Di Qing Mo walked resolutely toward the city gate. He did not stop Dongfang Xiaoran. His surroundings were filled with danger. He could not constantly protect her and he also hoped that Dongfang Xiaoran would become strong.

"Be careful in everything you do. Remember to keep your heart." Di Qing Mo followed her instructions. The worry in her amber eyes was obvious. This was the first time that Dongfang Xiaoran clearly saw the look in Di Qing Mo's eyes. Dongfang Xiaoran's heart was a bit chaotic. She didn't want her to continue thinking about it.

"Master, if I don't return after the time it takes to burn an incense stick, tell Little White and the others that I'm going home." Dongfang Xiaoran was quite at ease with her words and felt that she was giving a lot of weight to her will.

"It will be fine. "You can carry this with you. This is my lifeblood essence. I can save your life in times of danger." Di Qingmo took out a blood-red crystal ring from his spatial ring. Dongfang Xiaoran looked at the ring and thought of Di Qingmo's words. She didn't act pretentiously and directly extended her hand to receive it.

The old man's voice sounded, "Quickly go in. Once the energy disappears, you won't be able to come out. Little girl, you must remember what is the most important thing for a martial artist. Not just in terms of strength, there's also a lot of them. " The old man did not stop there.

"Thank you for the Venerable One's reminder. I will definitely live up to your expectations, master …" Master, remember what I said just now. Dongfang Xiaoran walked into the city with a pained expression.

The old man's voice came from behind him.

"The name of this city is Three Lives City, in which you will feel that you have experienced three lifetimes. In these three lifetimes, you will never realize that you are in this city, and you will truly feel life." If you can't wake up from it and break the dream, then, little girl, you will stay here with me forever. "

Dongfang Xiaoran couldn't help but clench her fists when she heard these words. Just what kind of person would she become in her three lives? Before Dongfang Xiaoran could understand what was going on, she had already started her tribulation.

First life.

"Little beggar, scram! What are you waiting here for! in the way of the girls. " Outside of the Spring Red Pavilion, a man was kicking and punching at a beggar. The beggar had a sloppy face and messy hair.

"Big Bro, please take care. I'll give you a bite to eat." The little beggar opened his mouth and spoke in the childish voice of a girl.

Upon hearing the little beggar's voice, the man's eyes flashed with a calculating look.

"Do you want to eat your fill?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you follow your big brother?"

The little beggar timidly raised his eyes, the man was immediately attracted by the little beggar's watery eyes. What beautiful eyes! This little beggar would definitely grow up to be a beauty.

The little beggar was taken away by the man just like that and spent his life rolling around in the mortal world. Up and down, rootless falling flowers. Furthermore, at the age of 27, he had been humiliated until he died a miserable death.

Second life.

"Shang Luo, will you marry me in the coming year?" The girl had a sweet smile on her face. Her fair and tender face was flushed red, making her look exceptionally charming.

"Qing Cheng, wait for me. When I get accepted into the academy, I'll come marry you." The youth was full of confidence. It was the prime of his life.

"Shang Luo, I'll wait for you." The woman's eyes clearly reflected the man's figure and appearance. Surprisingly, it was a copy of Di Qing Mo.

However, when the man was accepted by the academy, there were only two people who went alone.

"Shang Luo Martial Brother, do you think your parents will agree to let us meet?" The woman leaned coquettishly against Shang Luo.

"Of course." The love in Shang Luo's eyes burned Qing Cheng's eyes.

"Shang Luo …" "You're back." Qing Cheng didn't believe that Shang Luo, who had always been consistent with her since she was young, would become a heartless person in the mouth of the storyteller.

"Qing Cheng. This is my future wife, Waterstone. "

Qing Cheng's face was pale as he watched the two of them walk further and further away. Qing Cheng held his chest and crouched down in pain. Tears fell down in droplets. It was like a sharp blade was stabbing into his heart, constantly stirring. There was no longer any meaning in living. Qing Cheng looked at Shang Luo Jue Qing's back, and jumped into the large river at the side.

Shang Luo heard the sound of water behind him and turned his head in shock. "Qing Cheng!"

When Qing Cheng heard Shang Luo's voice in the water, tears of pain and heartache flowed out of the corner of his eyes. The tears blended together in the river water, and Qing Cheng's lips moved silently.

"I hate you, Shang Luo."

In the end, Shang Luo jumped into the river but failed to save Qing Cheng. Qing Cheng was still dead. Dead full of resentment.

The third life.

"Ran Er."

"Grandfather?" Dongfang Xiaoran's eyes turned red as she looked at the familiar old man.

"Sigh ~ Grandfather's little Ran'er, did you miss grandfather?" The old man opened his arms towards Dongfang Xiaoran.

"Grandfather …" "Ran Er misses you so much." Dongfang Xiaoran threw herself weakly into the old man's arms and sobbed. The old man patted Dongfang Xiaoran's back in heartache. Sighs.

"Grandfather is here! Is Little Ran going to stay with grandpa all the time? "

"I …" Just as Dongfang Xiaoran was about to agree, the ring on her ring finger suddenly let out a strong ray of light.

His sea of consciousness instantly came to its senses. Dongfang Xiaoran didn't understand why there was a feeling in her heart that told her not to agree!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Xiaoran chose to ignore this as a wave of pain came from her ring finger. Dongfang Xiaoran's eyes were filled with confusion. Why would she be unwilling to agree to her grandfather's request?

In a trance, a few additional scenes appeared in his spiritual sense. Most of them were all of the same person. Dongfang Xiaoran's eyes began to tear up.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can't stay."

As soon as his voice fell, Three Lives Broken!

Dongfang Xiaoran returned to the center of the city. There were many magical crystals piled up in the middle of the city. There were even many rank 3 and 4 magical crystals. Dongfang Xiaoran praised. This was a good thing! As she recalled the time she spent in the Three Lives Calamity, Dongfang Xiaoran was still somewhat dazed.

Thinking of the portrait of Di Qingmo's Shang Luo, Dongfang Xiaoran realized that she still resented Shang Luo, resented Di Qingmo.

This feeling was too strange. Dongfang Xiaoran couldn't figure out why it was only an illusion. The feeling it gave her was so strong that she couldn't ignore it. In fact, Qing Cheng's hatred towards Shang Luo was added onto Di Qingmo.

He was afraid that when he faced Di Qing Mo in the future, he would feel this way more or less. However, Qing Cheng's hatred for Shang Luo was so deep that even after three years of waiting for someone to come back, he still couldn't extricate himself.

She unconsciously rubbed her palms together and touched the hard object between her fingers. When she looked down, she saw that it was the lifeblood essence that Di Qingmo had given her. Dongfang Xiaoran smiled bitterly.

His heart began to hurt uncontrollably.

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