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    His voice was so soft that Qing Ying's heart softened.

    "Does it hurt?"

    Qing Ying knew that he was asking about the feeling of death.

    "It didn't hurt at that time." She said briskly, "I just said that because I wanted to be coquettish with you. Actually, I didn't feel any pain when I died. I just came here in a daze."

    Xie Qingci silently tightened her embrace.

    The reincarnation of dreams has worn away her memory, making her unable to remember many details before, so she can speak so briskly.

    But what can he say?

    After a long silence, Qing Ying patted Xie Qingci's back, and she said sincerely: "Brother, you are braver than me."

    Xie Qingci's normally gentle voice sounded very hoarse at the moment.

    "do not go."

    She enlivened the atmosphere with a joking tone: "You never told me no, no, no."

    "Then I beg you... to stay with me."

    Now, even Qing Ying couldn't maintain the superficial relaxation, showing genuine sadness.Her heart was sour, as if a bulging emotion was about to overflow.

    Her proud senior brother, the coldest and proudest senior brother in her heart.

    Even though he was tortured by gouging out his eyes and deboning his bones, he never pleaded for half a cent. No matter how difficult he was, his pride could not be broken.

    But now, for the second time, he begged her to stay.

    Her lips were almost trembling: "..."

    But she couldn't even say "I really want to agree, but", because once she said it, someone would definitely be shaken.

    But, can't be shaken.

    She lingered in Xie Qingci's arms, like a nesting swift that was about to face a storm, attached and determined.

    "I like senior brother, I like senior brother the most. My senior brother and I are the best in the world."

    After finishing speaking, Qing Ying raised her face and moved closer to Xie Qingci's cheek.

    Paji.

    She kissed Xie Qingci's cheek, her lips were tender and hot, but Xie Qingci's cheek was as cold as frost and snow.

    Xie Qingci lowered her eyes, those obsidian-like eyes stared at her for a long time without speaking.

    Qing Ying was the first to break the silence: "Brother, after I leave, can you continue to punish evil and promote good?"

    Xie Qingci heard the meaning of the will hidden in Qing Ying's words, her expression was slightly cold, and she didn't want to answer.

    "Answer me." Her voice softened.

    She is very clear about senior brother's temperament, but she is also paranoid about keeping promises. If she hadn't said it at this moment, after her death, I'm afraid there will be nothing in the world to check and balance senior brother.

    She didn't want her brother to hurt others, but she didn't want her brother to fall into the mud because of her.

    After a while, Xie Qingci said with difficulty: "Yes."

    Qing Ying said: "Try not to hurt innocent people, is that okay?"

    "Can."

    Qing Ying said: "Try to be upright and upright, and not fall into the name of moon soul, can you?"

    "Can."

    Qing Ying opened her mouth, her lips were trembling slightly again, she took a breath, before she could hold back her sobs and said.

    "Can you be happy every day and find happiness?"

    Xie Qingci replied without hesitation: "No."

    "I will fall into missing you for thousands of years, and spend the rest of my life miserable." Xie Qingci stated without any emotional ups and downs, "I can't die, but I can't live either."

    Qing Ying burst into tears, Xie Qingci gently kissed her tears away: "But it's not hopeless."

    Through her teary eyes, she looked at Xie Qingci: "What? Say it quickly."

    "I will wait for the day when I will be killed by you." Xie Qingci said calmly.

    "What kind of method is this?"

    "I told you before, before the love catastrophe of the seventh world, I was predicted by someone, saying that the way to end my love catastrophe was destined to die at the hands of my lover."

    "But you seem to have succeeded in crossing the tribulation?" Judging from the tone of the priest, the senior brother seems to have become a very extraordinary person.

    "Whether the prophecy will be successful or not has nothing to do with destiny, but only with the choice of the hexagram owner."

    in Qing

    From the moment Yingying died and could not be brought back to life, Xie Qingci no longer recognized the position of the Dao of Heaven. If he had to force it, he could fall by himself.

    What is a mere position in the way of heaven?

    Xie Qingci said calmly: "When I completely believe in the prophecy, only you can solve my doom."

    So no matter what happens to Qing Ying, as long as Xie Qingci always believes in the prophecy, she will always be resurrected...the day that Ying Jie kills him.

    Xie Qingci stroked her cheek, brushing away the girl's uneasiness: "Don't worry, I, even if it is a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, I will never forget you."

    "Then will you die?" Qing Ying was worried.

    "I will succeed in crossing the tribulation." Xie Qingci said casually, "but what I want is never to pass the tribulation to prove the way."

    Speaking of this, Xie Qingci smiled: "Actually, before I met you, I never knew what I wanted. I just felt that I was born for this, so I always did that."

    He looked deeply at Qing Ying: "But I know very well what I want now."

    "Of the two of us, I am the more dull, weak, and emotional." Qing Ying muttered.

    "But I think you are decisive, resolute...and cruel." Xie Qingci squeezed her face, "After you make up your mind, no matter what I say, you won't waver. You're just born ruthless."

    In addition to Qing Ying's heavy heart, she also felt a lot of guilt: "So what do you like about me?"

    There are so many people who are better than her, why do you like her?

    Qing Ying asked: "Is it because of the grace of saving lives?"

    Xie Qingci shook her head: "I would not fall in love with her if someone else came to save me that day."

    "Huh?" Qing Ying was surprised, "Isn't it?"

    Xie Qingci said softly: "Because besides being resolute and ruthless, you are also the kindest, warmest, and most sincere..."

    It was misty and rainy that day, and he was dying by the river beach.

    Even he didn't know why he fled there, did he still want to wait for her?

    In short, he vaguely felt that his doom was coming to an end.

    "But at that time, you just showed up."

    "Only you."

    When the girl looked at him with terrified and pitiful eyes, holding back tears and saying "let's go home", the ruthless dao seed that was about to take shape was quietly enlightened by her.

    Since then, it has been irreversible.

    "Except for me?"

    "My heart is a rock, and I can't change it."

    Xie Qingci looked at her tenderly: "Are there any doubts?"

    At this moment, vibrations came from all around, and the dream that built the Bie Yue Pavilion began to collapse, shattered and annihilated silently, and there was not much time left for them.

    "there is none left."

    "Is there anything you want to do then?"

    She just wants to be with him.

    Qing Ying had nothing to say: "Actually, you should praise me and feel proud. After all, the person you like is so kind and righteous, and you still feel... um."

    The rest of Qing Ying's words were sealed on her lips with a slightly rough cough.,

    Siege the city and seize the land, and the army will be defeated.

    It is rare for Xie Qingci to be so eager and doesn't care about her demeanor at all.He always cared about her being young and ignorant, and even the blending of soul and soul was gentle and more exploratory.

    But now he is regretting, faintly realizing that maybe there shouldn't be so much rationality and so much thinking in pure love.

    If you want to get close, get close, if you want to escape, run away, forget about the lives of the common people and the righteousness of the Three Realms, and only wish to stay in Yunmeng Cave until the end of time, only you and me are left in the world.

    Looking back at the seventh life, he was stronger than the first life, getting closer to the way of heaven step by step, but there were fewer and fewer things he could do.

    They are closer and more straightforward than ever before, yet more distant than ever.

    ——What is about to separate them is life and death.

    Xie Qingci eagerly whispered in her ear: "One day, if you wake up and find no one around, and you can't contact me for a while, don't be afraid."

    "Because your waking up shows that I still miss and wait for you."

    century,

    millennium,

    ten thousand years.

    he has been

    "—we will meet again at last."

    Qing Ying smiled with tears in her eyes: "Okay."

    After answering this sentence, the girl's obsession finally dissipated, and her figure turned into a star point of light, which gradually faded away like a firefly.

    The breeze blows, suddenly drifting away.

    Xie Qingci's fingertips trembled, trying to draw Liuying in, but she still let go slowly.

    At the last moment, he chose to respect his lover's will to die, and lifted this treacherous dream that enveloped the entire Nine Nethers and threatened to spread across the world.

    The sweet dream of the gods and gods, after all, flickers and vanishes.

    "The dream is lifted?" Ise looked around the gradually collapsing dream in surprise.

    After confirming that the environment was safe, he lifted the barrier, released the souls of the people who had been worn out in the dream, and let them return to their bodies on their own.

    These souls of the people who were abandoned due to the old and weak are the most easily annihilated existences in the dream, and Ise can only gather them together and protect them in the name of "reincarnation" that conforms to the logic of the dream.

    "Being scolded so much is worth it."

    Ise wiped off his cold sweat, although most of his spiritual power was consumed, and even his vitality was a little damaged, he didn't complain at all.

    Who dares to complain?

    Ise looked at the highest point of the dream, which was the secret realm of Bie Yue Pavilion. In this chaotic, frenzied and treacherous secret realm, only there was always peace and quiet.

    Many times when Tiandao forced him to kill him, he turned that corner into a safe house, but Tiandao really stopped chasing him.

    Ise sighed lightly, regretting that he had not spoken well to that girl.

    Qing Ying's consciousness and integrity are stronger than many people in the world.

    Perhaps the three realms should all be thankful. What Heaven really admires is such a pure and brave person, not selfishness——

    Ise didn't have the time to mourn Qing Ying in the same place, and Xie Qingci didn't want to see or hear anyone who benefited from her death.

    The dream of reincarnation collapsed in an instant.

    ...

    Xie Qingci opened his eyes.

    Standing in front of him were all the officials of the underworld who were in a state of panic, and he could still see the figure of King Hades rushing towards him.

    "Congratulations to Heavenly Daoist Lord!" Bai Wuchang was excited and said first.

    Even if they knew that Heavenly Dao created this month-long dream of reincarnation and dragged all the evil beings from the Nine Nethers into it, what would they dare to do?

    Just pray that this guy will be less assertive when he gets his wish.

    "My lord!"

    Before Xie Qingci turned around indifferently, Yan Wang finally arrived and greeted him with a smile, "Why did you leave so quickly?"

    Yama knew the reason why Tiandao acted like this. He thought of the life and death book that had not changed, and his eyes circled around Xie Qingci again, and then looked at the indifferent face like still water, and he probably understood the result.

    Haven't you seen that Tiandao is not even willing to put on a gentle mask?

    That human woman is indeed extraordinary.

    Hades clicked his tongue in his heart.

    From ancient times to the present, there is only one case of the person who can make Tiandao desperately want to be resurrected, but refuses himself, as far as he knows.

    The reason why she could refuse was nothing more than the fact that the dream of heaven would lead to millions of corpses.Is it worth the lives of millions of mortals?

    In the eyes of Hades, the ten thousand-year god, it is naturally worthless. If he unfortunately falls, and there is a chance of resurrection in front of him, let alone millions of corpses, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, he will choose to catch him without hesitation.live.

    Survival is the instinct of all beings, so there is no need to despise it.

    But her choice no matter what, has reduced the troubles of the underworld, and deserves his respect.

    Yan Wang stopped his chaotic thoughts, with just the right concern and worry on his face: "Are you going now?"

    "Establish a grave."

    Xie Qingci's indifferent and calm voice stunned Hades and many ghost messengers.

    "Then the Nine Nether?"

    Hearing Yan Wang Zhengxun's voice, Xie Qingci cast a casual glance at the mortal world.

    He was not surprised to see that some people laughed, some cried, some reunited, some thanked the gods...but generally speaking, everyone was happy.

    It was just a nightmare that ended abruptly, nothing to the Nine Nether who had suffered so much.

    Everyone got a good ending.

    Xie Qingci's silence made Yan Wang feel uneasy, and he couldn't help thinking about what he should do if Tiandao was going to claim the lives of all the living beings in the Nine Nether to bury his dead wife.

    Xie Qingci said indifferently: "I will deal with it myself afterwards."

    Yan Wang was satisfied with this answer, and no longer insisted: "Okay, please go ahead."

    "Congratulations!"

    Xie Qingci raised his steps and shrunk his steps into inches. In an instant, he had come to the bank of Cunzhen Lake where the breeze was warm and the willows were lingering.

    After returning home, Xie Qingci's pace slowed down a bit, as if worried about disturbing the sleeping girl in the high pavilion.

    Xie Qingci went up the stairs.

    One step, two steps, three steps.

    Bieyue's attic is high, except when teaching Qing Ying the light body formula, he seldom climbs up the stairs like ordinary people.With every step down, the memories of that day are splashed, as if there is still a lingering breath.

    When Xie Qingci walked to the door of Diyuejian, his breath was full of suppressed blood.

    He exhales slowly until his mood is stable, he has thought through many things, and Ah Ying's favorite gentle smile can appear on his face.

    He opened the door calmly, but when he touched the sleeping girl on the bed, his eyes suddenly broke silently.

    Xie Qingci approached and stroked the girl's soft cheek.This body is no different from sleep except that it has no temperature to breathe.

    This is Qing Ying's... corpse, which has been properly preserved by him.

    He originally wanted to lead Qing Ying's spirit back to her body through living sacrifices after finding a suitable method, so that she could be revived.

    But now that Qing Ying's mind and soul are gone, if it weren't for his powerful destiny power to support the prophecy of love and robbery, her body would decay and decay in the near future.

    The spirit touches the lover's body tenderly.As long as his love did not die, she would not die.

    He stared at the embodiment of his love, and whispered softly: "So I love you so much."

    After accompanying Qing Ying for a while, he picked up the girl and put her into the white coffin covered with summer flowers.

    Gentle pink, refreshing blue, tranquil white.

    Brilliant flowers surrounded the girl, making her face look extraordinarily beautiful and peaceful.

    Their story ended at the end of spring, when the god longed for his lover to wake up at the beginning of summer.

    "Plans are changing."

    Xie Qingci recalled the marriage plan she wrote, showing a gentle and cruel smile.

    In addition to preparing for Qing Ying's recovery, the scum that dared to hurt her will surely meet the wrath of Tiandao who lost his lover, thunderous and tsunami-like.

    So, where should Qing Ying be buried?

    Xie Qingci's first choice was Bieyue Dongtian, but although this Fang Dongtian was connected to his qi, it was also limited by it. Apart from safety, it didn't help much in warming and nourishing Qing Ying's body, so it was the second choice.

    As for the first choice, Xie Qingci had already chosen when she was clearing her mind.

    Nine Nether.

    This place that was despised by the Three Realms and originally hated by the Dao of Heaven will be redeemed because of her.

    Xie Qingci lowered her eyes and looked at the numb and lifeless eyes of the Nine Nether people. They had just escaped from a doomed catastrophe, but they didn't have much joy in the rest of their lives.

    ——Brother, after I leave, can you continue to punish evil and promote good?

    "I will," he said softly.

    Here he will spread the legend of the "Wandering Dream Goddess" who rescued the common people from the catastrophe, and truly redeem the curse of the Nine Nether.

    Since then, the Goddess of Dreaming has become the blessed god of the Nine Nether, enjoying a side of incense and offering it for generations.

    Xie Qingci buried Qing Ying at the key point of the city, and planted a sycamore tree.

    When the phoenix trees are flourishing, will there be a phoenix to come?

    In the end, it is to erect a monument.

    Xie Qingci personally wrote the notch——

    "The tomb of my beloved wife Qing Ying..."

    Xie Qingci frowned slightly, feeling extremely disgusted with the word "tomb".

    With a wave of his sleeve, the words on the jade tablet disappeared with the wind.He decided to write a more suitable inscription for his lover.

    Nine Nether, the most desirable place in the Three Realms.

    Because it not only connects the underworld and the human world, but also is favored by the gods who live in the clouds. As time goes by, it seems to be the most prosperous city in the Three Realms.

    In the early morning, a young man and a woman were sitting under the largest sycamore tree in the city. They carried long swords on their backs, and their youthful and childish looks could not be concealed, but they were particularly high-spirited.

    The teenager is talking about his vision for the future.

    The pavilion-like phoenix tree casts a unique green shade on the passers-by. Even so, his face was flushed with excitement.

    "I must join Guigu Sword Sect! I want to become the closed disciple of Immortal Duanyu!" The young man said impassionedly, "In today's troubled times, only Guigu Zhongren can use his sword to conquer the world."

    The girl next to him looked at him with distaste: "Then I think you might as well go to worship at the Temple of the Goddess of Wandering Dreams first."

    "What does Goddess Mengying do?" The young man wondered, "She doesn't care about military conquests."

    The girl pursed her lips: "By my respects to her old man, maybe I can get a little favor from the heavens, maybe I can let you show your strength on the spot."

    The boy's expression suddenly changed: "Don't talk nonsense! You've committed a taboo!"

    The girl pursed her lips, feeling a little flustered.

    The young man sighed: "Thanks to you being a native of Nine Nether, you would have been struck to death by lightning just now... Now, I really have to pay homage to the Goddess of Dreaming, just before we leave, prepare a sacrifice and let her protect us."Good luck to both of you."

    The girl nodded, and the two stood up from under the huge sycamore tree that can only be embraced by a dozen adult men holding hands, and headed to the Goddess Temple in the south of the city.

    This old sycamore tree is so big and frightening that it grows into a forest alone, but no one knows what is hidden behind the sycamore forest.

    Anyone who explores without authorization will eventually disappear.

    The discussion of two bold young men was carried in the wind.

    "How old is this old sycamore tree?"

    "Hiss, it must be thousands of years?"

    "It is said that the person planted it himself. My family members say that sooner or later, it will attract phoenixes."

    In the depths of the sycamore forest that the teenagers didn't notice, there was a rustling sound at this moment, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

    snap.

    The jade tablet fell, and a white arm emerged from the soil, followed by another arm.

    The girl struggled to pull herself out of the dirt, sat up from the coffin, and took a deep breath of fresh air from the outside world, only then did she feel alive.

    She was smothered to death in the coffin!

    Qing Ying, rise from the coffin!

    But after she was happy, her eyes were filled with confusion: By the way, what time is it now?Where is this?Is she alive or dead?

    Qing Ying's gaze subconsciously shifted to look at the fallen jade tablet behind her.

    Suddenly, she stood up from the coffin, walked forward, bent down to support the jade tablet, and carefully wiped off the dust and mud on it.

    Her fingertips caressed the extremely deep marks on the jade tablet, and time left traces on the jade tablet protected by spiritual power.

    "...the place where my beloved wife Qing Ying sleeps."

    Reading this line of words, Qing Ying felt sore in her heart.

    She looked at the surrounding environment, the world was surrounded by phoenix trees, and there were shadowy figures outside the forest, but they couldn't see her, it should be separated by an enchantment.

    And after she left the coffin, whether it was the coffin, the flowers accompanying her, or the jade tablet, they were all annihilated in an instant, as if they had lost all spiritual protection and were attacked by time in an instant.

    —— How long will it take to weather the jade stele?

    Qing Ying was worried about Xie Qingci's resignation, so she immediately tried to call: "Senior brother?"

    "Xie Qingci, can you hear me?"

    After such a long time, with the talent of the senior brother, he must be able to respond to her call.

    "Moon soul?"

    "Returning to the ancient chief?"

    But no matter what kind of address Qing Ying used, she didn't get a response. What's worse, she probably slept for too long, and the spiritual power in her body was seriously exhausted. After all this tossing, she was already out of breath.

    Qing Ying had to sit where she was and adjust her breath quietly.

    So, the sense of talent

    Receiving strands of spiritual power, it was incorporated into her body from all directions.

    "call."

    His spiritual power was severely depleted, and he was unaccompanied, and once again fell into the dilemma of not knowing his own life and death status.

    At this moment, it must be a lie to say that she is not afraid in her heart.

    But she remembered the oath made by her senior brother before parting.

    ——One day, if you wake up and find no one around, and you can't find me for a while, don't be afraid.

    ——Because your waking up shows that I am still missing and waiting for you.

    Just the fact that she still has consciousness is enough to show that the senior brother is still waiting for her.

    This realization instantly calmed her bewildered heart.

    "It's good that senior brother is still alive, lest I worry about you."

    Muttering like this, she pressed her left breast, quietly feeling her own heartbeat, feeling the proof of Xie Qingci's love.

    "So you love me so much."

    A smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Then I'm going to look for..." You.

    Qing Ying's voice stopped abruptly, because she remembered a sentence Xie Qingci said again.

    Because the prophecy would surely come true, he always believed in her return, and indeed waited until this day, so the first half of the prophecy came true.

    And the second half of the prophecy was that he was destined to be killed by her.

    ...

    So, is this the reason why the senior brother didn't respond to her?

    Qing Ying sat in the plane tree, unable to speak for a long time.

    Because even she felt that it was more reasonable not to disturb Xie Qingci after her resurrection.

    "Forget it, no matter so much, let's go find out what's going on now and what the senior brother is doing."

    A person as outstanding as senior brother will definitely not be unknown.

    And if the senior brother doesn't want to see her...she will go to the senior sister, to Caicai.

    but……

    "I still miss you so much."

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