With the revival of the divine realm, that fleeting glance at a banquet sealed her fate: her life would never be peaceful again.
Recover my memories? What a joke. I never lost them, so what is there to recover?
We were in love once? Sorry, I don't remember anyone like you!
He gave a bitter smile. "It was all my fault back then. You can punish me however you like, just don't pretend you don't know me!"
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More than one person had told him that she was gone, and that he should stop clinging to the past.
But if you've never been through it, how could you understand that heart-rending pain?
He knew she hated him,
so he waited, waited for her to return, waited for her to forgive him.
Even if it took a thousand years, or ten thousand.
I don't care how the world changes or how the Six Realms rise and fall. I only want you.
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When she appeared before him once more and he met her cold gaze,
his heart felt as if it had been seized in a crushing grip, with no chance of escape.
Thus began the endless quest of Changliu Shangxian, who had always been cold and merciless, to win back his wife...
Theme:
Bai Zihua has no desires and desires, and he can see far and far more clearly than anyone else. But it's not scary. The most terrifying thing about him is that for him, there is nothing important in the world worth protecting, but only right and wrong. As the head of Changliu, he protects the immortal world and cares about all the people in the world. It's not because of Changliu, because the Six Realms are important to him, but because he thinks it's the right thing to do. In other words, in fact, the entire Changliu and the sentient beings in the Six Realms are, to some extent, dispensable in his mind. Now that he feels that this is the right thing to do, he will do his best to protect everything. But what if someone of him feels that everything is wrong? Is it possible to destroy everything with just a flip of your hand, without even blinking an eyelid? There is nothing in the whole world that he cares about or that is important to him. Right or wrong is just a matter of his thoughts. How terrible is this? Therefore, no one in the world can threaten him. He only strives to do his best in everything. If he thinks it's right, he might as well take his life. If he felt something was wrong, he would trade the entire six realms for the ant on his hand and kill them all. Even the demons would find it intolerable, but he would not even blink an eyelid. This is the true kindness and ruthlessness in the world! Nothing is important to him, so how can he be threatened? So when he saved the bones, maybe he didn't have much hesitation or guilt deep down in his heart. He just let nature take its course and felt that it was the right thing to do. And when he discovers that the decision he made has bad consequences and turns out to be wrong, he will kill the bones again without hesitation. PS: Come on, author^0^~
Is there a txt version? Many chapters are locked, and some contents are a bit unconnected 😭
Help, is the author still there? Can you tell me where to read the locked chapters? I really want to read them.
Can I post on Tieba? There are many people watching there
I went to Jinjiang specifically to read this book. My wish is gone, you can delete it
... A quarrel is a quarrel, but there is still a tacit understanding
Were you injured at this time?
... Author, are you so careless? Where has Bai Zihua been for so long?
[Cp]I have a jug of wine, enough to soothe the wind and dust. The white clothes are in my hometown, and the cups and cups are for you. I have two jugs of wine, which is enough to comfort people. The stars swooped across the sky, leaving no trace behind. I have three jugs of wine, enough to entertain the guests. The flowing water becomes the prelude, and the mountains compose poetry. I have four jugs of wine, enough to comfort my friends. Birds return to the forest at sunset, and smoke rises to the village of old friends. I have five jugs of wine, enough to comfort Qing Jin. I shed my tears in the face of the wind, but cannot express my heart. I have six jugs of wine, enough to comfort the king and his grandson. The ancient road is long and the pavilion is far away. Keep your hands warm. I have seven jugs of wine, enough to comfort my close friends. There are few articles in the world, but poems are unparalleled. I have eight jugs of wine, enough to comfort Zhongkun. A thousand bottles are full and a cup is small, and the amount of water that covers the lake and the sea is poor. I have nine bottles of wine, which is enough to comfort me. Tired of the past life, I took him back to the forest with me. I have ten jugs of wine, enough to comfort you. After drinking all the floating life, you will know the deep empathy.
In fact, the marriage between the two clans of gods and demons is not bad. You two can barely be considered to have known each other since childhood, and are childhood sweethearts. Moreover, he is unmarried, you are unmarried, and he does not even have a concubine in his harem so far. Your character is pretty decent. She's not bad looking either, with white skin, good looks, and a dashing, elegant figure. Although she's a bit worse than me, she's still worthy of you... I think it's good too…