"How did you know I was here?" Dongfang Xiaoran sniffed her nose and asked.

"I always knew, but you didn't." Di Qing Mo sighed. She gently caressed Dongfang Xiaoran's fair skin as she laughed to the point that it would bring calamity upon everyone.

"Always? "What do you mean?" Dongfang Xiaoran looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her with disbelief.

"Every year at this time, you would open up space and return to the water. I'm just behind you, watching you from a short distance away. " Di Qingmo slowly spoke the truth.

"Every year? Then why did you only come out now? " Dongfang Xiaoran painfully questioned the man. She couldn't believe that he could resist not contacting her for four years.

"…"

The man was silent.

"Hehe …" Is it because I didn't bring Mo Mu and the rest with me this time that you won't appear? " Dongfang Xiaoran looked at Di Qingmo, who had lowered his head in silence. The pain in her heart was even more painful than when she had disappeared.

This pain entered into her bone marrow, causing her entire body to feel cold. Even though she was in the warm embrace of a man, she couldn't feel any warmth. All she could feel was a bone-piercing coldness.

Di Qingmo himself had never thought of this question before. However, when he heard the blood weeping question coming from the person in his arms, Di Qingmo blamed himself in his heart. However, he thought of the hidden danger.

He fell silent!

However, this silence was an admission to Dongfang Xiaoran! For a moment, the two of them were in an invisible stalemate, the two missing hearts moving further and further away from each other, an abyss between them.

Although the two of them were very close to each other, the distance between their hearts had unknowingly opened up.

"Can you tell me why?" Dongfang Xiaoran.

"Not yet." Di Qing Mo looked at Dongfang Xiaoran with a deep and pained expression. He also felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He also wanted to tell her everything, but this might cause him to lose her forever, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

Four years ago.

Even an ordinary passerby could crush him to death on such a bustling street.

Until he met that old man — Old Man Ge You!

He told him that he was not the real him, that he still had no spiritual roots.

Old Man Ge You accompanied him and told him about the bond between them. He also told him a secret.

If she turned into ashes, he would also be sent to hell. Suffering from all the hardships of the world.

Both she and he were not mortals! They were actually the two Saints of the Nine Void Sect.

One day, they were both betting on who would fall in love first. Thus, the two of them came to the mortal world in order to gain a more realistic experience.

Now, however, those who had been hostile to them had used a secret art that could divert emotions from them. He was afraid that she would be discovered, so he could only observe and protect her from the shadows.

Watching her grow, step by step, with his hands covered in blood, he really wanted to hug her and tell her that he missed her so much!

Therefore, for the past few years, he, Tim, and Tianyun had been secretly killing those who were spying on Dongfang Xiaoran's forces, as well as some of the participants who had killed Dongfang Xiaoran.

That's why Tim said they live in the blood. Their blood could no longer be washed clean, and the lives they carried with them had long since numbered in the thousands. There was a possibility that there were already more than ten thousand people on their bodies.

"Ran Er, believe me, I didn't mean to not see you." He gently raised Dongfang Xiaoran's face. The affection in Di Qing's eyes was so strong.

Dongfang Xiaoran's ice-cold heart warmed, "Di Qingmo, is there anything that you can't tell me right now?"

"..." "Ran Er …"

"Di Qing Mo, no matter what, we still pay our respects to the Emperor. It's your proper wife." What can't we solve together? " She was a little angry in her heart. Dong Fang Xiaoran's tone was sharp and carried the aura of someone who had unknowingly ascended to the top.

"Ran, will you wait for me for a while?" Di Qing Mo's heart ached as he pleaded in a low voice. Ran Er had waited for him for so long.

He really couldn't tell Rene everything now. Because that person wasn't dead yet! — — Mu Qing!

He was not burnt to ashes. Furthermore, he was a Saint Pill Refiner at the interface. How could he have died so easily in the water! He had actually returned to his old nest.

This time, he would destroy even his soul! With no chance of future troubles!

"How much longer do I have to wait for you?"

Dongfang Xiaoran asked after a long while.

"Half a year!"

"Alright, I'll wait for you. I've already waited for four years, so there's no need for this half a year."

"…"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Di Qing Mo understood that this was something that Ran Er had purposely said to him. Four years, how many years could a woman have to wait? Even if her cultivation level reached a certain level, she could still live forever. However, a long period of loneliness was not something an ordinary person could endure. Some people's personalities will also be erased in the long history.

It eventually became a demon! Wasn't Pharen a good example?

"What about the Red Summoner and the Nine Star Pill Cauldron? I want to ask them some questions. " Dongfang Xiaoran couldn't react to Di Qing Mo's sudden change in topic.

He was stunned for a long while before he recovered from the shock.

Now that Xiao Jiu had gone out with Whitey to play, there was only Red Summoning left in her body.

"Only the Red Call."

"Let me see!"

Holding the sword in his hand, Di Qing Mo finally recalled the words: To my love. Dongfang Xiaoran.

His heart jolted and a strong sense of familiarity engulfed his body and mind. At this moment, Di Qing Mo was sure that Old Man Ge You was right.

He and Ran'er were a couple that had never been together in his previous life. Before they even started walking together, Dongfang Xiaoran was already killed.

Then... Where did he go? A moment of confusion appeared in Di Qing Mo's mind as he fell into a trance.

"Ran Er, do you remember who gave this sword to you?"

She was puzzled by Di Qing Mo's sudden question, but she still recalled it seriously, "I don't know. I only know that it's a man, but I can't see his appearance."

A bolt of heavenly lightning struck Di Qing Mo's heart. No wonder … No wonder when Ran Er saw that he only had feelings for Di Qing Mo, he didn't have that kind of constant dependence and stickiness.

After experiencing three generations, they were still together! Good thing I didn't miss you.

"Bring me to see Little Jiu."

"Well, is there a problem?"

"No!" "I'm just curious how someone could forge such a powerful spirit artifact." Di Qing Mo was boasting without the slightest embarrassment. Naturally, he could not do it. Dongfang Xiaoran was also deeply taken aback.

"I think so too, that man looks like a rare handsome man!"

"Is it better than me?"

"I can't see his face."

"…" For the first time, Di Qingmo felt that he had no way to use his strength.

"Have you been doing well these past four years?" Dongfang Xiaoran's voice was low and low. It was hard to tell what she was thinking.

"Not good." The feeling of being unable to see anything tortured him for three years!

Old Man Ge You said — This was their calamity!