Sick Beauty [Rebirth] - Chapter 137
“I have already remembered, you and I belonged to my previous life.”
After being warm, Mozun kissed his face and kissed the tears on his face.
Ye Yunlan opened his eyes slightly.
He cried vigorously, his eyes still seemed to be covered with—a layer of mist and his voice was hoarse.
“You said, what do you think of?”
The Demon Lord patiently repeated it again-every time: “I said, I remember everything in our previous life. Including you and me, from the master to the stranger, and from the stranger to your partner, everything you have experienced-cut. “
He kissed his eyelashes tenderly and compassionately, his **** eyes were deeply flowing with nostalgia, and he whispered, “Xianzhang.”
Ye Yunlan looked dazed and still did not recover.
Although he knew that he and Mr. Qiyun and Chen Weiyuan had memories of previous lives, he had not thought that Demon Venerable could also think of his past lives-Chee.
He once struggled with the same soul and different experiences, can he still be regarded as the same person?
Until the empathy curse was released, he remembered what he had had with Ling’er before, and he realized that they were once masters and disciples. If nothing happened, they would still be the closest Taoists, and his heart was full of them. That chain of chains disappeared little by little, until it slowly disappeared.
But? Now Mozun said that he remembered.
Ye Yunlan’s eyes were reddish.
He looked at the handsome face of Demon Lord in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his chin, raised his head and kissed it.
Originally, he was very active today, and his face was extremely beautiful, and his white-haired golden eyes were different from ordinary people’s appearance, which made him look particularly cold and abstinent when he took the initiative. Therefore, the bright and beautiful that appeared when he took the initiative was even more difficult to refuse.
Mozun couldn’t help kissing him deeper, like a wolf that had been hungry for a hundred years.
Again—after the clouds and rain.
Ye Yunlan was exhausted and was held in his arms by the other party, listening to the other party’s account of what happened to him.
“The life core was pierced back then, and I thought I was bound to die. The sacred fire in my body locked my only remaining soul, so that I could hear your voice.” Demon said, “Master said to me these years. I have heard and remembered all the words.”
“That touch of the divine fire of Nirvana, as well as the power injected into my body by the master, caused the blood of the Divine Phoenix hidden in my soul to be triggered. And at the time of Nirvana, I seemed to have seen the master from the ancient times.” The devil kissed his hair, “The master looked like at that time, not much different from now, but with wings. They are golden wings. When they are fully opened, they are brighter than the sky. It can take me as a whole. All wrapped up.”
His voice slowly became lower, “It’s just that I can’t remember the other things clearly. The ancient memory is too far away, and all I got is only sporadic. But I remember that in the end, it seemed to annoy the master.”
As he said, he came to hold his hand with some guilty conscience.
Although Ye Yunlan was very tired, she still held his hand tightly.
“It’s all over.” He muttered.
Mozun was silent for a moment, then laughed again, bowed his head and kissed his forehead.
“Yeah, it’s all over.”
At the end of March.
The main hall of the magic palace.
Ye Yunlan wore a black robe and sat in the high seat, after listening to the reports from his subjects and the monks of the Demon Realm.
Everyone retreated in an orderly manner.
In the devil’s palace, only candlelight remained dark.
He held the memorial in his hand, but couldn’t read a word.
The cold and slippery touch was wrapped around his ankle, still slowly climbing up.
A shadow slowly condensed into a human form in front of him.
“The co-master of the demon domain, the lord of the Xizhou, the leader of the Taoist…” The demon shadow whispered in his ear, “Master? Today is the most noble person in the world. But I still have no status.”
The tips of his ears are slightly red.
“What status do you want?”
The demon said: “I want to be Master’s husband, Master’s Taoist companion, Master’s queen… I want all the positions around Master.”
Ye Yunlan said softly: “You already are.”
He paused, then said: “They… they all know you. I have never concealed it.”
Mozun seemed very happy when he heard the words, and laughed low.
“Then can I fulfill my position now and serve you? My Majesty.”
It didn’t stop the other party from continuing.
From the magic hall to the garden, they finally lay in the red sea of flowers on the other shore in front of the bamboo building, watching the stars in the night sky.
Ye Yunlan looked at the golden star that belonged to him.
When the Demon Venerable fell, the dark red star next to him became dimmed, and his cultivation realm suddenly progressed by leaps and bounds, — all seemed to be like double stars, —? Xing Ming, then —? Xing dark, Between them, there must be-Fang will fall because of each other.
Only after the devil’s Nirvana, the astrological signs are completely different today.
There is red light in the golden stars, and gold flowing in the dark red stars.
Two stars-each other. It’s as if they are entangled with each other, and finally they merge and converge.
Two hundred years later.
The monstrous thunder tribulation flooded the magic palace, shocking the monks in the surrounding fields to look into the distance.
They have never seen such a terrible thunder robbery.
However, such a terrifying thunder robbery was split apart by two entangled sword lights.
Lei Jie dissipated, and the sky was bright again.
-The Dao Hongqiao stretches out from the clouds, leading to the other side of the sky.
This is Yinxianqiao.
The immortal road outside the void has been broken. The Yinxian Bridge is another method that Ye Yunlan and Mozun have found after many studies.
To put it simply, the immortal road was originally the normal road leading to the immortal world, but the Yinxian bridge, they forcibly opened up the road to the immortal world from this world. It is much more difficult than being an ordinary immortal.
It’s just that they are in harmony with each other, and they complement each other. In just over two hundred years, their cultivation has far exceeded the limit of becoming immortal. Made.
They flew and stood on the immortal bridge, looking back at the world.
In February on earth, the grass grows and the warbler flies.
It is the time when spring is beautiful.
The demon asked: “Master, is this world beautiful?”
Ye Yunlan said softly: “It’s beautiful.”
The words fall.
They looked at each other and laughed.
They have already walked through this world.
The regret of Taikoo and the parting from the previous life will never repeat itself.
So holding hands together, stepping on the fairy bridge together.
——The scenery on the road ahead of them should be —— like spring at this moment.