Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1024: Goodbye Hong Yan Xin
In the Sannon-selling shop, the confidant walked out of the back room, and the pretty face of the country and the city showed a bit of surprise. Net (.u first release)
Although she doesn't have a deep friendship with Lingxian, as the saying goes, meeting old friends in a foreign country, being able to meet old friends in a strange place is something to celebrate.
Therefore, after seeing the handsome man in front of him, Hong Yanxin suddenly smiled, even slightly excited.
This made Ling Xian frowned, slightly surprised.
The surprise is reasonable, and he is also happy, but when he is excited, something is wrong.
However, he didn't ask more, but looked at the more and more beautiful confidante, and smiled lightly: "After years of absence, I wonder if you have a good time?"
Hearing this, Hong Yanxin’s beautiful eyes dimmed a bit, but in the next moment, she regained her look: "It's okay, how about you?"
"It's still pretty flat." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and couldn't help but sigh secretly when he noticed the dim moment of this woman's beautiful eyes.
"Come in and talk."
The confidant smiled, led Ling Xian into the back room, and then poured a cup of fragrant tea for him, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that I would meet you in a strange place."
"Neither did I expect that this is not a change of place, but a world."
Ling Xian sighed and curiously said: "How did you come, didn't you mean that the immortal world has been completely isolated from the immortal cultivation world?"
"Then how did you come?" The confidant smiled.
After hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and did not ask any more.
Hong Yanxin obviously doesn't want to disclose it. If she continues to pursue it, it will only be annoying.
"Many years ago, I wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to appear in front of me." Hong Yanxin stared at Ling Xian with joy and excitement.
"Want to find me many years ago?"
Ling Xian frowned slightly, thinking of the sadness of this woman just now, and faintly understood something.
"Yes, this may be God's will." The corner of Hong Yan's lips turned up, very pleased.
"The providence is not always good, it may bring despair."
Ling Xian sighed softly, and said: "If what I expected is not bad, you want to ask me how I was resurrected when I was in Yuezhou."
"How did you know?" The confidante was startled slightly.
Xiao Cui was also stunned, unexpectedly Ling Xian guessed it.
"In the beginning, you knelt down so that I could get the flowers of the other side and the book of soul-calling for you. This shows the depth of obsession. And I have said that you can't succeed."
Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "I will ask you how you are doing, and your expression is a bit sad. This will let me know that you have failed."
"As soon as you saw me, your expression was a bit agitated. This is also very strange, because the friendship between you and me is not deep. Even if you meet in another country, you can’t reach the point of excitement."
"Plus you just said you wanted to find me, and I have nothing to worry about, the Red Fairy. The only thing I have is that I have died and been resurrected."
"And this is exactly what you care about the most."
Ling Xian spoke one after another, making Hongyanxin and Xiao Cui stunned.
From the time they entered the door to the present, they didn't mention the resurrection a word, but he guessed the purpose based on only a few expressions of the red face. How could they not feel shocked?
After a long while, Hongyanxin slowly recovered, and smiled bitterly: "Although there are a few small flaws, you guessed it right."
"I would rather guess wrong by myself." Ling Xian sighed softly.
"Observing meticulously and meticulously, you can infer my purpose based on just a few expressions of mine. It's really amazing."
Hong Yan took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "I hate dealing with smart people like you. It's very brainy."
"I'm just being careful."
Ling Xian sighed softly and said: "I know what you want to ask, but it is nothing more than asking why I can be resurrected. I can tell you very clearly that my resurrection is a combination of many coincidences and cannot be copied." /
"Can't copy?"
Hong Yan Xinxiu's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and she stared at Ling Xian, as if trying to find a trace of lying on his face.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed.
Facing the red face with sharp sword-like eyes, Ling Xian looked calm and calm.
His resurrection could not be copied, not to mention, he has no reason to deceive Hong Yanxin.
"Well, when you were hunted down, I was resurrecting that person. I don't know the news."
Confirm that Ling Xian did not lie, Hong Yan sighed and said: "As you expected, I failed."
"And just when my thoughts were lost, I learned the news of your resurrection. You don't know how happy I was at that moment. I went crazy looking for you, but unfortunately I couldn't find it."
"After that, I came to the world of immortality by chance, and wanted to try if I could find a way to resurrect in a strange world. Unfortunately, I got disappointed again and again."
"God sent you to me, is it just for me to taste the taste from hope to despair again?"
The confidant leaned weakly on the back of the chair, as if he had no bones and strength.
This made Ling Xian unbearable, and said: "I know you won't give up unless you tell the story again. Now, you are fine."
"At the beginning, my body was broken, my soul was annihilated, and I fell completely into death. But because I happened to have four strange things, I was able to resurrect against the sky."
"The first is a leaf of the undead medicine, which regenerates my physical body, and the second is the spirit banner, which reunites my broken soul."
"The third is the symbiotic flower of gods and demons. Its profound meaning awakens my body and soul from sleep. The fourth is the Supreme Pure Mind. Its calming and clearing effects have restored my memory. "
"These four gods are indispensable, and they must be shortly after my death, even if it’s a late breath. So I said, my resurrection is a coincidence and cannot be replicated."
Ling Xian spoke one after another, every time she said a word, Hong Yanxin's beautiful eyes dimmed a little, and in the end, she was lost in her soul.
"It is indeed a coincidence that cannot be copied."
Hong Yanxin had no gods in her eyes and muttered: "If you had these four gods before you died, how good would you be, then, you wouldn't die."
Hearing this, Ling Xian sighed secretly, without disturbing the confidant heart~IndoMTL.com~ Is this God's will? "
The confidant's heart seemed to be smiling and crying, and the two lines of clear tears slowly slid across, gently **, telling unspeakable sadness.
After a long while, she stopped her tears and said: "Let you watch the joke."
"Where is this, the fairy is telling the truth, how can I make a joke?"
Ling Xian shook his head lightly and said: "Let go, those who are alive must live well. Being attached to the past will only make you live in pain."
"Everyone can say if you let go, but how many people can you really let go?" Hongyan sighed.
After hearing this, Ling Xian also sighed, didn't he want to resurrect Lin Qingyi?
"Let's put this topic down first."
Ling Xian spoke softly and said: "I am very curious about the person you want to resurrect. If it is convenient, can you satisfy my curiosity?"
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