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"Master—" In a daze, she saw Master sitting upright in front of the bed, two strands of black hair naturally hanging down to the side of his face, and his eyebrows were still full of energy.

"Yu'er, today Master is going to take you to the place where the Divine Monarch of the Protoss lives-the Divine Monarch Palace!"

Hearing the freshness, she got up and jumped out of bed to find a dress to dress herself, but in the blink of an eye. And her child's body looked like she was only four or five years old. Master Wuyan shook his head and smiled silently.

Luoyan knew that this was a dream, and stayed when she was five years old.

The floating clouds are lightly supported, and the three immortal mountains rise and fall in the fog, standing proudly in the ninefold heavenly realm. As soon as the Divine Monarch Hall is today, the pavilions overlap, and thousands of fairies and gods are floating in the middle.

"No Divine Venerable, the Divine Monarch respectfully invites the Divine Monarch to go to Tianchi for a gathering, and the noble disciples can pay attention to the Divine Monarch's dormitory, and we will take care of it." A fairy in red walked slowly towards them, followed by three fairies in white neatly.

"Then there's the Blazing Fairy." Wuyan was polite, then stroked her forehead, and said softly, "Master will be back in a while, you have to listen to the words of these fairy sisters." ”

She smiled and nodded, and then followed the fairies to the backyard of the dormitory. Fairy fruit pastry has long been equipped next to a pink swing. They played with her, and they didn't dare to slack off. The swing was swinging high, and her heart seemed to have flown out of her small body, and she was so excited that she didn't know where the wandering spirit was.

"God-king!" The fairies shouted in unison in exchange for her attention.

It turned out that it was the first time she saw the legendary King of Heaven and Earth, Hengtian, when she was five years old.

Her gaze followed the swing and looked down from the sky, and she looked at him as if reading a beautiful picture: the sturdy body wrapped in a white and silver belt, and the fine hair scattered like silk in the space. With a distinctive smile, he stood firmly among the flowers, bewildering her eyes. But I don't know when she has fallen into his arms, and there is that touching whisper in her ear:

"Wuyan cherishes it so much, and he has his own reasons."

He took her little hand lightly, and with a burst of heartfelt warmth, a small pink flower loomed on the back of her right hand. Before she could take a closer look, the petals had faded away on their own. Thousands of years later, she learned that it was the mark of the gods, the feather bell flower.

This flower grows at will, casually and peacefully. Only the elders of the Protoss have the strange spiritual power to make this flower.

He put her back on the pink swing, stroked the fine hair scattered between her eyebrows, and seemed to say to himself: "When you are eighteen, I will keep this promise." ”

She didn't know how to answer the whole time. Perhaps the memory was too long, and in this dream, she had forgotten her own words at that time.

However, for the next 2,000 years, Master Wuyan locked her up at the age of seven—a carefree and long childhood, and she never imagined that she would be eighteen years old......

In this world, only Master Wuyan can enter the dream of living beings and tamper with memories. For the awakened beings, all consciousness cognition is based on the Master's will. The light feather of the Wuyan disciple, the body of a mortal, but he inherits this magic skill, reads dreams, remembers dreams, and changes dreams. Many living beings, who could not be fulfilled or had regrets in their lifetime, can always be reincarnated without regrets when they die.

Qing Yu, at the age of seventeen, left Xianyu Mountain, followed the footsteps of his master, and came to the nameless city sealed by God...... At the age of eighteen, he was loved by the Divine Monarch Hengtian, and practiced his divine skills in the Academy Pavilion of the Divine Monarch Hall for a hundred years...... A hundred years later, he died in the nameless city, and the seven souls and six spirits sealed the demon sword to devour the soul, and never reborn. Divine Monarch Hengtian reversed the wheel of fate, spent 10,000 years of cultivation, and built it for a hundred years, and finally let the light feather stay in the heaven and earth for a long time in the form of a god......

Luoyan opened his eyes in the bits and pieces of memories, and what caught his eye was that familiar face-Shenjun Hengtian. He was lying on her side, half-leaning against the railing of the bed with his eyes slightly closed. She felt that he was physically and mentally exhausted, but she still held her hand, and the warmth continued to flow into her. Her eyes were wet.

Every moment they can share, though so short, is remembered forever.

Maybe it was her mind that touched his senses. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at each other with pity.

"Didn't you say God didn't need sleep?" She hurriedly retracted the sadness and quipped.

"This time I was too careless." He kissed her palm like a child who had done something wrong, not knowing how to remedy it.

She smiled and said, "That woman has only one soul, and a child's mind doesn't need to be careful. Remembering that I made such a fuss back then, didn't you let me too? ”

"Chang Xuan was born in the chaotic times of demons and fought for ten thousand years. His world is only to kill and be killed, and only this falling smoke can give him peace and breath. His madness with this woman is beyond our imagination. He stroked her long hair lovingly, his voice helpless.

Ten thousand years ago, he and Luo Yan were afraid to know that for the stability of heaven and earth, they gave up their selfish thoughts to take care of the overall situation. Mortals who fall into smoke and wait for the next life, and waiting for it is ten thousand years. And now how to get her to give up again?

"Does it still hurt?" His eyes were full of tenderness, and his voice was like a mysterious song.

She shook her head slightly. His kisses came like a drizzle, his lips rubbed against each other, and his body attracted each other. At this moment, it is pity, but also a release of innocence without any memory. Loving and being loved fills the emptiness and loneliness of body and mind. All pain and grievances can be dissipated......

If you can only meet the past and the present, I only ask that your heart belongs to me at this moment. Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, the dead wood sighs for the cold moon.

……

It took him a long time to let go of her, but he couldn't bear to look away, and stayed on her reddened cheeks for a long time.

"I'd like Changxuan to be injured a few more times. So you can be seen. She chuckled.

"Fool!" He tapped her forehead.

Hengtian, let's go together—she wanted to take him away like this, but she couldn't speak.

"I'm measured. Falling smoke, you have to believe me. He imprinted a kiss on the back of her hand.

She believed in him, from beginning to end. Just like the feather bell god flower he planted on the back of her hand thousands of years ago, it always blooms and never fades.

"Is there a whereabouts of the Nine Heartstrings?" She always wanted to ask him, but she didn't have a chance. She always felt that the nine heartstrings had turned back in her memory, but she couldn't think deeply.

"Even Chang Xuan couldn't sense the whereabouts of the Nine Heart Strings. However, the heart of the southern god is much more determined than before. At the moment, the Protoss will not launch more attacks on the Demon Clan. The creatures of the southern zone can temporarily live in peace and rebuild their homes. He smiled happily, "I know you have a good life." This peaceful and prosperous world is also the wish of the gods. ”

"Is it good to have a nightfall?" They hadn't seen each other since they returned from the Western Regions. On that day, she didn't see any signs of the night at the Protoss feast.

"He's fine." He leaned into his ear and whispered, "Sleep, I'm here with you." ”

He didn't want to say more, she didn't ask much, she just grabbed his hand and slept quietly. When he left, she could feel it slightly, and wanted to wake up and say goodbye, but she couldn't open her eyes. It was only later that she realized that she could not wake up because of his wishes. He deliberately put her to sleep so that he could bear to leave.

If Master wants to reverse this heaven and earth, what can he do if he is born for the sake of the Divine Race? Master can trap millions of demons with a single sword, even if he can take it for his own use.

If none of them remembered the past, if she still lived in seclusion today, if they all went back to 500 years ago, would everyone be able to live a happier life?

A few days later, a divine decree spread all over the world, and the god gave the daughter of the patriarch of the Yuling clan to fall into the smoke as a divine flower envoy and temporarily live in Tianchi. The Divine Monarch was gracious and authorized the new Divine Flower to set up a one-day immortal banquet in the forbidden land of the Protoss - Tianchi. Even the Divine Monarch Hengtian took care of it like this, and if it weren't for Changxuan, how could the mortal soul of Light Feather get the vitality to reincarnate? How can Nameless get rid of the mind control of the Demon Sword? She doesn't complain about Changxuan. The banquet of the Tianchi of the Divine Flower Envoy, she really didn't want to provoke the displeasure of this mortal woman, so she prepared a gift.

The water of Tianchi is still clear and silvery, sometimes quiet as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky; Sometimes the microwave is sparkling, and it transforms into a fairyland. This place is not unfamiliar to Luoyan, she has been here more than once in her memory, and Changxuan has also traveled several times in her dreams. And the other invited female dependents, most of them have lived in the mortal immortal mountain for a long time, even if they have come to the Divine Monarch Hall to participate in the banquet, but they have not been able to take the crane to this heavenly pool. For them, it is natural to be curious and envious and jealous, and they are intoxicated just by strolling by the pool.

Luoyan looked around, and never saw the goddess Yinxue, I was afraid that this day Chi was originally her place of fun, and now she wanted to let mortals fall into the smoke for a day, and she was unwilling to refuse to attend. And the new god flower envoy himself is nowhere to be seen.

"Falling God." Suddenly, she heard a low cry from behind her, and she looked back to see the blazing fairy, dressed in plain white, standing not far away and smiling at her. The Blazing Fairy always shows the public in red, and today she is dressed in elegant and pure white, which makes her refreshed.

"Blazing Fairy." She smiled back.

Strange singing banquets, being able to meet acquaintances, even if it is a little pleasant.

Blazing Flame pulled a woman beside him, walked in front of Luo Yan, and said enthusiastically: "Introduce a friend to Luo Shenzun, the second daughter of the East Shenzun, the Lingzhu Fairy." ”

Luoyan remembered that there was a record in the divine genealogy that the East God Zun had a son and two daughters under his knees, and only the two daughters were named "Lingzhu Fairy" and ruled the East China Sea Shenzhu. Almost all temples receive their annual tribute orbs, which can be illuminated, decorated, or used as gifts. And the eldest daughter and the third son are silent, and they don't seem to exist in the gods.

"I have heard the name of the fallen god for a long time, and it is a great honor to meet today." The Lingzhu Fairy smiled at each other, and she was the appearance of a captivating city, not losing to others.

"The fairy sent the ten 10,000-year-old pearls to Xianyu Mountain, and the gods couldn't put it down, and now they are still hiding in the pavilion, and they are reluctant to use it." Blazing replied with a smile.

"I've always wanted to find a chance to thank the fairy." Smoke answered. She knew that she had a bad memory, and it was not surprising that she couldn't remember any East China Sea Divine Beads. Knowing that Blazing Flame secretly helped her out of the siege, she would not be wrong to reply a few words of thanks in time.

The Spirit Bead Fairy replied with a smile: "There is no need to thank you for your duty. I heard that my sister traveled to the Western Regions last time, but I don't know if it's interesting to tell our sisters. ”

Her call attracted a few immortal dependents. Luoyan was able to see them one by one, and during this period, several daughters under the knees of Nanshenzun were indispensable. It is said that the Nanshenzun family gave birth to a daughter, and now there are nine daughters, the youngest of which is now missing.

This trip to the Western Regions is really not interesting, but the customs and food of the Western Regions can be briefly talked about. For these gods who don't eat fireworks in the mortal world, falling smoke is enough to eat, and they are eager to talk and want to try.

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