Chapter 215 Open the Heart Knot

Girls are very mysterious animals. Sometimes they only need one sentence or a matter of mutual sympathy to build feelings between them.

Although Meixin has lived for so many years, I'm afraid that there is no real friend so far. When she understands a person with her heart and communicates with him, it is easy to establish a relationship with him.

I chatted with Yang Xueyi, and she also said what was on her mind. That period of love has been retained in her heart for ten thousand years, but Yang Xueyi is her first listener. Although Meixin knew that it was ridiculous, it was almost impossible.

He is an unprecedented god, and she is just a small white fox. The life-saving grace ten thousand years ago and years of care have left the seeds of love in Meixin's heart. From then on, Meixin swore that everything she had belonged to him.

"Sister, do you have any news about him now?" Yang Xueyi looked at her sympathetically and admired Meixin's persistence and dedication. Compared with myself, I found that my concept of love was so narrow.

Mei Xin shook her head with a wry smile and whispered, "I can feel that he is still in the three worlds, but I can't find his trace anyway."

"What happened ten thousand years ago? Even a powerful person like him feels danger? Yang Xueyi is a little curious. In the charming eyes, he is almost omnipotent, and even the wild beasts are just some spiritual pets in his eyes. Normally, no one will be in danger to people like him.

Meixin shook her head and said, "I don't know. He put me in the human world and then disappeared. When I left, I didn't say anything or leave anything.

"Did anything earth-shaking happen at that time? Or have you heard anything?" Yang Xueyi continued to ask. According to ancient legends, stories are wonderful and yearning in the eyes of these monks, and Yang Xueyi is no exception.

In the past, when she was in Wanshou Mountain, she liked to listen to the master tell stories and Guan Zhongzi tell stories. However, the stories they told are either legends or things that have happened in recent thousands of years. For example, the biggest one is the battle between immortals and demons that have lasted for a thousand years.

Meixin said, "At that time, I was just a little fox in the spiritual period. I didn't even know what had happened. I only know how to practice and cultivate. I want to be strong as soon as possible and help him share the dangers and troubles together. But when I was strong enough, I found that I could no longer find him.

"Over the years, I have almost searched all over the three worlds and finally heard about him." Meixin looked ahead, and her eyes were very calm. She did not have a trace of joy because she found her beloved. Instead, she was even more sad in the depths of her eyes.

"Then why don't you go to him?" Yang Xueyi continued to ask.

She squinted her head, dragged her chin with a slender hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Meixin attentively. She now looks like a silly girl who doesn't know anything but is curious. She likes to listen to adults tell stories. It's hard to see that she just had so many worries and troubles. It's hard to see that there are still some grudges in her heart just now.

There are waves on the river. Maybe the fish are naughty and playing in the water.

The mist slowly dissipated, and the mountain opposite gradually became clear.

It's just that great changes have taken place in the hearts of the two women.

Meixin said quietly, "That place is too dangerous, and you can't go in without a certain strength."

Yang Xueyi: "Where?"

"Pangu Tomb."

"Pangu Tomb! The mysterious area where Pangu is said to be buried? Yang Xueyi suddenly opened her eyes, raised a finger, and said urgently, "Is it Pangu that the person my sister likes!"

Mei Xin looked at her, smiled, and then nodded again.

A trace of hair scattered behind her ears, covering her eyes. She raised her head again, put her hair behind her ears, and looked at the mountains in the distance.

Pangu, a well-known name in the three worlds, the supreme god of creation. But he didn't expect that he was the woman in front of him who had been in love with for ten thousand years.

"Sister, isn't Pangu... dead?" Yang Xueyi suddenly thought of it, but she was afraid of Meixin's sadness, and the voice behind her gradually decreased.

monks all know that Pangu Yuan deified Sanqing, and his flesh and blood became twelve demon gods. If Pangu is still alive, then it's them.

However, Meixin shook her head and said, "Those are just legends. They are just disciples of Pangu. They have some Pangu's power, so others say so."

"What is the power of Pangu?" Yang Xueyi heard this noun once and asked curiously.

Meixin explained: "The power of Pangu is also a practice law. However, it is different from all the practice rules now, and I don't know what it is, because I didn't practice. However, one thing is certain that Pangu's power is a very terrible force.

In the war three thousand years ago, the twelve demon gods were extremely brave and almost invincible. Unfortunately, later, the witches were still defeated.

"Some people say that the Ghost King City is the Pangu tomb, and some people say that the Pangu tomb is in the polar north ice field. I can't go to these places. I must get a way to open the Pangu tomb to enter. And it is extremely dangerous. Someone has entered before, but no one has ever come out alive. None of them are the strong men of Daluo Jinxian. Meixin sighed with sorrow.

"Do you still want to go in, sister?" Yang Xueyi asked with concern.

Meixin looked at Yang Xueyi and suddenly smiled and said affirmatively, "Of course, I have lived so long just to see him again. If you can die beside him, you will be satisfied.

The two women each told their feelings. Gradually, she became a good sister who had nothing to talk about.

Yang Xueyi does not regard her as a monster, but as a bosom sister. I told all the hardships and tragic encounters I had suffered since I was a child. Those painful memories hidden in her heart are gone like the river in front of her.

It turns out that it is such a comfortable thing for someone to share their thoughts with themselves. Yang Xueyi suddenly found that the world was still so beautiful. It seems that the river in front of us is cheerful.

Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened. The two suddenly found that they had been sitting here all day.

"Thank you, Meixin sister. I'm very happy to chat with you." Yang Xueyi stood up, patted the dust on her buttocks, and said with a smile, "Can I recognize you as my sister in the future?"

Meixin was stunned and then said, "Of course, as long as you don't mind."

Yang Xueyi looked at Meixin shyly and said, "Sister, I used to be ignorant. Don't worry about it."

With that, he took Meixin's hand, as close as a good sister.

Meixin smiled and said, "How can it be? It's too late for me to have a sister like you.

Two girls with similar fates became very good sisters at this time, so that later, Yang Xueyi actually asked Li Mu to like Meixin. Of course, this is the after story.

"Ah, it's dark. Will he be bored alone?" Yang Xueyi suddenly thought that Li Mu was still waiting for him in the city, and she couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Meixin smiled easily and said, "He won't be bored. Everything can attract him." After a few steps, Meixin suddenly thought, "I only heard him call you a girl. Is this your name?"

"Wo--" Yang Xueyi sneered and said slightly anly, "No, he still doesn't know my name."

"Ah!" Meixin looked at Yang Xueyi with a strange face and couldn't help smiling at her proud expression. Li Mu is so miserable that he doesn't even know Yang Xueyi's name. I really don't know if he is stupid or really smart.

Yang Xueyi said to her, "My real name is Yang Xueyi. When I was a child, I only remembered my surname Yang and had no name. Later, the master found me in the snow and gave me this name."

"You..." Meixin is very curious. Li Mu doesn't even know her name and why she still loves her so much.

The two walked into the city hand in hand.

The farmer was busy for a day, also carrying a hoe, and returned to the city with a day's harvest. From time to time, the old man with great interest sang a song and wandered leisurely in the empty field.

Yang Xueyi and Meixin talked about their acquaintance with Li Mu, and laughed from time to time, attracting the stars all over the sky.

The moon that just went out seems to be their most loyal listener. The moonlight is like water, gently sprinkled down. Two light and moving shadows left the most beautiful sound on the path.