Night fell again, darkness enveloped the earth, and the area within the Ice and Fire Eyes also fell into darkness again, but the two people who sank into it still did not surface. It seemed that they had completely disappeared from the spring. generally.

The full moon is currently in a process of being torn apart and reorganized.

All the flesh, blood and internal organs melted in the high temperature, leaving only a frame of white bones. Then the bones were frozen by the extremely cold spring water and sank to the bottom of the water.

The hot undercurrent surged underneath, melting the reunited bodies.

The two eyes of ice and fire destroyed her current body, and the Acacia Heartbroken Red that she swallowed was continuously transmitting energy and repairing her body.

Everything is overthrown bit by bit, and whatever is missing is made up like a gossamer. As long as her consciousness is still there, she can control the power that belongs to her body.

Destruction, rebirth.

Destroy again...

Reborn again...

I don’t know how many reincarnations I went through until my consciousness was restored and the information from my limbs was transmitted normally.

The heart also beats again and the blood circulates.

The power brought by Acacia Heartbroken Red fills the body. With the help of the Ice and Fire Eyes, the immortal body seems to be reshaped extremely well. Now, to her, the cold Yin spring is like cold water, and the blazing Yang spring is just warm water.

The spring water began to emit many fine bubbles and rose to the surface. A red aura barrier formed at the bottom of the water, covering the entire medicine valley.

The flowers on the shore are bathed in bright soft light and blooming one after another.

The body is graceful and the flowers are blooming.

They were all precious immortals, but at the moment when the real King of Flowers was born, they all lowered their heads and waited with respect and excitement.

‘We are waiting for the return of my king’

In the distant depths of the Star Forest, Qiu Ming was inspired by a certain force and suddenly raised his eyes. The white deer beside him tilted his head and barked. He didn't understand why his owner suddenly had tears in his eyes.

That's not sadness, but joy.

……

Tang San, who was on the other side of the Ice and Fire Eyes, felt a certain shackle in his memory loosen after his mind trembled violently.

Under the huge pain, he could only get through it by thinking of her. The two immortal products eaten have been successfully absorbed, and they need to be well integrated.

Yu Wuxi.

Yue'er once asked him his name.

What came to his mind was an extremely familiar feeling of intimacy, as well as the desolation of time and space. This was not the first time he felt this confused.

It seems to be a forgotten forbidden land.

When bargaining with Dugu Bo, he tensed his nerves, but now he calmed down.

The world is completely silent.

In his blur of consciousness, he seemed to hear Yue'er talking.

The waves on the water surface have passed, but the waves on the bottom of the water are rippling. The movement that fell into the spring was very small, so small that it was almost imperceptible.

But he felt it.

Tang San tried hard to swim over to the place where the sound came from, but his hands and feet were powerless, as if they were floating in the void. The Immortal Elements had not yet completely merged, and his control over his limbs had not yet been restored. My mood was ups and downs, and something seemed to be breaking out of my chest.

Blood overflowed between his teeth, and Tang San struggled to hold on.

Suddenly, the spring water in the Ice and Fire Eye became extremely turbulent.

A small vortex was formed centered somewhere on the bottom of the water. The extremely cold and extremely hot spring water was stirred up by the powerful aura, and Tang San was also sucked into it. Following the water, there seemed to be an invisible force pulling him in a certain direction.

He saw silver water plants swaying in the spring water, wrapping themselves around him gently and slowly.

Tang San turned his head slightly and saw her charming eyes facing him.

The spring water mixed with ice and flames quietly stopped flowing.

The body curled up slightly, Yue Yuan and Tang San were like two yin and yang fish floating in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, entangled with each other.

A faint red barrier flowed out and enveloped them. There was a watery sparkle in her purple eyes, her straight and beautiful nose crossed with his, and her bright red lips kissed his forehead, her breath was like orchid.

The power belonging to Heartbroken Acacia Red suddenly invaded and dispelled the black mist that troubled him in his soul.

The sound of a broken string is like cracking brocade, the blockage of memory is like being broken by a sharp knife, and some of the sealed past events in the past life are like a sea wave.

Peonies that never fade...

Ten years of companionship...

withered petals...

The joy of finding something, the despair of being separated again...

Tang San's forehead glowed with golden light, and his body was stripped away lightly.

His current appearance is reflected in the purple-tinged gold pupils, with long black hair reaching his waist, handsome and three-dimensional facial features, sharp edges and corners, and eyes as deep as obsidian, as bright and clear as stars.

"Is this what you looked like in your previous life? It's so beautiful."

With their souls separated from the body, they are no longer bound by the spring water and can talk with their consciousness.

Yueyuan was face to face with him, the palms of her hands were touching his, and their fingers were interlocked.

Tang San's eyes froze slightly and he looked at her.

I saw those beautiful eyes lingering with purple energy, the eyelashes fluttering with a faint fairy light, the beautiful eyebrows like the moon, the straight nose, the fragrant cheeks are slightly dizzy, and the cold cheeks are very beautiful.

It hasn't changed.

It was still as touching as when it first appeared in front of him in the previous life, and the sight lasted for thousands of years.

"You...didn't you remember?"

He gently called her name, as if he was a lover reunited after a long separation.

"What do you remember?" Yue Yuan frowned in confusion.

Now that their consciousnesses were connected, Tang San could clearly receive the doubts she conveyed.

Scenes from the past life gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

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"Ahem, my sincerity in thinking about your love for flowers moved God. Heaven hereby sends me down to earth to reward you..." She paused and asked his thoughts seriously, " What can I reward you with? What do you want? I can grant you peerless martial arts, fame and wealth."

Half a month after the peony withered, she fell from the sky and called herself the Flower Fairy in the Sky.

At that time, I was bathing in the pool, and I still remember her sitting on the boulder, with a splash of water rising from her feet, and the crystal clear water droplets connected in a beautiful arc.

Tang San never believed in gods or immortals, but he was trapped in the gloom of losing his loved one and had no choice.

"I want that peony flower to come back to life, live forever, and accompany me throughout my life." His wish can only be prayed to the gods, "I... just want it to stay."

"Okay, I promise you~" Hua Xian snapped her fingers.

A lovesick red flower lay quietly in the pond, floating towards him who was naked.

After that, she stayed by his side as the flower.

She helped him obtain the top-secret secrets of making the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus and the peerless skills of the inner sect of the Tang Sect. The beautiful days like paint and glue only lasted for half a year, but they seemed to have passed through three lifetimes.

Why did you leave without saying goodbye?

Just like the dream of yellow beam passing through the world, it is deeply stationed in his world, but it is short-lived and disappears without a trace.

Has she returned to heaven? Will she come back?

Tang San kept waiting until the five elders discovered that he had secretly learned the inner sect's skills and was forced to go to hell.

The Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus was the testimony of their love. He left it in Tangmen and jumped off the ghost's sorrow without taking any of it with him.

If you throw a stone from the cliff of Guijianchou, it will take a full nineteen times to hear the echo of the stone falling to the bottom of the mountain, which is better than the eighteenth level of hell, hence the name.

When the eighteenth tone was counted, white light filled the sky.

Is it heaven...or hell?

When the heavenly law enforcers appeared, Tang San realized that she had violated heavenly rules, had her memory wiped away, and was banished to the mortal world. And he himself was also blocked from memory. If Tang Clan was the regret in his heart, then Wu Xi was his lifelong regret. If he hadn't made that wish at the beginning, she wouldn't have stayed, and she wouldn't have suffered what happened in the future.

Tang San asked himself, did he regret the wish he made?

regret.

not regret.

It's more than just one or two words.

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