Chapter 1443 The Years Are Quiet (End of Qing Xian)

Mo Fenglin didn't know at all that his father and his only friend, when he was on a killing spree, hid aside and peeped, and at the same time had a conversation that neither father nor son had ever had.

And the direct result of this conversation was that a certain innocent young master felt that it was too difficult for his friend!

Fan Qingxian has never met his parents.

The elders of the Kinnara tribe did not mention it either.

He always believed that his parents died early.

To die together is better than one dead and the other still alive, but when it comes to the eternal farewell between heaven and man, there are still a lot of misunderstandings between the two, okay?
So, someone feels that he should be more friendly to his poor friend.

Thus, after being promoted to the peak god king and officially becoming the young master of Tianyan Holy City, this newly promoted male god began to receive all kinds of inexplicable things from his friends.

"What are these!"

Looking at the thick stack of letter paper almost half the height of a person, a certain young master's heart collapsed.

"Master Qing said, these are, love letters."

"what?"

Mo Fenglin almost thought he had heard wrong.

Well, because this guy is too stranger to enter.

Relatively speaking, Fan Qingxian, who seems to have a particularly good temper, started to travel with his senior brothers, so it was much easier to get in touch with.

If there is a girl, she finds another way and entrusts Fan Qingxian with the love letter to be sent to God King Tianyan.

And because of Miaoyin's death, Fan Qingxian, who wanted to "make up" his friend, never refused to come.

He even secretly entrusted his senior brother to help investigate the girl's family life and character, which made the corner of the mouth of the Master of Ceremonies twitch, always wondering whether his senior brother had enlightened or not?
If you say you're enlightened, what's the point of inquiring so much?

As for the person who received the letter, he was even more devastated.

"Isn't this written for him? Why did you give it to me? Do you want me to review it for him?"

Fan Qingxian had no idea that among the girls who entrusted him there were some who admired him.

With one brain, all the letters were sent to Mo Fenglin!

I have to say, this is really a beautiful misunderstanding!
If there was no one who was accidentally framed by Mo Qiubai and the elders who stood by him in the Tianyan Holy City and fell into the Taixu Continent.

Maybe these two people will continue to be so unreliable in actively looking for a reliable wife for each other.

Before Fan Qingxian recovered from the joy of finding a friend, he suddenly discovered that his friend who had never pretended to any female creature still cared so much about a single person.

However, this should not be the case.

Mo Feili's story left too deep a mark in his heart.

Let the innocent teenager subconsciously reject this kind of relationship between people who seem to belong to two worlds.

But when did it start?

Obviously it was because of a friend's entrustment to protect the girl, but in getting along with each other again and again, I felt the beating of a dead heart.

Mo Fenglin's unscrupulous lifestyle allowed this puppet to have emotions for the first time.

And that girl who never plays cards according to common sense, that person who is extremely similar to his friend in a sense, let him know for the first time what it is to be truly alive.

There are joys and sorrows, and there are people who like to care about, who will be happy or sad because of some insignificant things.

This is a living life.

He obviously has no heart, but he was led by this person in a strange way, and he felt all of this.

For the first time, a puppet without desire has greed.

He wanted to see what the man looked like.

I want to keep her by my side forever.

However, she is not her own.

Before he met her, someone had already walked into her heart.

And that person is his best friend who feels guilty, feels he needs to make amends, and swears to help him protect the one he loves.

From figuring it out to making a decision, Fan Qingxian didn't spend much time.

The advantage of being a broken soul and being an unintentional puppet is that when he learns to love, learn to cherish, and learn to have the most beautiful feelings of these human beings, he doesn't even know what jealousy and paranoia are.

Therefore, the best ending he could think of was to stand quietly and watch his two favorite people live happily ever after.

Just like in Taixu Continent, the hermit place of Emperor Wa.

No fighting, no intrigue.

The glass-colored sea water transforms into deep and shallow colors.

In the stagnant time and space, only the most cherished people are around.

That place is great.

Even if he doesn't remember the past life, he still likes it from the bottom of his heart.

"I hope that one day, I can live in this place."

The clear sky is reflected in the clear eyes.

A snow-white unknown bird flew across the sky and plunged straight into the colorful sea water.

The looming aura makes people feel refreshed.

The dazed pupils focused little by little, and moved little by little from the deep valley full of flowers to the quiet sea.

On the shore, there stood a pair of peerless man and woman, who were as familiar as his own life.

The snow-colored white lotus suddenly fell from the sky and landed on his palm.

In an instant, the half-opened twelve stamens all opened up, and the bright brilliance illuminated the whole world.

And the man in white standing in the halo looked at the ice lotus in his hand, and slowly curled the corners of his lips.

It seems that the illusory is like a phantom.

However, the two people standing on the sea knew that this was true.

Tianzhu, who was hiding in the ruins, yawned and muttered triumphantly.

This is considered to have made up for it, right?A certain evildoer should not come to trouble him aggressively anymore, right?
The purple-haired man who was nagging suddenly felt his nose itchy, but when he looked at the person who raised his eyes and looked over in doubt, it became sore again.

This is a friend he has known since childhood.

In a sense, it may be regarded as an old friend who has known each other for two lifetimes.

Although, there was no trace of that person on him anymore.

What remained was the purest soul of the former main god.

That's good.

As long as it's back, it's fine.

"Qing."

Before he could say a word, the woman standing next to him was already in tears.

"Don't cry."

The man in white opened his mouth with some difficulty, and spit out some weird syllables.

He felt like he had a distant dream.

It was so far away that he couldn't even recall the scene in his dream.

But in the fragmented dream, the only thing that was clear were the faces of the two people standing in front of them.

So familiar
And so strange.
The two names collided in his mind, but he couldn't pick them up no matter what.

However, this did not prevent the corners of his lips from rising, showing a comforting smile.

On the surface of the sea, a white lotus suddenly appeared at an unknown time, swaying like a girl in white, quietly guarding her beloved in the distance.

When meeting the suspicious eyes of that person, she shook the petals shyly.

“This place is nice.”

Although many things are so vague that many people can't even think clearly, even who they are.

But he suddenly felt relieved.

Like a tiring journey, he finally reached his destination.

 Return Xiao Qingqing.When the story was first conceived, the last scene in the author's mind was Xiao Qingqing standing in the hermitage of the Emperor of Life and reuniting with the big evildoer and Xiao Yezi. So, he will not die.The most suitable for him may be a Taoyuan isolated from the world PS, who is Bailian, the author does not need to express it
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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