[Review of the previous chapter: The rebellion of the elf minister, the identities of the two, the distance between them, and the expression of love.]

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When Xuan Yi let go of Shan Ya, Shan Ya's face was as red as a ripe apple. Shan Ya could no longer look directly at Xuan Yi's face, and immediately turned around and flew towards the imperial city, but Xuan Yi did not catch up...

A voice sounded faintly in Xuan Yi's ears: "Why don't you catch up?"

"When someone you have known for three years suddenly confesses to you, it seems difficult to accept..."

"Indeed...after being together, we will eventually separate..."

The voice never sounded again, and there was only sadness in Xuan Yi's eyes, "A motto... Indeed, we will be separated in a few hundred years..."

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Three months have passed since the incident of Xuan Yi's confession. During this period, the two of them came to the Qitong tree as requested. Shan Ya did not dare to look directly at Xuan Yi, and the atmosphere between the two became very quiet. To this day, the two of them have

As invited, I came to the praying tree. As usual, the scene was very quiet...

Shan Ya was about to speak, but Xuan Yi stepped in first...

"That day...I'm sorry."

Shan Ya remembered that day, her cheeks turned red, and she slowly said: "Xuan Yi... I have a question that I have wanted to ask you for a long time..."

"you say."

"Obviously... there are many girls better than me... Why did you choose me..."

"The world says that I am the most ruthless with another god. The world is right. I am indeed ruthless. Apart from family affection, I don't understand or want to think about anything else. Until three years ago, I met you and I fell in love with you for the first time.

people."

"Xuan Yi...can we? Maybe in the eyes of girls who are better than me, I am overestimating my abilities..."

Xuan Yi stood up and came to Shan Ya, held Shan Ya's hand, and said: "Don't talk about yourself like that. You are the girl I like, and I don't care about the identity issue. Shan Ya, let's try to be together, maybe after a while,

You will let go of your worries."

Shan Ya seemed to be moved by Xuan Yi's words, and then said: "Okay..."

Unconsciously, seven months later, Shanya gradually let go of all the worries in her heart. But for some reason, Sanyu fell ill three months ago and has not recovered yet. Today, Shanya finally let go of all the worries in her heart.

, decided to form a bond with Xuan Yi in the next life. When Xuan Yi came to the imperial city, he passed by the Holy Spirit Tree for the first time. Looking at the Holy Spirit Tree, he frowned. The divine seal and the divine talisman appeared at the same time. Seeing this, Shan Ya stepped forward and asked

: "Xuan Yi! What's wrong with you?"

Xuan Yi turned to look at Shan Ya, with only hatred in his eyes, and said: "Why...why does the Holy Spirit Tree have the aura of a demon?"

"What? Xuan Yi, what did you say?"

"Sorry!" As soon as Xuan Yi finished speaking, he activated magic and attacked the Holy Spirit Tree. After the Holy Spirit Tree withstood the attack, its leaves gradually withered... The Holy Spirit destroyed the family.

Xuan Yi turned to look at Shanya and said: "Shanya, you know what I hate most is the demon clan. The Holy Spirit Tree has the aura of the demon clan, why didn't you tell me!"

"I don't know..." Shan Ya's voice was trembling, "What to do... the Holy Spirit Tree is gone..."

"Shan Ya, maybe we are not suitable." Xuan Yi then turned and left. When Shan Ya saw Xuan Yi leaving, she suddenly remembered Xuan Yi's words that he could promise her something, and immediately shouted: "Xuan Yi! Can you save the Holy Spirit Tree?

! Please!" Shan Ya held on to a glimmer of hope, but was shattered by Xuan Yi's words...

"Sorry, there's nothing I can do."

Shanya sat helplessly on the ground, watching the Holy Spirit Tree wither, watching the surroundings no longer have the same vitality as before, and watching the elves outside the imperial city lose their strength, sitting helplessly on the ground.

Shan Ya shouted: "Xuan Yi, you lied to me! I hate you!"

Shanya suddenly began to cry weakly, blaming herself for why she failed to protect the elves. Shanya suddenly remembered a forbidden technique about resurrection, wiped away her tears, and flapped her wings with the remaining magic power in her body.

Arriving in the sky, facing the Holy Spirit Tree, he raised his hand without hesitation, merged the two fingers of his left hand, and drew it on his right wrist, and blood immediately flowed out...

"At the cost of my life, the life of three generations, the art of summoning resurrection! In exchange for the life of the Holy Spirit Tree!" As soon as Shan Ya finished speaking, a huge magic circle appeared under the Holy Spirit Tree, and magic also appeared on Shan Ya's head and feet.

Suddenly, the pain came face to face... After the pain, the original long black hair turned into white hair...

Shanya fell slowly... Everything around him returned to his original vitality. After walking around the edge of death, the elves found that the Holy Spirit Tree was resurrected again. Songs rang out in the imperial capital. This was something to be thankful for, but instead of singing

Very sad. And all the elves in the imperial capital know that it was the saint who gave her own life in exchange for the vitality of the Holy Spirit Tree...

In the imperial city... Shanya felt that her body was very light... A voice sounded in Shanya's mind...

"First time we meet, my name is Hua Yuan. It was you who saved the entire elves. But I can only agree to one request of yours..."

Shan Ya didn't think about anything anymore, tears shed from the corner of her eyes again, with a smile on her face, which seemed to be sarcastic, "Maybe it was a mistake for us to meet... After three lives, if there is another life, I don't want to meet him again...

..." After saying that, Shan Ya slowly closed her eyes and lay quietly under the Holy Spirit Tree... The jade bracelet on her wrist hit the ground and broke...

On the other side, Xuan Yi came to stand under the praying tree, silent... Just then, a voice sounded...

"Aren't you going to see Shanya?"

"..." Xuan Yi did not answer, but chose to remain silent...

"If you don't go and see it, you may never see it again."

The sound stopped, and Xuan Yi turned to look in the direction of the imperial capital...Singing?

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Xuan Yi came to the imperial city and saw the Holy Spirit Tree as if nothing had happened. It no longer had the aura of the demons... A white shadow under the tree was lying on the ground. Fear appeared in Xuan Yi's heart... He decided to look forward, and the white shadow was getting closer and closer.

Getting closer, Xuan Yi finally saw the white figure's face clearly. Shan Ya closed her eyes, as if she was sleeping peacefully.

Xuan Yi hurriedly walked over, and when he was approaching Shan Ya, the gravity increased... Although Xuan Yi was a god, he was also affected and could not move even an inch.

How come the closer we get, the stronger the gravity...

"Shan Ya!" Xuan Yi shouted, but Shan Ya did not move... Xuanyi had an ominous premonition in his heart, and immediately used all his strength to get close to Shan Ya. Then, Xuan Yi touched Shan Ya's arm, and gravity disappeared...

"Shan Ya..." Xuan Yi called again, still not letting go of the fear in his heart.

Hua Yuan's voice sounded again: "Lord Vulcan, stop screaming. She is no longer here."

"Impossible! Shanya is tired, she just fell asleep..." Xuan Yi firmly denied Hua Yuan's words, and then held Shanya in his arms. Shanya's body was already cold, and there was no longer the same temperature as before...

"Shan Ya is deceased, please Lord Vulcan, put her down." Hua Yuan spoke again, but Xuan Yi did not respond...

Xuan Yi held Shan Ya's hand, put it on his cheek, and said: "Shan Ya... I'm here, don't sleep anymore... wake up soon..." Xuan Yi seemed to begin to accept the reality, and he was already in his heart.

With fear…

As time went by, white light lit up around Shanya, and her body gradually became transparent until she disappeared... Xuanyi watched the person in his arms disappear, with no expression on the surface, but very anxious in his heart... Where is Shanya? Shanya

Where have you gone...

"When an elf dies, it usually takes a few days to transform. Maybe Shanya doesn't want to stay here for too long." Hua Yuan's voice sounded slowly, and then appeared in front of Xuan Yi, "Lord Vulcan, with all due respect, I am blinded by hatred.

Eyes will eventually lose important things. Also, Shanya is deceased, please express your condolences."

Xuan Yi had not yet accepted the reality and said with a smile: "Today is an appointment. Shanya can wait for me under the praying tung tree..." After saying that, he left the Holy Spirit Tree and came to the praying tung tree...

There was no one under the tree, and the praying tung flowers fell one after another...Xuan Yi finally accepted the reality.

A red figure appeared next to Xuan Yi and said: "Originally, she put aside her worries and formed a bond with you in the next life. But before she died, she said a hateful word: If there is another life, I don't want to meet you again. Shanya, she

Use the life of this life and the three lives to summon the resurrection technique."

"Tell me...where will Shanya...be after three lifetimes?"

"I can't tell you that this is the last wish of the deceased."

"Then how can you tell me..."

"Everything has a price, and no matter what the price is, you will complete it with all your heart. That price is your life. However, after three lives, you can only meet each other and forget about being together. Please think clearly before answering.

I."

"It's better to meet her again than to never meet her again... I just want to see her again..." Xuan Yi didn't think about anything and decided directly, "But not now, I will leave after the war is over..."

"Okay, as you wish." The red shadow then turned into a red light and disappeared...
Chapter completed!