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That day, Yulan didn't know how she had made her way back to Changheng's residence.
In the hazy moonlight, she saw Changheng in white, looking up at the sky. Yulan couldn't help but clench her fists tightly, digging her nails into her flesh.
"Yulan, have you remembered everything?" Changheng asked with a faint, melancholic smile, turning to gaze at Yulan.
So everything Changheng does is for Rose, and everything I do is for him?
Seeing the faintly emerging Mountain God mark in the palm of his hand, a wave of bitterness surged in his chest.
Yulan never dreamed that he would be the reincarnation of the Luo Fu Mountain God.
In the past, Luofu Mountain was a treasure land filled with clear water and green spiritual energy. A thousand years ago, the desperate Demon King hid in Luofu Mountain while being chased by Changheng.
If it weren't for Rose suddenly showing up, Changheng might have already killed the Demon King.
Unable to kill Changheng, killing the woman he loves the most can also be considered as revenge.
While Demon King uses the Mie Tian Sha to kill Rose and destroy the entire Luofu Mountain, causing it to be shrouded in foul air for a thousand years, with not a single blade of grass growing.
Apart from Yulan and senior brother Shong Ling, the monsters in the mountains who failed to escape in time all perished under the Mie Tian Sha, which is also why the monsters in the mountains now are all under a thousand years old.
"Upper God, the person Sister cares most about is you. ripple begs you to save Sister." After the Demon King escaped back to the Nether Abyss, ripple hurried to the mountaintop, clutching Rose's three souls and seven spirits, crying in pain.
Yulan, covered in dust and looking disheveled, gazed at the lifeless Luofu Mountain in front of her, feeling a sharp pain in her heart. However, what pained her even more was Changheng's expression of overwhelming grief.
The story began with Yulan and Changheng meeting at a peach banquet.
At that time, many immortals were drinking and enjoying fine wine and food. On that day, when everyone fell unconscious on the ground after drinking the eighteenth jar of fine wine, only Changheng, who was forcibly brought to the banquet by Lord Angrixing, remained composed as he poured and drank his own wine.
In thirty thousand years, Yulan had never encountered someone who could drink like this.
When the thirtieth cup of nectar entered her throat, Yulan, who had been clear-headed from the start, began to feel a bit dizzy. But when her gaze met the deep, peach blossom-like eyes of Changheng, her heart suddenly started pounding violently.
At that moment, as if possessed, Yulan reached out and forcefully pressed Changheng's head, sealing his lips tightly with her own...
Seeing Changheng widen his eyes in astonishment, Yulan felt a sudden panic in her heart. Before she could carefully savor the sweetness at the corner of his lips, she felt a powerful force coming towards her, and then everything went black as she lost consciousness.
When Yulan woke up again, she found herself in an unfamiliar place. She rubbed her slightly throbbing head, trying to recall what had happened before. Gradually, memories surged into her mind like a tide, and Yulan's face instantly turned red as she finally realized what a foolish thing she had just done!
Originally, the Peach Banquet had ended at some point unknown to her, and she had actually kissed Changheng in front of everyone! Just thinking about it made Yulan's face turn as red as a ripe apple, wishing she could find a hole to hide in.
After hastily returning to Luofu Mountain that day, Yulan became completely distracted.
Whenever she closes her eyes, Changheng's handsome face appears in her mind, and she can't shake it off. However, when she learned from her senior brother that Changheng already has someone in his heart, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Yulan had once met the legendary Rose, who was indeed a rare beauty in the heavenly realm. Not only was she exceptionally beautiful, but she was also proficient in various arts such as music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
In comparison, I don't have the beauty of Rose, nor do I have any talent in these arts, and I'm only five feet tall. Thinking of this, Yulan sighed helplessly and shook her head at her reflection in the bronze mirror.
In the end, Yulan decided to give up pursuing Changheng. After all, she didn't want to cause trouble for others because of her momentary impulse, and she certainly didn't want to ruin the relationship between Changheng and Rose.
But ever since Yulan gained divine insight, she has had a strange quirk - if she can't obtain something she desires, she will toss and turn all night, unable to sleep.
After countless sleepless nights over the years, Yulan finally came up with a comforting way.
At first, Yulan was not good at painting, and the Changheng she depicted was simply indistinguishable as a human or a beast.
But slowly, with the passage of time and continuous practice, today, several years later, the figure dressed in white, Changheng, can now, as if truly existing, slightly lift the corners of her lips under Yulan's brush, revealing a charming smile.
Since the incident when Yulan made an inappropriate move towards Changheng, she has never set foot in the heavenly court again.
But fate is always full of dramatic arrangements. One day, when Changheng was chasing Demon King, he unexpectedly appeared on Luofu Mountain.
"It's you! Are you the Mountain God here?" Changheng exclaimed in shock when he saw Yulan again, furrowing his brows.
"Yes." Yulan nodded and said, "The three souls and seven spirits of the Water God have been corroded by the foul air of the Destroying Heaven. If Upper God wants to save her, Yulan does have a way."
Even though the person he loves is not me, if I were to sacrifice myself for him, would he remember me for a lifetime?
With a touch of melancholy, Yulan looked at the man she liked and smiled at the Luofu Mountain behind him: "This mountain has been destroyed by the foul air of the Extinction Heavenly Calamity, and no grass grows. If I were to use my soul to cultivate plants that can grow in this foul air, it would be like using poison to fight poison. The foul air on the Water God's soul will naturally be resolved. This can also be considered as my apology for the frivolous matter with the Upper God nine years ago."
"Yulan!"
Changheng and Shong Ling exclaimed in fear, their eyes filled with panic.
Shong Ling cries for the loss of loved ones, Yulan can understand, but the single tear that Changheng shed is puzzling.
Could it be that he is crying tears of joy for finding a way to save the Water God?
Yulan's consciousness gradually began to blur as she said, "Senior Brother, it's Yulan's willfulness. In the coming years, I hope you can spare some time from your busy schedule to take good care of Luofu Mountain for Yulan..."
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