On that day, the white dragon rushed out of the ten worlds of Zhou and Tian, ​​and punished the gods. In the twelve cities of the fairy world, no natural immortals could be born for a thousand years, and they would not be illuminated by the golden crow.

Then for thousands of years, the Tianhe in the fairy world dries up, the sun and the moon are not seen, and the day and night are reversed. Only the endless thunder descends every inch of the heaven, splitting thousands of ravines in the twelve cities of the fairy world.

This is a divine punishment, no one can be reversible.

The first divine punishment from the last **** in heaven and earth born in tens of thousands of years.

The only place to be spared is the Floating Mountain, one of the three fairy mountains. It is not trapped by the sky thunder, but all the immortals born in the future have been driven into the magical way. They are no longer born immortals, and need to practice as hard as ordinary spirits. .

The Dragon God traveled all over the world and never spoke again.

The prayer uttered out of Zhoutian Shifangjie was the last word she uttered in the world.

Those who become gods have no love, she is the exception. She is white and impenetrable, only a little cinnabar in her heart, which links her with the past.

She is the only **** in the world and hates the healer the most in her life. The sacred hands under the world are all taken captive by her to the Dragon Realm. Outsiders think that all the genius doctors are suffering from inhuman torture. Only a few people know. Just one person.

It's a pity that the person who died in life did not want to see her again, and his soul had been annihilated at the end of reincarnation.

Let her go to the green and fall to the yellow spring, there is no trace.

In a certain year, the Dragon Clan promised that girl, saying that when I get better, I will take you to travel around the world. Later, she said, when you get better, I will take you to travel around the world.

Later, Heaven and Earth allowed her to go, but this time no one could accompany her again.

Only this time I will not miss the appointment.

The dragon clan escaped from the devil body and reincarnated as a god. The life and death of all things in the world could not reach her. She could go to all the treasures and secrets in this world, but she went to Bodhi City.

She remembered that one year that girl took to the Ten Thousand Monsters Festival, everything was too lively, she carried a lamp before setting the river lantern, and made a pious wish under the linden tree.

Later, she kept thinking, what else does she have unheard-of wish?

The lanterns of Bodhi City flowed along the river into the blue sea. She lifted the entire blue sea to the sky. Tens of thousands of lanterns piled up at the end of the blue sea, and only a few could flow into the yellow spring.

She searched one by one in the sea, looking for seven days and seven nights, the heavens and the earth revolved, the galaxy drooped, and finally found the one among the tens of millions of lanterns.

Among the thousands of lights, the river lamp of the medical immortal wrote.

—May my A Luo live long and worry-free.

How absurd, she was thinking **** her at that time.

How ridiculous, the dragons put their foreheads on the river lantern, the thousand-year-old lamp oil is still shining, illuminating the beautiful eyebrows of the woman, she bowed her head like that, as if it were in pain, the whole dragon curled up in one place , Her lips opened and closed, but she couldn't make a whimper.

When Shi Qingyue left, he didn't take anything with him, leaving her heart and bones, even a whole body of blood, as well as boundless loneliness and long immortality.

Perhaps not reconciled, the girl took her voice away so that she could no longer make a sound.

Shao Luo suddenly remembered the ancient legend that if one of the lovers is not sincere when making a wish under the Bodhi tree, she will be retaliated against. She did not believe it at that time, and then she met the fate.

-A life catastrophe.

She traveled around the world with the only river lantern. One year, she stayed in a small town in the world. On the mountain, a medicinal picker carried a basket of medicinal herbs on the street and sold it. At a glance, she saw a familiar medicinal material inside.

She took the medicinal plant and looked at it for a long time, so familiar, like the Yaeshan coral they had obtained together.

Seeing her, the mother-in-law who sells medicine seemed to feel a little bit, her brows stretched slightly, and she said softly, "Girl, this is Yaeshan Coral, also called Acacia..."

Shaking down the hand holding the medicine trembled quietly—Xiangsizi.

That was what the girl said to her before she died.

-I only wish that your heart is like my heart, and it will be worthy of love.

Acacia.

God, who would never cry again, suddenly burst into tears at that moment.

Heaven and Earth also seemed to know her sorrow, the rain was like a beating, and the world was pouring. She pressed the Acacia plant to her heart, but she couldn't say anything, only her mouth whispered softly.

"Qingyi..."

Later, in the dragon domain, the Acacia was planted overnight, and the branches were covered with Shen Shen, but the person who was sick with her lovesickness would never return.

She has a long and glorious life, high in the gods, overlooking all living beings, but she is always a winner, above the sky and the earth.

I just remembered the girl who once hugged her up the mountain when I passed by Fushi Mountain in a certain year, and embraced the fragrance and warmth. At that time, Fushi Mountain had been reborn, and the back mountain was full of Forgetfulness Grass, and there was a new-born Yao Vanilla. Planning to travel down the mountain.

—

She knew clearly that the girl had already died many years ago, the moment she became a god.

Things are impermanent, but so.

The gods were sitting in the attic on the top of the mountain, blowing the breeze from the mountain, listening to the patter of rain outside the window.

-Many years ago, it seemed that it was such a cold night, and they had a blind date.

The **** supported her forehead, and since she left, it was easy to think of these old things over and over again. She is a **** who is not sleepy, but at this moment, she is rarely caught in half-dream and half-awake, as if she heard her whispering in her ear.

The voice was soft and low, pushing her shoulders gently.

"A Luo, wake up—"

The gods suddenly woke up from their dreams, but only the hunting wind blew by him, bringing the chill of humanity.

She has been walking for many years, but she has never dreamed.

The gods covered their face, as if they were crying and laughing, the setting sun, the warm sunshine spread over the entire mountain, as if silently comforting her.

The leopard, who was still a little monster at the time, was already very old, and he staggered and laid a flower beside the gods of heaven and earth.

The flower is forgotten, planted by the medical immortal, and it blooms year after year.

This long life was boring and sad, and later she went to Biluohai with a handful of Acacia.

After the First World War, the Phoenix clan lost the peerless Tianjiao, did not die, but no longer stayed in the Wutong Forest. Even the marriage contract was cancelled. The scarred Phoenix walked out of the shattered Zhoutian Tenfangs alone. of.

With the only hand left, he returned Yuren's tears to Yuren. Yuzhu was stained with blood. She smiled and said that we don't have to see each other again, but the tears poured down like rain.

—I know you abandoned me for the sake of the sentient beings of the Three Realms, but knowing that I understand it does not mean that I will forgive.

With only one arm left, the phoenix wandered through the three realms. The sharks still guarded the twelve cities of the immortal world, holding heavy power in their hands, guarding the immortal world trapped by divine punishment, and lonely waiting for the phoenix to return.

Waiting for a lifetime, until the Phoenix Nirvana has forgotten all its predecessors, and never returns.

Tens of thousands of years of life is too long, and she has no end to life with the world. Later, she went to the blue sea and built a mountain on the sea with divine power, as if the reflection of the Fushi Mountain, which is the same as the Fushi Mountain, but not the same. .

The time on that mountain stayed forever when they met a few years ago.

The sharks of the blue sea sang around the Floating Mountain. Legend has it that the sharks can lead people into the most desired illusion and inhale their spirits. A few years ago, she and Shi Qingyue were both unsuccessful because they were all night. sleep.

I am afraid that the other party has discovered his weakness.

A few years later, she begged the sharks to weave an illusion in the blue sea and let her see that girl again.

It's a pity that the man lost all his three souls and six souls, and he couldn't dream again.

The phoenix nirvana of a certain year forgotten all the dust, the patriarch of the clan sang beside the blue sea, with blood and tears falling from the corners of his eyes, the voice was sad and moving, and the gods lay down on the floating mountain and fell into deep sleep.

In the dream, someone gently pulled her dragon horns, leaning against her ears and calling her angrily: "A Luo, why are you so late?"

She opened her huge dragon's eyes, tears were like clear springs, and the girl in front of her was still as beautiful and beautiful as years ago. Perhaps she was relieved of all the burdens and scheming, and her brows and eyes seemed much more relaxed, complaining about why the dragon didn't come here earlier. with her.

She touched the dragon's forehead with her black hair, sighing in general, "It's hard for me to wait for you."

Let her say anything, and the Dragon Race silently surrounds her with the white dragon tail, unable to speak.

She said again: "A Luo, you have to make up for me."

The dragon blinked his big, translucent eyes. After a moment, he stretched his body silently, turning the huge dragon's body into the size of a human. The snow-white dragon's horns gently rubbed against the corner of the man's white clothes, and his body was frank.

As long as you want, I don't want to.

There is a layer of soft fluff on the white belly, the doctor's cold hand stroked it, and then dropped a kiss on her heart.

Her heart is the only color, red eyes.

"This is my heart," the medical immortal sighed slightly, then laughed again, "A Luo, it should be with you from the beginning."

The dragons traveling through mountains and rivers are no longer impassive in love.

-love at first sight.

She rubbed the dragon's horns against the medical immortal, tears were silent in her eyes, and quickly and anxiously, the medical immortal gently kissed the endless tears from the corner of her eye.

Talking to her in a low voice: "A Luo, I want to hear your call..."

"..."

The dragon tail curled up gently, relying on her wholeheartedly, his body was swept by gentle waves, and waves of joy and intimate kisses captured her.

There seemed to be blood coming out of her throat, and she had sworn to bury her Qingyue with her voice.

But now her Qingyue said, I want to hear your voice.

The dragon clan struggled for a long time, blood leaked from his throat and let out a low cry: "Woo...I, I love you."

Don't say it at this time, maybe there will be no chance in my life.

The girl smiled sullenly, touched her heart, kissed her carefully, and spoke for a while.

"Silly dragon, I love you too."

"Please, don't go..." Long reluctantly tightened her waist.

"Okay, I'm not leaving."

She was so gentle and firm, as if she was going to grow old with her forever, but when the dragon suddenly woke up from his dream, it turned out that only the long wind blew through the endless mountains and seas.

She covered her heart, where a dull knife struck a normal colic.

It was as if a knife hit her heart with a knife.

"Qingyue, I always thought, is this my heart hurting, or your heart hurting?"

—My heart she is yours.

After a long time, she burst into tears.

She can talk.

It turned out that her Qingyue was willing to dream, just to cure her last stubborn illness.

But you have cured my dumb disease, why don't you heal my other stubborn disease.

There is a cure for everything in the world, only lovesickness can be cured, and only you can cure.

small theater:

The dragon tail group held a pile of medicine bottles and cried, "I haven't used these medicines yet, why are you dead?"

Shi Qing Zhuo held out **** to twist a bottle of medicine, and saw the words written on it.

Fake pregnancy medicine.

Time:"…"