The forest looks not vast from outside, but there are many trees in it. Han Yiming looked at it for a while. He bent down and walked, and suddenly hit something. He only thought it was a tree, which made him feel ache. When he looked up, he was shocked. Two feet away, there was a woman in purple, but it was purple clothes.

Han Yiming unexpectedly ran into her here, and was stunned for a moment. Seeing that she was still two feet away from her, she felt so painful that she hit her barrier. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, but saw Zi Shang not looking back, and seemed to be unaware of her. She was very puzzled in her heart, not knowing whether she should call her or not, or whether she should leave quietly. After a little hesitation, Zi Shang raised her hand without looking back and waved her gently. Her slender hand, her palm was facing her, and a faint light flashed. Han Yiming felt that her feet had no strength left the ground, and her eyes were slightly hazy. After a while, she was shocked to see that there was a slight light in front of her, and she was actually shrouded in Zi Shang's magic!

Zi Shang didn't even look back, but just raised her hand and saw her snow-white palm gently spread in front of her. Han Yiming couldn't help it. He was shocked and wanted to make a sound, but he couldn't scream. He didn't know what to do for a moment. He was so anxious that he became impatient. But no matter how anxious he was, he could not exert force or move. Han Yiming suddenly felt a little confused, as if he had encountered such a place before, but why didn't he get up? Something seemed to have happened in it. As soon as he got to such a place, he would be touched in his heart, but when he was careful, he couldn't remember anything.

Zi Shang has always been tricky, and Han Yiming has always been away from her. At this time, she took her. I don’t know how she treats her, and I can’t help but feel a little uneasy and secretly blamed her for being careless. Looking at Zi Shang, she saw her facing a place, not looking at her, and she didn’t turn back for a long time, but just dazzled toward a place. Han Yiming couldn’t help but look at her eyes, and was shocked again.

There were two people sitting under the tree ahead, one man and one woman. A man in white clothes and a woman in cloudy hair, a woman in cloudy hair, two people holding hands, whispering, and the love between their eyebrows was lingering, which was the White Dragon couple. When Han Yiming saw them, he felt a little relieved in his heart. They were still here and never walked away! No matter whoever saw such a loving couple, they were warm and warm in their hearts. Han Yiming comforted him, but he became worried again, and Zi Shang was by his side, wondering what she was doing? She was also the person who summoned Qinglong and came to chase the White Dragon couple. If it were her... she couldn't help but feel nervous when she got here, she opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound. She couldn't help but sweat quickly, and she couldn't even wake up.

After a while of anxiety, the White Dragon suddenly became aware of two thousand years of cultivation, and the Golden Dragon was also a spiritual object, so it might not have been plotted against by Zi Shang. My heart was relieved again. I just couldn't rest assured. I wonder how Zi Shang's cultivation was, how did it compare to Bailong and his wife? She stood here silently, and the White Dragon and his wife were unaware of it, but I was afraid that their cultivation was extraordinary. I became worried again, staring at Zi Shang with both eyes. But I saw Zi Shang not moving, just standing there, letting the breeze blow her purple skirt and dancing, but she was silent, just leaning against a pine tree beside her.

He was worried for a while, and he didn't see Zi Shang moving. He was really puzzled, but he was also a little happy. She didn't have any movement, so she didn't harm the Bailong couple. This was her place. She calmed down for a moment and looked at the Bailong couple. They sat under the tree, with a slight clear light on their bodies, so they looked very clear. Suddenly, Bailong said, "My sister Heng, you have suffered." Jin Jiao smiled slightly: "What did you say? You have worked very hard too. We did this, which has caused many people to follow you and are not free." Bailong said, "Let them follow you, anyway, I have always been fighting around. They can't catch me, so don't worry." Jin Jiao smiled faintly: "You didn't start a big killing, what are I worried about."

As she smiled, the beauty of flowers bloomed, and a faint joy filled Han Yiming's chest, with a soreness in her eyes, but tears filled her. Isn't it said that the seven emotions are not there for spiritual objects? Where did the compassion of the golden dragon come from? Her expression of calm facing everyone in the past is nowhere to be seen. When Han Yiming saw her, she saw the tenderness between her and the white dragon. Not long ago, she just met her coldly when she saw herself. Although she had never seen her coldly, she turned a blind eye to others, as cold as ice. But her smile shone brightly at this time, and her words revealed such a meaning, which really made people feel so beautiful.

It was the tide of his heart that suddenly heard Jin Jiao sigh: "But, I'm just worried..." Bai Long said: "Are you worried that Qinglong really wants to get along with us?" Jin Jiao shook his head: "That's not. Qinglong can't get along with us, it's a foregone conclusion. What can we worry about again? It's not his opponent, that's not. I'm not afraid. I don't have anything to fear without the next life. Don't we have this life?" Han Yiming was moved, but he was extremely sad. He blinked his eyes hard, but he was unwilling to turn his eyes away from them.

Bai Long smiled slightly, clasped her fingers tightly, and sighed, "After all, I have lived for more than two thousand years. After all, I always feel that each has its own wonders, and there are not many wonderful moments. I don't deny that there were some wonderful things in the past, but being with you is truly a wish. Among the seven emotions, there is only this last level that makes my heart warm and cannot be abandoned. As you said, even if it is finally destroyed, I am willing." Jin Jiao smiled slightly, leaned his head on his shoulder, and sighed slightly.

Bai Long looked at her and said, "You always sigh, why is this?" Jin Jiao said, "What else do we want?" Bai Long said silently. Han Yiming felt sad when he heard this. They were golden boys and jade girls, and they were very matched. They knew each other and had no feelings for each other. Naturally, they were asking for heaven to never grow old and stay together. But this is indeed a wish that they could never achieve, and it was difficult to realize. Although Han Yiming was not smart, this wish was known to everyone, so he arrived.

Jin Jiao said, "We don't have to force that wish that cannot be achieved. After all, my wish is enough, but I still have one thing to do. Even if we are gone in the future, we will inevitably be concerned about this thing." Bai Long sighed and suddenly laughed, "What's the matter? Our children may not be able to escape Qinglong's palm. You have been practicing for nearly two thousand years, why don't you understand this?"—
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