Chapter 2: The Coming of the Holy Child (1)
The vision first appeared, and the hall was in an uproar.
However, the restlessness of the Lingtian Palace did not affect the tide leveling in the eastern extreme sea area of the mortal world.
There is a desert island in the extreme east of the East China Sea called Dongliu Island, because the island deviates from the mainland, there are very few human activities, and another reason is that Dongliu Island was sealed by the ancestor of Daoyuan, the last palace master of the Heavenly Palace, 100,000 years ago.
Legend has it that the summit of this island is sealed with a demon dragon. It is difficult for the world to know the specific situation, after all, who can break the barrier of the Heavenly Palace, and even if the island has a terrifying treasure, I believe that no force or race has touched the courage of Tianwei.
Therefore, although there are some strong clans in the land of the Chu Yuan Continent, even if they are demons, they are still shy away from the majesty of the Heavenly Palace. Dongryo Island is like a lost paradise forgotten by the world.
Lush towering trees clinging to each other, and an ancient stone staircase leading to the summit is covered with moss, and the surface of the stone steps is covered with deep cracks, and the surface of the potholes shows the antiquity of the age.
On the abrupt summit stands an ancient castle, with dark yellow walls, ancient stone arches, tall bushes and vultures hovering in the air, all of which are gloomy and desolate.
"Yan'er, do you insist on doing this?!" The silence of the castle is interrupted by an urgent question from a man.
The man was dressed in a sky-blue shirt, tied with a gilt purple belt, and wore a long sword, with a silver scabbard coiled like a living thing, with a long figure, a handsome face, slightly thin, thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a silver hair shawl, and a gilded crown on his head; his eyes were full of pity and attachment, and his body was half-hung above the main hall.
A woman is sitting cross-legged on the couch, the hazy beauty is mysterious, the woman is wearing a black dress, her bewitching black hair is scattered to her waist, and her mature and convex curves are full of enchantment.
"Alas~Xiaoyao, do I still have a choice?" accompanied by grief and unwillingness, a clear and sweet voice echoed in the hall.
The man known as Xiaoyao slowly moved to stand beside the light curtain. "But if you do this, you will die, Yuan Sacrifice, not only will your body be destroyed, but your soul will also dissipate!"
"Xiaoyao, I know all this!" The teeth opened slightly, and the beautiful eyes looked at the man in front of her who she loved all her life with affection, "But I am not alone now, for the sake of my flesh and blood, for the sake of our soon-to-be-born child, I have no choice!"
The words of the woman in black reached her ears, and Tai Tian felt like a needle prick, and her heart tingled. At this moment, Taitian looked pained, his fists were clenched, and his not-so-sharp nails pierced into his palms, oozing blood.
Suddenly, Taitian took a step forward, probed the void with both hands, and quickly drew the Dharma seal in the void, and suddenly the light curtain shrouded around the couch dissipated. "Huh" the woman was slightly weakened from her previous state after being interrupted.
Taitian took pity on the woman and hugged her into his arms. Warm fragrant nephrite into his arms, looking at the delicate face of pear blossom with rain, Taitian couldn't help rubbing the soft fragrant shoulders, his face was close to Yan'er's sideburns, and his teeth were biting his ears as white as jade.
The woman sighed, Taitian finally couldn't hold back the love in her heart, and quietly found the gentle and moist two rose petals, soft and silky entangled, a burst of wind and clouds of plunder, in the haze the woman grabbed the broad palm that wanted to continue.
"I hate it, not now, there's a little guy in my belly, you can't ignore his feelings," the woman smiled and took away the wide palms that wanted to do bad things.
Tai Tian looked at the gentle and pitiful person in front of him, thinking of the upcoming parting of life and death, and suddenly his heart of pity rose, "Yan'er, I can't bear you, why don't we escape from here together, stay away from the heavenly palace, away from the demon world, away from the world, find a place where there is only me, you and your children, work every day at sunrise, rest at sunset, and live an ordinary life quietly, okay?!" Taitian looked at the lovely person in front of him with a hopeful face.
"Xiaoyao, you also know that this is impossible, I was originally the dark flame Jiao of the demon race, and in the war between gods and demons 100,000 years ago, I was sealed here by your master Dao Source Ancestor. ”
As if recalling the horror of the war between the gods and demons back then, the woman's eyes showed fear and grief, "The seal has always existed in my soul sea, so no matter where we flee, we will be found, and besides, the barrier of Dongliu Island was set up by Dao Yuan himself, and I can't break it at all." ”
"Then I will go and ask the master, the master is boundless, and he will give you back your freedom. ”
"It's useless, the Great War of Gods and Demons 100,000 years ago, the elites of the God Realm and the Demon Realm were exhausted, and the war lasted for several months, with corpses all over the field, rivers of blood, and heavy losses on both sides.
In that war, as one of the leaders of the ten directions of the Demon Realm, I led the Dark Yanjiao clan to fight on the battlefield, and happened to meet a strong enemy Dao Liang, that is, your master's Ji Zi, at that time, the hostile camp, more than half of the elite of my clan was lost, and I was also blinded by hatred, and finally used our Yanjiao ancient bloodline to kill Dao Liang, which caused Dao Yuan's anger, and I blamed myself for this matter. ”
Listening to the woman's first narration of the scene of the battle between gods and demons 100,000 years ago, Taitian was silent, his eyes of hope were eclipsed, and he knew that the lover in front of him was about to leave him.
"Yan'er, no matter what happened to you before, whether you are a witch in the eyes of others, a murderous demon, or an evil Jiao, I don't care that I love you, I always love you, I can't live without you!
"Xiaoyao, do you know, although I have been sealed in this barren and lonely Dongliu Island for 100,000 years, I have never felt lonely, as long as I can see you every day, I am happy, thank you for being free, thank you for accompanying me for 100,000 years, thank you for your respect for me, your careful care and doting love. ”
"When I was sealed here by Dao Yuan at the beginning, I felt that my world was a death-like silence, and I had to bear the forging body of the earth's inner flame here, but what hurt my heart was not the physical torture, but the dead silence of the heart, I felt that my world was only gray, there was no freedom, no relatives, as if I was an orphan forgotten in a corner of the world, countless times I thought of death, countless times I saw death beckoning to me.
But all this came into my world with you, and everything became brighter, and I couldn't fly, I didn't have wings, I couldn't see the blue sky and the birds, I couldn't hear the noise outside.
But you can, you are my eyes, my heart window, I can't watch the beautiful sunrise, the sunset reflected by the colorful glow, it is you who take me to appreciate the vastness and splendor of the world, spring to autumn, wrapped in silver, it is you who take me to appreciate the changes of the four seasons, it is you who take me through the crowd of people.
Because you are my eyes, the second window opened by God for me, let me see the splendor of the world, let me feel that my life is re-exuding vitality, because of you, the world seems to be in front of my eyes. ”
"Xiaoyao, I love you! Thank you, putting aside the prejudices of the world, you have always loved me so deeply!"
Looking at this affectionate confession of love, the resolute man in front of him also had red circles under his eyes and moist corners of his eyes.
Looking at the lovely person in front of him, the eyes of the Qiushui Yiren were full of tears, and Taitian couldn't help but kiss the gentle and moist lips again.
Maybe the tears on the corners of the lips kissed a little bitter at the moment, maybe in the near future, the lover in his arms is about to leave him forever.
However, at this moment, Taitian just wants to give her the deepest doting, the strongest arms, and the warmest embrace, even if she dies in the next moment, even if she is in ashes in the next moment......