Chapter 277: The Missing Scrap (End)
The ancient heavenly palace stands tall in the sky and will never fall for thousands of years.
The four palaces of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Xuanwu have been used in accordance with the ancient system and have never changed.
The former Qinglong Saint Lord has long become the steady and mature Qinglong Palace Master, promoted to the Spirit Saint, held the Heavenly Palace, and shocked the whole country.
Seeing her, the Qinglong Saint Lord lowered his eyes and saw his gray hair, and smiled very melancholy: "The little junior sister is as beautiful as before, but the eldest brother is already old..."
Finally, back to the beginning.
The two met for the first time in the Lost Forest.
"Mo'er, it was here at that time. You fell from the sky and hit my feet."
The young man in red clothes was still unparalleled. Time has never been stained with wind and frost on his face, and years have never grown old on him.
He stood there, vaguely overlapping with distant memories.
The deep pit she smashed out has been gone by as time passes and as the world goes by, there is no trace of the original.
Bai Mo smiled, and there was a distant smell in his smile, and then he smiled and said, "Yes, you were both sarcastic and bastard at that time, and you wanted to kill me!"
Fei Liuhuo smiled bitterly and said, "Mo'er, if I had known today, how could I have said those heart-killing words to you?"
Bai Mo suddenly had a whim, his eyes shining brightly, and he suggested enthusiastically: "Or, let's restore the scene at that time - I fell down from above..."
Fierce Fire Channel:
"This time, I will definitely catch you and will not let you fall to the ground again."
Bai Mo raised his eyes, and two small reflections of her, reflected into his deep affectionate eyes.
Raise your lips and smile.
Well, I have always believed in you.
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The setting of this fantasy world is: the practitioner will be promoted and the realm will be broken through again and again, thereby extending his life.
If you practice to the top, you can live with the heavens.
Bai Mo did not deliberately practice, and she would eventually leave this world.
In this life, she lived a very relaxed and happy life under Fei Liuhuo's indulgence and love.
Who else can walk through the nine heavens like her, through the wilderness, enjoy the dark night flowers, and scoop up the sea of blood?
After revisiting the old place one by one, they returned to the Immortal Heaven together.
She chose to "leave" quietly there.
The hot spring warm pool in Yulu Hall is still rippling with water, and the red fireworks lotus in Fulu Pool is still blooming beautifully, as if it will not change for tens of millions of years.
Bai Mo lazily raised his legs and lay on the boat to bask in the sun, covering his face with freshly picked green lotus leaves to block the excessively bright sunshine.
"Mo'er, Mo'er..."
Bai Mo pulled the hello and stood up and sat up. He saw a red figure with anxiety and panic on his face.
Fei Liuhuo seemed to have noticed something...
Bai Mo sighed in his heart.
What to do? Every time I feel like I am very bad at this time.
Because, every time it is-
A life-and-defeat of reincarnation.
Fei Liuhuo saw her and hugged her into his arms. The anxiety and murderous intent in his heart dissipated a little, "Mo'er, don't let me find you anymore."
"Fei Liuhuo." She called his name, met his eyes, and pursed her lips and said, "I'm afraid I can't promise you. You should have noticed...my body."
"Mo'er..." His voice was trembling, his hand holding her was trembling, as if he was telling her firmly, and he seemed to be convinced, "I will find a way, there will definitely be a way."
"Flame fire."
"Um?"
"I trust you."
Chapter completed!