"Clan leader, there is a man named Qin Ling outside who wants to come in." A man quietly appeared at the bottom of the green lake.
"I got it." Ling Mu said simply without looking back, but the corner of his mouth curved into a smile, "It seems he's looking for you. Qin Ling, his name is very popular recently."
"I can't figure it out." Qian Qian turned her head and looked at Ling Mu. She really couldn't figure it out. She had never figured it out. What did her appearance mean? Will her appearance really set off an earth-shattering war? But she has been around for so long, and she has never seen any big battles. But if she thinks about it carefully, she does see some strange things happening.
"If you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it. Go out and meet him. You probably haven't seen him for a long time." Ling Mu turned around and left. Qian Qian frowned. She didn't seem to have mentioned Brother Qin Ling to him, so how did he know? "I never told Brother Qinling, how did you know?"
Ling Mu smiled slightly and looked at Qian Qian, "Have you forgotten that images can be projected there?" Ling Mu looked at the blue sky lotus. The Blue Sky Lotus is a magical creature of heaven and earth that cannot be explained by him at all. Moreover, I don’t know when or how the Blue Sky Lotus appeared. I don’t know. Anyway, it seems to have appeared out of thin air. . fantastic.
"Can't it only reflect my image?" Qian Qian looked at Ling Mu, what did he mean? how can that be possible? What exactly does this mean? Could it be that the appearance of brother Qinling was also arranged? how could be? What shocking secret is hidden here? It doesn't seem like there's anything thrilling going on.
"Thousands of years ago, the blue sky and the lotus suddenly emitted a black light, which was like a dark light from hell. However, after the light disappeared, Qin Ling appeared, but he had just been born at that time. I used It took a hundred years to find out who he was. At the same time, he also found out the girl he was longing for." Ling Mu stared at Qian Qian, "At that time, I thought that Qian Qian was not you, but everything in the world is wonderful. Yes, don’t you think? It wasn’t until later, when I met Mr. Yu, that I knew... "
"what do you know?"
"There is no limit to reincarnation." Ling Mu sighed quietly and left. Qianqian stood there in a daze, forgetting to go see her brother Qinling whom she hadn't seen for a long time. Suddenly, Qianqian turned around. Didn't the curtain just say that the lotus in the blue sky reflected the image of brother Qinling? , does that mean that brother Qinling is also a participant in this incident? Mr. Yu, father, it seems it’s time to meet him, but I don’t know how to meet him. Hasn’t Ling Mu met him before? Yes, just ask Ling Mu about it. Anyway, his father has always been controlling everything, so he must know a lot.
But why haven't you met me yet? Why exactly? Is it because my strength is not enough? It shouldn't be. Now that I am at the level of God King, I should know some things. What's more, I still don't know what my reincarnation is like now. My mother once said that her reincarnation has matured. Does that mean that she can travel through time and space as long as it lasts for a while? It goes by so fast. Qian Qian smiled bitterly. She shook her head slightly, everything was beyond her control, so let's see what happens next, right? Uh, by the way, I think I’m going to meet brother Qin Ling next.
*************************************************** *************************************************** ****************
The green mountains in the distance are like dark green, the water flows slowly, and several winding corridors stand quietly, like a stage on the water, performing beautiful songs and dances.
The cherry blossoms are scattered and fluttering, making people feel sad. Among the cherry blossom petals, a tall and tall figure stood quietly.
How many times have I missed you, so many times have I dreamed about it day and night, and have I played back each song and story over and over again. Is that him? He's coming, he's really coming. How many years later? Thousand years, or 60 million years? Or was it just those three short years, or was it just one month ago
who is he? What's the story behind him? Is he Du Gan? Is he Murong Feng? Or is he just a stand-in for Du
Time is like a bottle of pure wine, the longer it is, the more mellow it becomes. However, her time was completely disrupted. She didn't know where this place was or when it was. In her concept, time can only move forward, can it also go back
"Qianqian." His figure is so gentle, as gentle as if he has fallen into a honeypot. If this is the real him, the one who only belongs to Qianqian, then this should be the person he was three years ago. But to him, she has been gone for nearly a thousand years. A thousand years, what does that mean? It's really scary. Terrible time. Terrible time and space.
"Brother Qinling." Looking at his ink-like eyes, Qianqian really wanted to fall deeply into them and never wake up again, because she didn't know if she would be next to her after she woke up. he.
"You're back." Qin Ling hugged her gently, fearing that she would leave the next moment and never come back. It has been a thousand years. It has been a thousand years since she disappeared inexplicably. It really has been a thousand years. Why did she come back now
"Don't talk, let me hold you for a while." It's just for a moment, but she hopes to hold you like this forever. This makes her feel safe. She doesn't know what will happen in the next moment? Will she still come to her side? Will she still be in his arms
A gentle 'You're back' is enough, really enough, no punishment, no other trivial words, just a simple 'You're back'.
If possible, I really want time to stop here. Neither Du Gan nor Murong Feng can replace her brother Qinling. Brother Qinling is unique and the only one in this world.
Not far away, Han Qi looked at the two people hugging each other, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the sky. It was very blue. Today is a good day.
"Thousands of years, or tens of millions of years?" A figure whispered beside Han Qi. Han Qi was startled and looked at the person beside him, "Senior."
Ling Mu shook his head, have I loved you for thousands of years? What exactly is this? Or have I loved you for thousands of years? What is this? It doesn't matter, as long as they love each other.