Xiandao Tianfei

Chapter 909 Zhuan Ling Arrives

"What if you die if I don't come over?"

Zhuan Ling sighed helplessly, lowered his head, and looked at Fairy Xueyu's hand, "Although this little girl really wants to save you, she doesn't understand what's wrong with you."

"No matter how severe the physical injury is, it is just a small problem for your majesty, the Demon Lord and the Night Emperor."

He stared into Xiao Qi's eyes, his eyes full of worry, "But, what happened? Aye, your Taoist heart has almost collapsed!"

"If this continues..."

"Let's not talk about this body of a cauldron, even your main body left in the demon world... will fall together!"

"……yes?"

Xiao Qi pressed his forehead and leaned under a Langxuan tree, suddenly feeling exhausted like never before.

"Haha, I didn't expect...it turns out I'm still so useless."

It was as if there was a blade inserted into the chest... The blade was sharp, rolling and beating, almost cutting the whole heart in half.

He failed.

This time, there was no excuse, he failed completely.

Perhaps, since the first encounter with her a thousand and five hundred years ago...

Everything has already become an irreparable mistake, right?
It is impossible for people like him to be saved.The cruel past has been connected and twisted into the thread of fate, tightly binding him in the depths of hell, and he cannot be freed except by death.

"Aye, why do you think so?"

Zhuan Ling held Xiao Qi's shoulders and said seriously, "It's been more than 500 years... I know very well that you have never given up."

"Continuously confronting fate, constantly fighting on the verge of life and death, just to find a person's reincarnation from among the vast number of sentient beings... This kind of thing, who else in the world can do it except you?"

"But I still failed..."

Intense emotions pounded his chest, and all the ice in his heart shattered.Xiao Qi lowered his head and looked at his palm, his eyes were empty and blank.

"I found her...and then completely lost her."

He laughed lowly, as if mocking himself and the whole world, "Ling, don't you think so?"

"Sounds like...a complete joke!"

"..."

At this moment, Zhuan Ling suddenly remembered that snowy night many years ago.

That guy... is obviously a severely injured, dying, homeless loser, so why is he so aloof and arrogant?Why refuse him the warm wooden house and go into the blizzard alone?

At that moment, he remembered staring at that figure blankly.Thin and straight, like a strong bamboo growing against the wind.

——The world is so big, but there seems to be no place for that person.

"not like this."

Zhuan Ling shook his head and sighed softly, "Aye, although I am not qualified to tell you how to live..."

"But don't you think you are too attached to the past?"

"To place all your happiness in your life on another person... No matter how you look at it, this is a terrible thing."

"Think about it carefully."

Zhuan Ling stared into his eyes and said slowly, "In addition to the few days when you fell in love with her...in these one thousand and five hundred years, you still have many things."

"Brothers, subjects, even those enemies... all of these are the meaning of your survival!"

(End of this chapter)