Urban Young Fairy

Most like him!

When Zhao Liuli said this, his tone was full of complexity.

She never looked away from Lin Yi's face.

In that look, it looked like the young man whom he had seen for the first time hundreds of years ago.

"So?"

Lin also stood in place, listening to Zhao Liuli's words.

All kinds of past.

He also heard Zhao Liuli's own words that she was waiting for someone.

But who exactly Zhao Zhaoli waited for, Lin Yi never knew.

Until Zhao Liuli disappeared, Lin also never really explored this issue.

Now hearing Zhao Liuli's own words, the utterance made Lin Yi's heart feel complicated emotions that can't be expressed.

"I didn't want to implicate you."

Zhao Liuli said sincerely: "If I left the Liuli Palace that day, and you never went down, you can spend the rest of your life in the Liuli Palace."

"In this way, there will be no more Jiuxuan immortal Lin Jiuxuan in the world, and there will only be one more Lin Yi who spends his life quietly and peacefully."

"This result was what I wished for. After all, you at that time, although he looked like him everywhere, was too poor in talent after all, not him."

"And then, I leave, and occasionally I hear about you."

"The name of Lin Jiuxuan is from the disciples under the Liuli Palace, to the Jiuxuan immortal Lin Jiuxuan who impressed the entire Xianwu continent."

"I hear your name all the way and see you step by step to the pinnacle of your strength.

"I was a little skeptical at the time. I suspect you might really be him ..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Liuli's words added another sigh.

"Who is he? Did you find him now?"

Lin Yi felt a bit of bitter taste in his heart.

This feeling is wonderful.

Seems to be a kind of emotion throughout the body, suddenly emerged.

Lin also stood there, and the wind was still.

"Should ... be found."

Zhao Liuli said here, looking at Lin Yi's eyes, a little more apologetic: "Speaking really, he is my master, preaching my Taoism, leading me to the path of cultivation."

"As time goes by, time changes. I said to wait for him, I just want to wait for his return, and also promised that year."

"And you ..."

Speaking of which, Zhao Liuli's eyes are slightly complicated.

she was.

Zhao Liuli from the Liuli Palace.

On the continent of Xianwu was a transcendent figure.

When Zhao Liuli was in the Liuli Palace, no one came to look for her.

There are even a few immortal figures.

They are all heroic figures of the world.

However, Zhao Liuli never looked at them any more, preferring to sit on the top of the mountain with Lin Yi, watching the sea of ​​clouds surging, watching the peaks, the quiet grassy jungle, and the white crane flying by from time to time.

So quickly.

That is many, many years.

"If you find him, look for him."

Lin Yi nodded and looked at Zhao Liuli over there, and suddenly laughed.

A bright smile appeared on Lin Yi's face.

The eyes of the young man suddenly became as pure and simple as when he entered Xianwu at the beginning of the year.

This scene, however, is Zhao Liuli who can see it, and her heart trembles slightly.

She never said much.

Standing in front of the bronze giant coffin, looking at Lin Yi over there, for a long time, there was a long sigh again.

"If he wants to appear, he needs to reopen this world."

"To open the world, you need the spiritual spring inside the girl behind you."

"I took Lingquan and saved her life without hurting her at all."

Zhao Liuli finished his speech.

She looked at Lin Yi over there, she said nothing, but stood there, shook her head slightly, and smiled bitterly: "I never saw that in your character. The stubborn side. "

"Did you look away?"

Lin is also laughing.

The aura in his body is still boiling, and his strength is rising day by day.

The sea of ​​tsunami-like auras made roaring sounds in Lin Yi's body.

Outside of him, there is more golden light, which is constantly surging.

Looking at it from a distance, the young man, like a god, came to the dust, standing there, full of firmness.

"You want to stop me?"

Zhao Liuli asked curiously.

"I do not know."

Lin Yi sighed.

He really didn't know.

I don't know if I should stand here.

I don't know if I should stop in front of Zhao Liuli.

I don't know if I should do it with Zhao Liuli for Jingwei.

Behind is commitment.

Commitment in front of me.

With open eyes, Jing Yan crawled from the ground to Lin Yi's side.

She reached out her hand and gently held Lin Yi's wrist.

Lin Yi looked down at her.

"give up on me."

Jing Yan's voice was waxy and somewhat weak.

She could see the embarrassment of Lin Yi.

She also did not want Lin Yi to be embarrassed by her.

"I……"

Lin Yi's expression changed several times.

Not waiting for him to speak.

Zhao Liuli over there has already stepped forward, from afar, the money came.

"Jiu Xuan."

She whispered, "Today, she's the spirit to open the world."

"And you are the opportunity for his return."

Having said that, in Zhao Liuli's words, there was a bit of painful emotion that was difficult to conceal.

Lin Yi also stretched out his hands and rubbed Jing's small head, then turned his head and looked at Zhao Liuli: "I know."

"He you said is the dark glazed flower that my primordial **** gave me."

"The flower in him is the one you have to wait for."

"I am Lin Jiuxuan, the ninth immortal you have cultivated. Nine are the most numerous, and he must be zero after nine."

"So, the reason why I exist here is because all of this is a game you laid, and you want him to regenerate through my body and return to this world."

Lin Yi's words were flat.

These words fell in Zhao Liuli's ears, making her tremble slightly.

Above the beautiful face, a little bit more.

"I abandoned you that day and walked Xianwu in order to find another person who can be turned by him."

"But unfortunately, I failed."

Zhao Liuli shook her head, tears flowing slowly down her eyes.

"If I could, I would rather live for you."

"For so many years, I retreat in the bronze giant coffin for the same purpose."

"I have spent countless hours, countless hours, countless auras trying to use another method to make him recover in the glass flower.

"But failed as much as possible."

"Only you, and only when you come, can there be movement in the glazed flowers ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I also tried to sacrifice myself."

"But still nothing."

Speaking of this, Zhao Liuli's voice was already a little helpless and sad.

Looking at Zhao Liuli, tears coming down.

Lin couldn't help but smile for a while.

For so many years.

He had never seen Zhao Liuli cry.

At best, Zhao Liuli would suddenly show some weakness.

But now.

She is crying.

Tears are like rain.

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