Chapter 1528

It's very good that the two thousand year old immortal has his strength, but I don't know why, he heard the obvious contempt in Jiujiu's words.

Xiuyi silently recited in his heart several times that the good man didn't fight with the woman, and then reluctantly suppressed his impulse to fight Jiujiu. He said unhappily, "the gods here are different from yours. Don't generalize, okay?"

Jiujiu nodded: "yes, you can pick up leaks here and be gods. We are embarrassed to say we are gods without any accomplishments."

Xiuyi, who was wronged again, felt that if he couldn't beat Jiujiu, he would have hit Jiujiu long ago.

At this moment, the Xuanwu who left from Jiujiu and Xiuyi has found Lele.

Seeing Lele, who was less than his calf height at the moment, Xiuyi was stunned first, and then whispered, "Ling er."

When he heard the familiar and strange voice that made him love and hate, Lele's body suddenly turned around. At the moment of seeing the Xuanwu, the beautiful and transparent eyes showed hate, but mixed with love, which was extremely complex.

For Lele's love, Xuanwu frowned slightly and looked at Lele with a dignified face. For a long time, he sighed and whispered, "linger, are you wrong?"

Xuanwu's "you know what's wrong" is like a basin of cold water, which extinguishes the love in Lele's eyes, and the rest is slowly filled with hate.

Lele looked at Xuanwu calmly and said coldly, "what are you doing here?"

Xuanwu: "I'll send you reincarnation. Ling'er, you robbed people's bodies and killed so many souls. You have already violated the rule of heaven. With your cultivation, I'm afraid you can't resist the thunder robbery."

"I want to die and live. What's the matter with you." when he heard that Xuanwu wanted to send himself into reincarnation, Lele stared at the boss in an instant, clenched his teeth and said, "I found that I liked you, so I wanted to send me like reincarnation. Now it's the same. Have you ever asked my opinion."

"As a teacher, this is for you."

Hearing this familiar sound, Lele looked up at the sky and smiled for a long time. He snorted coldly: "if you really are good for me, then marry me. If you don't marry me, then go. I don't want to see you again."

Xuanwu thought that after 500 years of reincarnation, Lele should be able to put down the bad relationship between him and her, but he didn't expect that more than 500 years later, Lele still wanted to be with him. After a long sigh, Xuanwu whispered, "there has been a favorite person in my heart as a teacher, so I can't do what you want."

Hearing that Xuanwu said he already had someone he liked, Lele's eyes burst out a murderous spirit: "who is it?"

"You don't know." thinking of that beautiful shadow, Xuanwu almost subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, showing a very light smile, and his eyes also took some longing.

If he really wanted to exchange, Xuanwu would rather not be the Lord of the underworld of Lao Shizi, but also leave the yellow spring with her. Unfortunately, he chose to give up her for this position at that time, so that he always missed her, cherished her and waited for her to reappear in the next tens of thousands of years.

However, huangquan's Meng Po changed one by one, but he never saw her as charming and moving as a flower.

Seeing the look of longing on Xuanwu's face, Lele remembered the portrait he saw in Xuanwu's room again.

The portrait has only one back, but it can make Xuanwu look all day. Sometimes when she looks at it, she will cry in a low voice, which makes her heart ache.

Lele was still young at that time. She didn't understand why she would cry when she saw Xuanwu's portrait, but when she knew why she was distressed, Xuanwu wanted to send her like reincarnation.

Lele wanted to be with Xuanwu. Unwilling to give up this memory, she began to rob the soul. However, five hundred years later, she didn't know how many bodies she had changed, but Xuanwu was still waiting for the person on the portrait. Lele smiled inexplicably.

She suddenly felt that she had some understanding of Xuanwu.

Over the past 500 years, although she did not have a picture of Xuanwu in her hand, as long as she had time, she would constantly recall her time with Xuanwu, and Xuanwu was not the same as her.

But the difference is that Xuanwu saw the girl through the picture, but she came back to the present by memory.

Lele insisted for so many years and was very tired. At the moment, she suddenly saw through her experience with Xuanwu. Suddenly, she felt that her persistence for so many years was meaningless. Lele looked at Xuanwu and whispered, "OK, I'll go to reincarnation."

Xuanwu thought that if Lele didn't want to reincarnate, he would use some means. Now when he saw that Lele was willing to reincarnate again, he immediately brought Lele into reincarnation.

Jiujiu, who cleaned up Lele, followed Xiuyi back to the yellow spring.

When they returned to the yellow spring, black and white impermanence had disappeared, and there were only other shore flowers blooming all over the mountains and fields.

On the other side, flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, fallen leaves bloom, flowers fall and leaves, flowers, flowers and leaves, never meet.

Jiujiu went to a flower on the other side of the river and reached out to pick a flower seed. When she reached the palm of her hand, she felt a burst of energy fluctuation. As soon as she turned her head, she saw the emergence of Lele and Xuanwu.

At the moment, Lele has become like she is still a spirit of the earth. However, because she changes her body all the year round, there is no aura of being a spirit of the earth in her eyebrows and eyes, but a little more evil.

Lele looked at Jiujiu standing next to the flowers on the other side, inexplicably felt that she looked familiar, but when she thought about it again, she couldn't figure out where she had seen Jiujiu.

Xuanwu also looked at Jiujiu like Lele. Then he picked a flower on the other side of the river, threw it into the pot and stirred it with a spoon.

With the action of Xuanwu, the red and bloody flowers on the other side turn into soup bit by bit, emitting a charming fragrance.

Lele looked at Xuanwu's actions obsessed. When Xuanwu brought the soup, he sniffed it and said, "sure enough, Mengpo soup is the best cooked by master."

When Lele said that his Mengpo soup was the best, Xuanwu couldn't help looking at Jiujiu. Then he shook his head and said, "no, there's someone who cooks better than mine."

For Xuanwu's words of remembrance, Lele just sipped his lips and drank the soup with a smile, and then walked quickly towards the money.

Meng Po soup can make people forget the past. No matter you are human or God, just this bowl of soup can be the same as other souls.

After Lele left, Jiujiu looked at Xuanwu and asked, "don't you say that Mengpo soup is boiled with people's tears all his life? Why do you use other shore flowers?"

Xuanwu smiled: "because Mengpo soup was originally boiled with other shore flowers."

After Xuanwu said these words, he disappeared as if he had come.