Heaven and earth are born, and chaos will open.

Thousands of stars gather and are scattered.

The sky is clear and the earth is drowsy.

Everything is vast and boundless.

Day after day, the stars gather.

Little golden glow splashes.

A figure slowly condensed in the solidified space.

The white snow turned into his clothes, the deep sea condensed into his eyes, and the bright stars melted into the light in his eyes.

He inherited the way of heaven and was born.

He could hear all the winds in this world and see all the excitement in this world.

He walked past the top of the mountain, crossed the river, passed through the desert, and saw countless scenery.

Everything was like a vein, so clear in his mind.

Everything in this world is in his eyes.

But it was only in his eyes.

The more he left, the quieter he felt.

Until one day, he came to the chaos of heaven and earth.

It seemed that the wind was rolling up the corner of his clothes.

He finally realized something, stepped into that mist, and saw the sun with clear clouds.

When he saw the scene clearly, a very light ripples appeared in his calm eyes all year round.

It was a peach blossom in bud.

The pink and white petals are closed, quietly.

This is actually a peach blossom that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and is born in chaos.

He looked at it for a while and then planned to leave.

Everything in the world has fate.

He inherits the way of heaven and should follow it.

However, he had just turned around and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

His heart moved.

For a moment, he turned around and reached out.

"Come."

A low voice is like a sage.

The peach blossom flew over, turned around, and gently fell into his palm.

His thin, scorching lips brought a faint smile.

At that time, he didn't even know that this encounter was the fate of each other.

......

His poor and lonely life suddenly became more interesting.

Raising a peach blossom is the first time for him, so he naturally cares about it everywhere and takes care of it carefully.

It absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and since it followed him and left the place of birth, its growth inevitably slowed down.

He then watered his strength every day.

He took it again, and walked the road he had walked before, and went to the place he had been before.

It fell on his shoulders or in his palms.

As time goes by, his body is also stained with a light and cold fragrance.

And that peach blossom grew too slowly.

Ten thousand years have passed and it has not bloomed.

He was not in a hurry, and he continued to take care of himself every day and kept him carefully.

In this way, it was not until 30,000 years before it finally bloomed.

The soft and delicate petals bloom, and the thin stamens sway in the wind.

Time has entered 50,000 years, and its intelligence has gradually grown. It began to fall on the middle of his eyebrows and swipe his nose to disturb his dreams when he was sleeping.

Occasionally, when he was writing the record of Wanshen, he deliberately flew to his pen and refused to move.

He was not annoyed, and had infinite patience.

At 80,000 years, it fell into a deep sleep.

He condensed the world's power, gathered into a sea of ​​illusion gods, and built a illusion god palace on it.

In the Phantom Temple, a large area of ​​peach blossom trees were planted.

One morning in the 90,000th year, he felt a soft touch in his sleep.

He opened his eyes.

The peach blossom has bloomed to its peak and is falling on his lips.

He sat up, his snow-clothed body loosely, revealing a large area of ​​naked and tough chest.

The peach blossom retreated a little.

The next moment, a silver-red light wrapped it.

A slender and delicate body, wrapped in a cocoon of light, appeared in front of him.

Her eyes closed, her ink hair was like a waterfall, and her skin was as white as snow.

Under the light, you can see the round and white shoulders and the soft and slender waist.

He bent his long legs and put his elbows on his knees casually, his posture was noble and lazy.

He looked at it for a long time, and his phoenix eyes were deep.

After a long time, I gently rubbed my lower thin lips with my fingertips and started to smile.

"Intentionally?"

She seemed to hear her thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

The starry eyes were bright and clear, and they looked into his eyes.

......

Of course, he had known about the existence of the evil spirits that accompanied her.

But that doesn't matter.

He can overcome her difficulties by taking her own life.

Crossing the sea all over the sky.

Before this, he never thought that one day he would deceive the way of heaven and cross the sea.

Just for your own selfish thoughts.

......

He spent ninety thousand years waiting for her to become an adult.

It took another ten thousand years to wait for her to return.

Hundreds of thousands of years have changed.

Greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, hate, and desire are all sins.

He has committed every sin for a person, and his sins are unforgivable.

All the past is abandoned, just waiting for the future one unknown and one possibility.

He bets on life and death, waiting for a perfection.

......

From Taohuawu to Lingxiao Academy, that was the time he finally waited for after ten thousand years of hardship.

She had forgotten the past, but her eyes were still as bright as stars.

When I looked over, my eyebrows were curved.

Unfortunately, everything came to an abrupt end when the evil spirits at the foot of Wanjiu Mountain awakened.

He personally cut off half of the divine veins, and replaced her with death and then resurrected.
To be continued...