When the power of the wild pattern in their bodies completely left, Xinwu and Qiezi's eyes returned to normal. They lost their previous mystery and became more ordinary. But when the black and white eyes looked at each other, the emotions were even stronger, and the light in them did not diminish even after a thousand years of companionship.

In the last moments of his life, Xinwu attached his consciousness to the talisman array, which then transformed the talisman array and placed the wild pattern in it. Therefore, at this time, Xinwu and Qiezi were a complex work of art with many processes, delicate and magnificent.

At this time, they who left Huangwen would soon dissipate due to lack of vitality. The vitality in their bodies is not as good as the Qiankun Talisman Array in the coffin!

It was like a normal person's body gradually becoming ethereal and no longer solid, transforming into handfuls of dark yellow fluorescent light, sprinkling in the main hall.

Xinwu took a look and seemed to have expected it, so he turned to look at Qiezi and extended his hand like a gentleman.

Qizi was wearing a black and red long dress, which did not match the elegant and pure smile on her face, but she extended her jade hand gracefully, and Xinwu came forward and hugged her slender waist.

The fluorescence in their bodies fluttered around them, like fireflies from another world, or like the quenching of love in a furnace. Below, a silent and sad dance music played, which echoed in their memories, making them dance gracefully, with smooth steps, as if they had practiced it thousands of times.

Over the past thousand years, whenever the talisman array in the coffin was activated, they would dance to the tune of memory. Amid the skeletons, their movements were graceful, and every step was on point, without a single mistake.

After the song, Xinwu pulled Qiezi's slender arm and made her turn around, and then she leaned into his arms as her skirt swayed.

"We'll be together in the next life."

Her palms were pressed against Xinwu's broad chest, and her voice was gentle and soft.

The big hand pinched her chin and lifted her oval face. Such an exquisite and stunning face made Xinwu smile and said something.

"See you in the next life."

Xinwu and Qiezi looked at each other, their faces burning like dark yellow flames. They leaned close to each other with affection and kissed each other, and a thousand years passed.

The last few points of fluorescence slowly faded away, turned into nothingness, and entered the cycle of reincarnation. But in the eyes of Xia Xiao and Shu Shuang at this time, their story had just begun.

Xia Xiao and Shu Shuang appreciated the dance music in a special way, and they couldn't help but wonder about their story again. Who was this powerful senior? Why didn't anyone praise this fairy couple?

In this wild world where career is the most important thing, countless people are chasing after power and strength. But among them, there are still some who stubbornly believe in eternity and love, such as Xinwu and his predecessors. Staying with you for a lifetime, and meeting again in the next life, how many people in the world can do this?

A black light flashed before his eyes. Xia Xiao swallowed the last trace of Night Pattern into his body and noticed something strange.

The moment the black light entered his body, he lost consciousness and became drowsy, and so did Shu Shuang. But they seemed to have seen Xin Wu and Qie Zi's dance before. Was it an illusion? Or did they really sense it?

Xia Xiao ruled out both possibilities because he understood the reason.

Xia Xiao didn't know when he opened his eyes, and saw a brand new palace. The palace was magnificent and exquisite, with thick round stone pillars standing around it, and dragons were carved on them, which was extremely spectacular. He blinked slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, the palace was densely packed with people.

The hall was large and filled with people, all wearing luxurious gowns and holding elegant wine glasses. The air was filled with the intoxicating aroma of alcohol and desserts, and everyone was talking very quickly, chattering, and making flamboyant movements.

Several beautiful women held their lovely pets in their arms, stroking them with their greasy hands. The three kittens had dull eyes and did not move in their arms, as if they were numb. Several young girls were dancing with the old men, letting them rub them, wishing they could send themselves to their doorsteps and make a fortune. The old men were lecherous, but they were "the man had feelings for the woman".

A few men of low status at the side poured another glass of wine, gulped it down, and then spoke nonsense, spewing swear words non-stop, as if whoever said the word "genitals" the most would be the most eye-catching.

Xia Xiao couldn't hear what they were fighting for, but he could hear the music floating in the air. This was the first time he had heard this music, and it could drive all the demons to dance, which showed its exaggerated influence.

The song has a strong ability to create an atmosphere, with ups and downs, all of which are rare in the world. It is slightly low at the beginning, making people contemplative, and then it becomes cheerful, and everyone's pace also quickens. The women show their soft waists, and the men have strong arms and can easily move them.

The music sped up and suddenly overlapped. Countless people around me smiled exaggeratedly with different expressions. Some were smiling on one side with the corner of their mouth raised, while the other side was full of clouds.

In the weird atmosphere, the two young men took center stage.

Chu Youjunyi held the delicate Qiezi in his arms, and walked slowly, completely unable to keep up with the rhythm, often stepping on each other's feet. They were both a little embarrassed, and looked flustered when they lowered their heads. They looked at their own steps, and their eyes moved slightly upwards, and what they saw was each other's eyes.

Suddenly, the hall was in chaos!

The three kittens had their fur plucked out. They wailed in pain and ran into the crowd. The beautiful woman called her cats' names and urged the servants to go look for them.

Several young girls had their nightmares. The old men's yellow-faced wives pulled their ears and cursed the girls. The old men begged for mercy again and again, without their previous airs and composure, and they kept glancing at them.

The music started again, reaching a climax. The lithe women and the strong men danced more vigorously, like spinning tops at high speed.

In the crowd, those who were laughing but had cold faces continued to keep their faces. In the crazy dance team, only Xinwu and Qiezi stopped. They walked out of the crazy hall that didn't fit in, not wanting to go to the lively occasion anymore, and started chatting.

"My name is Xinwu, what's yours?"

"Rest."

The name was a bit strange, but they knew each other. Xia Xiao's eyes stayed on them all the time. Was this when Xinwu and Qiezi met?

The scene at this moment was somewhat strange, Xia Xiao didn't know where he came from, and his thoughts seemed to be diverted. It was cold, weird, and a little crazy.

The scene in front of them changed, and it felt a bit strange. But Xia Xiao and Shu Shuang quickly realized that this should be the memory of their predecessors carried in the wild pattern. After reading this, it would be their whole life.

On the busy street, the two looked back.

"It's you, what a coincidence!"

"What's wrong?"

"Well...can I invite you to my house?"

Qiezi shook his head.

In the library, at the corner of the stairs, two people met each other going up and down.

"We meet again. Should you accept my invitation this time?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have time."

Qiezi sat by the window of the library, looking at the clouds in the sky. She was an unclean girl whose virginity had been cheated away by someone. How could she be qualified to accept the kindness of the nobles? If those people knew her past, they would laugh at her.

At the door of the small house, Xinwu put his hands behind his back and took out a flower.

"I'm already here, you can't turn me away, right?"

"We won't get any results, but if you want to come in, come in."

"You're eating something so oily at night?"

Qiezi bit her lip and continued to drink the soup in the bowl.

"Poverty will limit your imagination, and your noble status will also limit your understanding of poverty. I have nothing to be particular about, and I can't be particular about it."

Qiezi would not tell him that the skirt she wore to the ball was borrowed, and if she was not a cultivator, she would not be qualified to enter.

Blinking, the scenes kept flashing, the two were sitting in the academy for class, one on the left and one on the right. After that, they carried out the mission together, walking on the Relin Snow Mountain.

They are going further and further on the path they have chosen, but the distance between them is getting closer and closer.

On a dark night, the two were trapped in a snowy mountain. Qiezi talked about his past for the first time, his face was painful, and his tears froze into icicles. Xinwu carried him on his back, facing the wind and snow, saying that he had known it for a long time.

That day, the freezing cold wind and snow penetrated into the bone marrow. But Xinwu was very determined. He would not abandon Qizi, and he would never do so in the future!

There are not many opportunities to test love with life and death. After that, Qiezi's heart finally opened up to him.

Afterwards, Xinwu left the academy and chose to return to his family. Qiezi followed him and helped Xinwu build a world in the coffin, where he lived with the fallen nobles. There was no place to stand in the outside world, so he created his own world. This was Xinwu's insistence!

Xinwu and Qiezi wish to stay together in the coffin. The things that they once could not bear to look back on have become the real past.