperately running on a roller that would never stop.

He didn't feel wronged at the time.

But in Xiao Shao's arms, all ... all grievances, sadness forgotten for countless nights, all came to mind.

"Qin ..." He was out of breath.

Xiao Shao patted his back gently: "I was hit by the abyss."

He was buried on Xiao Shao's shoulder, and grabbed his clothes with his right hand: "Mirror ..."

Xiao Shao: "I'll smash it."

He seemed to cut his wrist and fed Lin Shu's lips: "Baby, obedient, drink."

Lin Shu couldn't see what it was. He only smelled the blood, but Xiao Shao asked him to drink, and he bit his wrist, and drank the blood that was pouring out.

The blood entered the throat and burned in the body. After a while, it turned into an ironing warmth. All his previous injuries seemed to heal in a moment, the weakness of the compound was not clear, and the things in front of him gradually became clear.

He came out from Xiao Shao's arms and looked at him with contempt.

"Baby ..." Xiao Shao's eyes were red: "I miss you so much."

Lin Shu said "um" and hugged him again, as if in the cold wind of the ruins, they seemed to depend on each other.

He said, "I also ... miss you."

Xiao Shao wiped away his tears and looked carefully, in the corner of his eyebrows, as gentle as March peach.

The mood of Zhu Linshu was finally calm, Xiao Shao took his hand and led him into the ruins.

The first thing found was a severely wounded, unconscious spirit.

Xiao Shao made another cut on the wrist, filled with blood from the jade bottle, and dipped it on her lips.

Lin Shu looked at Lingsu's pale cheeks, and he looked at the wound on Xiao Shao's wrist.

"Now it's real Phoenix blood," Xiao Shao smiled, and said, "living people, flesh and bones."

Lin Shu and he held the jade bottle to shuttle among the ruins, and rescued all the people in Jiange who had not completely died.

Elder Crane takes the lead and wishes to give a gift to Xiao Shao, thank you.

Xiao Shao helped him: "The elders don't have to be polite, I'm not an outsider."

Elder Crane: "Where is this benefactor ..."

Then he unfolded a wedding book.

Xiao Shao's eyes smiled: "Elder, I am the fiancee appointed by the three masters and six matchmakers."

The look in the eyes of the elders was "I believe you are a ghost", but after reading the marriage book, the look of Xiao Shao immediately changed from the look of the benefactor to the look of inspection.

Lin Shu didn't know what Xiao Shao had calculated. He asked Elder Crane: "Elder, I have a doubt."

Elder Crane and Martyr said, "What doubt?"

Lin Shudao: "Are there any Sauvignon Blancs in Jiange?"

Elder Crane caresses his white beard and never sees the rigorous expression of the story of the Great Devil, but instead assumes the shape of a god-like rod: "As the old saying goes, if you believe, there is no ..."

Lin Shu: "So it is."

As soon as the words fell, he was taken by Xiao Shao's wrist.

Xiao Shao salutes the elders: "Elders, let's go to discuss the marriage with the cabinet owner, and by the way travel around the world, stop here. The repair of the sword court is all done by Phoenix Villa ..."

Talking, Lin Shufei picked up, away from the elder's attack range.

Just listen to the elder crane's voice like Hong Zhong: "How can this be true !!!"

However, Xiao Shao was already escaping from the forest, and immediately went down the mountain, cuddling Lin Shu to his horse, holding his waist, and heading south.

Lin Shu looked back at Jiange Snow Mountain, and said goodbye to the elders.

In the Tianhe River, a boat came down.

In the cabin, Xiao Shao covered Lin Shu with a quilt and kissed his forehead: "Sleep, sleep first."

Lin Shu's spirit was really exhausted. He grabbed Xiao Shao's sleeves and almost fell asleep immediately.

At first it was haunted by nightmares, God's will, fate, so that he couldn't breathe, but there seemed to be familiar sounds in his ears to appease him. He sniffed the fragrant cold plum aroma in his memory and gradually calmed down, as if immersed in warm water. As restless as a bow-struck bird, he slept soundly.

When he woke up, Xiao Shao was in his arms.

Xiao Shao said, baby, tell me.

Lin Shu nodded.

In March of the fireworks, on the painting boat, he leaned against Xiao Shao's chest, looking at the landscape outside the window, and started from the beginning.

"I was born in the sword pavilion ..." He closed his eyes, and there was a faint flash in his memory, such as fireflies, leading him up.

Said young.

Well deserved.

Said Tao Yuanjun.

Said the big witch who eventually died on the top of the tower.

This is the time of day and night.

Xiao Shao caressed his hair: "To keep Qing Lu alive, you sent him thousands of years later and gave him origami and" Sauvignon Blanc ". Master Hulu ... is Qing Lu, the" Sauvignon Blanc "you learned as a kid. "In fact, you are now writing" Sauvignon Blanc "..."

He kissed Lin Shu with a smile on his head: "So, do you doubt ... you are folding bamboo?"

Lin Shu nodded his head: "It is said that he has digitized oregano and fed him many fruits ... only a few decades before the origami can be changed."

Qing Lu, after decades of modernization, turned the bamboo into an apprentice, and he accepted it as an apprentice, in honor of his deceased, and named "Lin Shu".

Qing Lu's qualifications were not good, and he never repaired the robberies. The engraved soul seal he carved finally played a role in himself.

He returned here, before everything had happened.

Xiao Shao pinched his arm: "But the baby is soft and beautiful."

Lin Shu gave him an expressionless look.

Xiao Shao changed his mouth: "It is also very beautiful."

Lin Shu played with his finger: "But I don't know where it started ... I left Qingzhe to Qinglu to have me today, but without me today, no one would leave it Lou. "

"Like a circle." Xiao Shao said: "Tao Yuanjun accepted Xiaolin Shu as an apprentice, and Xiaolin Shu became a Tao Yuanjun again."

Lin stared out the window at the stars: "So ... where do I start?"

Xiao Shao said: "From ancient times, the folded bamboo was forged, and then circled, and then went out, until Xiao Shao and Lin Shu flew up to the immortal world and broke away from heaven."

Lin Shu watched him draw a schematic diagram of the time trace in the air, smiled, and looked at him again: "When I was in the mirror, I felt like an endless loop."

"Perhaps time is not in any order." Xiao Shao transformed into an illusion in the air in front of them, the rivers of time moved forward slowly, and the lines of cause and effect entangled with each other.

"In time, like a boat going down the river, we can only go forward with time, so we feel that there is an antecedent and then an afterthought." Xiao Shao said gently, "But standing outside the river, they are actually at the same time. presence."

He drew the lines of cause and effect, like playing strings.

"Causality and entanglement are entangled with each other, and the whole body is moved," he drew a thread and let Lin Shu watch the change of the entire Guanghe, saying: "If you change the past, the later will change, and if you change Later events, former events also change. "

"So ... you think everything is doomed and you're in vain, in fact, it's because what you see has changed, and it's different from before ... you have changed a lot." Xiao Shao buried his head on his shoulders, seemingly addicted to him Breath, sulking, "Baby, how could I be alive without you in the world?"

Lin Shu hugged him and gently smoothed his hair, like soothing a coquettish big child.

He stared at the river of time in the illusion and saw the deepest secret of time and space.

Time is just a dimension, no matter what the order. There is no past and no future in the world.

"The sky is constant, not for the sake of Yao, or for the sake of death." He heard himself muttering: "This is the sentence on the title page of Sauvignon Blanc, I just understood, but who wrote it What about it? "

Xiao Shao said: "Maybe it was added by Qing Lu."

Lin Shudao: "If he also realizes this truth in time ..."

Xiao Shao said: "Then his realm can soar day by day, and one day you can still meet his immortal realm."

Lin Shudao said, "... I realized."

Xiao Shao kissed his neck.

Lin Shudao: "You should learn physics."

Xiao Shao: "The theory of everything?"

Lin Shu: "Yes."

"Don't learn." Xiao Shao pulled his clothes: "Where is the fairy Jun fun?"

Lin Shu half looked at him helplessly and half indulged, and was pressed on the soft collapse along his movement.

The red candle went out, but Xiao Shao's movement stopped.

Lin Shu: "?"

I saw Xiao Shao said, "I suddenly remembered that you are the Taoyuan Jun ..."

Lin Shu crooked his head.

Xiao Shao seemed to want to put on his clothes again: "I also called your master, and also my senior ..."

Lin Shu wanted to laugh, and this crow finally realized what he was doing.

He reached out and embraced Xiao Shao's cheek, and said softly, "Master hurts you ..."

Xiao Shao thought about the meaning of his words. After thinking, his eyes gradually became abnormal. He leaned down and said dumbly, "I also hurt Master."