"From now on, you are no longer Quan Lian, nor the master of Jianshui Heavenly Palace, nor the emperor of the Nine Heavens."
That day you changed my name in the hall and erased the divine mark on my forehead. You said you wanted to accept me as your disciple and asked me to follow you. ++I look at your smiling face and your slightly red face. Start looking forward to the mentoring journey with you.
The sun, moon, and stars, spent together day and night for several months.
Until that day, there was a trace of blood on the corner of your mouth, your messy hair and the Babel Jade you smashed.
Seeing the pink tears in the corners of your eyes makes me kill myself without hesitation.
You used all your spiritual power to protect my immortal body and my soul.
I owe you too much after all
When I return in this life, I am the aloof Emperor Quan Lian, but you turned into a fairy grass in Kunlun Mountain.
How can the love of three generations be destroyed?
"How about I give you the name Qingrou?" Xu Shidong followed suit, and I will also change your name in this life.
But in this life, I no longer act as recklessly as I did in my previous life, but you live a carefree life under my protection.
But in the end, love is deep but fate is playing tricks on you
You committed suicide in front of me, and I exhausted all my spiritual power to preserve your soul and transform you back into your original form. But I turned into a sycamore tree to protect you from the wind and rain.
Intention: The rain and snow in the past life and the sorrow in this life