At that moment of looking at each other, time seemed to turn into eternity, and the two hearts were quietly throbbing.

That was their first encounter, everything was so accidental. Fate may really be determined by heaven, but it was humans who turned them into eternal legends.

He was originally the son of a royal family, but when he was young, his family was destroyed and his family was lost, and he was wandering in a foreign land, experiencing the separation of life and death, suffering and torture in the world. His growth path was a bloody road, a painful road, full of killing. In the end, in order to survive and for revenge, he became a demon driven by bloodthirsty murder.

She was originally a fairy in heaven, but was exiled to the world, shedding the fairy's pride and adding a bit of peace in the world.

In this deep mountain canyon, they met and met, and they had no intention of exploring their respective pasts.

It is plain and simple, but the short time seems to have passed ten thousand years for them. It is not the difficulty of time, but their feelings for each other. Although they have only met each other, they seem to have known each other for thousands of years. Sometimes, without expressing too much in detail, they can feel each other's feelings tacitly. They are like a pair made by heaven and a pair set in the ground. The devil and angels seem to be a strange thing.

But finally, he couldn't help but leave. Because he had an important unfulfilled wish - revenge.

The former family, country, family, and memories have long been buried in the dust of history. This country has been named exiled immortals. In the past, family, country, people and affairs were different.

He killed the banished Immortal Emperor Capital, blood flowed into a river and corpses were everywhere. The imperial capital, which was like an immortal city, turned into hell on earth.

This killing finally alarmed the lord of the Exiled Immortal Kingdom.

Facing the exiled immortal king who appeared at the last moment, he felt that time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment, and God seemed to have played a big joke with him. It seemed that at the beginning, it was a game where God fooled the world. And they were all just a chess piece in this game.

How could it be him? She couldn't believe that the killing god who ruined her immortal capital would be...

Maybe I have never really known him?

When she was exiled to the mortal world, she happened to come to this country and was coveted by the playboys of the royal family. This caused a murder. In the end, she was so annoyed that she took the initiative to destroy this country and establish the exiled immortal country. The so-called founding of the country was just her temporary game of the world and experiencing the world's practice.

She had gained something from practicing, and she was ready to leave. However, the man who suddenly broke into her brought everything back to the starting point. It was like a cycle of reincarnation. Everything could not be avoided or avoided. Is it fate or grievance? Things in the world seem simple, but it seems to be the most complicated.

In the end, he took action. Because all his sufferings, all his tortures, all his efforts, just because of her, because of the hatred in her heart. Now, the enemy is in front of him.

She did not resist and let him hurt herself seriously. She smiled, but the smile was bitter.

He was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing, laughing wildly. He hated, hated, hated the will of heaven, hated people, and hated the impermanence of the world. He left. With a broken heart, he didn't know where to go.

She didn't die, but she still died, her heart was dead. From falling in love with someone to being hurt and betrayed by this person, she just had no reason to resent.

Really, she never found herself so fragile. She cried, crying like an aggrieved child.

She also left, left the exiled immortal country, and left the place that made her sad and despaired.

She returned to her home, the one that she gave her endless glory but didn't really like.

She thought she could forget and let go. But sometimes it was easy to pick it up, but it was difficult to let go.

In the end, she found sadly that the more she wanted to forget, the more she remembered, the more she wanted to let go, the more she was concerned. She finally realized that the moment she met him, her heart had already sunk.

Pain and longing were tormenting her to the fullest, making her feel breathless and unable to breathe.

She understood that she was doomed. She didn't want to continue like this, so she chose to end herself. Perhaps this was the best way to get rid of herself. But she didn't regret it, just for the once plain and warm possession. Even if it was the unforgettable pain in the end, she felt it was worth it.

It has been a thousand years in the blink of an eye, and it is still the same valley, and the sparkling lake.

He came back, but she was no longer here. Thousands of years have changed, but this place is still as beautiful as a thousand years ago. Thousands of years later, he seems to have changed a lot, with more calm and calm breath and less bloody evil spirits. It can be seen that this thousand years have really transformed him.

However, even though thousands of years have passed, the deepest concern in my heart is still here. He understands that he really can't forget her. Even if it's thousands, ten thousand years, billions of years... she will become deeper and deeper in her memory, without fading.

Over the past thousand years, he thought a lot and realized that there was only her in his heart except hatred. This hatred and she could not coexist. The hatred slowly disappeared, but the memory of her was sharpened to a clearer level. Now, the only one in his heart is full of her.

The mysterious fairy canyon, the exiled immortal country, the only place he had about her. He slowly walked through, thought about it many times, and brewed it over and over again. Finally, he finally decided to find her. Looking up at the sky, he seemed to see her falling from the sky again, like a fairy exiled to the earth.

He left the exiled immortal country and began his journey to find her. He came to the real immortal country, met the immortal king, and wanted to marry the Immortal King's daughter, which was the one in his heart. But he didn't know that the Immortal Princess had already died quietly now.

"Do you want to marry my daughter?" The immortal king sitting on the throne looked down at the newly rising peerless genius in the fairy world below. His eyes were full of sharp and cold smell, and his whole body was vaguely exuding a surging and violent anger: "It's you? It turns out that it was you who killed my daughter?"

Killing? He was originally full of anxiety and expectation, but was stunned at first, then he looked at the Immortal King with pale face and disbelief: "What did you say? She died? No, it's impossible. If I don't believe it, how could she die?"

"How is that possible?" The Immortal King, who sneered, finally got angry. He suddenly stood up and waved his hand and wanted to take action.

The Immortal King has a profound cultivation and dominates the Immortal World. Even the monks in this Immortal World cannot compare with him. How proud and domineering he is, but for him, his daughter is the softest and most caring part in his heart. Although he is not a person who is good at expressing himself, his love for his daughter is so deep.

He had long been speculating about the reasons why his daughter suffered so much and even ended his life. Now that he understood all this, he naturally blamed all the mistakes on the young man in front of him.

Facing the furious Immortal King, he did not resist at all, and his heart seemed to have withered with the news of her fall.

Just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, the Immortal King, who had an angry face, made a terrifying palm and slapped him angrily.

As the palm was about to fall on his head, the space around him suddenly twisted.

"What?" The Immortal King, who was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but stare at the sight of himself slapped in nothingness.

As the Immortal King, he is the strongest existence in this fairy world. But the young man with obvious cultivation is much weaker than him, can actually save his life with his killing move. Could it be that there is a mysterious powerful man secretly attacked?

"Who is it? Who saved him?" The Immortal King was angry, and his heart was also secretly shocked. If he could save people from his hands so quietly, the person who took action might not be weaker than him, or even stronger than him. How could such an existence be a junior with weak cultivation?

At the same time, outside this fairy world, the young man who suddenly appeared here with the fluctuations of space was also a little stunned: "What is this?"

"Little beggar. Do you still remember me?" With a chuckle, a young man in a white robe appeared out of nowhere in front of him. The young man was Chen Hua who was traveling through the Hongmeng world.

Seeing Chen Hua's stunned young man, he was immediately excited and surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down respectfully to Chen Hua: "Great Immortal! Oh no... Teacher! Disciple greets the teacher."

The young man will never forget him. When he was just a child, he became a beggar and bullied by other beggars. If he hadn't encountered Huachen's food and drink, he might have starved to death. Later, when he killed many demons, Chen Hua appeared to awaken him again, otherwise he would have been doomed. The third time, after he "takes revenge", Chen Hua appeared again, and had some drinking and chatting, which aroused his fighting spirit.

Chen Hua occasionally showed his skills to make the young man understand that he had met a real god and powerful god. Chen Hua did not really teach him how to practice, nor did he teach him any magical powers, but every simple point of reference was enough to change his destiny. If Chen Hua had not intervened, perhaps his destiny would have changed differently.

"Teacher?" Chen Hua laughed in silence: "Boy, I haven't been a disciple for a long time. I'm too lazy to accept it, and I don't have so much thought to teach you. However, you and I have a destiny, so I will give you some advice. Although the daughter of the Immortal King died, she never blamed you. On the contrary, her love for you is more sincere and pure than your love for her. Although fate is a mess, I have to say that you really let her down. She is dead, but that is just the end of reincarnation. On the other hand, she is not dead. But she is reincarnated and started a new life, forgetting all the past. How about it? Do you still want to see her again?"

The young man couldn't help but stared at his eyes and asked excitedly: "I... can I see her?"

"If you want, I can help you," Chen Hua nodded with a smile.

Hearing the words, the young man calmed down slightly, his expression was a little complicated, and he said after a moment: "Daxian, I want to know how she is now. Please ask Daxian to send me to see her!"

"If you still have the fate, remember to treat her well and don't let yourself have any regrets," Chen Hua said with a nod of relief, and waved his hand, and the space around him fluctuated, and the figure of the young man disappeared out of thin air.

After the young man disappeared, another figure suddenly appeared on the side, which was the enlightenment in a simple clothes.

"Huachen, I really can't figure out what you think. Why do you have to take care of the love and love of young people?" Wudao shook his head helplessly and said, "Are you here to travel or to help the matchmaker?"

Chen Hua smiled lightly and said casually: "I just want to see how powerful the power of love is."

"The power of love?" The enlightenment with a slightly strange expression, and I couldn't help but say, "Crazy dust, will this help you practice the chaos?"

"If you don't try it, how do you know it's useless?" Chen Hua asked with a smile.

Wudao shrugged speechlessly: "Then what have you tried?"

"Some things are destined to be understood but not expressed in words." Chen Hua shook his head and smiled, then looked at the slightly waving space ahead. The picture appeared in the void like a mirror. In the mundane world, the daughter of the Immortal King was born in a wealthy and powerful family. She was doting and willful since she was a child. Later, she met a young man dressed as a beggar. Perhaps because her fate in her previous life was not over, they laughed and played, and finally got together.

Although she has no memory of her previous life, it seems that there is an inexplicable thread that leads them. For her, not knowing the past may be like this. At least, she is happy in this life. In fact, sometimes, it is not that difficult to forget.

He chose to forget and know how to cherish the people in front of him. They gradually became a very good couple. They laughed and scolded, and their relationship was very good. They also embarked on the road of cultivating immortals together. The couple of immortals is so enviable.

In this void, Chen Hua actually looked at the two of them for hundreds of years like a "peeping" with interest.

Enlightenment, who had been sitting cross-legged in the air and practicing, had finally finished his restlessness and stopped watching. Then he opened his eyes and stood up and said, "Where are we going next? Don't tell me you are going to help others with matchmakers again."

"Marriage has its own fixed numbers, and it will lead to chaos when it comes to making random couples." Chen Hua shook his head and smiled.

Wudao shook his head helplessly and followed Chen Hua: "No matter how you say it, you are right, okay. I can't tell you."

"Haha, I don't know how to say it, but I know there are people who are good at speaking," Chen Hua smiled mysteriously, and then said temptingly: "How is it? Are you interested in accompanying me to listen to it and see how powerful your mouth is."

While talking, the figures of the two men sank into this void space as if nothing had happened and disappeared.

A few years later, an ordinary mundane world has weak spiritual energy, and at most a creature can only see the threshold of cultivation. However, there are many martial arts practitioners here, full of heroic spirit. They are full of heroic spirits. They are so chivalrous and righteous. They are so carefree and happy.

Sanshi Inn, located on a Gobi Desert, is located at the intersection of Sancha Road. It is a must-pass place for merchants and tourists and travelers to pass by, and it has always been lively. A month ago, a storyteller came. Speaking of the anecdotes of the world and the legend of gods and ghosts, it was said with serene meaning. Many people lingered and even stayed in the inn for a few more days. For a time, Sanshi Inn became even more lively, and every day there was a lot of people.

In the vast Gobi Desert, two figures appeared and slowly came to Sanshi Inn from afar. One of them was dressed in white, spotless, like a handsome young man in the turbid world; the other one was in coarse linen, which looked a little sloppy and casual. The two of them were Chen Hua and Huo Dao.

"Huachen, what the hell is this place? There is not even a powerful monk, so I can't fly and rush here. What's the point of traveling in such a place?" Wudao complained to Chen Hua helplessly.

Chen Hua shook his head and smiled: "Don't be anxious, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. If I don't have patience, I won't look down on the show. Tonight, there is a big show in Sanshi Inn. If I miss it, it would be a pity. You have never stayed in this inn run by a mortal, right? Let's go and join in the fun, it's not in vain."

"Hey! What's the best place to live in?" He frowned slightly at the two-story inn, which was quite large but still slightly simple, but Wudao was a little depressed and reluctant. With his identity, the immortal cave that he had always lived in had never lived in such a ghost place!

"Are you two guests, do you play the best or stay in a hotel?" A waiter came up from the inn and asked with a smile.

When Wudao heard this, he stared at him in anger and said, "Nonsense! Of course, he is staying in a hotel. Who will come to your broken place if you don't live in a hotel? We can find a place and take out some food at will, which is better than coming here."

"Hey? Since you can't see the shop clearly, why do you have to come?" The child was a little unhappy.

Chen Hua shook his head helplessly and said, "Woman, are we going to stay in a hotel, but there are still free rooms?"

"It's gone, it's all full," the waiter said casually like a errand.

"Oh? Is it true? Then you see this, is there any?" Chen Hua took out a golden metal with purple marks from his arms and showed a slight sign of the child.

When the waiter saw that thing, he immediately glared and his mouth grew slightly, and his saliva was almost flowing out. Then he kept nodding and said, "Yes, yes, yes, and there are still rooms? But there is only one room, please see, two guests..."

"What? There is not even a room, so why do you open a store?" A waiter ignored it and realized the truth with a little anger. Seeing that the waiter looked more excited than seeing his parents, he couldn't help but curl his lips and sarcastically.

The waiter accompanied her and said with a smile: "Two guests, we have indeed come to our store these days, so...

"So what? Will you be asking for business? You have to chase me out such a noble guest, right?" A slightly stingy voice came, and a shirt with a wide neckline exposed on your chest, a touch of white skin and a faintly beautiful boss lady greeted her with a smile on her face: "Oh, two uncles, that gust of wind blows you two! Come on, come in, I'll arrange a room for you to ensure you are satisfied."

Chen Hua, who was a little embarrassed and unnaturally smiling, felt a little like he had entered the wrong place when facing such a passionate boss lady.

Following the proprietress into the inn, Chen Hua and Wudao immediately felt a warm atmosphere.

"That's right, in ancient times, the world had not opened, and when Hongmeng was not judged, the world had 108,000 innate creatures born through thousands of ways... "On the high platform in the distance, a middle-aged man with a folding fan, hair was scattered, and barefoot, was slackened in his storytelling.

Under the warm greeting of the boss's wife, Huodao, who sat down in a clean and elegant seat, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and voiced to Chen Hua with a slightly raised brow, "Huachen, what middle-aged people say is quite interesting! There are no powerful monks in this world, and there are very few legends about immortals and gods. Where did you say he heard these from? Is it really made up out of thin air? But this is also made up too well, right?"

"Maybe it's the powerful foreign monks who are traveling here like us!" Chen Hua said casually with a smile.

After a moment of confusion, Enlightenment could not help but say, "I didn't feel any fluctuations in his body. I'm just an ordinary person. I'm turning into dust, are you thinking too much?"

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