Chapter 1841

But for a thousand years, he still has no news about the moon

The vast world, the vast universe, the sun, the moon, the stars, mountains and rivers, the vicissitudes of life, a wisp of spirit is like a grain of dust, unstable, without any trace to be captured. Looking like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Jing, we all know you did your best. If Yueer is still alive, she will not want to see you so sad... " Looking at the front of that slender cold Yi figure full of loneliness and desolation, mu Rufeng's heart is not good.

Nalanjing still did not open his mouth, but his eyes were tightly staring at the thousands of stars on the guiding stage, and his brows were frowning like green peaks.

Why a thousand years have passed and there is still no news of moon

At the time of tiandaoxiaomi, he was clearly told that the moon had a chance to be reborn, and there was a ray of spirit floating in the world.

But after a thousand years, will the ghost of the moon disappear?

With this in mind, nalanjing's heart is full of grief and sadness. His whole heart seems to be filled with sadness, which makes him feel extremely miserable. A thousand arrows pierce his heart, which can't compare with the endless grief in his heart at the moment

If it wasn't for that time, he would not have died if he had been tricked by the devil

The one he would rather die is himself

Moon, where are you?

For a thousand years, the spirit of Jiu Jiu has been reunited successfully, and the body has been cultivated again. When will you come back, yue'er?

We are all waiting for you to come back

When mu Rufeng saw that nalanjing was still silent as usual, he could not help sighing gently. His only sister disappeared to save everyone. His heart was full of grief. Whenever he thought of Yueer's voice and smile, his heart felt like a knife drawing.

"Is he still like that?" Pan Zhi jun stepped forward and looked at mu Rufeng in front of her. She didn't dare to disturb Nalan Jing.

"Yes." Mu Rufeng nodded, and his dark eyes were full of worries. He was really worried that he would go crazy again.

Maybe Xu Jing has gone mad, and now he can still maintain his belief that he can live because of the spirit of moon

But after a thousand years, if the spirit of the moon was not there, it was really hard for him to imagine whether the scene would go mad in an instant.

"Ah It's hard to look at me, husband. You say that moon and scenery have experienced so much. Why can't they finally stay together The little boy's eyes were red, and the crystal clear water mist surged in his eyes. He looked at mu Rufeng with sadness on his face and asked in a soft voice, as if he were asking about the injustice of heaven.

But now the scenery is the way of heaven

As the way of heaven, he still can't save the woman he once loved most

"Ah..." Mu RUFENG youyou issued a long sigh. He put his arm around the child's small shoulder, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"My mother, I will come back..." There is a trace of faith on nalanxieling's beautiful face, but she is not sure how long this belief can support her.

She looked up at the man in red beside her. She had never seen a smile on his face for a thousand years.

Huoxi's heart, eyes, really no trace of their own shadow, even if a trace of good

She drooped her eyes and let out a faint sigh. When her mother's spirit was not found, she was not qualified or in the mood to think about these things

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, a touch of silver light lit up on the star stage. Although the silver light flashed away, it still made people catch a trace of something unusual.

"That's..." Nalan Xueling was shocked to open a pair of clear eyes like autumn water, and her eyes slowly overflowed with a little surprise.

"Moon..."

Finally, a man who has not spoken for a thousand years, his sexy thin lips open, and his voice overflows from his lips.

That is like the ice like ten thousand years of apathy face finally has a trace of other facial expressions, the deep purple eyes gradually dyed with a trace of excitement.

In the air, I saw a flash of white clothes, and then instantly disappeared on the guiding star stage, rushed into the thousands of stars on the guiding star stage, looking for a trace that had already disappeared.

People's expressions were slightly surprised, and there was a trace of excitement and excitement on their faces.

"The Lord is the spirit who found the master?" Snow White's face can't help but show the color of excitement, red lips gently open, more like a song like voice because of excitement, and with a trace of tremor.

"Yes, it must be!" Xiao xuan'er's face is also full of excitement. Her hands are tightly clasped together. For a thousand years, the Lord has been guarding the star guiding platform day and night, and finally found the spirit of the master!

Great!

"Master..." Tong Ling's eyes were filled with water mist, and his beautiful and handsome face was also filled with uncontrollable joy. In his black eyes, he held the woman's hand. "Xuan'er, when master comes back, let master and Shigong hold the wedding ceremony for us, OK?""Good!" Xiao xuan'er looks at the man in front of her with shame and nods heavily. In the past thousand years, although she and Tongling exchanged feelings, they did not get married because the death of the master made them grieve. Without the thought of marriage, they made an agreement to wait for the master to come back and let him hold the wedding ceremony for them

So Tong Ling waited for her for a thousand years

So affectionate, how to fail?

The woman's slender arms around Tongling's neck, she gently stood on tiptoe, kiss Tongling's lips, such as a dragonfly bit of water like a shallow kiss, beautiful face blooming like a flower like smile: "let you wait so long, thank you, little Lingzi."

"Silly girl, for you, even if it is waiting for 10000 years, I have no regrets." Tong Ling put her arms around her slender waist, with a happy and sincere smile on her face, not to mention his master.

The master treated him so well that he was deeply grieved and could not sleep all night.

"That's good." Looking at the scene in front of him, the dream Xi Mo couldn't help holding Tian Shuo's arm, his head gently leaning on his shoulder, and his lips raised a smile.

"Yes." Day Shuo lip corner overflow smile, nod.

……

On the ancient streets of Chang'an, there is a cold and quiet place. The light moonlight from the sky is like a layer of silver frost.

At the end of the street, a suit of white clothes came slowly, as if walking out of the dark, white clothes like snow, not stained with fine dust.

The girl wore a tight white dress, with silver silk embroidered flowers on her collar, sleeves and hem, which was delicate and lifelike.

As the girl walked around, she fluttered gently, as if she had survived.

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