"I think about it again, you can rest early, and it will be your birthday in two days, don't be tired and your body will be wasted," Ye Yu immediately comforted

"When will the Divine Monarch arrive?"

"Hehe, the monarch is busy day and night, and no one wants to see the monarch's face until the last moment," Ye Di quipped

"Hehe," she laughed dryly, "Then I'll continue tomorrow."

It is even colder in late autumn

That night, she always felt piercing, after getting up and adding the quilt, she was still so cold that she couldn't sleep, and she couldn't control her thoughts about the nameless, remembering that his slender fingertips always carried a scorching body temperature, and his strong chest could always bear her cold, and his gentle voice could always wake up her sleeping heart, and before he felt the danger, he would decisively let her sleep peacefully, protecting her in his way......

Enchanting incense and demonic temptation; Survive on the throne of confusion

nameless

"Light Feather Light Feather ......"

I don't know if it's an overthought or a sudden change in the illusion, a nameless call suddenly came from the air, she kept telling herself that it was a hallucination, and even pinched her arm to keep it awake, but unfortunately the bruises were bruised and she still couldn't get rid of the affectionate cry

It is clearly nameless, and it is not bad at all, and it floats into my heart from the next generation

She jumped out of bed, grabbed the heavy coat at the head of the bed, and hurriedly chased out the door, in fact, there was no shadow in front of her, she was only chasing the voice in her heart, the voice of confusion, bewitching and terrifying empty memory

A few hours later, the sky was white, and the desert was filled with rooster cries in the distance, and a new day came as if the world was being reborn

A city appeared in front of her, not an oasis like a building, but a small town under the Yellow Stone, with high earth and stone bases, rows of huts along both sides of the sand road to the edge of the sky, and the front of the house became a variety of shops, most of which were handmade products of the Central Plains, and there were also local bizarre ornaments, mostly jade, bustling people, mortals, homespun cloth, silk and gauze gods, and local herdsmen covering their heads and faces......

After running wildly all night, her chill had long been dispelled, and at this time, she was full of curiosity and wandered along with the crowd on the street, and suddenly thought of Master's piece of Qinglan jade, once upon a time, she had always wanted to have an identical piece of jade, in order to miss Master, this desert town seems to be a jade origin, if she is lucky, she can get her wish, thinking of this, she began to pay attention to every jade shop

Dozens of families asked carefully, but they still couldn't find a jade pendant similar to the one on the master's waist, and when she was melancholy, a familiar male voice came from her ears:

"Closed here today"

"You only sell one sword a day, but it's the reason for doing business," a woman replied, with a sweet voice without the slightest reproach

She looked for prestige to see a young and beautiful couple standing in front of the iron shop, at this time the man was seriously packing up his sword and preparing to close the shop to rest, she looked up at the sky, it was less than noon, and she was envious of them, this little day was really full of happiness as she wanted, and she was about to leave, and in a blink of an eye, she saw the piece of Qinglan jade pendant on the woman's chest

"Luohua," she shouted, and rushed towards the woman out of control

The man's eyes immediately dodged in front of the woman to block her slamming body

"Master" fell between the man's arms, and she looked up at those cold eyes, unable to fully shout the word "Master".

"The girl has recognized the wrong person," the woman immediately restrained her previous surprise expression, stepped forward and leaned on the man's side, and asked calmly

Looking at their unfamiliar faces, she really couldn't remember when she had seen such a couple, but this jade, she stared at the woman's chest, and the master's voice floated in her ears:

"Today, I only have this piece of jade to give to you, ordinary, but I made it myself, and I will protect the owner of this jade wholeheartedly in my lifetime."

It is impossible that Master and Luohua should be an old thing 5,000 years ago...... How could the mortal light feather at that time know how she would know

How do you wake up?

She pushed the man away suddenly, but unexpectedly, the man was just a mortal scholar and had no power to restrain the chicken, but with a push of his hand, he staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground

"Master, how do I have to wake up?"

There is endless melancholy in the eyes, and it is not tears that can solve the knot in the heart at this time

She grabbed a long sword hanging upside down on the side of the wall, stabbed herself in the lower abdomen with a "snort", and then pulled out the sword and inserted it into the yellow sand, she laughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in her right hand, supporting the mortal body dyed red and bloody, and the speed was not something that the mortal couple in front of her could stop

Changxuan, this is the result you want, she shouted in her heart

Thousands of years ago, in the illusion of Huangsha, apart from God, who still has this ability, let her enter her unconsciously, don't look at the master's five hundred years of heartache, rather destroy this light feather mortal body, and wake up in pain

When the hurricane arrived, the sand and gravel and dust were flying all over the sky, and suddenly she saw a white-clothed god body roaring with a sword of all souls, and when she saw people, regardless of gender or age, she suddenly cried and cried for help like a tidal wave into her eardrums, and the sand under her feet retreated into a pool of blood, dragging and devouring her body

"Master" she sneered and shouted: "Haha, I already knew that everything was a phantom"

Closing her eyes tightly, she held a long sword in her hand, standing in the pool of blood, calming the floating figure in her head, her mind was confused, and when she opened her eyes again, all the scenery in front of her eyes, Qinglan Town and the crowd turned into wind and sand, the scenery was a phantom, but the severe pain in her abdomen was indeed unabated, she reached out to touch the wound, the flesh and blood were sticky, and her fingertips were stained with blood, and the fishy sweetness was put in her mouth

Life is clearly real, why do you always think it's a dream?

The long sword went into the sand, supporting her bloody body, she stood blankly in the yellow sand flying in the sky, this desert death region once kept the mortal memory of the master for five hundred years, and the frequent laughter of the master and Luohua seemed to be passed in her ears, and then the master was alone for four hundred years of loneliness, and then the desert slaughter of ghosts and wolves howling...... In the end, the earth cracked, the sand flow and the corpses, and the entire city, buried deep underground, speechless for thousands of years

It turned out that the master had come back and killed every soul in Qinglan Town with ten thousand spirits in his hand

How can I, a mortal, withstand such a massacre by the Protoss, and kill the master of my own race, who has worshiped for thousands of years, with a "snort", she pulled out her long sword and flew into the sky, dancing in the air, venting her endless pain and grief in her heart

I have seen the appearance of a mortal body that has shed its last drop of blood, and in the end it is only dry and pale

She thought that at that time, she was so crazy that she couldn't stop dancing, and the "Yu Yi Song" and the blood and sword qi seemed to be an audience in the air, with white hair, half-hidden, and a mysterious smile, whether he wanted her to die in the dream of heaven and earth, or did he want her to be reborn after death

The sky was spinning, and she couldn't stop her body from whirling at high speed...... Suddenly, she smelled a faint fragrance, and a mysterious force wrapped around her waist from behind, she barely opened half of her eyes, and then smiled and spit out two words: "Shenjun"

"Relax"

He carried her and floated down the yellow sand, and her whole body and mind softened into mud, and she lay in his arms, unable to move half an inch, and then fell into a long slumber

She danced the peerless dance song "Feather Song" with the life of a light feather, there was no half-music, only the low roar of the yellow sand and the traces of the passing years

In a trance, she heard the voice of the Divine Monarch: "Wuyan's beloved disciple in the mortal world should be protected, she strayed into the realm of death, and it is a miracle that she will not die, but such a miracle cannot be repeated."

Then the night mourner whispered: "You are seriously injured in the body, the Divine Monarch will take you to the Divine Monarch Temple to recuperate, congratulations"

I don't see that her heart is bleeding

However, she couldn't answer, and she had been in a coma, and the faint fragrance of her body had been surrounding her......

Hengtian

The voice called as if it came from another soul, not from the light feather's **, but with the memory of the light feather

Thousands of times asleep and thousands of times when she woke up, she couldn't get rid of the "eternal dream of heaven and earth"

Finally able to open her eyes, the first thing she saw was Grandpa Wen, and at that time she knew that Grandpa Wen was a god specializing in pharmacology, from the gods to the human race, Grandpa Wen knew everything, no wonder he was so resentful and unwilling when he couldn't find the method of how to determine her age in Wuyan

"Grandpa, I'm fine," she tried to laugh as she tried to get up

"Don't be reluctant, grandpa has the final say," Grandpa Wen held her shoulders to stop her from moving

"It's ...... Yan zhòng" looked at Grandpa Wen's black face expression, which she had never had, and she was startled

"Are you going to kill Light Feather," Grandpa Wen asked sternly as he stared at her

She was dumbfounded, who was controlling her reason, the white-haired watcher

"Changxuan"

Before she could say the words clearly, Grandpa Wen immediately sealed her mouth with his palm, his eyes were written with surprise, and after a moment of contemplation, he said in a low voice: "Don't mention these two words at will in the future."

"Who is he" always thinks of this name when he is crazy, but he can't remember how he is related to him

"Soon after the first monarch of the Protoss succeeded to the throne, the new monarch Hengtian succeeded to the throne, he was feathered thousands of years ago, and the ancient history has long been mentioned by no gods."

"The white-haired boy has been feathered," she was surprised

"How do you know that he has white hair," Grandpa Wen almost shook off the Chinese medicine bowl in his hand, muttering to himself, "It's impossible for Wuyan, it's impossible to tell you about your ancestors, you can't know"

yes, where did she know

"Grandpa, I may not be a light feather," she thought, she was crazy again

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and drink grandpa's medicine," Grandpa Wen helped her lift half of her body, barely poured the medicine into her throat, and then said, "This mortal body can't stand the toss, you can't move for half a month."

She was about to reply, when she heard a handmaid from outside the hall, she called "Shenjun" softly, and then floated into a majestic figure, Grandpa Wen immediately turned around and floated in front of him, half-bent and saluted

"Elder Wen doesn't have to be formal," the Divine Monarch said with a light smile

Seeing Grandpa Wen like this, she struggled to get up, this divine majesty could not be ignored, besides, she still had something to ask for, but unexpectedly, her body moved for half a minute, and she could no longer move, and there was a force to face her, she had to give up struggling and lie down honestly

"You'd better lie down," said Shenjun, who had already floated to the bed

"Thank you Divine Monarch for saving your life," she smiled back, gratefully

was obviously smiling, and he didn't want to cry in his heart, but the tears just slipped down like this

He is the king she once hoped to guard in the end, and would rather feather with her, and how can a mortal be feathered