Phoenix Dance, Jiangshan Qingning Chapter

Chapter 445 Son of God [2]

Wujiang raised his head, the small black pupils in his eyes made him look particularly cold and evil.

"It's different, of course it's different. I can only appear in the dark, while she is bathed in light."

While they were talking, the golden light from the sky slowly spread over, lighting up the surroundings bit by bit.

The cold moon faded away, the golden light in the pool water was shining brightly, and the lotus flowers all turned golden and bloomed arrogantly. Around the pool water, there were towering and majestic temples, and the god seat shrouded in auspicious golden light was on countless steps, overlooking everything sacredly.

Once the boundless black robe was rolled up, it disappeared.

And then, when the golden light completely spread across the earth, a girl in white clothes slowly came out, her cheeks were white, her pink lips were lightly pursed, her eyes were picturesque, and golden petals were painted on her forehead.

The sash is fluttering, the hem of the skirt is flying, and the white streamers on the arms are slowly washing away among the countless golden lotus flowers like flowing clouds.

Mo Wuji was stunned.

Wei Ning was also stunned, all words could only be turned into a silent exclamation.

Is that girl her?
If the contours of the facial features were not recognizable, she would definitely not be able to recognize them, because she never thought that she would have such an amazing and noble side, like a snowman born from the ice and snow.

"She is you." Yan said to her calmly.

Wei Ning nodded and said, "I know."

The girl in white only stayed for a short while before turning around and leaving.

Mo Wuji hurriedly jumped down from the olive tree, and shouted solemnly and gracefully: "Master Qingning, please stay."

Qing Ning's footsteps paused, and he turned half of his face coldly, with an air of arrogance, even facing one of the most honorable people in the entire Nine Heavens, he did not restrain himself.

The corners of her lips were slightly pursed, with a hint of displeasure, and she wrote coldly: "What's the matter."

If it hadn't been mixed with so many sad memories, Wei Ning would definitely think that such a woman is cool

But looking at her now, she only felt that Qing Ning was very indifferent, because she didn't know that Mo Wuji had been waiting for her all night in the dark.

Mo Wuji smiled, walked slowly to the side of the pool, and said to her: "Can you stay for a while and say a few words to me?"

"Sorry, I can't accompany you." After finishing speaking, the proud goddess in white disappeared into a golden light with a gust of cold wind from the hem of her clothes.

Mo Wuji looked at her back and smiled bitterly, smiled bitterly, smiled bitterly again...

It's like this every time, the same sentence, the same expression, maybe when she gets annoyed, maybe she doesn't even bother to give him such words and expressions.

He turned over the palm of his hand and slowly poured the fine wine in the jug into the pool water, with a helpless sigh...

The heart that didn't stare twitched, but still restrained his emotions and continued to read.

Soon, some fragmentary and irrelevant memories flashed quickly, and another place was revealed, the golden light was shining, and it was daytime.

On the path full of flying flowers, Mo Wuji hid behind a tree full of peach blossoms, waiting for a girl in white to slowly approach, and then he walked out pretending not to notice.

"Does the envoy of Qingning also like peach blossoms?" It seems that they met on a narrow road, but in fact, everyone can see how deliberate it was.

Therefore, the face of God Envoy Qingning was colder than usual, she snorted coldly, waved her sleeves, turned around and left without mercy.

Really, it's too unreasonable to even be polite and pretend.

Mo Wuji continued to smile wryly.

(End of this chapter)