Chen Zian said a lot in one breath, no one interrupted him, and he watched the former lord of mountains and rivers silently express his feelings.

After listening, there was a long silence.

Xu Changsheng felt bitter in his heart, so he took off the Fu Lu, but found that there was no wine left.

Some things are difficult to understand unless you empathize with them.

But there are some things that are sad enough just to hear them.

And this kind of thing is mostly about love.

Most of them are between men and women.

Xue Nan on the side unknowingly shed two lines of hot tears. Seeing Xu Changsheng looking at him, he quickly activated his spiritual power, and his tears evaporated instantly. He sat quietly as if nothing happened.

"Lord Water God, do you mind if we drink?"

Xu Changsheng asked.

Xue Nan on the side nodded wildly. It would be outrageous to do something like this without ordering old wine.

Chen Zian, who had been talking eloquently just now, suddenly lost his life.

"wrong!"

Hong Nanlan gave a soft drink, casually took out a magic pill and put it into his mouth, but there was no reaction at all.

He was slumped in the chair like a statue.

The three of them stood up suddenly.

If it hadn't been for their arrival, Chen Zian would not have been able to live for a few more years, but at least he would have been able to continue this thousand-year love for a little longer, instead of ending it now.

After hearing this story, they couldn't bear to watch this infatuated water god disappear.

But how to save?

The righteous gods of mountains and rivers are either born and raised, or canonized by the master of the mountains and rivers of a place, and they also cultivate the merits of heaven and earth. These are two completely different systems from ordinary monks.

And the three people present.

They are all monks.

Seeing that the golden body on Chen Zian's body began to collapse, two water pillars began to rise from the lake around the pavilion, and divine light surged through them.
Chapter completed!