Step by Step, the Sorrow of Dust Becomes Immortal

Preface: With a tearful flute song, she remembered his peerless grace. It's like grief is destined to compose his personal lyrics: From the moment I met you, my world blossomed and put the cart before the horse. Si Chen, she was originally just a mortal as insignificant as dust. Shengyuan became a disciple and completely changed her destiny. Even the humble look up can be a small satisfaction in her heart. Master, I will always protect my faith, because my faith is you. However, when she gave everything for him, the two lives blossomed, and the new era of magic began, why, I couldn't see the slightest attachment in your eyes, and your indifferent expression finally pushed me to hell. You never believed in me. The green fields turned into deserts, and the mulberry fields turned into primitive wilderness. You wanted to help me become an immortal, but I fell into the devil's path for you. 143908056 If you love this work, please join the group to communicate~ "Your name is Si Chen?" His calm tone stirred up the shyness in her heart. "It's... Master... Master." Her originally sharp tongue seemed to be of no use now. "Si Chen... Si Chen..." He sighed softly and said slowly: "Since you are a cultivator, how can you think about the world?" She was speechless. She had never thought that her name had such a flavor. "You are now my disciple, Mo Lengli," he paused, "Why don't you take my master's surname, which means Mo Sichen, okay?" After finishing speaking, he showed a bright smile. Si Chen stood stunned, as if he heard his whole world blossoming into brilliant flowers in an instant, shining brightly. She secretly thought that meeting him might be God's will. … The first acquaintance in Shengyuan, the day and night in Evergreen Palace, the hand in hand in Kongtong Mountain, the fight to the death in Ten Thousand Beast Cave... Everything made her willing to sacrifice everything for him even if she was doomed. I will defend my faith to the death, because, Master, my faith is you. "Chen'er, you have been lying since you were a child. You don't even need to lie. How can you believe me if you want me to?" "You mean, you never believed me." She suddenly felt as if her heart had been cut into pieces and displayed in front of him, bloody and miserable. "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I can't believe it." He looked at him, with a complex and entangled look in his eyes that she had never seen before. I couldn't believe it, it felt like the faith I had been trying to maintain suddenly collapsed. Her heart was beating wildly, and as she struggled to hold herself up, the whole world collapsed. "Do you really want to save him?" Behind the silver mask, a cold voice said in a low voice. "Yes!" Si Chen nodded solemnly, his eyes full of determination. Is it a sigh? It was still an illusion, why did it seem like there was a faint lament coming from behind the silver mask. "Remember, use your blood to water the flower seedlings every day. The flowers will not change color and the blood will not wither. Whether you can feed them or not depends on your luck." "What if the blood dries up?" She said, but there was no fear in her voice. The person opposite was silent. After a long time, when she was about to cross-examine again, she finally spoke: "Since the meridians have stopped, the seven orifices will bleed. When the blood is gone, the flowers will form on their own." Two flowers bloom, and a new era of magic begins. She said: "I think you are not a holy messenger, but holy shit!" He said: "Oh! Xiao Chenchen is annoying! I'm not that disgusting yellow thing. My messenger must be an angel's messenger with cute little wings!" After saying this, he blinked his two evil phoenix eyes with an innocent expression. She was speechless. For this kind of invincible narcissistic narcissus man, there is no other reason in the world except that he is the most beautiful! "I beg you," he said pitifully, hugging her tightly from behind, "don't leave me." Don't leave me, the evil voice struck her heart, and tears instantly flowed out. It would be great if one day you were the one who said this to me, she thought. "I don't care about the six realms, or the immortals or demons. I just want you, don't leave me." He hugged her tighter, his thin chin pressed against the side of her face, and she felt