Chapter 72: Three Thousand Years of Looking Back (Part 5)
Miss Ziyan yawned, although she was very out of tune, she felt that as Wang Yuhan's good friend, she should stand up and end this farce.
"Hey, a group of children, when will they be as mature as their sisters, and play such boring little tricks."
Bully my sister's friend, my sister can't stand it!'
Ziyan thought so, and was about to step out.
……
Ye Luo and Mu Hanshi walked out of the vast courtyard and saw a group of people gathered together.
Because it is an antique building, pavilions, corridors and water pavilions, the space is divided, and it is not as crowded as the water in the square.
Still in the distance, Mu Hanshi could see a group of young men and girls surrounded from where the crowd could not stand.
"Huh, Brother Luo, isn't that Sister Yuhan and Brother Jianfeng?"
Mu Hanshi was a little surprised, and when she turned her head, she felt a phantom flash in front of her, she didn't care, and said to Ye Luo next to her.
"Ahh
Then she exclaimed, because Ye Luo beside him turned into a wisp of green smoke in the blink of an eye, drifting away without a trace!
At the same time, an oppressive aura of terror rushed to her face, and a strong wind blew, accompanied by a shock and shaking, and she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
And just when Mu Hanshi looked into the distance, Ye Luo also saw something, he was not burly and majestic, but his body seemed to encompass a sacred mountain and suddenly shook.
His expression changed dramatically, sometimes shocked, sometimes confused, sometimes surprised, sometimes reminiscing, sometimes sentimental, sometimes nostalgic, sometimes painful......
Ye Luo seemed to have seen the most incredible scene in the world, and his complexion changed countless times in an instant.
As soon as he took a step, the ground that had been paved with bluestone suddenly shook, and cracks like spider webs spread.
In the next moment, Ye Luo, who was dressed in white, turned into a white figure and broke through the air, his steps were not long, but under one step, he crossed ten meters away.
His body was like lightning, and in an instant, he took a few steps, like a sudden shock, and came to the far end.
The violent momentum on his body fell back halfway, and the sound of the hula wind from the compressed air beside him gradually disappeared, and he turned into an ordinary appearance, an ordinary breath.
But the speed was still not reduced, he crossed the horizontal and vertical railings, crossed the water pavilion that divided the yin and yang, came to the young boys and girls surrounded by the crowd, and came to an inconspicuous girl.
Ye Luo raised his hand and put his hand on her petite shoulder, and his eyes were as bright and bright as stars, staring at her innocent, flawless and lovely face like a human elf.
"Yin'er~"
Looking at the girl's delicate and delicate body, the beautiful face that has been engraved in her heart for three thousand years, Ye Luo's mind fell into endless memories.
"My name is Qian Huanyin, what's your name?"
On the vast ring, the girl was like a fairy, and her voice sounded like a silver bell and a heavenly sound.
"My name is Ye Qingtian. ”
The young man was full of spirit and said proudly.
It was a battle in the 10,000-year-old ancient city of Shaoyang Star, gathering Shaoyang Star's thousand-year-old luck.
She said it was the first time she had tasted failure......
"Is that you?"
Boundless, boundless, the vast blood shrouded the sky, and in the midst of the terrible crying, the rolling blood rain fell.
A brilliant white sword light suddenly appeared, the sword light was incomparably huge, vertical and horizontal, up to the heavenly pillar, falling into the netherworld!
Ruyuehua is cold and noble, with an incomparable sharp edge in the cold and glamorous, as if falling from the Nine Heavens Milky Way, tearing the sky and shattering the blood rain.
It collided with a supreme hegemonic fist mark that rumbled and carried a terrifying heavenly sound, crushing the sky and shattering the earth.
Boundless terrifying ripples swept across the boundless, leveling the universe and calming the raging spread of earth, fire, and feng shui.
The sun is high, swaying endless brilliance, and the world is calm again!
The girl looked quietly ahead, and where the fist mark had hit, her eyes rippled.
"It's me!"
In the boundless void where the fist seal hit, a figure with a domineering aura stood quietly, and in his calm and affirmative words, there was a rare hint of surprise and a bit of joy.
In the vast starry sky, although his body is as small as dust, but the breath is full of heaven and earth, far and wide, looking up, it seems to be in all directions, ten directions, all of which are where he is, no matter how difficult it is to ignore!
It was one of the top ten forbidden places in the Nine Qu Star Domain, the Blood Curtain of the Burial God!
Four hundred years have passed, and we meet again at the far end of the starry sky.
The girl is still gorgeous, and she is a little more cold and noble.
The young man is still in high spirits, and he is a little more invincible.
A smile of relief appeared on her cold face.
There was a gentle joy in his haughty countenance.
After a thousand years, their faces are not old, and they are prosperous in spring and autumn, and they have traveled all over the mountains and rivers and crossed the bright galaxy.
It was the happiest time of his life, the most memorable years.
Until a thousand years later, we were separated and never saw each other again.
Knowing that the news of her death came, this time became an eternity in the memory!
Let him be invincible, and once the family is turned to ashes, he can only sit in a cloud of dust and pay tribute, enjoying loneliness alone.
Looking at the almost similar face in front of him, feeling the familiar and unfamiliar pure and flawless aura, Ye Luo was silent for a long time, and he couldn't help but moisten his eyes after not shedding tears for thousands of years.
"Yin'er, is that you?"
Ye Luo muttered to himself.
"Ahh
Ziyan was thinking about being entrusted with the defeated army, and was ordered to be in danger, and her sister appeared on the stage, and her poor little sister and little brother Yu Kuhai.
With a little joy, a little pride.
Then, as soon as he stepped out of a delicate and small jade foot, he was silently approached by a figure in the haze, and a pair of powerful palms rested on his shoulders.
Ziyan subconsciously raised her head and saw a delicate and handsome face, and saw the complex and changeable look in her eyes that were as bright as stars.
Her little head was in a daze, and it took a few seconds for her to wake up from her confusion.
Why does my keen perception fail?
How did he come to me silently?
An unspeakable fear enveloped Ziyan's heart, she shouted in panic, and then her delicate body shook, broke free of Ye Luo's palm, and jumped five or six meters away!
"Hey, why are you running so fast?
Ziyan ran a few meters more, and found Ye Luo standing in place, motionless, without any accidents, and without perceiving hostility and crisis.
Her small hand patted her breasts that were beginning to take shape, and a pleasant voice like a silver bell suddenly erupted from her ruddy and shiny thin lips, three points surprised, three points complaining.