It was already bright, and there was a thick morning mist outside the window, and the birds were noisy on the branches. Xueyan brought the cold sky to Zuizhuxuan.

"No one has lived here before. You can take a good rest here. I'll prepare the soup for you to drink in the evening." Xueyan instructed.

Han Tian nodded obediently and watched Xueyan leave. His wounds need medicine. He will heal after a few days of rest. However, Xueyan regards healing his wounds as a very important thing. Thinking of Xueyan's serious appearance, Han Tian raised a smile on his handsome face. "Since you help me heal my wounds, I should do something for you."

Han Tian quietly left Zuizhuxuan and came all the way to the underworld.

"Your Highness Hantian, what wind has blown you." As soon as Hantian entered the door, the King of Hell and the big ghosts in the hall came over and bent down to salute. "See Your Highness Hantian."

"It's nothing. I just come and ask why the ghosts in the world have not been cleaned yet?" Han Tian walked to the main seat and sat down, asking in a deep voice.

This is not because the cold sky destroyed the Youdu, which made the ghosts in the Netherworld nowhere to go and could only wander around the world. The King of Hell knew the whole story in his heart, but he did not dare to say it clearly, so he had to squeeze his smile and flatter him. "Please check it out clearly. There are too many ghosts that have escaped to the human world. My underworld can no longer be blocked. The Netherworld is being renovated and will be able to catch those little ghosts soon. Please wait patiently..."

"Three days." Han Tian said casually.

There are so many ghosts, how can I catch them in three days? What's more, even if I catch them, where will I be locked up? This is simply an impossible task, but the King of Hell did not dare to refuse, so he had to take on the job with a wry smile. "Please guarantee to complete the task, and your highness will never bother you!"

"Okay, if three days later, I will see another ghost in the human world..."

"Absolutely no, absolutely no..." The King of Hell waved his hand and said with a smile.

Han Tian has always ignored the affairs of the demon world, and he has never asked about these underworld ghosts. What's wrong now? The King of Hell was puzzled when he saw Han Tian leaving back, but he did not dare to neglect it. He immediately ordered the manager around him. "Hurry! Everyone goes out to catch ghosts! Hurry! If you can't catch them clean within three days, I'm afraid our King of Hell Hall will be demolished!"

The big and small ghosts were ordered and immediately became busy and disappeared.

Outside the window of Zuizhuxuan, there were rustling bamboo leaves, the breeze was bright, and the cold sky leaned back and leaned on the bed railing. It would be great if I could live like this with Xueyan. There would be no obstacles from fate, no troubles in the world, only each other's hearts.

Han Tian closed his eyes and thought of Xueyan's smiling face. Such a life is really comfortable!

"Little monster, it's time to take medicine!" Xueyan walked in with the medicine and called Hantian over. Hantian came and went quickly. Xueyan didn't know that he had just left Bihua Mountain. While Hantian was drinking the medicine that Xueyan cooked for him, he suppressed his injuries and did not heal too quickly. He wanted to be with Xueyan, even if it was one more day.

But Xueyan has been depressed recently. She was worried about Yao Xiu'e's whereabouts and wondered where her sister was now?

Seeing Han Tian obediently finishing the medicine, Xueyan left with confidence. Before leaving, she did not forget to instruct him to rest well and recover from his wounds.

The spring is bright, and the peach blossoms are blooming beautifully. Xueyan is practicing swords in the open space in front of Feixue Pavilion. The sword light flows, disturbing the sea of ​​flowers.

"I have been practicing for an hour, let's take a break." Han Tian walked over, but Xueyan did not stop. Her spiritual power had basically recovered and she had to work harder.

"I have something to give to you." Han Tian stood aside and watched her withdraw her sword.

The two walked into the Yiran Pavilion in front of the peach forest. Recently, Xueyan was always depressed. Hantian saw that Xueyan had something to do, so he picked a bouquet of flowers and gave it to her, wanting to make her happy.

"Thank you." Xueyan forced her to smile and touched the corner of her mouth, and thanked her politely.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Han Tian saw Xueyan's melancholy, which made him feel even more distressed.

"I like it, why don't you?" Xueyan smiled. "But I like them more that they can continue to grow and live in this lively spring."

"What do you mean?" Han Tian was puzzled.

"Everything in the three realms is life, and plants are no exception. They were originally smiling happily in the mountains and forests, but you picked them off and held them in front of me, so that I could watch them gradually wither. What a cruel thing."

Han Tian looked at Xueyan with a faint warmth in her eyes. She felt compassion for the people, but she never knew how to cherish herself. This kind, reckless, and reckless child is really heartbreaking.

"What makes sense." Han Tian agreed, waved his hand and threw the bouquet into the air. In an instant, the bouquet did not fall to the ground, but separated with a dazzling halo. The stems of the flower are downward, and the roots are clearly distinguished, slowly inserted into the soil. The beam of light that gives the vitality of the flowers and plants does not stop, but spreads rapidly on this land, spreading around in a carpet style, igniting vitality for all life here. Xueyan looked at the flowers that were picked before, dancing with the wind and blooming, and was more vibrant than before. Wherever the beam went, there was a vitality, and the whole Bihua Mountain seemed to be given new hope.

Xueyan looked at all this and was dumbfounded, feeling that this was completely incredible. "How did you... do you do it?"

Han Tian whispered, "As long as you like, what are these? If it can eliminate the uneasiness in your heart, I am willing to present the entire Three Realms to you."

Xueyan was amazed at the sea of ​​flowers, not paying attention to what he was saying, nor did she realize the deep affection of Han Tian.

Han Tian turned around and walked to Xueyan. "Do you like it now?"

Xueyan smiled, applauded and gave Han Tian a big hug excitedly. "Thank you, little monster!"

Han Tian was stunned at first, then smiled gently. With just a hug, everything was worth it.

"Just like it!" Han Tian's soft eyes whispered.

Xueyan pursed her lips and smiled slightly, her heart full of gratitude. She looked at Han Tian and nodded constantly. "I like it, I like it!"

The little bamboo demon in front of her was a stranger, but she helped Xueyan a lot. She helped her break the seal of the soul-binding stone regardless of danger, and tried every means to make her happy. Xueyan remembered it in her heart.

For some reason, Xueyan felt that Hantian was so familiar and friendly. She walked to Hantian and smiled softly. "Little monster, do you know? I think I knew you a long time ago."

Xueyan's casual question touched Han Tian's heart. The past was vivid in his mind, and it was not just as simple as knowing it? Han Tian put aside his eyes, restrained his urge to embrace her, looked at the distance worriedly and whispered. "Maybe."

Xueyan pulled his hand to test his pulse, pouted, pretending to be angry. "You know how to show off your strength. If you use your true energy before the old wound is cured, isn't it a waste of life?"

Before she finished speaking, Xueyan calmed down. She frowned slightly and focused on trying Hantian's pulse, trying to find some clues from it. This little bamboo demon is really unfathomable, and all kinds of amazing actions made Xueyan have to doubt his origin.

Han Tian has been suppressing his self-healing ability. He doesn't want the injuries on his body to heal too quickly. On the one hand, it is to prevent Xueyan from seeing any clues, and on the other hand, it is to let Xueyan stay by his side, even if it's one more day.

"How did you do it?" Xueyan looked at his eyes. His old injury had consumed his true energy before healed, which would inevitably aggravate the previous injury. However, Xueyan tested his pulse and using the true energy did not have any impact on him. On the contrary, in just a few days, most of his injuries had healed. Xueyan had never seen such amazing self-healing ability, which made her heart full of doubts.

"I am also a bamboo demon, with the spirituality of plants. My true energy can naturally continue my life for these flowers and plants that have not yet become sperm." Han Tian avoided Xue Yan's suspicion, turned around, and looked into the distance. "So this is nothing to me."

"Is this really the case?" Although Xueyan had been a demon, she had not learned the demon technique, so she didn't know whether the demon technique could do this, and she had no way to verify it.

"Or what?" Han Tian turned around and asked back. Looking at Xueyan's clear eyes, he really couldn't bear to lie to her.

Xueyan looked at Han Tian carefully again. He was really just a bamboo demon.

"Okay, I can barely believe you." Xueyan nodded half-believingly.

Han Tian looked at her and smiled. Xueyan was innocent and cute, which made him feel pity.

"It seems that I have to work harder!" Xueyan sighed faintly. A small bamboo demon has such extraordinary skills. The demon world is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden!

"I don't know if I can beat him." Xueyan stroked the sword, as if she was asking Han Tian, ​​or as if she was asking herself.

"Of course, from the moment you let him go, you won, and you will win forever." Han Tian whispered to himself, his voice was very small, and Xueyan didn't hear it clearly.

"Do you know who I'm talking about?" Xueyan asked in confusion.

Of course Han Tian knew that the person Xueyan was talking about was him, but he shook his head.

"You are a person in the Demon Realm. You should know Han Tian, ​​who is regarded as a god by your Demon Realm, right?" Xueyan asked. "Is he really as powerful as the rumors say?"

Han Tian smiled indifferently. "Compared with you, his little skill is nothing."

"Really?" Xueyan was puzzled. Although she had never seen Han Tian, ​​listening to those rumors alone would make her timid. "Han Tian is the leader of your demon world, and I am just an inconspicuous immortal in the heaven." Xueyan became less and less confident when she spoke. The power gap between her and Han Tian was huge, except for the rumors that she would win, in terms of magic and power, there seemed to be no hope at all.

"Sometimes the winning or losing is not about strength, but about the heart. Power comes from the heart, and it is an external manifestation of the strength of the heart." Han Tian looked at Xueyan and smiled. "You are kind in your heart and will not be disappointed."

Xueyan was thinking about Han Tian’s words, and his master also told her that the world and all things are mutually repelled and attracted each other. If you want to have, you must first learn to be kind. Only virtue can carry things. If virtue is not compatible with the position, even if you force yourself to get what you want, it will cause disasters and endless troubles.

"Master said that if people have good thoughts, God will follow it." Xueyan turned her head and asked Han Tian. "This is talking about the cultivation level of the heaven! How could you understand?"

The heavenly realm emphasizes cultivation, and the demon world pursues power. The unfathomable little demon in front of him actually saw through the mystery of cultivation, which really made Xueyan look at him with admiration.

Health, joy, happiness, goodness, goodness and virtue are the roots, glory, wealth, virtue and virtue are the foundation. Goodness and virtue are the homework of Xue Yan throughout her life!

"Because..." Because many years ago, there was a little girl in the heavenly world who dispelled the haze in Hantian's heart. The reason why Hantian's power was able to dominate the three realms was because during the war between the demons, Xueyan let him go and warmed him. She was like a white lotus blooming proudly in the morning sun, illuminating the entire world of Hantian and leading him on the right path.

Han Tian did not pursue power crazy like other people in the demon world. He used any means to achieve his goal. There was no darkness in his heart, so his power was limitless. He could come with his hand and it was endless.

"Anyway, you will win, I believe you!" Han Tian did not mention what happened back then, but seriously encouraged Xueyan.

"You will comfort me, and don't ask me why I wanted to kill him?" Xueyan looked at Han Tian's sincere eyes and said in confusion.

"You must have your reasons, so why should I ask more questions?" Han Tian certainly knew why Xueyan wanted to kill him. He knew better than anyone else why he died under Xueyan's sword!

Xueyan shook her head blankly and murmured to herself. "Actually, I don't even know why I want to kill him, but I don't want to kill someone..." Xueyan didn't want to kill someone, and she didn't want to kill someone she had never met before. Her helplessness, Han Tian could do nothing.

After a long time, both of them remained silent. The sea of ​​flowers followed the breeze, wave after wave, bringing the fragrance of flowers to their hearts.

"If possible, I really want to live a quiet life here." Xueyan was a little confused and said quietly.

"Yes, there will be a day." Han Tian turned his head and looked at Xueyan meaningfully. "Xueyan, it's great to meet you."

Xueyan was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "It's great to meet you, little monster."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed. The wind blew the sea of ​​flowers and the lake of heart. It would be great if life could continue like this.
Chapter completed!