This mountain range covers an area of thousands of miles and is covered with begonia flowers.
The white-haired man had been here before. In the past, the fragrance of flowers filled his nostrils, and the breeze blew the treetops and petals floating on the ground, like a fairyland.
Here, there once was a sword immortal who set the rules here. There can be any trees in this mountain range, but the flowers here can only be crabapples.
Just because this represents the sword fairy's unswerving loyalty to love.
The red petals fluttered in the wind, scattered into the bamboo forest, and also fell in the bamboo pavilion. The white-haired man stood in the bamboo pavilion, looked up at the begonia petals flying in the distance, and sighed softly.
The eyes full of begonia flowers were once like a sea of fireworks, so gorgeous and charming. But now this sea of flowers looks particularly bleak, as if it has lost its soul and has no color.
Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of Begonia petals. Looking at the petals in his hand, a picture appeared in his mind. He remembered the moment when Qiu Ye Begonia was here.
At that time, Qiuye Begonia said: "He actually doesn't like Autumn Begonia."
I didn't ask at that time, because I didn't need to ask anymore, I already knew the meaning of this sentence.
"It's late in the world, and the mountains and rivers are already in autumn. Even if a sword freezes and continues the color of the begonia flowers, it cannot last forever. When the ice melts in an instant, the sea of begonias will completely wither."
The white-haired man murmured and threw away the begonia in his hand. It fell into the stream with the wind, gently rippling the water surface and causing ripples. Then calmness returned and there was no more disturbance.
Chu Cheng walked out of the bamboo pavilion slowly and looked into the distance.
"Calculating the time, it should come out, but... is he still alive?" Chu Cheng whispered to himself.
He was talking about the swordsman, Qiuye Begonia, whose sword dance was famous all over the world.
This is a man who is extremely committed to love. He has devoted most of his life to kendo, but he has left the most important part of his life to the woman he loves.
____Eastern Qianmo.
This is the most beautiful woman in Jianqi City. Unfortunately, she has a mortal body and her beauty ages easily. Qiuye Haitang has endless years, but this woman only has a short ten thousand years.
Thousands of years, for mortals, need to be passed down for hundreds of generations. But for Qiuye Begonia, the sword immortal, it is just a small fragment of life.
With a mortal body, even if he could change his destiny for her, he would only end up at the peak of overcoming the tribulation. Dongfang Qianmo does not want to grow old, do not want to enter the mortal world and become an old man. Even if he dies, he still wants to appear in front of Qiuye Begonia with the most beautiful face. In order to maintain her appearance, in order to continue her vitality, He had no choice but to go outside the territory and taint the origin of the demon.
This is comparable to the most powerful poison in the world. Once contaminated, it is only a matter of time before it is irreversible. The top experts in this world will not contaminate the devil's origin.
This is the case with Sword God and Jian Gucheng in the world.
Qiuye Begonia was contaminated with the devil's origin and forced herself to live for Dongfang Qianmo for 300,000 years. Unfortunately, in the end, her appearance could not be preserved.
For Dongfang Qianmo, Qiuye Begonia is willing to hide her beauty and turn into a gray-haired old man to spend the rest of her life.
Unfortunately, when Qiuye Haitang was searching for the original heart to sustain Dongfang Qianmo's life in the sixth realm, she was devoured by the Three-Colored Monarch and ended up falling.
The legendary swordsman of a generation has no bones left. Even the Haitang Sword no longer exists.
….
Night falls.
The waning moon hung in the sky, casting cold light and illuminating the entire sea of begonia flowers.
In the dark night, a figure walked slowly in the sea of flowers, the soles of his feet stepping on the soil, making a rustling sound. His goal was clear, head straight to the top of the mountain.
Suddenly he stopped and listened.
The cave on the top of the mountain opened.
In the dim night, an ugly and terrifying skeleton walked out.
As the skeleton approached the moonlight, its appearance gradually became clear. It was a skeleton without a single hair on its head, not a trace of flesh on its body, and only wrapped in a piece of skin.
It is impossible to tell whether it is a boy or a girl.
But Chu Cheng knew that this evil ghost-like person was Dongfang Qianmo, a peerless beauty with unrivaled splendor in Jianqi City in the past.
At the beginning, Qiuye Haitang used the devil's origin to forcefully extend his life and paid a huge price. In the end, only the last trace of his intelligence was left. The essence accumulated over the years will explode at the last moment of life and will be reborn. However, Dongfang Qianmo will no longer be himself, but the devil.
Her eyes were turbid, as if she didn't have much intelligence left, and her body was full of death. Wherever she passed, the sea of crabapple flowers withered one after another for hundreds of miles, but she always raised her head, looking in the direction of the sword pond, waiting for her husband. Return.
"Qianmo."
Suddenly, the evil ghost on the top of the mountain seemed to hear something and turned around tremblingly.
In an instant, the clouds in the sky surged and retreated one after another, and the bright moon fell on the earth and also fell on the sea of flowers.
The bleak sea of begonia flowers, with its withered petals, seemed to come alive at this moment. They swayed the branches and rushed towards the figure.
The rain of flowers fell on the man like a dream, covering his face with a layer of silver frost, like snow lotus.
He stretched out his right hand, and the petals slipped from between his fingers, condensing into a bright begonia in his palm.
Begonia blooms enchantingly, and the autumn leaves of Begonia are smiling.
A white coat swayed in the wind in the night, revealing a familiar face. The evil ghost's pupils shrank suddenly, surprise and disbelief flashed in his eyes, and finally a smile of relief appeared on his face.
"You're back..."
"Well, I'm back." Qiuye Begonia nodded, smiled and walked towards the top of the mountain, towards Dongfang Qianmo.
He didn't want this pair of lovers to be separated from each other and fall into perdition with regrets, so I, the sentient being, became Qiuye Begonia to fill the regrets of this story.
But what he didn't know was that with every step he took, the evil ghost on the top of the mountain would tremble a little with its eyelids.
The distance of thousands of miles is only a few steps. What's more, between the mountainside and the top of the mountain.
Qiuye Begonia soon came to Dongfang Qianmo and presented the charming Begonia flower.
Suddenly, Dongfang Qianmo's tears fell down his cheeks. Her eyes were filled with sadness and tenderness, and even more of guilt.
"You didn't come back."
"..." Qiuye Begonia was stunned, and after a long silence, she said, "I'm back, and I brought back my original heart. You see, I made it into the most beautiful look_Begonia Flower."
Dongfang Qianmo shook his head, took a step forward, hugged Qiuye Begonia, and felt the long-lost warmth. Just for a moment, her smile retreated, and the deathly aura on her body became even stronger.
"You are not him, even if you are really similar to him, even the breath is the same, but what I can feel is that you are not the him for me. It's like he has been calling me Niangzi, just like this journey, He will walk for a long time, and I will walk for a long time, until we reach the agreed place. Just like, when I saw him, I was throbbing at the first sight."
"But I still want to thank you for coming, thank you."
A tear shed from Dongfang Qianmo's eyes.
"Thank you for letting him accompany me on the last journey. Thank you for returning me to heaven and earth, not to the silent galaxy."
“…”
The man remained silent.
Dongfang Qianmo has completely lost its vitality. Chu Cheng did not use life force to enter her body and wash away her death energy.
Her heart was dead and there was no cure. Rather than accompany this last paragraph.
Countless star points appeared in Dongfang Qianmo's lifeless eyes, which were signs of the lost.
Chu Cheng sighed, stretched out his hand, put it on Dongfang Qianmo's head, and returned it to this world.
Instead of the galaxy.
………
The place where the seventh and eighth realms meet.
A white-haired man who had just stepped into this place suddenly shrank his eyes and glanced back.
"Be my way, and all living beings in the world can be me. However, my way of being my body, why is Dongfang Qianmo still seeing through it?"
