Final Chapter: As long as you believe, you will be happy

He really came alive. Not only did he survive, but he also recovered his strong and strong body, and his black hair was flowing. (        .l.)

When he looked down at her, the blue hairs in his temples slipped, and the shocking glance was deeply imprinted in her heart.

Her Xuan Chi, from the first encounter with Prince Aoxuan, to the Leng Ji Xuan, who had been separated for two years, to the present, the young master Xuan who was a little gentle in his coldness, and the man who had been changing himself for her.

Over the years, the only thing that remains unchanged is the invisible tenderness and pity in his eyes when he looked at him.

...Life is always so fair. He has survived, but someone wants to replace him. He is about to wither in the wind and fall in loneliness.

Facing the breeze, looking at the figures on the back of the Hongyan horse, Qiqi's eyes face the woman's old face and frosted white hair, at this moment, even sadness felt powerless.

In the heavenly tribulation, she experienced too many life and death separations in one dream after another. Now, her 20th birthday has passed, but she didn't expect that the one who eventually transformed this disaster for her would be the Queen Mother.

Chu Xuanchi used the last Tiansha to save Qiqi. He should have died of life. Meng Cangyun dispersed all his skills and saved him, but he put himself in a state of exhaustion.

In the arms of the man in white, she had a stunning and stunning face, but at this moment, the two of them were lying in the wind, but that scene was still so touching.

Sihai Bugui lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, his eyes as before, and his tenderness was full of tenderness: "I'm going in, say goodbye to them, let's go in and sleep, okay?"

Meng Cangyun opened her eyes that had long lost all her glory, leaned weakly in the arms of the world's no return, her eyes faintly swept across everyone, and finally locked on Qiqi's face, her cracked lips moved, and her words were silent.

Qiqi's nose felt sore, and she gritted her teeth and suppressed the pain in her heart. She laughed hoarsely and said, "Don't sleep for too long. If you sleep for too long, your chest will become smaller. When you come to pick you up next time, you... will be unbalanced again."

Meng Cangyun didn't say anything because she was unable to say a word, but her eyes were a little more color. There seemed to be a hint of bitter smile in that layer of luster.

Baoer felt ache in her heart, turned around and hugged Wuming's neck tightly, and cried with a wow sound.

I don't know what to cry, I just want to cry, I just want to cry...

Chu Xuanchi hugged Qiqi in his arms and wiped away the tears that accidentally fell from the corners of her eyes with his long fingers, but his eyes always fell on the two of them on the horse's back.

Who would know that the gate of Zhuxian Island will be opened so soon?

The last time when the gate of Zhuxian Island was opened, it brought hope and surprise. This time, the gate of Zhuxian Island opened again, and people still knelt all over the ground, but their faces were filled with sad tears.

Sihai Bugui held Meng Cangyun in one hand and pulled the reins with one hand. The horse changed direction and turned around to face the open door.

Behind him, the hoarse voice seemed even more desolate in the wind, and he was desperate: "Greatly send your Majesty! Greatly send your Majesty to the Emperor and Empress!"

Without any hesitation, the whole world was not alone in the horse's belly. The beauty carried the two of them into the vast fog color ahead, and the white hair always followed closely, no matter where the ends of the world, this time, he would never leave him.

A silver-white hair was blown in the wind, Meng Cangyun slowly closed her eyes, listened to the man's steady and powerful heartbeat, and the tears that had been hidden for a long time, finally couldn't help but slowly slip down.

I won't return. She hasn't lived for a long time. I will go to Zhuxian Island with her. In the next few decades, you will have to spend it alone. My heart hurts so much that I can't bear to leave you alone. What should I do? What should I do...

But his eyes were always soft, and his big palm fell on her hair and rubbed it gently.

Fool, you would have known that in this life, in this life, in every life, I will be where you are. I will never drink the Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge. How could I be lonely with you?

But now I'm no longer beautiful.

If you are happy, then you will destroy my face. From now on, we will be an ugly couple who cry out to the world...

Even if she didn't look at this moment, she knew that the man around her had delicate eyebrows and temperament like orchids. The tenderness in her eyes could fascinate many women in the world. She really wanted to open her eyes and see him again, but she had no choice but to have a thousand pounds of eyelids, and she was always powerless.

Idiot, your wife is the honorary president of the Appearance Association. How can you be willing to destroy this amazing handsome face that no one can match?

She must not drink the Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge. How could she bear to forget the most beautiful man in the world?

...The gate of Zhuxian Island slowly closed, and the dust settled little by little, and everything slowly calmed down again.

Zhuxian Island is a magical place. Who can say that they will not have any adventures in it?

Maybe the Queen Mother's body will get better, maybe the fairy spirit of Zhuxian Island can restore her stunning appearance and youth.

Perhaps, in the near future, they will give birth to a bunch of children. When the gate of Zhuxian Island reopens next time, a group of lively and naughty little bitches will jump out of it. Everyone expected that, just like at the beginning, no one expected that there was His Majesty Cang Yun behind Wu Yajing, right?

A magical place can always give birth to magical stories. Who can guarantee that the chapter of happiness will not officially begin from this moment?

Facing the dreamy rocky mountains in front of him, it took a while before Qiqi took back his gaze, looked up at the man beside him, and suddenly stretched out his hand and spread his palm in front of him.

Her long fingers gently stroked her head, and a little scarlet blood appeared. She used her skills and a bloodline slowly emerged.

Chu Xuanchi's fingertips were tensing little by little, and his heart also found a little brightness from a layer of dark sorrow.

The fifth brother of the emperor once said that if the destiny is Gu, she will be there, and if he is not there, the bloodline will disappear.

The bloodline is still there, but the fifth emperor’s brother must be still in the world!

Qiqi's five fingers slowly gathered, and his mood was still complicated: "But I don't know, Achu..."

"He's still alive."

This was actually Chu Xuanchi and Wuming's words in unison.

Zhu Xian and Subduing Demons had already penetrated into their bones. If he was not there, their skills would definitely disappear.

He is there, but like Chu Jiangnan, I don’t know where in the world he lives.

...

...The story begins wherever it ends, and life is the same.

On the Broken Tomb Cliff, the wind rolled up the corners of their clothes and brushed their hair on everyone's face. The picture at that moment was frozen, beautiful, as beautiful as a dream.

Wushang knelt behind him, still not humming, just silently staring at several people on the edge of the cliff.

Even if separation is imminent, Chu Xuanchi is always not used to expressing too much emotion, so Wushang kneeled there, but he just said lightly, "Take care" and there is no more words.

Except for Meng Nantian who set up a formation for them today, there were only Wushang and Yu Niang who was stumbled after them. The rest were all blocked by the five generals.

Wuming stood on the top of the cliff with Baoer in his arms, his black clothes were as cold as frost. Yu Niang didn't dare to go over, but just stood by and looked at him quietly.

This time, Wuming took the initiative to speak, breaking the deadlock that lasted for half an hour: "You are not what I think, go back, I don't want to be with you."

Yu Niang didn't say anything, she just looked at him foolishly.

Standing beside His Highness and Young Master Xuan, holding Baoer, he was still wearing a natural cold air, but his eyes were full of bright light.

She had known that only by returning to them could Qiro live the life he wanted to live, and that was the happiness he was willing to pursue for his whole life.

They are a family, but they are not.

She came here today just to see him off, and she had long lost her hope.

As long as Qiro lives well, she will be fine for the rest of her life.

Wuming ignored her anymore and gently patted Baoer's little butt. A little smile instantly made everything lose its color: "Are you afraid?"

Baoer shook her head, hugged him hard, and looked at her parents beside him.

Chu Xuanchi pulled the robe for Qiqi. In early spring, he was afraid that she would frostbite herself in the cold wind.

The big palm occasionally couldn't help but land between her lower abdomen and gently covered it.

After four months, my belly is already bulging. In another half a year, the child will be born. In a short while, another little carrot will be called to his father.

Think about it, how wonderful life will be? If you can bring those two guys back, it will be completely perfect.

Not far away, Ye Che and Mu Fan were breathing and returning, and Ye Che said loudly: "It's all done."

Mu Fan didn't say anything, but walked to Wuming's side and gently held Baoer's little hand.

However, Baoer stared at Wushang who was kneeling there through Wuming's shoulders for a moment.

"The time is coming!" Meng Nantian shouted loudly in the distance.

This day was the day he spent seven days and seven nights to calculate. The last little spiritual power at the end of the world will definitely lead them to Nan'er.

If Nan'er can be found, maybe Chu'er will ask them to find them back.

I missed this perfect time, but I wonder if there will be another next time.

Chu Xuanchi protected Qiqi in his arms, Ye Che held Mu Fan, and Wuming hugged Baoer even harder, but Baoer suddenly blinked his eyes and called out mutely: "Brother Wushang..."

Wushang tightened his palm, raised his head suddenly, looked at her hard, trying to speak, but his words were always in his throat, unable to say a word.

He was afraid that as soon as he spoke, he would cry out involuntarily. The master didn't like him so cowardly. Since the master was leaving, at least he had to leave with peace of mind and do what he was going to do.

"Brother Wushang..." Baoer called out in a depressed voice, and finally buried her little face between Wuming's neck. Suddenly, she was a little afraid to see Wushang.

After seeing it, there is a place inside the body that will hurt...

"Silence is not the best way to get along with each other. Master will not teach you how to be a human being. Take good care of yourself in the future." Chu Xuanchi's words came before Wu Shang expected them. When Wu Shang looked up at him, he was already hugging Qiqi to the edge of the cliff.

Ye Che led Mu Fan to follow, Wuming followed Baoer and also followed.

The six people had already arrived at the edge of the cliff. As long as they took another half step forward, they would immediately fall.

Looking at the little head hiding between Wuming's neck, as they jumped down, Wushang finally called out in a hoarse voice: "Master, you must come back, Baoer, Brother Wushang will wait for you..."

The call was blown away by the strong wind, and a group of six people had jumped down from the top of the cliff and were instantly swept into the mysterious strong wind.

The family must be together, whether in the past, present, or in the future.

As long as you have the heart, you can find each other, and only by believing, you can have happiness.

Achu, senior brother, we will definitely find you and bring you back.

Because we are an inseparable family.

The strong wind whistled, sweeping everything. In the end, the inexplicable storm on Duanling Cliff finally subsided.
To be continued...