The heart is like death.

This is the current state of Red Lotus.

It should have been a happy day, but now it has changed, which Red Lotus did not think of.

She wants to die!

But not even death can be died.

Hongjun's prohibition not only seals her magic power, but also allows her ability to self-explosion and death, and can't do it!

“Why, hon!You tell me why!”

Red Lotus looked at the hon.

There was a little blood in the tears.

She is angry!

She is desperate!

She suffers!

But...

He was just silent, looking at Red Lotus, not talking, turning around, slowly leaving!

Red laughed!

Laughing is irradiating!

Sadness is greater than death.

Maybe she won’t die now, but it won’t be long before she dies...

Because the heart is dead, it is dead!

The girl appeared!

At this time, I entered the palace.

No one stopped, not even Hongjun, to see her...

When she saw the woman, the eyes of the red lotus began to become a little colored.

“The Saints...”

She looked at her, wanted to cry, wanted to ask, there were too many things, and wanted to tell her.

Tell her...

He is dead!

But...

She couldn't say, just looked at the woman, tears, had already shown everything!

“So you want to die?”

The woman looked at the red lotus, opened her mouth, and her eyes were calm, as if there was no such thing as a matter of Wei Ziqing, and what kind of fluctuation!

“Is it interesting to be alive?”

Red Liang laughed miserably.

The woman shook her head: “No, but he won’t want you to choose a path like that...”

“How about this?”

Red Lotus was hysterical: "He promised me to come back, he told me, but now... he lied to me, I... I..."

“Did he lie to you?”

The woman's sneer interrupted the Red Lotus.

Red Lotus went down, raised his head and looked at Red Lotus: "He is the Hongmeng Qinglian Holy Emperor, your master, your husband, he, don't you understand?"

Red is confused.

Still looking at the girl.

What does he mean by that?

Or is it...

Is he still alive?

“Live, only if you are alive, you can see... this is what he asks...he will come back!”

The woman said.

I don't care about Red Lotus.

She should go!

Her task is to say the words, to let the Red Lotus live...

Now she will understand!

You have to go your own way!

Once upon a time, he will not be alone!

The girl is gone.

The Red Lotus is still standing in the same place.

She was thinking, what does that word mean?

Is it...

Her body trembled, couldn’t believe it, and prayed.

“Scully, give it to me!”

Call it by your name!

This is disrespectful!

But the hon is still out!

He came out of the years and stood in front of the Red Lotus!

Red Lotus trembled, looking at Hong Jun, and wanted to know from his mouth whether his guess was correct: “Tell me, my master, my husband, is he not...”

Nod your head.

But shook his head: "Everything, as many days as long as the machine, the old road can not be leaked, one day, you will understand!"

Strings in the heart.

I finally put it down!

However, for Hongjun, Red Lotus did not like it after all: "I don't care what you are doing, but you killed him, this is an indisputable fact..."

Nod your head.

She said nothing wrong!

“I can live, I can put this thing down, but it’s definitely not for myself, but I want to see him...”

“Yes!”

Hung Jun nodded, “But you can’t call you Red Lotus!”

“Who?”

“The pool!”

Hong Jun looked at the red lotus and said, “Kunlun, West Queen Mother: Yaochi!”Oh my god's wife!"

“Impossible!”

Red Lotus laughed directly and coldly: "I am Red Lotus, there is only one husband in my life, he is called: Hongmeng Qinglian Holy Emperor, it is absolutely impossible for him, this point, no matter how to discuss!" 」

"It's just above the name, you'll see him, and only this identity can you see..."

He looked at the red lotus lightly.

Red is silent.

The words of the hon, let her hold on the heart, completely destroyed,

Only...

Can I see this identity?

Why is it so?

The eyes, red...

Tears are flowing...

"Only, in name, he, you, no one has the right to change anything from me... my name is Yaochi, but in my heart, it will always be called Red Lotus!" 」

She looked at the hon.

The corner of the mouth slightly raised and nodded: “Good!”

...

Not on the mountain.

The old man stood there...

In his hand, he has a broken soul.

It was at the last moment, he secretly caught it!

“In the end, this world owes you...”

The old man whispered, “The place of the saints?”Oh, it is ridiculous, in order to live, even if it is heaven, it is a saint, but it is just a group of fear.”

There was a hint of ridicule in the old man’s eyes.

It’s mocking yourself!

He did not think that one day, his noble saint would do such a despicable thing.

With a woman, to force him, had to become the world...

“You, you, and we will never be like you.”

The old man looked at the broken soul in his hand...

Sighing, a bluster, a whimper...

His body was becoming illusory, and eventually, a squalid old road, came out of his body.

This is one of his three bodies...

“I’ve seen my friend!”

The old man looked down at the old man and bowed his head.

Laozi nodded: "The Dao friend does not need to be polite, you and I are one, and the Daoyou also know when the old Dao asked for this time?"

The old sullen head.

In Lao Tzu’s hand, a white color like a saucer, but full of mysterious treasures: “This thing is a heavenly thing, which can help walk through the years, by the shore of fate, within the world...”

He said, solemnly handed over a wilful soul in his hand to the old Dao: “Friend, everything is left to you...”

He nodded his head and took away the soul.

“Don’t worry, old man knows about this!”

Turn around and leave!

Looking at the old way to leave, the old man sighed and looked deeply: "Hopefully, this will be right!"

He is dead!

After the flood of heaven, the first saint to prove his way, because of himself and others, this fell on the spot!

The unscreative of the creature!

The look of laughter.

This is the only thing that the old man thinks he can make up for!

...

After the flood!

The Dragon Hundred!

The Witch War!

God's change!

Until the pattern changes...

The earth appears, the world, in the uncultivated...

An old road appeared in the country of the first summer and entered a civilian house.

He came from the years!

He came out of his destiny!

Looking at the pregnant woman, a wilful soul appeared in his hand, and he was directly joined by the baby in the woman's womb with great magic!

At the same time...

What Lao Dao did not find was that next door of this woman, there was also a light that came into the belly of another woman!

She...

Never leave!