Douluo: Love You Without Regret

Holding her breath, Qianye heard the sound getting closer and closer, only to see a tiger that seemed to be three meters high and five meters long flying overhead. It is the center of the storm.

The crowd ran away in panic. In this peaceful age, how many people would have the experience of dealing with such beasts.

"Calm down, stay where you are!"

Yan Zawa's voice was scattered by the strong wind and could not be heard clearly.

Qianye silently rubbed behind him, as if asking for shelter, but thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind:

Uh...I didn't expect such a big guy...

No, tigers shouldn't live in forests, right?

Wait...it seems like a good time for me to kill this guy?(^?^)?

Hmm... the request seems to be killing someone in front of a tree?

Ahhh, it's so troublesome...let's try it first!

Why is this guy's protective cover so hard, he can't stab in it _(:3"∠)_

"Huh?" Yan Zawa let out a suspicious snort, tilted his head slightly, and saw Qianye holding a dagger in his hand to stab the shield.

Seeing him look over, Qianye quickly put away the outstretched dagger and acted as if nothing had happened. Although he knew that he couldn't hide it from the other party, he secretly thought about how to deal with the other party's questioning at that time.

Accompanied by the tiger's roar, Qianye felt that the whole ground was shaking, cracks spread out from the tiger's palm, and only a loud noise was heard. Qianye's feet were empty, and his body fell uncontrollably.

The darkness covered Qianye's eyes, Qianye seemed to see a hand reaching out to him in a trance, and he was embraced into a warm and familiar embrace.

A purple moon on the horizon cast a light of wisdom, gently soothing the trembling of the earth, and quietly, a smear of light penetrated the layers of soil and sprinkled onto that dark world.

"Hmm..." Rubbing his eyes, Qianye raised his body with his arms and looked around. In the darkness, a little light hit the soft grass, shrouding the green, lively, and quiet.

"You're awake." Qing Cao's voice was abrupt in this quiet world.

Probably because the voice was full of surprise and comfort, Qianye didn't show too much vigilance, just turned his head leisurely, and saw Yan Zawa walking towards him holding a bowl of clear water.

Qianye pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but did not hear any sound of running water, and stared at the clear water placed in front of him doubtfully.

"Heh..." Yan Ze smiled, and naturally reached out and brushed the top of Qianye's head, "There is an exit nearby that leads to the outside, but..." He paused slightly.

"Huh?" Qianye pouted, choosing to believe that this righteous and awe-inspiring priest would not poison him, and since he was really thirsty, he drank the water without hesitation.

Yan Zawa watched with satisfaction as he drank the clear water and said with a smile: "But that's a road leading to the forbidden area. It will take a while to reach the forbidden area. We can go out through the magic circle in the forbidden area."

"Forbidden land?" Qianye felt that this word was very familiar.

"Yes, the forbidden land, the sacred place where the Holy Tree of Light is located." Yan Zawa's mouth had a slight smile, "It is said that if you make a wish on the holy tree, your wish will come true~"

"Wish?!" Qianye's eyes were sparkling, and he liked this kind of mysterious thing the most.

Yan Zawa stretched out his hand to pull him up, and led him to the place where he had just come [exit], "It's usually a kind of wishing love, it seems that the Holy Tree has a high probability of realization in this regard." An excited Qianye asked, "Do you have any favorites?"

Qianye quietly clenched the dagger that slipped to the cuff, with a happy expression on his face: "Yes, yes, I like my friends, my companion animal, and my benefactor!"

Yan Zawa's hand clenched slightly, then released: "It's not a partner, but the existence that will make you worry all the time."

"I'm worried..." Qianye stepped out of the exit, squinted, looked up at the sky, and carefully recalled, "There is a person who dreams of dreams..." Tang San's figure flashed in his mind.

"What kind of person is he?" Yan Zawa smiled, but there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Qianye didn't notice the wrong look in Yan Zawa's eyes, thought for a while, and spit out a word: "□□?"

Yan Ze didn't speak, his mouth was drawn into a straight line, and before Qianye looked at him, he resumed his smile, and took Qianye through the forest step by step without hesitation.

Before Qianye could think of a reason, Yan Zawa stopped, Qianye unknowingly bumped into his back and touched his aching nose. Shocked by an almost sky-high tree.

Seven-colored butterflies dance in the flowers, and their flapping wings draw beautiful light spots, floating and floating.

In that instant, Qianye felt the peace of mind that came from his heart, as if the light spot had swept away all the anxieties in his heart.

In a trance, a blurry picture appeared in front of me, and I tried my best to open my eyes to see...

It's Tang San...

It's that Tang San who is no longer the same as before...

The long blue hair and handsome face were no longer the naive look they had when they left.

The picture dissipated, everything returned to reality, Qianye felt a little confused.

Yan Zawa's voice seemed to come from afar: "Everyone who comes under the holy tree will see a picture, that is the current appearance of his sweetheart, maybe that person has not yet realized what he belongs to, but, Emotions have left traces in my heart... What did you see? What did you find? Follow the guidance of your heart and you will be happy."

"Sorry..." Qianye sighed softly.

The seven-color butterflies flew around in panic, and the light around the holy tree of light dissipated little by little.

The breath was chaotic, the vitality dissipated little by little, and the light spot became nothingness.

The flowers are dyed bright red, revealing a hint of enchantment.

There was silence, except for the tick-tick tick-tock of the liquid slipping and dispersing.

Qianye raised his head slightly, only to see Yan Zawa's face smiling, his eyes filled with undisguised pride and satisfaction.

He seemed to raise his hand weakly, stroked Qianye's head, saw Qianye's pupils shrink instantly, and said two words in his mouth: "Young Master..."

"Huan..." Qianye saw flames spread all over the person in front of him, and his face was actually a familiar look.

He smiled weakly, with relief and sadness: "I will always be by your side..." He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Qianye's eyes, "Please don't be sad, pursue your happiness..."

The surroundings were twisted for a while, and he returned to the tower again. Qianye stroked Huan's body and tried his best to convey his soul power, but he couldn't restore Huan's life that was rapidly dissipating.

The fire consumed his life, condensing into that round of red spirit rings, floating in front of Qianye's eyes, with the meaning of refusal, and directly merged into Qianye's body without Qianye's control.

"The sixth trial of the demon god, the transformation of the phoenix is ​​complete." The demon **** declared without emotion.

"Does he have to die?" Qianye's body was trembling, and each teardrop hit the ground, splashing with tears of sorrow.

"There has never been a companion beast to survive. This is their destiny from birth." The demon said with a blank face, his eyes drifting into the distance, as if he was reminiscing about something.

"Including him?"

"No matter who it is." After saying this lightly, the demon threw up his long sleeves and floated away, "Maybe... one day, he will come back."

Qianye's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart. He recalled Liu Ze's momentary sadness, pursed his lips, and walked out of the black tower step by step.