When Ning Xianyu woke up again, she was in the water.
She turned over and found herself sitting in a river.
The river was full of brilliance, and there were many silver balls of light in the water, which seemed to be balls of light formed by souls.
Isn't she at home in modern times? Why is she here?
Isn’t this the River of Afterlife?
"Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng?"
She called a few times, but Xiao Meng didn't come. There was only a box under a tree by the river, with a note saying "Personally addressed to Ning Xianyu".
She came out of the river in confusion, walked under the tree and opened the box.
Inside was a letter, her storage bracelet, and a set of clothes.
The letter contained a few short words: Hello host, during the time you were asleep, we have severed the boarding relationship and you are free.
Of course, you will miss me, I understand.
All your wishes have been fulfilled, and I am going to do what I want to do. Goodbye, and I wish you happiness.
Love you forever, little dream.
"It's so corny, but I'll always love you, Xiao Meng?"
Ning Xianyu despised him endlessly.
She already understood. Xiao Meng said she would take her on vacation, but in fact she came to Yunhuang and put her in the River of Afterlife.
And this body seems to be her original Xirang body. No one knows how she stole it from Shifang Mountain.
And her arms grew back.
Judging from this, many years must have passed outside.
Ning Xianyu felt a little sad and didn't want to go out.
Times have changed. Even if I return to Yunhuang, everything is different from before.
But she couldn't stay here forever.
Ning Xianyu spent a few more days in the Laisheng River and finally made up her mind to get out.
She changed her clothes and put on the storage bracelet. She felt that the things Xuanyuan Tunhan had given her were still inside.
The storage space can preserve these items for more than 100,000 years.
At the bottom of the box, there was actually her Qiankun Sword.
She took out the sword and said with a smile, "Are you still willing to come with me?"
The Qiankun Sword moved, and it seemed that it still wanted to recognize her as its master.
"Can't you find someone else to pit?"
The Qiankun Sword did not move and ignored her.
Ning Xianyu hung him up with a smile, and now she felt a little familiar again.
Finally, I walked out of the barrier and was hit by the cold.
She forgot that she didn't have much cultivation at the moment and was so cold that she almost turned into an ice cube.
But at this moment, a warm figure came over and wrapped her in it, and then carried her onto a familiar flying magic weapon.
Ning Xianyu looked at the person in front of her in surprise.
"The big devil?"
Before she could finish her words, a passionate kiss was placed on her forehead, and then her lips were sealed.
Ning Xianyu couldn't utter a word. She only felt his hands holding her tighter and tighter. She felt a little panicked, but also a little happy to have found what she had lost.
"Your cultivation..."
After finally getting a chance to catch her breath, she wanted to ask something.
Xuanyuan Tunhan held her in his arms and said eagerly, "A thousand years. I have waited for you for a thousand years."
"How could it be a thousand years?"
So long?
Xuanyuan Tunhan said, "Xiao Meng said that our time is different from yours. When she brought you back, it was already eight hundred years later."
"But your soul has been shaken by space and cannot merge with this body. In order to merge you two, I will send your body into the Shenghe River."
Ning Xianyu asked in surprise: "You've been waiting outside for two hundred years?"
Xuanyuan Tunhan kissed her again: "Two hundred years is nothing. What I have the most is patience."
He can persist for tens of thousands of years to save the world, so waiting for a thousand years is nothing.
Ning Xianyu also hugged him tightly: "When I made a wish for you to come back to life, I didn't know if you could really come back to life, and I didn't know if you would still be the same person."
Xuanyuan Tunhan said, "I was resurrected a hundred years after you left. After that, I waited for seven hundred years before you returned. It wasn't that long."
"But why did you wish for me to live? How many wishes did you make?"
Ning Xianyu smiled and said, "Three years, thirty-six wishes."
During the three years in the River of the Next Life, she would make a wish every month for Xuanyuan Tunhan to survive after repairing the sky, and this happened every month.
At that time, Xiao Meng only said that she could only make one wish every month, but it did not say that she could not make a wish for something in the future, so she made such a wish.
Xuanyuan Tunhan held her face and kissed her repeatedly: "I am attracted to you, Ning Xianyu. Are you willing to spend the rest of my life with me, until the day our souls dissipate?"
Ning Xianyu returned a passionate kiss: "I do."
He deepened the kiss and they held each other tightly.
Xiao Meng, who was far away, watched this scene and covered her face.
It's really disgusting to watch.
She turned and left.
After seeing the ending, it was time for her to continue on with her mission.
Xuanyuan Tunhan and Ning Xianyu were like an old house on fire that couldn't be put out. The two of them stayed together in the far north for a whole month.
If Ning Xianyu hadn't later felt that the magic weapons and barriers consumed too much spirit stones, they would probably have stayed here for a long time.
Xuanyuan Tunhan was reluctant to leave, but his wife was a stingy person and he couldn't make her unhappy.
He no longer had any responsibilities, so the two of them decided to go traveling.
"The current cultivation base of all the immortal cultivators is very low, and they can't even start a fight. They are all working hard to improve their cultivation base, so there's nothing to worry about."
"Du Juezi is now very dedicated to his duties. He has finally become the leader of the immortal cultivators. He is very happy."
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