Such remarks just made the prince more heartbroken: "Father! You are always the most respected person by the child! Father, you must take care! Five hundred years later, we will pick you up!" The prince was still reluctant. The Prime Minister Turtle on the side pulled his sleeves and wiped his tears.
The North Sea Dragon King nodded like comforting a prince, looked at the vast North Sea for the last time, and jumped into the air! A giant dragon rose into the air and flew towards the god pillar with howl! After winding the pillar, it turned into a pillar statue.
The world is fickle, and can never predict the next moment, that majestic dragon around the pillar, who would have thought that it was actually a punishment for a mistake.
All the sorrows have made Xiaolongnv overwhelmed, she can't even perceive whether she is sad or happy at the moment. Deep in her heart, only the remaining thoughts allow her to easily capture: princess, you have to live...
The snow stopped, and the princess was sitting there alone in the middle of the Huahai Lake, the sadness and grief in her eyes could tear people to pieces instantly. What she held in her hand was a cold dragon jade.
At the moment when the princess's soul was about to dissipate, Leng Yan gave her all his life and spiritual power... In this world, only he can really hurt the princess, and naturally only he can rescue her.
The moment the princess opened her eyes, she could only see his aura dissipate a little bit... But the painful self was irreparable!
It's gone... It's so thorough... It's so painful...
The sun was shining down on her snow-white clothes with no trace of blood, but it could not be dispelled, the sadness of parting...
He said that he would not let her leave.
But he also said that he would not leave her, never... Yan, do you remember
In sorrow, a warm hand touched his shoulders gently... "He didn't leave you yet!"
The princess turned her head, tears shed...
Is it sad or happy? The blood that had been cold had regained its temperature at this moment. The five clear figures of the messenger stood in front of him...
The princess knew it was not a dream, but the tree of life! When all tragedies happened, the tree of life has been working hard to grow silently... It finally brought the messenger to the princess again.
The princess cried, and after the soul re-possessed, she let it go... Why? Why do we have to live and die? Why can't I keep all my beloved people...
Why are you so powerless and want them to leave...
Cheng Xun retracted his hands on her shoulders and squatted down, holding the crying princess on her shoulders: "Princess, he has not left you, you have his spiritual power in your life, and he is already one with you." Stroking her back, "You have to live bravely for him..."
Live for those who love you and those you love. Messenger, at the princess's sad moment, they can't be sad, they are stronger than the princess! It's like a wall blocking disaster for her, standing firmly!
In the sad and firm eyes of the messenger, there was the princess who no longer shed tears. Long Yu, after merging it with tear jade, she put it on her neck.