Luo Han deliberately turned his eyes away. Even so, he could feel Ling Qingxiao's gaze resting on the side of her face, almost burning that piece of heat.
Luo Han knew about this situation early on, but this was the first time they made it clear.
When he was in the human world, he mentioned it in a meaningful way, and Luo Han understood it, but she pretended not to know, and said it back when she got a chance later. She thought that Ling Qingxiao would give up after she showed her determination.
Facts have proved that if he would give up, he would not be Ling Qingxiao.
Ling Qingxiao had been covering up for a long time, and now it was finally a showdown. Luo Han didn't care whether it would violate the laws of time and space, she sighed and said her scruples directly: "I can probably guess what you think, but, everything has its own orbit, I fall back here is completely a Accidentally, Apocalypse is where I should be."
Immortal world takes 10,000 years as an era, now it is 2,000 years of the first Yuan, and when Luo Han left unexpectedly, it was 5,000 years of Apocalypse.
"Why is it an accident?" Ling Qingxiao said, "Once everything happens, it means it is inevitable. When you came back, you fell here. After experiencing some stories in the past, you came back here, indicating that this is destiny. This is where you should stay, the previous ones are just a memory for you."
"But I promised him that I would wait until he wakes up. I can't break my promise."
"What about me?" Ling Qingxiao stared at Luo Han's eyes and asked, "You can't bear to break your promise to him, so you have the heart to keep me?"
This sentence hit Luo Han's weakness. She stared at the fallen leaves outside, wondering if she wanted to convince Ling Qingxiao or herself, and said, "Time and space are the same, if we are destined to have a destiny, after I go back to the past, your There will be another me around.”
"No." Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han quietly, with a very certain tone, "You have been to the Middle Ages, and most of the time you want to know Su Zongshi and others. After you said goodbye to them, have you seen them again?"
"That's because it's been too long."
Ling Qingxiao smiled softly, he looked at Luo Han's profile and found that she was very cute even when she was deceiving herself. Ling Qingxiao looked at the rustling Xinghe Wood not far away, and said in a low voice, "It has nothing to do with lifespan, it is a barrier of cause and effect. Once you leave, I will never see you again in my life. Are you so cruel?"
Luo Han's face appeared before his death, his face was distorted, and his face was full of revenge. He said, "You can't kill me. Unless, you kill him."
The "he" in the forbidden soul language is Ling Qingxiao. To be precise, it was Ling Qingxiao on that timeline of Apocalypse.
Only gods can cross the boundaries of time and space. During the war in the Middle Ages, a piece of demon god fell into Ling Qingxiao's body and gradually merged with his inner demon. The Demon God Fragment and the Forbidden Soul come from the same source, and their memories can communicate with each other. What Luo Han fears most is that the Forbidden Soul will have some spare energy before he dies, so he can reverse time and project his memory into the Demon God Fragment in another time and space.
Once the demons attacked, Luo Han couldn't even think about what would happen to the lover she really knew and loved.
Luo Han was silent for a long time, and finally whispered: "I'm sorry."
Heavenly Emperor Ling Qingxiao closed his eyes, feeling a familiar feeling of being abandoned. He was abandoned by his father when he was born, and was abandoned by his family when Lei Jie was born. Ling Qingxiao hated the feeling of being abandoned, so he set himself up to become the pinnacle of power in the Six Realms, so that no one in the world would dare to give up He puts it in a dispensable position.
But now, he has been abandoned. Choose one of the two, and he will always be left behind.
Ling Qingxiao smiled softly and said, "You are so deeply in love, yet naive and cruel. Dao is ruthless, it's true."
This conversation was very unpleasant for both of them, and neither of them had the intention to continue their walk. Ling Qingxiao sent Luo Han back to the Chongguang Palace, remaining calm and calm along the way.
It seemed that he was still the rational emperor, but when he returned, Luo Han found that her actions were more restricted.
Luo Han sighed, this Ling Qingxiao is really much more difficult than he used to be. Luo Han obviously found that Xian'e in the hall was paying close attention to her every move, Luo Han showed a little meaning to go out, and they were trembling as if they were facing a great enemy.
She was imprisoned by Ling Qing curfew.
What's more, under such circumstances, Ling Qingxiao still came to see her every day, and everything was as usual. He accompanies her to drink medicine, eat, and talk. Luo Han doesn't respond, and he doesn't take it seriously. He still makes time to appear in front of Luo Han every day.
Luo Hanan stayed quietly for several days, and it seemed that he had accepted his fate. The Xian'e in the Hall of Chongguang gradually relaxed their vigilance and stopped staring at her at twelve o'clock. One night, Luo Han turned off the lights as usual and went to bed. Seeing that Luo Han was resting, Xian'e quietly pulled the curtains and went outside to watch the night.
Although Tiandao behaved very quietly, His Majesty's order was not a joke, and no one dared to neglect their duties. However, it was impossible for a few young fairies to get together and not fight. They sat on the jade steps, enjoying the coolness and watching the stars in the Milky Way. Gradually, a sense of drowsiness struck, and they slowly fell asleep.
Xian'e, who was sitting at the innermost position, was pecking at her head little by little, and behind her, the door of the palace opened silently. Luo Han, wearing a cloak, gently stepped out of the palace, turned around and restored the palace door to its original shape.
Luo Han is not a weak woman who can't hold a chicken, she wants to go, no one can stop her.
Ling Qingxiao handled political affairs until late at night. After he approved the most important document, he looked up and found that it was completely dark outside.
Before you know it, it's already time.
Ling Qingxiao put down her pen, thinking to herself that Luo Han was probably already asleep at this hour. It is inconvenient to disturb in the middle of the night, but Ling Qingxiao also needs to relax properly between work. The only place he wants to go is the Hall of Light.
He was used to taking time out from his busy schedule to see Luo Han, and if he didn't see him, he would feel that something was wrong. In just a few days, Luo Han completely destroyed his 4,000-year-old habits.
Well, it's okay to take a look. Ling Qingxiao comforted herself like this. Anyway, he won't disturb Luo Han's rest, and he won't let anyone know about it. It's not rude to just stand outside and watch.
Ling Qingxiao walked towards the Hall of Chongguang with familiarity. After entering the palace gate, Ling Qingxiao felt a sudden chill in her heart.
The prohibition was moved. He walked to the main hall, and sure enough, Xian'e was sleeping on the steps crookedly, and the door of the palace was firmly closed, but Ling Qingxiao knew that there was only a cold room waiting for him inside.
She is gone.
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After Luo Han left the Heavenly Palace, he quickly went to meet the Bodhi tree according to the instructions of the Bodhi wood token.
The last time she saw the Bodhi tree, Ling Qingxiao was by her side, and neither she nor the Bodhi tree dared to say much. Fortunately, they agreed on a secret code, and now it finally comes in handy.
Luo Han found that the place promised by the linden tree was a cliff, the cold moon was like a hook, it was quiet and desolate, and there was nothing unusual. Luo Han put down his cloak and hat, and said in a low voice, "Bodhi tree, it's me."
Her voice was scattered in the wind, the surrounding scene slowly changed, and a green barrier rose, shrouding the place into an enchantment. From the outside, there was still a crescent moon hanging on the cliff, and there was no one on it.
However, in fact, a huge family of trees hovered over the cliff, and in front of the tree stood a woman in a white cloak.
"Tian Dao, you are finally here. I heard that you were injured in the war. How are you recently?"
Luo Han sighed: "It's hard to say. But these are not the main points. This time, I mainly want to ask about translating books."
The Bodhi tree had already anticipated it, and it shook its leaves and said, "You want to ask where that book came from? You are right, all this is not a book, but we want you to quickly integrate into this world. , using words you are familiar with. In your original time and space terms, what you are going to do can be understood as passing through a book."
Luo Han was speechless, and sure enough, she knew something was wrong. Luo Han said helplessly: "That means, the so-called male lead and female lead, male and female supporting roles, and Ling Qingxiao, the second male lead, are all fake?"
"The world is so huge, and there are countless joys and sorrows happening every moment. How can it revolve around a certain person?" Bodhi tree said, "There is no protagonist in the world, and it can be said that everyone is the protagonist."
"What are the plots of the original novel and those story bridges based on?"
Bodhi Tree said: "Events are unique, but everyone's perspective is different, and the results described are completely different. We recalled you under Ling Qingxiao's eyes, worrying that we didn't have time to narrate the incident with you, so we extracted the distance from the world. The memories of several people who have recently changed in the overall situation are integrated into a book and shown to you. Because what you see is memories, details, good and evil, and pros and cons are all interfered by personal wishes. Although the emotions are different, the general picture is The incident is still real, and the impact is not that big.”
Luo Han smiled and listened to the Bodhi tree saying "it has little impact", oh my god, how could it be that it has little impact
Luo Han was at a loss for words, and didn't know what to say for a while: "It turned out to be synthetic... I really thought it was a fact at first. There is Yun Menghan's memory in it, right?"
The Bodhi tree nodded and replied, "That's right."
If this is the reason, then many things are explained. No wonder the kissing scenes and bed scenes in the book are so detailed, and when it involves war and politics, it is all over the place. It turns out that it is all because Yun Menghan does not understand; no wonder there is a huge gap between the behaviors and descriptions of the characters in the book. The full text is crazy about Ye Zhongyu. How much I love Yunmenghan, but Ye Zhongyu's actions have nothing to do with "love"; no wonder Yunmenghan is loved by everyone in the book, every man is desperate for her, even she married someone They have no regrets for her. It turned out that it was just Yun Menghan's own opinion.
Yun Menghan really felt that men all over the world loved her, and women all over the world were jealous of her. Because of Yunmenghan, Luohan almost misunderstood Ling Qingxiao.
Luo Han thought that Ling Qingxiao liked Yun Menghan, but he liked him only because she was the one who appeared at the bottom of the abyss that day. Before Luo Han disappeared, he was in trouble with Ling Qingxiao because of this incident. In the end, it was just a woman's imagination.
Luo Han was speechless for a while and asked, "Why did you choose Yunmenghan's memory? Wouldn't it be better to use Ling Qingxiao and Ye Zhongyu directly?"
Bodhi Tree paused and said, "Do you think it is possible to copy Ling Qingxiao's memory, summon you back, and then send you away safely without causing suspicion?"
…
Well, Luo Han was persuaded. Seeing that Luo Han's inquiries were all centered on Ling Qingxiao, Bodhi Tree knew clearly and said, "Tian Dao, your feelings for this Emperor of Heaven seem to be very different."
It is a taboo that Tiandao gives birth to selfishness, but facing the Bodhi tree, Luo Han admitted without refuting. She said: "I always wanted to avoid it, but in the end I couldn't beat my heart. When you sent me away, you gave me a lot of life-saving elixir, but I never used it once. He protected me very well."
The original idea of Bodhi Tree was to send Luo Han back to the past, let her stop Ling Qingxiao's extreme behavior, avoid wars, and save the world. In Bodhi Tree's original plan, both the Heavenly Emperor and the Demon Lord were Luo Han's enemies.
There can only be one person on the top of the mountain. The relationship between gods and immortals and demons is inherently sensitive. Especially, the scope of responsibility of Tiandao and Tiangong overlaps greatly. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao should be plastic allies who are jealous of each other. Unexpectedly, Luo Han turned a strong enemy into his lover.
The Bodhi tree comforted Luo Han: "It doesn't matter, although the paths are different, the ultimate goal is the same. Now that the world is in peace, Ling Qingxiao is also sending people to mend the wounds caused by the war, which can be considered to have accomplished our goal."
Luo Han couldn't express her suffering. She had no way to explain the predicament she was facing to Bodhi Tree, so she could only swallow it by herself. Luo Han gave up explaining and asked, "Is the current Ling Qingxiao and the Ling Qingxiao who I went to save the same person?"
The Bodhi tree looked at him in surprise: "Of course it is."
"Then why don't they remember each other, and they treat each other as another person?"
"The way of heaven, only gods have the ability to travel through time and space." The Bodhi tree said slowly, "The world is changing, and everything has countless possibilities. It is not until the moment that it happens that we can determine what the result will be. Every tiny impact , will lead the parties to make different choices, this is change. However, human life is determined, no matter how the local changes, the general trend is the same, this is the same.”
"for example?"
"For example, when a fairy in the fairy world takes a nap, he may wake up immediately, or he may wake up in the next moment. The gap of this moment will cause a rain in the mortal world to be delayed by half an hour. For the world, a rain The rain was half an hour early and half an hour late, and it had no effect at all. However, for a certain woman in the mortal kingdom, because the rain was delayed, she went out as usual, but she encountered heavy rain on the way. When she was sheltering from the rain under the eaves, she encountered To a man. At this moment, her marriage has one more possibility. She may confess her heart to the other party, or she may not. These two choices will lead her to marry different men, and we are completely unable to judge which There is a high possibility, and everything will not be settled until the moment it happens. But in general, whether she is married to Zhang San or Li Si, her husband is an ordinary citizen, and she will not cross the class, such as marrying To the emperor. From this point of view, her marriage is a certainty."
Luo Han understood, she said her guess: "So, this woman will not have the memory of her and another husband, but she is her deity in both lives?"
"That's right."
Luo Han stopped for a while and asked, "If I go back to another possibility, will Ling Qingxiao now meet another me?"
The Bodhi tree also gave the answer simply: "No."
Luo Han suddenly fell down, and the Bodhi tree saw her low, and explained: "The way of heaven, you are a variable, and loneliness and ruthlessness in life are Ling Qingxiao's numerology. You can't change the fate of everyone, it's not your fault, sooner rather than later. Look away."
Luo Han didn't know that she had always had fantasies before, but now, the linden tree shattered all her luck.
Go back, or stay, she can only choose one person.
Luo Han was silent for a long time and asked in a low voice, "How do I go back?"
"The token when you came, isn't it your connection with another time and space?"
"No." Luo Han took out the token and said, "I don't know what's going on, it can only be located here, and can't be located in the reverse direction."
The linden tree stretched out a clump of branches and looked at it, and said, "It may be a matter of time. Well, I have no other ability, but the branches are lush and there are a lot of withered wood on my body. When do you want to go?"
The age of a tree is constantly moving forward. Once dead branches appear, the time of this piece of wood stays in the present. The past is a one-time thing for everyone, and few people can determine the time of the past, only the Bodhi tree can locate all the past.
"Apocalypse five thousand seven hundred and five years, the eighth day of the October lunar month." Luo Han reported the time of the disappearance without hesitation, and said, "Try not to deviate too far, it would be best if it could be on the same day."
Apocalypse for more than 5,000 years, the Bodhi tree has been searching for a long time, and finally found a withered root on a remote root system. Counting the annual rings, it is about five thousand years of Apocalypse.
The Bodhi tree cut off the dead root and handed it to Luo Han: "Heavenly Dao, I only found one root of this root, you use it with caution."
"Okay." Luo Han responded with a sigh, she reached out to pick up the root of the linden tree, and suddenly felt a little cold. Luo Han didn't even come to get a response, the barrier outside suddenly shattered, and an icy aura flew from behind, wrapped around dead roots, and quickly disappeared with the piece of wood.
Luo Han watched only this piece of wood fly away from her hand, and she almost got it.
Luo Han was silent, and the linden tree also silently shook its leaves, turned into a phantom, and burrowed into the ground and slowly escaped.
Luo Han squeezed his hand and controlled the expression on his face, just like when he ran into Ling Qingxiao while out for a walk at night, he turned to say hello to him: "What a coincidence, you are here too. When did you come? "
How much did you hear just now
Ling Qingxiao was silent, he lowered his head and played with the wood in his hand. Luo Han was afraid that he would crush the wood with a shaking hand, and she would not be able to find another one by then. Luo Han hurriedly stepped forward and tried to stop Ling Qingxiao's actions: "You put down that piece of wood first, and have something to say, don't anger the wood. Maybe we can discuss it and find a solution to both sides."
"Your plan for both ends is to leave the Heavenly Palace quietly and deceive me with others?" Ling Qingxiao pinched a rough, even muddy root with his fingers. His fingers were as white as jade, pinching the root of the qiu knot. On the beard, his hands are more and more beautiful.
Ling Qingxiao moved her fingers slightly, and the dead tree disappeared instantly. Ling Qingxiao's face was very calm, he slowly approached Luo Han, his pupils were dark, and his voice was light and lingering: "I stayed in the Yuqing Palace until late at night, and suddenly I wanted to see you. But when I went to find you, I pushed the door and there was nothing inside. The quilts are neat, the drapery is flat, the soft clothes and daily utensils I prepared for you are all put in place, only you disappeared. Other than that, you didn't take anything with you."
Ling Qingxiao was already approaching, Luo Han looked into his eyes and felt that his current situation was very dangerous. Luo Han instinctively took two steps back, trying to bring him back to his senses: "You calm down first."
Ling Qingxiao approached step by step, ignoring that Luo Han was already standing on the edge of the cliff, and there was no way to retreat. Ling Qingxiao stared at her and asked, "If I didn't show up just now, what were you going to do?"
Luo Han choked, if not interrupted by Ling Qingxiao... Most likely, she would have activated the time-space vortex with the help of the linden tree.
"I… "
"You're going to leave without saying goodbye." Ling Qingxiao stood in front of Luo Han, the two were so close, they could feel each other's breath, and another wrong step would be a cliff. Ling Qingxiao didn't seem to notice the location of the two at all, and still looked at Luo Han with a good look: "The last time we met, you didn't even say goodbye to me?"
Luo Han's eyes suddenly burst into tears: "I'm sorry."
Ling Qingxiao saw with her own eyes that those beautiful eyes glistened with water, they were beautiful and pure, how fascinating. Ling Qingxiao reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I said, you can do whatever you like. You never need to say sorry, neither to me."
Luo Han was about to speak when suddenly Ling Qingxiao grabbed his arm. He was so hard that it hurt Luo Han. Before Luo Han could react, she was hugged by Ling Qingxiao. At the same time, her hand was bound by a circle of ice spirit power.
Luo Han lost his freedom in both hands, and immediately struggled instinctively: "What are you doing?"
Luo Han struggled hard, and at the same time wanted to break free from the shackles on his hands. However, Ling Qingxiao's arm was like an iron wall, holding Luo Han firmly. Luo Han's actions didn't affect him in the slightest, Ling Qingxiao strode towards Tiangong and said, "You don't need to say sorry, because, there will be no next time."