But why?
Why could anyone abandon him?
If he can’t compete with the Book of Life and Death in the hands of the King of Hell, can he not compete with a little god?
He practiced all day long, trying to become an immortal not for himself, but for that heartless person.
The child grew up to be a stunning beauty. At a glance, the endless reluctance and longing turned into an exploding heartbeat.
In this world, only love is something that needs to be exclusive.
He seduced her, bewitched her, and kissed her. As long as there was a hint of love in her dark eyes, he knew that he could have her all to himself forever.
But, but...
When the story is nearing its end, there is always a but.
"A Ling..." Perhaps it was because of the cold wind, he couldn't shed a tear and could only look at Gu Ling sadly.
"Whatever you like, I can change it for you."
The intense sorrow and deep sadness almost made Gu Ling breathless. She didn't know how long the passionate love she had just felt would last if she agreed to Jiang Nian.
"Jiang Nian, you should live for yourself."
At this moment, the feather that Feng Xiuyan gave her suddenly flashed red, which meant that its owner was in danger.
Jiang Nian reached out to grab Gu Ling, but only touched a ball of dissipated spiritual energy.
she left.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, the wind suddenly became noisy, unknown flowers swayed in the wind, and the ice crystals collided with each other, making crisp sounds.
How strange! He is already in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, why...
Will it still be cold?
"Big Brother, the Sect Master's life span is about to end, please return quickly."
The news from the distant Sword Sect took away Jiang Nian's meager body temperature. His limbs seemed to be frozen, his heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, and even his thinking speed slowed down.
Master.
He suddenly woke up, stumbled two steps, and fell awkwardly into the snow, crushing the delicate flowers. The blue flower juice stained his clothes and his sword made a buzzing sound.
He suddenly realized that he should fly with the sword, and he recited the spell twice with trembling hands before he succeeded.
In the vast fields, flowers bloomed silently, snow fell heavily, and there was no trace of people.
Not long ago, Yuxue Mountain.
Due to the unique geographical environment and peculiar fluctuations of spiritual power, the snow on Yuxue Mountain never melts all year round, and ordinary flames cannot even melt the snow here.
But now, the snow has melted on a large scale, terrifying flames are rising into the sky, the tree trunks are charred, and the flames are burning fiercely.
Where the fire was most fierce, the flames licked the young man's fiery red robe. His expressionless face reflected the firelight, and his sight was unfocused somewhere in the void.
As the son of the clan leader, the pampered little phoenix does not have a good temper, and his way of venting his emotions is to find an uninhabited place and burn everything to ashes with his phoenix spirit fire.
He doesn't need to worry about the consequences. Little Phoenix is always extremely arrogant. Both his own strong strength and powerful family background give him the confidence to act recklessly.
Even if his family didn't want to cause trouble for him, the Ancient God's disciple could always sort everything out for him.
The snow melted into water, but the Phoenix Spirit Fire was still spreading outward. The cold and hard surface gradually became boiling hot. Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred!
The snow on the Jade Snow Mountain gathered together as if under control, forming a giant hand that grabbed towards Feng Xiu Ran.
The scorching flames spewed out and burned even more fiercely. The giant hand made of ice and snow melted, and was then filled and repaired by ice and snow coming from all directions.
Feng Xiu Ran's body was restrained, and a big hand dragged him into the cold lake water. The darkness gradually eroded the light. He sank deeper and deeper, and felt the coldness for the first time in a long time.
He's in trouble again, but this time it seems like no one is coming to save him.
It's ridiculous, he just realized his feelings and his sweetheart is with someone else, and he is about to die in the cold lake.
Perhaps it was because he was on the verge of death that he remembered that the little beggar who had taken Gu Ling in was called -
Jiang Nian.
……
Yuxue Mountain is spiritual, comparable to a god, and can be said to be the patron saint of this mountain.
Someone came out of nowhere to destroy his mountain, so the mountain spirit naturally would not accept it and insisted on killing him.
However, the Phoenix Spirit Fire was too powerful, and Feng Xiuran was from the God Clan, so it was difficult to kill him head-on.
Since a head-on confrontation doesn't work, then...
Attack the heart.
The pale-faced girl was punished by the ancient god and now looked very weak. She held the ointment she had just received in her hand and said, "I am going to the human world with my master. I have not yet decided when I will return."
Feng Xiu Ran said sternly, "I'll go and ask His Majesty for mercy."
"Don't waste your energy. No one can change Master's decision."
Feng Xiu Ran was inexplicably anxious, and a voice in his heart told him that he must not let Gu Ling go to the human world.
He ignored Gu Ling's words and turned to run towards the Wanling Palace, shouting as he ran: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
His forehead suddenly hit something, and a pair of hands steadied him. A helpless voice sounded: "You little phoenix, what do you want to do now?"
Feng Xiuran held onto Gu Sheng's arm and refused to let go: "Your Majesty, please don't take Gu Ling to the human world, okay?"
Gu Sheng sighed, as if he was annoyed by his nagging, and finally said, "If Ling agrees, then I won't go."
Gu Ling nodded: "Okay, since you are so reluctant to leave me, I won't go."
Feng Xiuran finally felt relieved.
The two of them were inseparable all day long and could not tolerate a third person. They grew up in the blink of an eye.
Gu Ling is not as noisy as he was in his childhood, and often seems aloof. He only laughs or gets angry when facing Feng Xiuran, argues with him, reveals each other's dark history, and helps him clean up the mess.
They were childhood sweethearts, in love with each other, and got engaged with the blessings of Gu Sheng and the Feng tribe members.
Everything fell into place.
……
Gu Ling followed the guidance of the feather and came to Yuxue Mountain. He was half-pushed and half-dragged to the bottom of the lake by the mountain spirit, and saw Feng Xiuran with her eyes closed.
She held Feng Xiuyan's cold hand, and suddenly everything went dark before her eyes, and she lost consciousness.
Amplifying desires, making people indulge in sweet dreams and lose themselves in dreams, this method can be used to deal with the young man who set fires indiscriminately, and can also be used to deal with his "accomplices".
But Gu Ling was ruthless, so there was no way he could lose his beautiful dream. Shan Ling's interference instead sent Gu Ling into Feng Xiuyan's dream.
Big red wedding candles were placed on the table, the candlelight flickering, and young men and women in wedding clothes were sitting on the edge of the bed.
As soon as Gu Ling regained consciousness, he heard a sentence: "A Ling, I really like you."
The drunken young man threw himself into her arms and acted coquettishly, his eyes sparkling and filled with endless joy.
The color of his clothes did not change, but the style became a wedding suit. Perhaps because he was in high spirits due to the happy event, his fair cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were sparkling, and he looked very handsome.
Gu Ling was a little confused: "Xiu Ran, why are you dressed like this?"
Feng Xiuran rolled his eyes without any hesitation. He put his arm around Gu Ling's neck and said, "Fool, today we are getting married. Why do you think I am dressed like this?"