While Ling Xuanzhen was always addicted to recalling the past, Ling Zhe was closely watching everything in his heart with his mind reading skills. Unexpectedly, with his memories, he also fell into a recollection of the past.

Ling Zhe has always been alone since he has memory. Xuannv has not cared too much about him.

He himself can't remember how many years he has been! The countless sun rise and the moon set, and the endless practice of immortal arts are everything in his life.

Outside the nine-level heaven, the highest and highest level of heaven, the Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace is the god among the gods admired by all the gods of the heavens, and is also his master of Ling Zhe. From the jealous eyes of other gods, the young Ling Zhe had understood his uniqueness too early.

When he was free in his practice, he was always alone and often confused. Is he a god? If so, why was he not tolerated by the divine realm? Is he a demon? If so, why did the Nine Heavens Xuannv actually surrender to the nobles and accept such a demon as his disciple?

As his master, the Nine Heavens Xuannv always honed his will with extremely harsh requirements. Apart from practicing, he knew nothing about himself. Where did he come from and where would he go in the future? He himself had no way of knowing.

Because he has learned since he was a child, he has learned that he should ask less questions, and shut up if he shouldn't ask until one day, the Nine Heavens Xuannv suddenly and kindly told him about his life experience. The next day after that, the Nine Heavens Xuannv disappeared for no reason in this vast heavenly clan.

From then on, he was the only one left in Xuannv Palace.

All around the palace, they were shrouded in soft and colorful clouds for many years. Since he was young, those lights always liked to follow him, making him feel very intimate.

Although there is a difference between day and night in heaven, there is no difference between spring, summer, autumn and winter. Except for one place, it is the Spring of Killing Immortals.

Master Xuannv once repeatedly explained that the Luxianquan was the most noble man in the Heavenly Clan. He was the demonic spring made with blood together. He only wanted to punish the devil god who violated the laws and regulations of heaven. The people who entered the Luxianquan would lose the divinity of the Heavenly Clan, fall into the human race, lose the qualification to live forever, and bear the pain of reincarnation forever.

However, many people don’t know that this spring of Killing Immortals is actually a mirror, one of the magic weapons of the heavenly clan to overlook the world. When night in the heaven came, Ling Zhe always quietly went to the dark side of the spring alone and sat there in a daze.

At that time, the sky was filled with stars and clouds snuggled at his feet. The wind sang for him softly the wonderful notes that only he knew how to appreciate, and accompanied him through the endless and long night.

Such years accompanied by his boundless boredom and loneliness until that night when she appeared.

It was the most unforgettable night in his life.

The moon that night was so round, and the Spring of Luxian was still clear and transparent, making people unable to believe that it was the horrifying Spring of Luxian. At that time, he was still sitting alone beside the Spring of Luxian sitting quietly pondering, but suddenly his tranquility was disturbed by an angry voice.

"It's so late, I'm so bold to come to the spring water. Aren't you afraid that you will accidentally fall into it and the bones will not exist?"

The woman who appeared in front of him was stunned even when he was used to seeing the beauty of the gods.

I just heard her voice, and I was clearly full of anger, but why did she smile so beautifully at this moment when she looked at herself?

Under the bright moonlight, she smiled in the spring breeze, her lips bloomed with cherries, her teeth were fragrant, her waist was delicate, her soul won the cold moon, her skin was condensed with jade fat, and her posture was like autumn water. At that moment, a feeling of attachment arose in Lingzhe's heart, but his face was silent.

"Aren't you like this too!" Ling Zhe's cold expression made her stunned. A trace of lonely pain appeared on her face, but she immediately replaced her with a smile. What did she want to hide?

"Because, I am the little god responsible for guarding this Xianshu Spring! So of course I can be here!"

Her answer was so far-fetched that he had been in this Luxianquan for many years. He had never heard of this unwelcome Luxianquan, which had to be specially arranged for a small immortal to take care of. It would be better to say that he was more like the guardian of this Luxianquan than she.

"You, take care of this immortal spring?"

"Yes!" Xiaoxian stood more than ten meters away from him and answered carefully.

"You are in vain and you are in the genocide of the gods. You are shameless and speak wildly! I have been in this immortal spring for many years, and I have never seen anyone take care of the spring water! Don't fool me!" Seeing her amazing beauty, but with such scheming, Ling Zhe was unwilling to say much to her.

"It's true, I'm the first to visit the Guan Luxianquan!" As she said, her tears burst out, "I didn't lie. I was sent to the inspector of the spring. I don't know if anyone has done the same thing before me, but I'm sure the truth is true. Believe it or not. In short, you can't stay here. If you accidentally fall in, it doesn't matter if I lose my duty and be demoted. Anyway, I don't want to be this god anymore. I'm afraid you will lose your soul and be ruined by hard work. So, you'd better leave here quickly!"

While she was crying sadly, Ling Zhe read everything in her heart thoroughly. When people are moved, they are the easiest to be mastered by mind reading.

Yin Yue, it turns out that her name is Yin Yue.

A woman who has been practicing for ten generations has done 99,999 good things, and has achieved merits and is ranked in the immortal class. However, because of her beautiful face, she has attracted jealousy for no reason. The Sidian goddess Wu Aolian Sect, who was newly appointed as a god, was managed by the Heavenly Clan and guarded the spring water, becoming the first small immortal in the Heavenly Clan to protect the spring in the ages.

Fool, she didn't know that she was so unlucky that she became a little fairy who watched the spring, and would never have a chance to make a comeback?

Isn’t her sadness because of extreme disappointment with the Heavenly Clan? There are not many demons who can become gods in their practice, and this human race is even more eccentric. The ten-generation practice has won the Heavenly Clan position, which is so dark. How can she not be sad and sad?

"I trust you……"

A flash of her eyes passed by. Is that a surprise?

"Then you won't leave here..." Yin Yue was still standing far away. The wind blew, and her skirt flew, disturbing Ling Zhe's heart. She always thought that his heart had dried up, but unexpectedly, it was easily stirred by a woman.

"Don't worry, I have been taking care of this spring before you came!" Ling Zhe felt that he had a conversation for the first time in his life.

"So that's it. I was almost scared to death by you just now. I thought you were about to fall in. In desperation, I spoke a little harder! By the way, what do you call me? My name is Yinyue, and everyone calls me Fairy Yinyue."

"Fairy, thank you for your advice just now!" Ling Zhe felt inexplicably relaxed.

Yin Yue didn't say much, but just smiled and left.

Ling Zhe unconsciously raised a smile on his face, and in his memory, his first smile.

"Yue'er, if it weren't for that meeting, would the trajectory of your and my life be another? Will you still fall into the Immortal Spring for me, Ling Zhe, and destroy the God's position that I have obtained from crying for ten lifetimes?" Ling Zhe's heart showed endless bitterness.

"Hey!" Bingyue shouted angrily at Ling Zhe who was in a daze, and she was so angry that she was so angry that she was about this man. She had called him more than ten times just now, but she just didn't see him reply. When she came out, she saw that this guy was sitting on the side of the coffee table and giggling at today's newspaper.

Ling Zhe shouted like a torture in his throat and came back completely shocked from the past. The Yiren in his heart was pouting at this moment, her face was flushed. Is she angry?

"Just thinking that things are amazing, I said, "You are a lady, can't you speak more gently? I thought some cannon exploded!" Ling Zhe put down the newspaper and looked at her with a smile.

I remember she said that when he smiled, his heart warmed, so when he talked to her, he always smiled.

"Let me be free in the prosperous world, raise my glass to look at the moon drunk and watch the beauty laugh. I have you tonight, and the night is so beautiful, and I sing a song together..." From then on, Yin Yue's singing has been buried in the ancient sleep.

The person in front of him is what he should be concerned about now.

"Be careful!" Lu Bingying's sharp shout sounded. Bingyue Shang had not had time to react and was already firmly held in Ling Zhe's arms. He suddenly felt a gentle force surrounded her layer by layer.

"I'm in a hurry to die, just show up! What can I hide from me in a cowardly way!"
Chapter completed!