Chapter 217 Looking for the Lost Eighth Couple

The oval blue light shield around Hong Yu has always enveloped him and resisted the mysterious power of this life.

In the past, the shadow of himself and Hong Yu, white-haired and breathless, was so old that he was about to die. They supported each other, rushed into the second life, and began to experience the hardships of the second life.

Hong Yu did not hesitate to rush in.

However, he was surprised to find that the shadow of himself and Qianlan was inexplicably holding hands and walking on a path of sheep intestines. Looking at the scene, it was like a small couple.

"Is this... have we ever hand in hand here? Why don't I have any impression?" Looking at this scene from afar, Hong Yu opened his mouth and was a little shocked.

"This eight-sided world seems to be not only as simple as experiencing the eight generations of hardships, but must have other meanings!" Hong Yu raised his eyebrows gently and sighed in his heart.

At this time, I saw Qianlan's shadow in the distance and spoke to her shadow: "Hong Yu, you human beings have emotions, what is it like to have emotions?"

Hong Yu's shadow replied, "Our human emotions have joys, sorrows, love, hate and shame, etc., which can be summarized as emotions."

Hearing the words, Qianlan's elegant little face turned red and immediately asked her shadow to go out. But his shadow did not follow. Then, he also said his unbearable background. When he said this, there were some vicissitudes on his face, but Qianlan beside him heard a pair of mist in his beautiful eyes, which were shining and very touching.

"Okay, Hong Yu, let's go through these eight generations of hardships and will not regret until we die!" Qianlan's shadow smiled lightly, and two charming dimples appeared on her pink cheeks on both sides. Immediately, she grabbed her shadow and flew forward. There was a little shyness on her peerless face.

Next, the second ordeal of the eight-sided world came, and the divine fire in the sky instantly drowned himself and Qianlan's shadow.

Looking at all this, Hong Yu's heart was full of ups and downs, very uneasy, and sighed, "From Qianlan's behavior, at this time, she has completely recovered her feelings lost before the endless years! It's ridiculous. I always thought she was just an ancient sword!"

"And, in this eight-sided world, she and I are actually affectionate!" Hong Yu faced the divine fire of the second world on eight sides. At this moment, his expression was very complicated. His eyes flashed with tears, and he muttered to himself, "I think I understand what is lost to Qianlan? It is a love! A love that will not be regretted until death! And Qianlan's loss to me is also a love that I will not regret until I die!"

"Yes, we have experienced a lifetime of hardships together, only husband and wife!" He raised his hand and touched his forehead. At this moment, Hong Yu suddenly realized that his slightly thin body trembled gently, and tears fell silently from his cheek: "The eight-day hardships are the husband and wife of the eight generations! In this eight-faced world, Qianlan and I have experienced eight generations of hardships here, that is to say, we have been a couple of eight generations here!"

We have been a couple for eight generations! This is really amazing! No matter who it is, it is impossible to keep calm.

"What a hate! Once you go out, this eight-sided world will forget this love and forget the love of the eight generations!"

The love between the eight-day husband and wife has been forgotten, which is too serious! It's too heavy! Hong Yu's heart is full of happiness, but it is also dripping blood.

Every time I think about it, why my heart hurts so much? It turns out that I have forgotten the relationship between husband and wife for eight generations!

When I saw Qianlan being captured into the ancient coffin by the corpse of an ancient woman, why did she suddenly have no color in the world? It turned out that she was the one who made a whole eight-life couple with herself!

Why does she feel as if she has lost the whole world when she leaves? It turned out that she was her whole world...

Fang Yan shed tears silently, and he can't distinguish it himself. These are tears of happiness and tears of sourness...

"Ah...!"

He suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted loudly. Hong Yu danced wildly with black hair, as if he wanted to tear the sky directly into a crack. "Why, why is this? Why should I forget?"

"Wow...!" Answering him is a divine fire that is enough to burn everything!

"Brother..." Outside the eight-sided world, when Xiao Lingling saw Hong Yu's appearance, his two small fists subconsciously clenched together, and he was very worried that he could not stand such a stimulus.

The little thing outside the crystal tower, the fluffy little claws touched his forehead, looked very confused, and muttered, "The little boy's head is dizzy... What a stupid person... Is he happy or in pain..."

The headless demonic body of the Light God quietly faces the eight world and says nothing. At first, Hong Yu took Qianlan out of the outside world from the nine-story tower of gods and demons, and then they broke into the eight-sided world, allowing Qianlan to suddenly find the feelings lost before the endless years. At the same time, she also became an eight-life husband and wife with Hong Yu. In the dark, it seemed that they were doomed to be determined to deal with each other.

In the eight-sided world, Hong Yu and Qianlan's shadow rushed into the third world after experiencing the hardships of the second world. Hong Yu did not hesitate and rushed in.

In the ordeal of the third world, thousands of gray crows first appeared here, followed by a peerless demon hand, chasing the shadow of Hong Yu and Qianlan, making them live a life of flight.

"Ha ha, life and death, talk to Zicheng..." Qianlan's fairy voice, extremely soft and beautiful, that is a song about the fingers of the ages!

The unrivaled ancient sword stopped motionlessly in the air. She was waiting, waiting for Hong Yu's shadow to answer. Her whole sword body faintly glowed with a layer of red light, as if the glow on that day was more gorgeous, and it was clearly the shy girl who was in love.

"Ah!" Hong Yu's shadow was stunned and stunned in the air.

"What a...stupid!" Looking at his stupid appearance in the past and silently crying, Hong Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"Hong Yu, don't you want to... live and die, talk to Zicheng..."

"Oh, I see, this, this... what do you say?"

"Ah, this...this...what on earth did you say?" Winking his eyes, Hong Yu's shadow was sweating profusely.

"Hong Yu, life and death, talk to Zicheng..." Qianlan at this moment was very stubborn and had to get the answer from Hong Yu's shadow.

"Ah, I remember, haha... Hold your hand, and you are all old!"

"Hehe..." Qianlan laughed happily.

Hong Yu stood there quietly, looking at the couple in distress, with silent tears on his cheeks.

Eight-faced world, eight generations of hardships, eight generations of husband and wife!

Hong Yu followed the two shadows left by himself and Qianlan here, looking at them snuggled to each other from afar and experienced the perverted ordeal of this world.

The third world, the peerless magic hand stuffed with heaven and earth...

Fourth generation, lightning all over the sky...

The fifth generation, the world's advanced Warcraft...

The sixth generation, silence...

The seventh generation, roaring...

The eighth generation, the door of beasts...

"Hong Yu... We have experienced eight generations of hardships... We have been a couple for eight generations... Ha ha..." The extremely old Qianlan helped Hong Yu, who was about to end her life, and struggled to walk to a door of beast...