The corner of Feng Wei's mouth looked at Huang Yu with a smile: "You only know what you want. You can also think about what you want."
On the seventh day, Huang Yu was told by Yaliu to leave the Palace of Jueyang and return to Yuxuding after he was treated from the Jiuzhongtianquan. This was what Huang Yu had expected, but she had never seen Feng Yang since she was in Tianya Pavilion last time, so even if she was asked to leave now, she wanted to see Feng Yang again.
"The Supreme God Feng Yang is now in the Absolute Young Hall. I want to thank him in person before leaving. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."
This time, Yaliu didn't refuse Huang Yu's request, but he didn't take her to see Feng Yang. He just told her where Feng Yang is now.
Nine layers of emperor heaven, Jueyang Hall, Luan Xiangting Pavilion, without the slightest bondage of the spirit of the gods, just a peaceful and quiet pavilion, behind the pavilion, I don’t know what counts are full of beautiful white flowers, and that Sitting on the back of the pavilion was a figure full of fairy gods, a stalwart figure in a flashy white dress, and a flawless profile. It was so familiar from a distance, a back figure that would appear from time to time in dreams and memories.
After passing the immortal bridge, Huang Yu stopped and did not dare to go forward. She stared straight at the back of the white clothes, his slender fingers still pinched a white chess piece. This scene is in Huang Yu. It seems that I have seen it in a certain memory, but it is a different situation in the environment.
In the scene, what Huang Yu saw was another Feng Yang, who had a warm, gentle smile and eyes that looked very affectionate and fond of her.
"Come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You said you never play chess, so I will teach you. Now the chessboard is set. Where are you still doing?" His tone was like petting. Like a child, with deep love and warmth, he stretched out his hand to Huang Yu and greeted her.
Huang Yu was overwhelmed by the favor, stretched out his index finger to point to himself and asked, "Wait for me?"
He smiled again, and did not retract his hand extended: "Why are you so twitchy today? Yesterday, you were arguing to learn to play chess with me. I didn't allow it then to make you play. Come here."
The scene that flashed in her mind made Huang Yu confused whether it was real or illusion. She shook her head and looked at the person in Luanxiang Pavilion. The one who couldn’t see the front was the white-robed, cold, high God. Feng Yang.
It was just now that she had fallen into the demon. It was just a dreamland of thinking and thinking about day by day, but this dreamland was so real that it really made Huang Yuqing fall into it, and when she was refreshed, she faced him who was cold.
Standing on the fairy bridge outside Luan Xiangting Pavilion, Huang Yu's gaze stayed on Feng Yang's back, not knowing why even though he wanted to see his face, at this moment he didn't have the courage to take a step forward.
Huang Yu looked at Feng Yang's back with a full expression like this, although he could only see his movements when he raised his fingers and fell, he could only see his profile and the occasional contemplation he fell into.
"Come here since you're here." Feng Yang had known her arrival a long time ago, and there was something he didn't know about in the Hall of the Supreme Being, everything was under his control.
Huang Yu moved slowly from the fairy bridge to the Luan Xiang Pavilion. If the Jueyang Temple above the Nine-fold Emperor Heaven is a place that the gods aspire to, a symbol of the supremacy of power, and a proof of the highest realm of God, then Luan Xiangting is the warmest place in the cold and ruthless Jueyang Temple. A place full of flowers and birds, you can see the beautiful scenery of the Milky Way Magpie Bridge at a glance, but it makes people feel peaceful and peaceful.
Huang Yu looked up at this small but unique Luanxiang Pavilion. After a short pause, he walked in and stood in front of Feng Yang.
"Huang Yu has heard the Lord Cliff Stream tell the God to let me return to Yuxuding, but since being rescued by the God, Huang Yu has no chance to thank God for his life-saving grace in person, so he boldly asked about it. The god body was there, so I wanted to thank God for his help many times face to face, and even let me enter the Nine Heavens Spring to repair the immortal soul. Now Huang Yu’s body has healed and he has become a real fairy. This is all because of God. God’s help."
When Huang Yu finished speaking, everything fell into silence again. When Feng Yang dropped the last white child in his hand, he raised his head and looked at Huang Yu. His eyes were cold, and he saw a lot on his face. A touch of emotion, Huang Yu has long been used to looking at his face, this look, or that he has never left her heart, her memory.
"Heaven and earth, Yin and Yang, Qian and Kun all have their own causal fate. You and I may be destined to have this fate, so when everything is doomed, we will follow the arranged route, but you have to learn to be mindless. , Wu Ru Zhishui, since you have a fairy relationship, don’t let down the hard-won opportunity.” Feng Yang’s voice was indifferent, but Huang Yu was ecstatic because of what he said, because it’s not the usual thing. The young and refined Feng Yang seems very different or it is because her heart has become different at the moment.
"Huang Yu must remember God's words, and Huang Yu will definitely practice harder in the future, hoping to repay God's kindness one day."
"I said, everything is a cause and effect, you don’t need to repay me, as long as you remember not to use power that is not your own in the future, you must use your own ability to do things within your ability, otherwise You will lose the most important things, whether it's people or your life, because you use the power that is not your own."
Huang Yu knows what Feng Yang is talking about, and telling her clearly this way is to remind her that she can no longer use the Tianshu Jing in her body, because it will make herself lose the most important things, even her life, which is probably Feng Today, Yang doesn’t blame her for coming to him without authorization. Let her pay attention to things on the road to higher levels of immortality in the future, even though his original intention is only because he is the supreme of the gods and can’t bear to let her die just like this. But Huang Yu was more like taking everything he did and said as his caring for himself.
"Huang Yu has one more thing to ask God."
Feng Yang turned to look at her with indifferent eyes, waiting for her last question before leaving.
"Huang Yu knows that in a few months it will be the time for God to choose his disciples. I don't know if Huang Yu will have this opportunity to compete for the disciples of God." Huang Yu's eyes were firm and clear, with the expectation of a positive answer to him.
Feng Yang's gaze shifted from her to the sky outside Luanxiang Pavilion. His eyes were indifferent and expressionless. Although he was born as a show of the gods, he was also responsible for the first god. That’s why he classifies himself as a state of ruthlessness, love, desire, and demand. Huang Yu just looked at him quietly, until the sky bridge was covered with clouds before he heard him speak leisurely: "Whether it is for the gods, the immortals, or even the humans, the most important thing is not whether you have the qualifications or not. It's your hard work, and the great ambition and great folly in your heart. Go back and practice well."
When Huang Yu left Luanxiang Pavilion, Feng Yang's gaze was still looking at the sky, but at this time the floating clouds were cleared, only the magpie bridge where hundreds of birds gathered.
It wasn't until Huang Yu left that Feng Yang looked towards her invisible direction.
At this time, Jie Lizi lifted the invisibility technique and appeared standing beside Feng Yang, looking at him and said, "Just let her return to Yuxuding again, if Feng Simo comes to ask someone."
Feng Yang didn't look back at him, but turned around and moved his gaze to the unfinished chess game, without speaking.
Seeing Feng Yang not speaking, Jie Lizi waved his hand and sat beside the chessboard and said, "I'm not afraid of Feng Si Mo, but I don't want to break the peace of the Six Realms because of her."
Feng Yang's gaze finally fell on him, but he just watched and didn't speak. What was given to Jie Lizi was unavoidable, and could see through his heart's eyes.
Zyne Lizi raised his brows, smiled faintly and asked: "Why look at me like this? Is my worry unnecessary, or is your purpose just like this?"
Feng Yang's tone was indifferent: "Everything is possible, and everything is fixed. I just hope you don't have any regrets and regrets anymore."
Feng Yang's words made Jie Lizi laugh, but he showed a more obvious smile than before. He twisted the black in the chess box and placed it on the chessboard to fill the game.
Jie Lizi smiled and looked up at Feng Yang, with a meaningful tone: "This game of chess is perfect now."
The six worlds of heaven and earth, the four seas, and the great wilderness have experienced changes that are more than just the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of life. There is such a legend in the ancient times. After the separation of heaven and earth, the people who possessed spells became gods in the sky and created the Protoss. It has become the most prestigious family in the gestation and development of the land. Ordinary people stayed in the land and turned into a human race. After thousands of years, the human world has been formed, and the human world has also been built into a prosperous and full of emotions and desires, yet a world that the gods yearn for.