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273. One of the three always quits (9)

The snow was falling, and he had forgotten how long he had been standing in the snow.

Her black hair was covered with clear snowflakes.

"Are you really determined to do this?"

Finally, there was a faint sound that sounded like a sigh.

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth rose slightly at midnight, showing indescribable sadness and indescribable tenderness.[

Perhaps, it is a kind of sad tenderness.

"Midnight has made up its mind."

The world of mortals is thousands of feet long, and he can't help but become an immortal.

Fulfillment was the last tenderness he could give to Murong Piaoxue; among the three of them, one of them had to quit in order for the two of them to be happy.

"Hey..." The ancestor's sigh came faintly. Some things have already been formed and destined!

"Ziye Jiangli, if you don't want to think about it, Long Chenyan is a mortal body. People are lost, their hearts are confused, and they are temporarily obsessed. In just a few decades, Murong Piaoxue will eventually forget. At that time, you still have

Chance."

The wind brought the ancestor's words into Jiang Li's ears at midnight.

But he didn't feel any joy, no, it couldn't be changed.

Others don't understand Murong Piaoxue, but he, Ziye Jiangli, will understand that she is a woman who is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. Back then, she said she would never love him again, so she would never love him again. If they were together,

Then it's just guilt, it's not what he wants.

Just like her hatred for Long Chenyan at the beginning, only hatred could support her to forget her love, but Long Chenyan still managed to get out halfway.

It seemed as if God was helping Long Chenyan.

That day, he was standing outside the door and heard the sounds coming from her room. The name she shouted was Long Chenyan's name. He finally knew that no matter how many and a half years he gave them, nothing could change...



Unless Long Chenyan really hurt Murong Piaoxue one day, but how could such a man be willing to hurt her?

"Ancestor, I know exactly what I am doing." His voice was a little soft, but extremely firm.

Since you love deeply but cannot get it, but you cannot die, then you can only refine yourself into an immortal, let your heart enter Buddhahood, and purify your dusty heart.

The ancestors were silent.

Because she knew that things were far simpler than Ziye Jiangli thought. The wheel of fate had been arranged by God. The intersection of Ziye Jiangli, Long Chenyan, and Murong Piaoxue was not over, but had just begun.

"Then you enter the snowy area, but you have to promise me with your life that if anything happens in the future, you will not be able to leave the snowy area privately without my order." The ancestor's voice was a little heavy, but more majestic.

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Midnight Jiang Li smiled faintly, but her face was clearly printed in his mind, as if she was standing in front of him, so, so close...[

He smiled and stretched out his hand towards her, wanting to gently touch her smile for the last time, but what his fingertips came into contact with was just a piece of coldness...

Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and it turned out that everything was just a fantasy.

He quietly retracted his fingers and the attachment in his heart, "Ziye promises that without the order of the ancestors, I will never step out of the snowy land without permission."

The Snowy Land is a holy land reserved for the spiritual demons on the snow who are dedicated to cultivating immortals.

"You can go to the snowy area." After the ancestor finished speaking, a strong wind blew up on the snowy mountain, and Jiang Li's figure disappeared at midnight...
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