Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 448 A New Beginning

Wu's return made Wu look a little astonished, seeing the woman with a graceful fairy appearance and an indifferent expression like that of hundreds of millions of years ago, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Really, did you give up like this?

Wu murmured in his heart, the looming figure seemed to indicate something.

everything……

Neither will end.

This is just the beginning...

A new start.

……

One year, two years, five years, ten years... a hundred years...

Even longer, the returned Wu has been sitting in the Lingnv Hall, staring at the scenery outside the hall in a daze.

"The beauty of the eyes, falling in the fragrance, the fragrance of the fragrance, twirling the desolation, the wildness of the world..."

who is next to me

Who is next to her?

Why do I always feel like I'm missing someone...

Who is she?
She is dance.

The way of heaven... a spiritual girl?
In the past 100 years, Kyushu has been peaceful, and in the past 100 years, the world has been at ease.

The way of heaven returns, and the spiritual girl returns.

Everything seems to have returned to hundreds of millions of years ago, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and there were few disputes in all directions.

However, only this Lingnv Temple is missing something.

"Why?"

"Why bother? Why did Father God say that?" Wu tilted her head, sitting on a chair made of golden nanmu who did not know how many years old, her eyes were full of confusion.

"Your Highness Ling Nu, don't you feel that the day has suddenly grown?"

"Day and night change, what's wrong?"

"Don't you think it's a bit cold today?"

"Four seasons change, but never change."

"Is there still a ray of light in the heart of the spiritual girl?"

"Light?" Wu frowned, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "What light?"

"I don't know." Father God shook his head, looked at Wu sitting on the chair, and sighed slightly.

Sister, why bother yourself?
Embarrass the world?
You are the spiritual girl of heaven, the master of life and death of all things. With one thought of yours, tens of millions of people in the race can be killed.

Others don't know about this beam of light, don't you understand, Senior Sister?

Father God's deep eyes glanced at the face that had not changed for hundreds of millions of years, shook his head and left the Lingnv Temple.

Outside the hall, there was a person standing as always.

If there is an invisible figure, it seems that it will disappear at any time.

"Fengli is sleeping, right?" Godfather raised his eyebrows and smiled when he saw him.

He changed his melancholy look in the hall.

"Yeah." An indifferent voice, wearing a white robe, and nothing but indifference on his face.

"That's right, Senior Sister, she is willing to strip away her memories in exchange for a hundred years of comfort for Beimuge and a hundred years for you, but in the end, the cycle of history cannot be changed. Life after life is catastrophe, and the soul of the world returns. This is them, us, and even more billions of people. The fetters of the year..." There was a bit of emotion in the voice.

"Hmm." The muffled voice seemed to be dissatisfied with what he had said, but there was still no change on his cheek.

"Talking to you is really like a wooden man. Master, why are you talking to him?" A delicate voice, with a bit of dissatisfaction, a white smoke, a slender and exquisite figure appeared in front of him, with Somewhat dissatisfied, he pouted and glared at Wu.

"No one forced you to say it."

"You!" Bai Zhimeng pointed at him, gritted his teeth and spit out the word, and turned into a little white snake, coiled around Father God's wrist.

Seeing her appearance, Father God silently twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Hundred years, playing command, but a dream, everything will start again, where should you go?"

"Life and death, reincarnation and reincarnation are just a change of soul. Besides, who said I will die?"

Father God raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

Yes, you will not die, because the dance will not die, you will not die.

Chaotic twins, connected by blood.

　Another long-lost update, another new day, we meet again, dear readers, do you miss me?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)