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The sunset lake is as light as smoke, and a light dance provokes pity.

Do you remember the kiss of the Nine Heavens Streamer?

……

A year ago, the divine realm, the heavens poured into the temple.

This hall is proud of the extreme of heaven and earth, floating on the top of the sea of clouds. Thousands of pavilions are overlapped, and the silver building jade fence is hidden in the secluded forest, hidden in the sky. The waterfall is empty and hanging, the clear water is like a pearl and sprinkles the Milky Way, the carved railing pontoon bridge does not return, and the flowers and green trees are like spring in all seasons. In the meantime, hundreds of small creatures live leisurely. And the flower of the Protoss, the feather bell flower, blooms all over the building, the silky white feathers are lightly wrapped around the pale red stamens, and the sound of nature can be heard in the wind.

Suddenly, I saw a woman in a white gauze skirt floating on the branch of the feather bell. The flowers shook off, and the melodious ringtones lingered like whispers. The woman was petite, and her natural and unadorned face was pure and lovely, slightly childish, but she was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"What a guest, it's actually more important than me!" I saw her pursing her red lips, frowning slightly, and chattering.

In addition to the words of feather flowers in the air, there was no sound to respond, and grievances arose. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she read as she wished. All movable rocks in the vicinity immediately float in the air. She spun down, kicking hard at each levitation. Although it is petite, its strength is not weak. The stones scattered like meteors and disappeared among the flowers and trees.

"Quack—" Suddenly there was a scream.

"Frog!" She stopped her flying body, her eyes wandering, and she couldn't suppress her excitement.

It turned out that the god frog hiding in the rocks gave her this kick and had to jump off quickly. As soon as her mind moved, a white light came out from between her fingers, instantly encircling the neck of the divine frog. This divine frog is a creature of the divine realm, although it is not rare but also rare. They are the size of a palm, and they are red all over their bodies. During the day, it is hidden in the green forest like a flower, and at night it is left in the dark like a lamp. is silent on weekdays, but it is like dust, and it is inconspicuous. But today, in the eyes of the girl, it has become a treasure.

"What are you doing?!" The frog glared angrily. In this divine realm, it is no wonder that a divine creature that has cultivated to a certain level can speak.

"This is called the invisible line, you have followed me in this life." The girl smiled even more, "Come here, be good." ”

Her slender fingers moved slightly, retracting the invisible thread. The frog was planted in her hands.

"Falling smoke! Don't think you're Wuyan's beloved disciple - quack! Wail! ”

The god frog, who wanted to say a few more words, suddenly lost his words and could only stare at the girl fiercely. A smug smile appeared on the face of the girl named Luoyan.

This Heavenly Tilt Hall is the abode of Wuyan, one of the eight gods created by heaven and earth. Wuyan is the god of war of the Protoss, who has guarded the Protoss for tens of thousands of years, maintained the balance between the Protoss and the demon race between heaven and earth, and blessed the weakest human race. There is no substitute for this. As Wuyan's beloved disciple, he is naturally also a world of smoke. Not to mention other places for the time being, every flower and tree in this heavenly temple is a life and a spirit, and all kinds of demeanors are born for her pastime. The divine realm has been a hundred years, although he is only accompanied by the master, he is lonely but worry-free.

Muhiko likes to read all kinds of books. From the mortal sword spectrum to the heavenly book of the divine realm, all of them are his ears and eyes. He once created his own magic - the dream technique, which can silently enter the dream realm of living beings and remember it with dreams. Creatures who wake up often take dreams as true and forget about old things. In the past 500 years, Wuyan has not left the Tiantian Temple half a step, living in the book pavilion and reading the papers for pleasure.

Wuyan's book pavilion is built alone between a suspended mountain ridge, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the blue pavilion is made of mahogany. The four sides of the library are surrounded by windows and light smoke, which can be seen as curtains from afar, but there is no trace when you look closely. The book pavilion is surrounded by feather bell flowers, white and blue, quiet and elegant. The common but not vulgar Qingchi bridge, jade tables and stone chairs, are just the right amount of embellishment. The name of this pavilion is "The Book of the Divine Realm".

This academy, which all beings in the world look up to, is just a place of pleasure for Luoyan. Whenever a divine being came, she hid outside the window and listened attentively. It's not about the content, it's just to pass the lonely time. Wuyan knew that this was one of her pleasures, and he followed her.

But today, Wu Yanfei sent her to the back mountain, just because an important guest came to visit. The more she was kept from getting close to the Book of the Divine Realm, the more her curiosity and a hint of childlike jealousy were aroused. With the frog with her, she sneaked under the window outside the academy, as always.

I only heard Wuyan's voice come clearly: "This is the best tea......"

"Quack—" Her hand tightened, and the frog couldn't help but scream. She was angry in her heart, and actually treated her with high-quality tea.

"The last time Nanshenzun went to the Exotic Immortal Island......"

"Quack—quack—" She tugged at the invisible line twice. The master never told her about the origin of this tea, but today she is so leisurely, which is really partial.

"You have a lot of frogs here." Another voice came, modest and warm, with a shallow smile.

"Oh?" Muhiko replied meaningfully, "Not in normal times. I'm afraid that the god frog is here to welcome the distinguished guests today. ”

Luo Yan looked at the god frog in his hand and looked extremely angry, and couldn't help laughing "hehe" twice.

"No God, we're almost done with this chess, I don't know—"

"Quack-quack-quack-"

The invisible line in the hand of the smoke is loose and tight. The frog finally made a final "wow-" and fell down, flipping out of its white belly.

"Falling smoke!"

Muhiko pushed open the window sternly. Luoyan got up, stuck out his tongue, and grimaced. The divine frog in his hand suddenly came back to life, "Poof! "The ground jumped off the ground.

"Don't run!" She chased after her. It must have been pulled too hard just now, and the invisible line broke?

"Don't go!"

Wuyan's slight scolding voice was left behind by her. In this boring life of God, she finally found a fun, how could she let him run?

Divine Frog "Wow! Scold! A few times, jump into the garden pool water. Falling smoke jumped off without thinking. Luo shirt did not reach the blue waves, and was carried back to the shore by a gust of wind force.

"Thank you, God-kun."

"Godless Venerable is polite."

"Smoke, still not coming in?"

There was no figure, but the voice was in the ears, especially the tone of Wuyan's last order, which did not allow him to hesitate. She had no choice but to step into the library, only to see three feet of mist like a white curtain, hanging in the middle of the huge study, with black and white looming. Master Wuyan and the distinguished guest stood on either side of the endgame, staring at each other speechless. The distinguished guest was dressed in a silver silk robe, with double gold silk wrapped around his waist, ethereal, and at a glance he knew that it was not a mortal thing. The smile on his cold and arrogant face was hidden, and his long hair naturally fell down his waist.

Falling smoke flashed in thought: Have I ever seen him?

The thought was fleeting. She has a very poor memory since she was a child, as if she lived in a dream for a long time, and when she woke up without a trace, she was thoughtless.

"After all, this game is difficult to distinguish, and it seems that it can only be continued another day." Wuyan was gone, and the endgame disappeared in an instant. Then he looked at Luoyan and whispered, "This is the Divine Monarch Hengtian." ”

"Hengtian?" Luo Yan's red lips opened lightly, whispered back, and slowly walked up to him.

The Divine Monarch nodded, but before he could speak, the smoke had already kicked him hard. With a flick of his sleeves on the edge of the pool, he finally let the frog escape. And then the lonely time in the mountain, all because of the visit of distinguished guests. How could Master have snubbed her like this?

"Don't be rude!" Wuyan said sharply, "Quickly apologize to the Divine Monarch." ”

He, the supreme ruler of the Protoss, the Divine Monarch Hengtian, only smiled lightly: "My feet hurt, right?" Warm water will be used in the evening. ”

Luo Yan glared at him back, flicked her sleeves and turned around, as light as a silk white dress falling to the ground, but she couldn't hide her slightly staggering steps. I was afraid that the kick was too hard, but it hurt himself but didn't hurt him in the slightest. She had to slowly move to the bench by the window and sit down, relieving the pain in her toes.

"No Divine Venerable, this apprentice is not easy to teach!" Shenjun chuckled twice.

Wu Yan responded politely: "If it weren't for the quick hand of the Divine Monarch just now, the little apprentice is afraid that he would have to suffer from the cold of the pond water." ”

"No god is polite. When the demons came to attack, if it weren't for the timely rescue of the godless venerable, I'm afraid it would-be—"

Luoyan didn't want to listen, and only thought of the god frog in his heart. The red thing around the body can be kept as a pet to pass the lonely time. regretted this streamer for a hundred years, why didn't she think about it? The pain in her foot passed, and she immediately wanted to slip out of the library.

"Falling smoke!" Wuyan sank his face, his fingers moved slightly, and a misty aura swept in front of her.

Master Wuyan is the only god she doesn't dare to offend. In desperation, she had to smile and say, "Lord Hengtian, I was offended just now. ”

Shenjun nodded slightly at her, then looked at Wuyan and said, "I'll take my leave first." ”

"Smoke, send-off!"

Master's tone was not light, she could only obey her orders, followed behind Shenjun, and stepped out of the library.

"Ahh

Passing by Qingchi, the soles of the feet slipped, "Plop!" "Fell into the pool with a thud. She laughed secretly in her heart: If you want to save me, I won't let you succeed.

The water is not cold, and the smoke sinks to the bottom of the pool and waits quietly. She felt that it had been a long time, and neither the master nor the divine monarch had appeared. In the end, I couldn't hold it back and exposed myself.

"Godless, you lost. I said it would last less than half an hour. ”

Shenjun stood on the shore and looked at her in the water with interest.

"No God, you agreed to what you just did." After saying that, the Divine Monarch disappeared in front of him.

Still soaked in the water and falling in the smoke suddenly came to his senses, why does this god have to send it away? They come and go freely, with no bounds. Shenjun deliberately walked by the pool, calculating that if she didn't make this jump today, how could she stop?

"How long are you going to soak it? Don't go back to your room to wash up? Wuyan's voice came from the library.

Falling smoke crawled out of the pond with interest, and at the same time heard a few triumphant "quacks". Wait and see! She thought to herself.

The smoky bedroom lives alone on the side of the Yinchuan in the Nine Heavens, built by thousands of years of ancient wood carving, not falling into the dust, but from the world's handwriting. The pavilion is not big, and it is only one bedroom. The indoor blue warm tent, warm tea and light fire, the aroma is overflowing. Outdoors, there is a green bamboo terrace, and ivy chairs are placed in the corner. The tea table was covered with scattered chess pieces and half a cup of old tea. The name of this pavilion is "Luohua Pavilion", standing on the platform of the building, you can see the sleeping house of Wuyan "Ukiyo Sanssouci Pavilion".

The back of the pavilion is surrounded by mountains, and the crystal clear water of the nine heavens flows backwards into a river, which becomes a unique scenery. The source of water is a clear pool, and the heating is elegant. The sky above the pond is covered with the flowers of the gods, and the petals of the feather bells fall into the pool zero, and the fragrance is elegant but lingers for a long time. This clear pond is a place for bathing in smoke.

The clear pool outside the study is also blue and clean water, but compared with the water of the nine heavens, there is still a lot of mortal dust. Luo Yan knew that the master did not like to be contaminated with dust, so he returned to the dormitory and immediately entered the pool to bathe. For as long as she can remember, Master has always walked in snow-white satin, like a dream, and the only one hanging a piece of Qinglan jade pendant around her waist. This jade pendant master has never elaborated, and she has never paid attention. Because of Master's preference, she is naturally also white silk satin. Fortunately, she was born with a delicate complexion, and this elegant and pure white is not monotonous on her, but adds a bit of charm.

This heavenly realm is the holy land of the gods, and it is not as good as the mortal world, which has a division between day and night. Wuyan laid out the hours of the mortal realm in the Immortal Feather Pavilion, and then there was an alternation of day and night. Legend has it that the god of war Muhiko stayed in the mortal world for hundreds of years. Although he did not like dust, he was accustomed to the quiet and soft beauty of the night. So I'm used to the smoke.

It's just that night, the smoke fell into a deep dream, and the white feathers scattered all over the sky were lost. The feather flower touched her face lightly, and she was as cold as a blade. In this Immortal Feather Pavilion where the four seasons are like spring, how could she have ever seen these light and falling white feathers?

"What is this?" She caught a few pieces of white feathers with her jade fingers and muttered curiously.

"Snow in the Kitamigawa." A whisper came after itself, like a piano playing softly, and the sound entered the ears.

The snow is falling, and the heart is cold.

She suddenly looked back, the silver figure standing quietly behind her, her eyebrows were full of majesty. Suddenly, the wind roared, and ten thousand thousand-year-old beasts roared and surged. I only know that their bodies are huge, but they can't see the beast's face clearly. He immediately protected her, and the earth cracked, and a deep valley appeared in an instant. Although most of the ancient beasts fell into the deep valley one after another, there were still a thousand of them attacking in the air. He carried a cold light in his hand and slashed like a sword, but he could not escape the endless attacks of the ancient beasts and fell into the deep valley......

As if her heart was suddenly emptied, she was so painful that she couldn't speak, and she wanted to call, but she forgot his name...... Luoyan sat up suddenly, his headache splitting, and his eyes were full of the battle of ancient beasts, silver light and blood shadows. It's like a dream but it's not a dream, it feels so real. She jumped out of bed and out the window.

The moon is silent, the wind is silent, and the cliffs are bottomless. She stood barefoot, looking at the Milky Way, sorrow, joy and horror intertwined.

"Falling smoke." Wuyan fell quietly, whispering softly.

"He-is-who?" Every word hurts, that picture used to be her memory, but why didn't she remember? Where are they left?

"Come to Master." Wuyan spoke softly.

"Five hundred years later, why are you still doing this to me?"

She smiled wryly and jumped down. The sea of stars and clouds above the nine heavens can't bear her thousand-year-old pain......

When Luoyan woke up again, he was already lying softly, and the blue silk satin covered his body.

"Master, am I having another nightmare?" Her voice trembled.

"It's okay, go to sleep." Wuyan stroked her forehead, and the calm breath slowly entered her body, and she fell asleep peacefully.

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