White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 122 Peach Blossoms of the Past, Light and Shadow Fleeting Years (Fifth Watch, please subscribe)

A bright avenue of silver light spreads into the distance, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, straddling the sky. Deng Jiukun is wearing a silver robe, holding a long gun, holding his beloved woman in his arms, and slaying out of the scope of the Buddha's light.

Dressed in a shining silver robe, he has returned to his youngest age. He is full of heroism, unparalleled in style, and immeasurable brilliance blooms everywhere on his body. At this moment, he seems to have become the thousand-handed demon king who roamed the world back then!
Laugh with a long song, walk the world with a sword!

Fa Hai stood above the clouds, gathered all his mana, retracted the golden bowl, looked at the figure that was going away quickly, and remained silent for a long time.

Even if his cultivation base is advanced, he can't keep the other party.

It was an indelible obsession, carrying the will of Deng Jiukun's life, if the wish is not fulfilled, it will never disappear.

After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "It's so good!"

Hundreds of years of time did not make Deng Jiukun's obsession disappear, but became more firm, and finally deeply rooted in his heart, never to be forgotten.

Fahai landed on the ground, and the Jingci Temple in front of him had been damaged and disfigured by the fights of the crowd. The walls collapsed, the Buddha statues were damaged, and even the bronze cauldron on the square in front of the gate was forcibly smashed to pieces.

Yuan Zhen and the others were wounded by black air, and they were seriously injured, and the disciples in the temple were killed and injured countless times...

When will the strife in this world really disappear?

……

Above the sky, two figures were moving forward quickly. At first glance, it seemed as if a shooting star had streaked across the sky.

On the shore of the West Lake, in an elegant restaurant, a tall young man with a slightly dark complexion was sitting by the window, holding a wine cup in his hand. There is a white jade fan with a broken bone, which looks very chic and unremarkable.

From the beginning to the end, he has been paying attention to the scene above the sky. At this moment, he suddenly saw a silver light fleeing towards the sky at a high speed. With a gleam of joy on his face, he stood up abruptly, dropped the wine cup in his hand, and ignored it. The wine soaked his robe, picked up the white jade fan on the table and jumped out of the window.

Surprised faces and Xiao Er's shouts were left behind.

Mu Qingying nestled in Deng Jiukun's arms, her body was covered with blood, her dress was soaked, her face was covered with blood, her beautiful eyes stared straight at the face of the person in front of her, and two lines of tears rolled out.

The person I had been thinking about day and night finally appeared in front of my eyes again, still so unparalleled in style, as if it had never changed.

Resisting the pain in her body, she tried her best to raise a palm upwards, trying to touch his cheek, but in the end, what she touched was only a sense of reality.

They met again, but it was already a world apart. This might be the last time she watched his appearance so carefully and clearly!

"Jiu Kun..."

Mu Qingying muttered to herself, and the scene when she was with him suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Every bit of it came to her mind, almost tearing her heart apart.

In a canyon full of mountains and flowers, with gurgling water, he stood by the spring, took out a small and exquisite silver jade hairpin from his bosom, put it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoying, this hairpin is for you .”

She was overjoyed. Hearing this, she immediately snatched the silver hairpin from his hand, put it in front of her eyes and watched it carefully, couldn't put it down, and said happily: "Brother Kun, you said this, don't go back on your word!"

He seemed to be infected by her young daughter's appearance, stretched out his hand to pinch her delicate nose, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, I gave you this!"

There seemed to be a trace of almost imperceptible loneliness on his face, and he said: "If I am not by your side in the future, let it protect you for me!"

……

Mu Qingying sobbed softly. At that time, she didn't notice the abnormality of the latter at all, and she never thought that this would be the last time the two met.

Since then, he suddenly disappeared from his life just as he suddenly broke into his own life, never to be found again.

Later, it was heard that he personally killed several important figures in the Demon Sect, and then disappeared from the sight of the world.

Of course she hated him for abandoning her cruelly, wishing to cut him into pieces.However, she kept wearing that hairpin on her head.

It wasn't until now that I really realized the meaning of what he said back then. After 500 years, he was still guarding me.

He had already told himself the answer that he wanted to know all along.

Hundreds of years of resentment disappeared in an instant, and she suddenly felt so stupid.

The silver light criss-crossed, and finally landed in a mountain stream. The mountain flowers were blooming, the grass was green, and the spring water was tinkling. It was so similar to the original situation.

Deng Jiukun placed her on a big bluestone, and the silver light on her body suddenly rippled, floating like light smoke.

It is difficult for him to survive in the world forever, and his obsession has been achieved, and it is time to disappear.

Mu Qingying was also very aware of this, and when she saw this, she immediately threw herself on him, hugged him firmly in her arms, and cried sadly: "Brother Kun, don't go! Please don't leave me alone!" People, don't go!"

The light mist lingered, dissipated like a passing light, and gradually dissipated into the air. Tears dripped from Mu Qingying's eyes, and she said hoarsely: "Brother Kun, I want you to come back to life! Can we still be as good as before..."

At this moment, she is no longer the high-ranking, cruel and bloody moon worship leader who controls the lives and deaths of thousands of people, but is just a woman who is looking forward to her lover.

However, this is just Deng Jiukun's obsession. Although he seems to be as energetic as before, it will eventually disappear.

At this time, the young man's originally dead eyes seemed to be a little more lively, and at this last moment, a trace of memory unexpectedly recovered.

He looked at the crying woman in his arms, his eyes showed affection, he was finally able to protect her life, he reached out to touch her face, and said softly: "Xiaoying..."

Mu Qingying suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, with ecstasy in her eyes, she called out, "Brother Kun, I am Xiaoying, I am Xiaoying...don't leave me alone!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Deng Jiukun's mouth, and he stroked her cheeks and hair with his fingers, as if he wanted to feel everything about his beloved woman.

However, he was dead after all, and since then, heaven and man have been separated.

Waves of streamers scattered, and finally dissipated, as if turning into butterflies all over the sky, flapping their wings and flying into the distance.

Mu Qingying raised her head to the sky and let out a shrill scream, her lover will never come back again.

She wants to ask the sky, the Dao, why it is so ruthless!
People who love each other can't be together!
In the old days, where the peach blossoms were, I looked for a bosom friend under the moon.A hundred years of love and infatuation, a tear of lovesickness.

The light disappeared, and there were only two broken silver hairpins left in her hand.

This was the last thing he left her.

(End of this chapter)