"Yes.(_Book & Book & Bar)"

An answer that has been expected has received a definite and affirmative response. How much weight does this answer have?

I am serious in expression. When he speaks, he always uses this solemn expression, but he does not know that it will bring invisible pressure to people.[]

Chu Xiang is naturally used to the appearance of his deity, so of course he will not feel any false pressure.

But his expression instantly became more serious than his original.

"So, what if I am not just one third, not even an impure third, what do you think?"

Staring at the change of his expression, Chu Xiang turned into Taixu, never letting the other party's consciousness fluctuate.

"I know, the reason why you didn't care what Taixu Tianzun said at that time was just because you knew better than him, or you thought you knew better than him. You had already known everything, and you knew not a third at all, at least not a third at all. But the person who had already owed kindness before you divided from the origin."

"Many times, it is really hard to tell whether you owe me or not. You clearly fulfilled me, but you insisted on thinking that you owe me. It is clearly I want to lower my will and save you. But it repeatedly prevents your chance to transcend..."

In a sighing tone, Chu Xiang's expression was complicated.

"So, what if I am not even that impure third, but I don't know who sets it up and is destined to hinder you from transcending the demon, what should you do?"

He never said anything nonsense. He never said anything nonsense. He had seen more clearly than the one who stood higher than the one who stood. Perhaps what he knew was not as clear as the one who knew, but... but...

Is it guilt? Maybe...not.

Otherwise, why should I secretly mobilize the power of the Taixu Heaven Realm silently and without any sense of awareness? Even Qingming and Taiyi were included in the scope of the offensive!

I didn't know that the Taixu Tian Realm was changing secretly. He looked directly at Chu Xiang indifferently, his eyes clear and golden. He pondered for a moment, and then shook his head until the divine light was dim.

"Impossible, it's because you're thinking too much."

It was not the answer that answered, Chu Xiang never took action and was silent.

Just...I think...Is there too much...

"If I was indeed him, but my will was originally to save you, it had deteriorated and I just wanted to transcend myself. What should you do?"

Restless and unyielding, Chu Xiang was abnormally stubborn and finally had to ask what was going on.

In fact, many times, the answer is too hurtful, so why do many people insist on being obsessed with an answer? Even if, perhaps, when the facts happen, verbal promises will become worthless.

Perhaps, just let the kite pulled by the thread let the heart that is free to be free and no longer bound...or, a little bit of comfort to calm down the turbulent heart lake?

I stared at Chu Xiang calmly and chuckled.

"I don't know what you know or what great will you misled. You are you, he, and I. If I had known that it was you who had fought for a glimmer of life with me in that world, I would give you the opportunity, so what if I had given you the opportunity. I had said that this is the debt I owe you and cannot pay off. There would be no difference between you and me who are detached..."

"I think it's better to return the topic to the moral priest. This kind of discussion will not have any meaning..."

I am more calm and stubborn than Chu Xiang.

Even Chu Xiang occasionally suspected that he had been surpassed by himself and left behind, but he did not get his confidence, as if what he remembered was the truth.

Still, there has never been a reasonable explanation. The pieces of memory pieced together in consciousness cannot be perfectly connected.

But Chu Xiang no longer entangled and had to sigh.

I insist on explaining this way, so there is naturally a reason for it.

He said this just to warn me of my own self...

Are you guilty? Maybe, even he himself is unwilling to admit it. It turns out that under the nature of selfishness, there is still such great... open-minded, unconcerned and ethereal open-mindedness.

...

I don’t owe you, and you don’t owe me. I just hope that you don’t use the excuse you owe me, so that I feel that in fact, I owe you after all.

Yes, it's that simple...

Really, it's just that simple?

I can only convince myself in this way.

...

At the peak of the World Tree's crown, a man in white stood with his hands behind his back, facing the vast sky.

The remote sensing of the endless emptiness, the Taixu Heavenly Realm, sighing at the Taixu.

Several of him went to Taixu Tian Realm to take refuge. How long has it been, I can't remember it.

He only knew that he had several wills who tried to invade the Immortal Darkness outside the Taixutian Realm. The friendly, cold and malicious ones were all beaten to death by him and blocked from outside.

I have to be cautious and only recall the incident of offending the Supreme Emperor back then. God knows whether the other party still remembers it.

Over the years, he has been wandering around Taixu all the time, and has become more and more adept at this pseudo-combining power. But just so, he is even more unsure about the power of the Moral Heavenly Lord.

By using skillful means and integrating space, you can steal such near-the-Dao and almost despise the power of all saints. Then the moral priest who is truly standing at this level should be so powerful! If he is powerful, he is afraid that he will not be able to kill a few people with just one finger, but why do he still act in secret and even leave room for him? Those who do not know are not wise, and those who are too wise and do not know.

The air in Taixutian is fresh. The endless empty world always makes people feel quite lonely.

It is empty, too empty, and there is not even a bird or beast. If it weren't for the elves calling out in the spirit of space, he wouldn't know that one day he would be immersed in this state of selflessness and thoughtlessness and would not extricate himself...

"Speculative moves are indeed not as authentic as..."

Chu Xiang muttered to himself, and stopped.

It was rumbling, and the green leaves under the tree crown trembled, and a round head came out, but it was not the Qingming with disheveled hair.

She looked a little embarrassed, like a savage, and she could not see the once peerless charm.

Qingming curled his lips, his face was dark and dark. She bared her teeth at Chu Xiang, showed her cute tiger teeth, clenched her fists, and waved them threateningly at him!

"You bad guy, what else can you say to understand nature and speed up your practice. Look at how you make others look like this, and even Chaos doesn't look at me now!"

Her tone was sad and aggrieved, but her eyes showed a lively and cunning look. At this time, Qingming seemed to have less of the vague meaning of a fairy and a little more humanistic. She was in the game and didn't even know that.

Chu Xiang lowered his head and couldn't help laughing when he saw her acting like this.

In the past few years, except for knowing nothing about the outside world, and except for Donghuang Taiyi who was busy waiting to die, he was lazy and did not know how to practice. From Chu Xiang to Qingming, all of them have made great progress on the road of cultivation.

The spirit of Chu Xiang’s space, the concept of the emptiness of the realm, is hard to see at a glance. However, I have really embarked on the path of chaotic creatures of the unity of human and treasure. Qingming, even more unconsciously, was gradually merging with reason.

Something hidden under the superficial emotion, and the root of disaster left by the past life is also silently cut off.

"Do you know, I helped you with a disaster?"

Chu Xiang smiled, the wind was light and the clouds were light.

Qingming widened his eyes, blinked, and looked disbelief.

"Nonsense, I am a chaotic creature, how could there be any disaster? You are escaping from the topic again. I just follow what you said. After doing it for so long, why is there no effect?"

Although she complained, she was still quite respectful to Chu Xiang. Even if she was a friend, the strong would be more convinced. If she had tried this way by "liking" her, it was the guy Donghuang Taiyi, I was afraid that the girl would have sneered at it.

"Don't you believe it?"

I still don’t answer the question of practice, and I don’t know whether to revenge on my deity’s “stubbornness” in the past.

Chu Xiang looked at Qingming who nodded and looked like peach blossoms blooming, and suddenly pointed at himself.

"If it weren't for me, you would have a love disaster."

Qingming was stunned when he heard this. Looking at Chu Xiang with a joke on his face, he didn't know where the other party was teasing.

After spat, Qingming "swooshed" back into the bushes.

"Ignore you..."

From afar, she could still hear her shameful voice...

After Qing Ming disappeared, Chu Xiang's expression suddenly cooled down, as if the gentleness just now was just an illusion, becoming cold.

He turned around and looked at the fluctuations in the space, and a touch of tassel revealed the sharp lotus corners.

A strange beauty who had lost her color and had a strange beauty, walked out of the void.

The curved eyebrows are like two strokes of jade that touches people's hearts. If there are stars gathering in the bright eyes, the sun is distorted. A little bit of red lips and a straight nose. If she seduces King Zhou's Daji descending from the sky, she is like a beauty of the moon, making the moon shy.

"Oh, she is a good girl, why bother with her like this..."

The fairy of Biluo, her voice is crisp and gentle, with the meaning of flowing water. She just said something ordinary, like comforting her husband not to linger with the wild flowers by the road, but it just makes people feel that it is like Boya playing the piano, and she just wants to smell it and then hear it again, and she will not feel bored.

Chu Xiang stared at her indifferently, ignoring the faint sorrow under his bright appearance, and pointed to the exit of Taixu Tianjing.

"Five thousand years ago, I told you that you can leave."

The fairy Biluo was even more sad, and even the pearls and treasures were hard to hide.

"But at that time, I had already determined that you were him..."

Chu Xiang didn't care, he didn't have any thoughts, but just treated the tenderness of water as a poison to penetrate the intestines.

"Two thousand years ago, I warned you that if you want to stay, you need to forget what happened back then. That story of your nonsense is hard to tell the truth."

Fairy Biluo shed tears and became more gentle in a trance.

"But at that time, I recalled every day and could never forget the beauty of the past, short, but it made the eternal life difficult to compare..."

Chu Xiang lowered his head, not knowing that he had been persuaded, but he still had no choice but to wait until he looked up, his color was as cold as before.

"A thousand years ago, I said, if you really want to reunite with me, you must have strength that is no less than me. Could it be that you already have it?"

Fairy Biluo was silent, turned around, and broke through the void.

"But at that time, I was unwilling to give up my vague hope. In the end, I felt that you were just carrying too much pressure. But now, I still didn't want to give up. Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, one hundred thousand years, and a lifetime, with hope, it would be easier to wait. Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day again. I didn't want to show up, but I couldn't see you as ambiguous with the woman next to me. I can't stand it..."

Watching Fairy Biluo leave, Chu Xiang's expression never softened until... the ripples dissipated.

“Chinese Valentine’s Day…”

"well"
Chapter completed!