Even if Li Ye feels regretful, he is the most powerful god in the world. What can he have to go to the fore? The Queen Mother of the West doesn't agree with Kanze's words, so she didn't say it.

It was too short. She thought that Li Ye could always let go if he waited longer.

However, a hundred years have passed, Li Ye and Dongzhu are traveling through the mountains and rivers.

Two hundred years later, Li Ye took Dongzhu back to Qise Xianshan for retreat.

At the beginning of the third century, Long Shu's three souls and seven spirits were finally cultivated intact, falling on Xin Wu's prepared body, and as graceful as before.

She looked at the man in front of her blankly, her purple pupils were full of alertness.

Xin Wu had no expression on his face. He knew that she would probably forget him, and would give up the most painful memories that made the soul.

And he was probably born destined to cause her to suffer.

It doesn't matter, he is not sad.

He raised the corner of his mouth and Xin Wuqiang calmed down: "Since I saved your life, then from now on, I might as well follow me."

Long Shu looked him up and down and always felt that this person didn't look like a good person. He frowned and whispered: "All living creatures in the world are free, why do I have to follow you?"

Xin Wu was stunned, and his hands in his sleeves slowly clenched: "Don't you?"

"I don't want to." Long Shu shook his head, "I have an engagement with someone, so I should go and find him."

When he wanted to calm his expression, Xin Wu couldn't help but sank his face when he heard this: "Who is the engagement with?"

"Zhong Su."

After rubbing his head, Long Shu stood up shakingly, "I remember what I promised him, he was still waiting for me."

The corners of his mouth were pursed tightly, as inappropriate as Xin Wushang Shen, and finally he raised his face and pressed her back to the soft couch: "You remembered wrongly. You are from the West Sea, so why does it have anything to do with the Netherworld?"

Looking at him for no reason, Long Shu patted his hand that he pressed on his shoulder, and his eyes were even more wary: "How old are you treating me as a girl? After I got off the sky, I was in Youming, so why has nothing to do with Youming?"

She remembers Youming and Zhong Su, but none of these made her suffer.

The only person who has been forgotten is him.

His chest was undulating, and Xin Wu's voice also became cold: "I want to leave without repaying my life-saving grace?"

Life-saving grace...

Long Shu turned his head and looked at the broken soul-raising lamp next to him, feeling a little puzzled: "I am not close to you, why do you have to save me with hundreds of years of fairy energy?"

"..." I felt a little relieved, Xin Wu pinched his hand tightly and remained silent.

He knew that his words were a bit shameless, and that it was not enough to repay her, so he could say that he was kind. But he just didn't want to let her go.

After hundreds of years, she finally met, but she was even stingy with him.

The two sides suddenly froze, and a strange atmosphere filled the surroundings, and finally spread out from the side hall.

Li Ye was drying beads in the vestibule.

Er'er is really a god who is not motivated. He has been two hundred years, and there is only soul energy on the bead, and even a complete soul has not been formed. He put it on the stone table, and then stared at it with his eyebrows on his back.

The sun was just right, and the light shone on the East Bead, revealing a warm light. She seemed to have yawned, turned the beads over and continued to bask in the sun lazily.

Li Ye couldn't help but poke it.

"No prospect." He murmured, "If it were someone else, if the best divine blood had been fed for two hundred years, even a stone could pop out a monkey. Why can't you even have a soul?

After saying that, he felt that he was talking too much, so he quickly held it into his palm: "I can afford to wait."

If Xin Wuding had such a cautious look, if it were before, he would have laughed at him. But today, he couldn't laugh.

Long Shu walked in front, passed by Li Ye, looked at him curiously, and asked, "Where is Er?"

Shocked by the sudden sound, Li Ye raised his eyes and his eyes sank as soon as his eyes touched her rosy face illuminated by the sun.

Long Shu was shocked, and somehow he was displeased, so he quickly retreated. Xin Wushang, who was following behind, came forward casually blocking Li Ye's sight, and then said to him: "I'll send her a ride."

Withdrew his gaze, Li Ye didn't say anything, holding Dongzhu in his hand, waiting for the two of them to leave.

Long Shu is back.

He felt a little wronged.

He should be more powerful than Xin Wu, no matter how he cultivates his soul.

However, Xin Wu didn't look very happy. He sent the person out with a gloomy face and returned to him with a gloomy face and sat down.

"Drink?" he asked.

Li Ye stared at him for a while, and attracted him very generously the nectar from the sky.

Xin Wu immediately drank three big bowls.

When he put down the wine bowl, he asked depressedly: "Zhong Suren is very good?"

Sometimes people's happiness must be based on the pain of others, especially those who are all over the world and see someone worse than you, you will be relieved.

Li Ye was relieved and his eyebrows were loosened. He told the truth very generously: "You are a good person. In the past few hundred years, You Ming and Jiuxiao have re-demarcated boundaries, and he has been fighting for benefits for You Ming. Zhong You was seriously injured and retreated, so he became the Lord of You Ming. I heard that he has never been married."

Xin Wu sneered.

Li Ye was in a very good mood and added nectar to him.

"I thought I'd make up for her, but she didn't want it, so I can't blame me." After a while, Xin Wulan leaned on the table and shook the wine bowl in her hand, "She thinks Zhong Su is good, that's good. Look, I don't stop her."

"If Youming has a wedding, do I need me to get an invitation for you?" Li Ye smiled.

Shaking her hand, Xin Wudao: "It's not rare. What's so great about a wedding? I haven't seen it before. When she was wearing a wedding robe, I watched it from the side."

"Is it the same?" Li Ye raised his eyebrows.

"What's the difference?" Xin Wu raised his head and poured wine.

"When she went to Jiuxiao, she married Dui Feng, and she had no fairy partner, and there was someone else in her heart." Li Ye sighed, "If you get married again, you will be full of joy and practice with others. No matter how many times you appear in front of her, you will never be entangled with you again."

"..." Xin Wu paused with his hands holding the wine bowl, "Who cares?"

Suddenly nodded, Li Ye said admiringly: "The person who has been saved by nourishing the soul for two hundred years is so willing to give him so much. I really admire him. The admiration is beyond words. It is better to give him a treasure to God."

After saying that, he took a mother and child mirror and placed it on the table.

Xin Wu glanced at it and knew that this was an ancient artifact. The mother mirror could see the image of a hundred miles in the radius of the child mirror. After the three realms were redefined, it was used by Jiuxiao to monitor the movements of the underworld.

"It's actually in your hands." He snorted, "Aren't you unwilling to be in charge?"

"I just don't want to, so I gave it to you." Li Ye stood up with his sleeves and held the beads and walked towards the hall, "Take it for fun."

"I don't want to see it." Xin Wu shouted at him.

Li Ye smirked, ignoring him, and his figure slowly melted into the darkness of the hall.
Chapter completed!