Archfiend Chapter 1611: : Reunion in 0 years

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No one answered.

The stone statue is silent, and it may have become a habit to maintain this movement for hundreds of years. Her eyes looked blankly towards the void, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

"I forgot...you can't talk now." Xu Yangyi smiled lightly, with extremely complicated feelings in the laughter: "But it doesn't matter, it will be done soon."

He walked over step by step and stood in front of the stone statue, his hands trembling slightly, and he gently stroked.

He thought he had blurred the face of the opponent for so long.

But no.

When he stood here, he recalled the decisive bite back then.

Without that bite, he has died in the inheritance of the Kaos Seed, and there will be no future King Xuanyuan at all.

Without this bite, without everything that the seed of Kaos brought, he would not have been able to walk so far in the Seven Realms, let alone a world of great controversy.

He seemed to understand the meaning of Quetzalcoatl once said, "You don't know how to use it, it's okay, but you must keep it away."

It has no function.

It is supernatural power.

The first generation Yawei, the supernatural power of the "oldest" god.

Better than all functions.

And all this is in exchange for one bite.

When you stroke the cold face of the opponent, you can feel warmth and flexibility. However, he did not immediately use the Guangyao Talisman. Just rubbing it so slowly, without speaking.

He kept asking himself: What are your feelings for her?

The blood ancestor will not lie to him, since it is said that the radiant talisman can be unlocked, it must be possible. However, the relationship between the two is related to how they will get along and develop later.

Love?

No, he knows very well that this is not love.

If you love, then you won’t put practice first for so many years. It is impossible to fall in love with each other because of short-term contact. They have too little contact and too many differences on earth. The complicated practice dilutes each other's memories. The reason why Angel has allowed him to worry for so long is not so much love as it is responsibility.

He treats me as I am, and I treats him as I am.

At most, I like it, and I don't...maybe I don't like it, but an interest that can be touched.

However, this interest adds too many other elements.

Such as gratitude, such as kindness. He has no other lover. If love means "one life can be exchanged for another life," then this can also be said to be love.

Emotions cannot be combined with kindness, gratitude, and twisted melons are the basis for resentment. He is not a lover, and he has never thought about making harems in groups, so he almost selected it, there is no major change, and he will not change.

My wife and my wife, come to be with you when you grow old, and the road to practice is long. It is what he wants to be accompanied by someone on the long journey instead of complaining.

"Perhaps...between "favor" and "like"." He took a deep breath, the light flashed in his hand, and the glorious talisman appeared empty, and under the light, the whole empty space was fascinating. Golden light.

Thinking has no effect, doing it is the truth.

Love is made...no! In the long-term contact in the future, he can be sure that this is the person he wants.

If not, he will officially refuse.

If so, he will work together for life.

Responsibility, but also feelings.

Shu Lala... the stone statue slowly receded pale, ten minutes, twenty minutes... thirty minutes later, the stone statue had turned into the color of flesh strangely.

It is still exactly the same as the other party hundreds of years ago, with long golden hair, beautiful as the face of an elf. The more I saw this face, the other party smiled and frowned that day, and the quirky spirit reverberated in front of me.

Correct, maybe...a little more than "more contact"...

He suddenly remembered that Yue Zhenren should no longer be able to see, and he felt a little regretful.

This is also his promise.

Amidst the confusion of thinking, there was a soft chirp, and those blue-green eyes blinked and looked at him calmly.

He smiled and looked at each other calmly.

After meeting hundreds of years later, the two didn't know what to say.

Sa la la... the golden light completely converged, and Angel returned to her original appearance. The long curly hair like a golden waterfall draped over his shoulders, and the figure outlines a graceful S shape, full of youthful vitality everywhere. Before Xu Yangyi could react, two hands were already wrapped around his waist. Pinched hard.

"It's white, so ugly." Angel shrugged her nose and sniffed deeply: "Familiar formula, familiar taste...how did you play it?"

After a long period of practice, Xu Yangyi instinctively wanted to pull the opponent's hand, but the moment he touched it, he paused, and finally hesitated, slowly put it on the opponent's hand, still surrounded by her. Looking at her complicatedly: "Do you know... how many years is now?"

"I'm getting old?" No one expected Angel's first reaction. She pulled her hand back in exclamation and touched her face. A few seconds later, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his brows at Xu Yangyi dissatisfiedly: "Liar."

"You don't know the length of time here?" Xu Yangyi asked softly.

"Of course." Angel also fell silent, pressing her lips lightly, her rosy lips glowing with a dreamy color, and then she said softly after a few seconds: "Long time passed?"

"Hmm." Xu Yangyi gently took her hand, it was warm, not as cold as a stone.

Now that you have decided, try it. If you don’t touch, you will never know if it’s suitable.

The state of mind is different... When on earth, both of them were full of youth, and after passing through, he has had a state of mind for hundreds of years.

He doesn't know if he can co-produce, but he is willing to start this.

The last time she chased herself, then...this time I will replace him.

"How long?" Angel's voice couldn't hear any emotion, like plucking a string in the void, as if these two words were about to drift away carefully.

"Seven or eight hundred years." Xu Yangyi sighed and shook a little harder: "Sorry, I am late."

Angel has never heard of it. She raises her head, her perfect cheeks and neck outline a beautiful arc, slowly staring into the void, her voice is a little hesitant, a little bit sorrowful: "I... Dad he..."

She didn't go on. Maybe she had already guessed the idea, but she wanted an answer.

Xu Yangyi was silent for a few seconds before opening his mouth. He wanted to say "Yeah" for certain. But when things came, it turned into: "I don't know, there are still Nascent Infants on the earth. If... your father has extended his life twice, he should still be able to see it."

"Do you know..." Angel made a grieving voice and grabbed it in the palm of his hand: "You really can't speak."

"Didn't you know that?"

"Yes, I'm blind." Angel stared at him fiercely: "And, you didn't call your father-in-law just now!"

"I..."

Before the voice fell, a piece of softness fell on his lips. With the unique fragrance of a girl, his pupils shrank slightly, but they did not push away.

It smells good.

Like a fiery red rose, with youth and vitality, with a petal in the mouth, you can feel the rich fragrance.

"You don't need to explain." Angel left his thick lips, and both of them breathed a little bit, and this rush was hot. But Angel's eyes were very clear, and she smiled slightly: "Hundreds of years...you...actually, I am very happy to be back."

"Some things, you can't force them. As I said, I like it to my liking. Whether you like it or not is your business. I don't mind if you have other women in the past few hundred years. After all... "

She smiled and shook the opponent's hand, her fingertips stiffened slightly: "It's been hundreds of years..."

No one...

The father who loved me the most is gone, but she is definitely not a person who prays for affection.

Emotions are like sand in your hands. If you can’t keep them, let them go.

Wait for idle change, but people's minds, but the old people's minds are changeable, she understands this truth.

But... in her memory... he is the only one left...

So, her hand did not let go. Perhaps, in her subconscious mind, she was also waiting for an answer.

Hundreds of years ago, I just opened the door of your heart. A few hundred years later, will the seam be left for me?

"No." A steel-like voice came mechanically. Angel Qiushui blinked, and suddenly smiled, like a rose in full bloom at midnight, and then giggled.

Xu Yangyi is totally unclear. So, just like he didn't keep up with the other party's thinking changes hundreds of years ago.

"Also, that is to say..." Angel smiled and straightened up: "You...you, hahaha!"

"For hundreds of years, have you been a virgin silently?"

Xu Yangyi's face is a little dark.

Is this a bad atmosphere?

And it doesn’t matter at all!

And I and Xiaoqing...I can’t talk about this...

"Hehe..." He sneered twice: "Are you very happy?"

"Of course." Angel did not shy away from her words. After saying this, she kissed Xu Yangyi's lips hard, and gave an ambiguous chirp, the taste lasted.

It's different from last time, this time there is more emotion and less anxiety.

"I said..." For a long time, Xu Yangyi pushed away the opponent silently, not knowing when he had already put his hand on the opponent's waist. Very soft, like a swaying flower branch of a rose~IndoMTL.com~ but no thorn: "Why are you not sad at all?"

"Sad." Angel's eyes are bent like crescents, blue-green eyes are like lake water, reflecting joy: "But, is sadness useful?"

"Father may still be there. As long as I hold hope, I won't think about desperate things for the time being. And..."

She gently bit the other's cyan stubble chin: "Isn't there you still?"

I really can’t understand her thinking!

"What if?"

"What if you didn't find your father?"

Angel leaned on his chest, listening to the other's regular heartbeat, her long blonde hair hanging down, covering her eyes, her voice was a little hoarse: "You really don't know how to chat..."

"I have to mention what I desperately suppress."

The corners of Xu Yangyi's mouth curled up, and he touched the other party's furry head. A few seconds later, Angel's dull voice came from his chest: "If he really can't find it...I will be very sad..."

"However, even if he can't find it... he should have ascended... He must be waiting for me somewhere..."

Xu Yangyi paused, combing her hair gently: "Yes."

"Yue Zhenren must be waiting for you somewhere."

"So, what time is wasted?" He took the opponent's hand and walked towards the door: "Let’s go, find your father is still there. As a top-notch Yuan Ying Zhenjun, Yanshou really doesn’t Difficult!"

Be prepared for the worst, but never get into this worst bullhorn.

In this way, we can smile with hope.

Even if they both had the same premonition in their hearts, no one said anything, just kept smiling, holding hands and walking out of the center of the Tower of Babel.

"Do you know..." The fish intestines leaned against the door, and the two people who couldn't see it: "Even here, I smell a sour smell..."