Chapter 1611

No one answered.

Stone statues are silent. It may have become a habit to keep this action for hundreds of years. Her eyes were staring at the void, as if waiting for someone to come.

"I forgot... You can't talk now." Xu Yangyi gently smile, laughter with extremely complex feelings: "but it doesn't matter, soon you can."

Step by step, he walked past and stood in front of the statue, his hands shaking slightly and stroking gently.

He thought that for so long he had blurred each other's face.

But no.

When he stood here, he recalled the decisive bite.

Without that, he had died in the inheritance of the seed of CAOS, and there would be no future Xuanyuan king.

Without this bite, without everything brought by the seed of CAOS, he could not have gone so far in the Seven Realms, let alone through the world of great controversy.

He seemed to understand the meaning of "you don't know how to use it, it doesn't matter, but you must put it away".

It has no function.

But it's divine power.

The power of the "oldest" gods in the early Yawei era.

More than anything.

And all this, it's this bite.

Hand across each other's cold face, as if to feel warm and elastic. However, he did not immediately use the glory talisman. I just rubbed it slowly without opening my mouth.

He kept asking himself: what's your feeling for her?

Xuezu won't cheat him. Since Guangyao talisman can be solved, it must be. However, their relationship is related to the way they get along and develop.

Love?

No, he knows very well that it's not love.

If we love, we will not put cultivation first for so many years. It's impossible to fall in love with each other because of short contact. They have too little contact and too much separation on earth. The complicated practice dilutes each other's memory. The reason why angel can let him care for so long is not so much love as responsibility.

That's what he did to me, that's what I did to him.

At most, I like it, but I don't like it. Maybe I don't like it, but I'm interested in it.

But this interest adds too many other elements.

Like gratitude, like kindness. He has no other lover. If love means "one life for another," it can also be called love.

Feelings can not be set on kindness, gratitude, strong twist melon is the basis of resentment. He's not an amorous person, and he didn't want to have the harem in groups. So, he almost decided that he would not change it if there were not too many changes.

It's a long way to practice. It's what he wants to have company in a long distance instead of complaining about his spouse.

"Maybe... Between" like "and" like. " He took a deep breath. The light in his hand twinkled and the light talisman appeared in the void. Under the light, the whole void was shining with enchanting golden light.

Thinking doesn't work. Doing is the truth.

Love is made... No! In the long-term contact in the future, he can be sure that this is the person he wants.

If not, he will formally refuse.

If so, he will join hands all his life.

It's responsibility, it's emotion.

Shulala... The stone statue slowly retreated and became pale. Ten minutes, twenty minutes... Thirty minutes later, the stone statue had strangely turned into the color of the body.

It is as like as two peas ago, the long golden hair and the beautiful face of the elf. The more I see this face, the smile and frown of the other party on that day, the ancient spirit will resound in front of me again.

Correct, maybe... A little more than "can touch more"

It suddenly occurred to him that Mr. Yue could not see it, and he felt a little sorry.

This is also his promise.

In the confusion of thinking, I thought of it with a gentle whining sound. My blue-green eyes blinked and looked at him calmly.

He smiles and looks at each other calmly.

After hundreds of years, they don't know what to say.

Shalala... The golden light completely converges, and angel returns to his original appearance. Golden waterfall like long curly hair spread over the shoulders, body shape outlines a beautiful S-shape, everywhere is full of youthful vitality. Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to react, he has put two hands around his waist. He gave me a good pinch."White, ugly." Angel shrugged his nose and sniffed deeply: "familiar formula, familiar taste... How did you play Cosplay?"

After a long time of cultivation, Xu Yangyi instinctively wants to open the other party's hand, but when he touches it, he pauses. Finally, he hesitates and slowly puts it on the other party's hand, still surrounded by her. Complex looking at her: "do you know... How many years later?"

"I'm old?" No one thought that angel's first reaction was to draw back her hand and touch her face. A few seconds later, he was relieved and frowned on Xu Yangyi discontentedly: "liar."

"You don't know how long you've been here?" Xu Yangyi asked softly.

"Of course." Angel also silent down, gently pursed his lips, ruddy lips suffused with reverie color, a few seconds later gently opened his mouth: "a long time has passed?"

"Well." Xu Yangyi gently pulled her hand, very warm, no stone cold.

Now that it's decided, try it. If you don't touch it, you never know if it's suitable.

The mood is different... When they were on the earth, they were both full of youth. When they came back, they had a mood for hundreds of years.

He doesn't know if he can be in tune, but he's willing to start.

Last time she chased herself, then... This time he came.

"How long?" Angel's voice could not hear any emotion, just like plucking the strings of the void, as if the two words were about to drift away carefully.

"Seven or eight hundred years." Xu Yangyi sighed, holding a little hard: "sorry, I'm late."

Angel, who had never heard of it, raised his head, drew a beautiful arc on his perfect cheek and neck, and slowly gazed at the void. His voice was hesitant and sour: "I... dad, he..."

She didn't go on. Maybe she had already guessed the idea, but she wanted to get an answer.

Xu Yangyi was silent for a few seconds and opened his mouth. He wanted to say "yes". But when it came to an end, it became: "I don't know. Now there are yuan babies on the earth. If... Your father extended his life twice, he should still be able to see them."

"Do you know..." angel with a voice of resentment, grabbed in his palm: "you really can't speak."

"Didn't you know?"

"Yes, I'm blind." Angel glared at him: "besides, your father-in-law didn't call just now!"

"I..."

Before his words were heard, there was a soft drop on his lips. With the peculiar fragrance of a young girl, his pupils shrank slightly, but they didn't open.

It's delicious.

Just like the red rose, with youth and vitality, with a petal in the mouth, you can feel the strong fragrance.

"You don't have to explain." Angel left his thick lips, and both of them breathed a little fast, hot and fast. But angel's eyes were very clear, and he said with a smile, "for hundreds of years... I'm very happy that you can come back."

"Some things can't be forced. As I said, I like it. It's up to you whether you like it or not. I don't mind if you have other women in these hundreds of years. After all... "

She shook each other's hand with a smile, fingertips slightly stiff: "also hundreds of years..."

No one

The father who loves her most is gone, but she is by no means a person who prays for affection.

Feeling is like sand in the hand. If you can't keep it, you can disperse it.

She understands that people's minds are easily changed when they are changing, and people's minds are easily changed when they are changing.

But... He's the only one left in her memory

So, she didn't let go. Perhaps, in her subconscious, she is also waiting for an answer.

Hundreds of years ago, I just pried open your heart. Hundreds of years later, will that seam be kept for me?

"No The sound of steel plates came mechanically. Angel's eyes blinked like autumn water, and suddenly he laughed like a rose blooming at midnight, and then he cackled.

Xu Yangyi doesn't know, so, just like he didn't keep up with each other's way of thinking hundreds of years ago.

"That is to say..." angel couldn't stand up with a smile: "you... You, ha ha ha!"

"For hundreds of years, have you been a virgin in silence?"

Xu Yangyi's face is a little black.

It's a bad atmosphere, OK!

And it doesn't matter at all, OK!And I still talk with Xiaoqing... This thing can't be said

"Ha ha..." he sneered twice: "are you very happy?"

"Of course." Angel has no taboo, finish saying this, ruthlessly kiss on Xu Yangyi's lips, make people ambiguous chirp, taste long.

Different from the last dragonfly skimming water, this time there is a little more emotion and a little less uneasiness.

"I said..." for a long time, Xu Yangyi quietly pushed away the other side, his hand did not know when it had been put on the other side's waist. Very soft, like a rose swaying branches, but no thorn: "how do you not sad?"

"Sad." Angel's eyes curved like crescent moon, blue-green eyes like Lake, reflecting the joy: "but, sad useful?"

"My father may still be here. As long as I hope, I won't think about desperation for the time being. And

She gently bit each other's green stubble of the jaw: "is not there you?"

I really can't understand her thinking!

"What if?"

"What if you don't find your father?"

Angel leaned on his chest, listening to the regular heartbeat of the other party. Her long golden hair hung down and covered her eyes. Her voice was a little hoarse: "you really don't know how to chat..."

"I have to mention the things that I'm trying to suppress."

Xu Yangyi's mouth turned up and touched each other's hairy head. A few seconds later, angel's voice came from his chest: "if he really can't find it... I will be very sad..."

"However, even if he can't find it... He should have risen... He must be waiting for me somewhere..."

Xu Yangyi stopped, Gently combing her hair: "yes."

"Mr. Yue must be waiting for you somewhere."

"So what time is wasted?" He took each other's hand and walked towards the door: "come on, find out if your father is still there. As the top Yuanying Zhenjun, it's not difficult to prolong his life! "

Be prepared for the worst, but never get into the worst.

In this way, we can smile with hope.

Even if they had the same premonition in their hearts, they just kept smiling and walked out of the tower of Babel hand in hand.

"Do you know..." the fish intestines leaned against the door, and they couldn't even see them: "even here, I can smell a sour smell..." the fish intestines were in front of the doo