Nameless, but still remember "Wanghu Mountain, Youlian Cave"......

"Broken! Break! Break it!! After listening to me, I will invite you to eat the fairy fruit another day-"

I remember that at that time, she followed the Divine Monarch to track down the whereabouts of the new Divine Monarch Concubine. Hiding in the stone cave that day, she looked at the stone stalactites on the top of the cave, and was so anxious that she was about to cry, when she was suddenly pulled out of the corner by the black shadow watching the battle, and threw it heavily on the ground. Immediately afterward, there was a loud cracking sound overhead, and the stone stalactite she had intended to drive fell mercilessly. The Divine Monarch who flew over, and the white clothes failed to touch her, so he let the black shadow take off and grabbed her. By the time she saw him, they had flown off the carriage and walked away. Then eight horses flew across the cliff, the most spectacular sight she had ever seen......

Thinking of this, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, it was the scene when she met the nameless again - thrilling and crazy! Closing her eyes, she let the memories continue to write:

"Hehe, no big brother, I'm really just a fairy maid." She smiled bitterly as she jumped into the cliff at the right time.

"I know you hate me." He stared at her with sad eyes.

"Hehe, big brother, you mistook God. You and I don't know each other, why hate you-" She couldn't smile bitterly when she forgot Hongchen's memory.

"Qingyu, you have been hiding for five hundred years. I won't miss it again this time. ”

"My name is Luoyan, not ...... Light ......"

Falling smoke?! She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Nameless in her arms, still sleepy, her heart beating violently. These memories should be five hundred years later, and at this moment, they are just the nameless shadows of a dream that have not been experienced, and those pictures that will be written in the future should not be kept.

"Nameless, what do you want to tell me?" She shook the body uncontrollably and desperately cried, "I don't want you to remember the future!" I just need you to wake up at this moment! We will not meet in those 500 years! How can you bear to abandon me like this, and refuse to look at me again......"

When the dream merges with the Primordial Realm, he won't remember the smoke! I don't remember those years five hundred years later.

However, there was still a deathly silence around her, only her mournful cry echoed over the sea of fire. Crying so tired that she lay on his sturdy chest, she began to feel herself burning with the entire Seven Realms. The flame of heat starts from the mouth of the heart and spreads to every corner of the body, breaking the liver and intestines, and burning the heart into ashes......

Red, in the end, there is only a piece of red in front of me, and I can't tell whether it is fire or blood, heaven or earth! Even the only piece of green on the peak of a pillar gradually withered, hidden in the flood of red light! Suddenly, a large amount of "red stream" evaporated into the air, forming a silky transparent red mist, covering her eyes layer by layer. The world is even more hazy, and the fantasy is so beautiful that I am afraid.

In a trance, she heard a long cry across the sky, and a few red feathers fell with it, and then she saw a red bird soaring from a distance in the sky. When she got closer, she finally saw the extraordinary bird, its whole body was golden, and it was dragging a few feet long red and bright tail feathers - it turned out to be a beautiful Divine Fire Phoenix! It's exactly the same as the one in the dream, and I remember that "I" called her "Divine Fire Phoenix".

With her wings spread high, the Divine Fire Phoenix stopped a hundred steps away from her, raising her proud long neck, her bright eyes looked down with disdain, and the two golden feathers above her head were scorching and dazzling, although she was still a blind god at this time!

"You stole the Heaven and Earth Divine Bead?"

I don't see the giant bird's mouth, I only hear the sound of empty whirlpool, and it doesn't seem to come to this world. At the same time, the Divine Fire Phoenix glanced at Nameless behind her.

"Huh! What is stealing? I just want him to—see him, think he should think! Although the Seven Realms were created by him, after 10,000 years of evolution, they have their own love, hatred, and fate. This world is more created by them. Life and death are no longer his own. He categorically has no right to deprive him! ”

Out of nowhere, she actually stood up straight and looked up at the firebird. On that day, the dragon turned to ashes, and the heaven and earth divine beads fell to Xianhe Lake. On the day she left the Ninefold Temple, she did sneak to the bottom of the lake to find the orb and use the Concealment Technique to steal it. As she said, this was just to let him see what he was supposed to see.

"Hahaha! It's really the best plaything. ”

"Feng Feitian Dance is your incarnation? Shenzhu is deep at the bottom of the lake, but to cover his vision? ”

"You know too much." The firebird roared loudly, as if venting its dissatisfaction.

"Who is his incarnation?!" She glared.

Halfway through his mouth, he wanted to say something, but suddenly he realized that he had melted into a red color. The limbs are completely gone, and there is no ability to speak, just a fluttering - tail feathers?! The spiritual thoughts are still there, and the memories are still there, but they can't be gathered into the form of "people". As the Divine Fire Phoenix spread its wings again, she was dragged into the air. Looking at the serene face that was getting farther and farther away from her, she prayed bitterly:

Nameless! Promise me that you must wake up! Be sure to forget about light feathers and falling smoke!

The Divine Fire Phoenix dragged its long tail feathers, facing the flames of the Seven Realms backwards, floating up in the fire, and rushing out of the dream! And she can be like this—in the form of a feather, unconscious, alive!

When the last wing was far away from the fire, she was reborn like magic, and once again looked at the distant blue sky and white clouds and the lush green mountains and jungles. At this moment, behind them was a sea of fire burning violently, and the divine Blue Sea Seven Realms were falling under their feet, or even under the sharp claws of the Divine Fire Phoenix.

Could it be that she has rushed out of the dream with the Divine Fire Phoenix?

Undecided, she saw the familiar Demon Valley. The towering pillar peak and the shrunken black-clothed figure on the peak immediately caught her eye. It turned out that the Seven Realms outside Hengmeng had become like this: a huge fireball hung high above the Demon Valley, "booming" and burning, flashing from time to time with thunderbolt red light, like angry lightning slashing towards the earth. Beyond the thick red mist, there were actually layers of blue flames, starting from the nameless back, mushroom-like breeding to the sky, supporting the red flames. And he, motionless like a thousand-year-old stone, kneeling on one knee, as if carved into a stone painting.

Nameless! She could only call his name in the form of a wing.

It's a pity that even if he can move the heavens and the earth, he is just a plaything, and he can't sense that the Divine Fire Phoenix outside the Seven Realms is rapidly leaving the realm and entering the dark universe, and the world that has survived for thousands of years is getting farther and farther away. Crossing the dark night and the nine heavens of the Milky Way, the last thing that caught my eye was a falling star, and the woman in white between the floating beds of the universe.

The Divine Fire Phoenix seemed to deliberately stop and looked at it for a long time. Although she couldn't see the eyes of the divine bird, she felt a little inexplicable sadness, as if it was shaking from the heart of the divine bird to the end. Then there was a long roar, and the giant bird disappeared into the sky. The phantom beauty of the last eye, she thought that she would never forget the Seven Realms of the Blue Sea-

Nameless, Hengtian, and Master, you must wait for me to come back!

Spread her wings and leap over the layers of nebulae, dark as night falling, and she fell asleep. I don't know when, when she woke up again, her eyes were full of vast and dreamy blue seas, which were not different from the scenery of a dream in the sky. She remembered that there was "me" there. The Divine Fire Phoenix finally landed on the top of the golden feather bell tree on Baisha Island. When the tail feathers dragged across the soft sand, half-hidden and half-revealed, she seemed to return to a long time ago—the moment when the white sand was dug out by a pair of invisible hands and repaired carefully.

It turns out that there is really a white sand island and a golden feather flower! She sighed.

Ten thousand years have passed, when will you undo that spell? An ethereal voice rang out, and she understood it.

It's a pity that at this time, even if the tail feathers sweep in front of him, he won't see it! She inexplicably remembered the spell of the Divine Fire Phoenix, and always felt that it was applied to herself. It is clearly a mortal light feather, born when the Yuling clan was extinguished. His father was a filial son of Yuling, who died of lust, and his mother was wiped out by the clan before she could give birth. Qing Yu's bleak life, how can it be compared to that high goddess Ai Chen?

She couldn't help but cry over her strange thoughts. Is it to the point of helplessness, subconsciously hoping that "I" can be merciful and rescued?

The seven realms of the blue sea, the winner has not yet been decided! It's just a plaything, and if you win, I pay you back; If you lose, give me the plaything!

The Divine Fire Phoenix raised its proud long neck, spread its tail feathers, and the colorful divine light scattered all over the sky was bright through the blue sea, and the golden light was like the sky falling from the Milky Way.

How are you going to play? The ethereal voice continued.

Just bet on them—

The Divine Fire Phoenix suddenly screamed, and red flames erupted from its huge mouth, burning across the blue sea and reaching the sky above the Seven Realms. She watched as the red ball hanging high above the peak of a pillar cracked in an instant, emitting layers of neon light, scattering with dream shadows, overlapping with their respective Origin Realm figures. The common people seemed to wake up at the moment when the dream was shattered.

She saw from afar the snow in the northern temple flying again, the East China Sea returning to its position, the South Barbarian jungle being tall, the whirlwind yellow sand in the west, and the middle being as peaceful as ever. It seems that all kinds of laughter can be heard in my ears, including the joy of the human race and the peace of the god race! However, their memories have long been changed, and only the traces of Hengmeng remain!

The revival of all things in the Seven Realms turned out to be not the Master nor the Divine Monarch, but the Divine Illusion of the Creator! From then on, Hengtian and Luoyan were just gifts for monarchs and ministers; The ending of Nameless and Light Feather was written long before they became gods. They won't remember the story of Fengyue, and they don't know that at this time she can only have a red tail feather.

If you give up the Seven Realms of the Blue Ocean, how will we divide the winners and losers? Although the Eight Great Divine Ancestors were created for you, that world has long been operating according to its own laws, and it is no longer your exclusive doll world. The Divine Fire Phoenix let out bursts of laughter like silver bells, and the words she said were not exactly what she had realized before?

My ethereal voice no longer responds. The golden feather bell tree withered at that moment, and Baisha Island followed suit! The Divine Fire Phoenix spit out a colorful bridge in time and crossed the headspace of the Seven Realms of the Blue Sea. The wings spread majestically again, stepping on the rainbow and leaping into the realm!

Her remaining spiritual thoughts suddenly disappeared completely......

It turned out that when Hengmeng woke up, whether it was Master Wuyan, Nameless or Hengtian, I didn't have the encounter with them five hundred years later. But as long as they can continue to exist, what difference does it make if I "exist" or "perish" in what way?

Brewing that pot of weak tea, do you still remember the residual tea fragrance? Drinking that cup of strong wine, can the emperor still be willing to get drunk with Qing? And when you are hungry and thirsty, what you love is just a glass of water, and Master will whisper as always: You can do it!