324 Keeping the Lamp Alone
"We?"
She clutched the crook of her arms around her waist with both hands, and did not dare to look down at the soles of her feet, for fear that even the only place to settle would disappear at that glance.
"There is a pumice stone under our feet. Look ahead! He whispered in his ear.
"Kasbah?!" She exclaimed.
In fact, what she saw was not an ancient castle, but three huge mountains suspended next to each other in the sky. A rocky ancient road can be faintly seen, entangled with thousand-year-old vines, stretching from the bottomless clouds to the top of the mountain. From time to time, the ancient road broke off on its own, emitting a familiar roar......
"Do you remember that there is an ancient castle at the top of the mountain?" He was a little surprised.
"Black vine wood, stone fortress, and the smell of rotting corpses."
Closing her eyes, she seemed to be back in some illusion -
The red gauze curtain floated over the top of the castle. The black rattan wood staggered and wriggled between the stone walls, as if looking for extra gaps, but the more they became tighter. A table with two chairs, a pot of tea and two wooden cups......
"Why are there so many ancient beasts?"
The fairy sound is ethereal, like a silver needle falling, a bright rhythm that can not be grasped by the eyes. The figure of the silver light, sitting on the top of the castle and leisurely drinking tea, is not it the Divine Monarch Hengtian?
"Back then, I only asked you to save her, not to fall in love with her?" It was Chang Xuan who spoke, and his voice was low and dark with a smile.
The ancient "hometown" is really rare to drink together like this. And life and death have been together for tens of thousands of years, and the heart has no mustard!
"Red gauze curtain, I've been working hard, I've been waiting for you to wake up!"
As usual, he held the cup with his fine fingers, his expression was leisurely, and he only smelled the fragrance of tea and was not in a hurry to taste the tea.
"I knew that she was locked under the black vines. Blue Shadow threatened her with her life. You're desperate! Compared to you, I'm far from me! Chang Xuan Langlang smiled, "When I entered the illusion world, I only brought an ostrich egg, where did that black ant come from?" β
"What do you say?" Hengtian turned his head and his gaze stayed not far away. I saw a huge black ant beast lying across the vines and trees, with its huge eyes closed, napping, and bubbles coming out of its nostrils from time to time.
"Back then, you went back to history for 5,000 years, but it only took 200 years to wake up. If you hadn't given her all the Xuan Li this time, we'd have already returned to the Heavenly Realm! Chang Xuan smiled, "I'm just curious, how did that apprentice of Wuyan run so fast?" β
"I've eaten too many ostrich eggs." Hengtian replied unintentionally.
"Hehe, the power of the life chart to protect her divine body is more from the Underworld Mystery Pearl in her heart, right?!" The long mystery is broken.
"Why did you think of riding an ostrich?" Hengtian changed the topic and asked rhetorically.
"It is said to be the fastest runner in the world-" Changxuan shrugged, meaning, is it wrong to ride an ostrich?
"Hehe, but you want to run in front of me and meet that ancient smoke first?" Hengtian lifted the lid of the pot, added some hot water, and then said in a shallow voice, "What are you going to do with the 'soul' of the blue shadow?" β
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"What you see, but here?" There was another whisper in her ear, and she opened her eyes suddenly.
What caught my eye was the red yarn that flew in the wind, which had been flooded with black mold and full of holes; The black vine also withered, and no longer wriggled with life; And the table, two chairs, a pot and two cups have long been full of moss...... Breaking free of Nightshade's arms, she hurried over to the table and picked up a glass. Thin fingers brushed the rim of the cup, and it seemed that he could still sense his breath.
Divine Monarch Hengtian! I finally find the mark you left behind, and return to the point where I once broke off. Whether time and space spend thousands of years or ten thousand years!
She rushed down the ancient, crumbling stone steps, layer by layer. I remember that at that time, Xiao Ant took her and Arnold and jumped onto the high platform of the ancient castle, but fell into the siege of Blue Shadow and the witch patriarch Luohua. Those two gorgeous figures, who had stood on the top of the hundred-story stairs, looked down on her, the captured prey! Now it was her turn to look down at the empty castle platform, and her heart was inexhaustibly desolate.
"At that time, the witch clan Luohua should also be the shadow that returned to the ancient times, and finally found an opportunity to slash the old patriarch of Yuling." She sighed in her memory.
"She's not a shadow! Luohua's soul was scattered when Qingyu was three years old, and the illusion returned to history thousands of years later, when Luohua was no longer in the world. The Luohua you saw at that time, going against the fate of history, it was Blue Shadow who convinced her that she had to rewrite, otherwise she would never have the opportunity to slash the Patriarch of the Feather Bell. The old patriarch's original fate was to die at the hands of demons in order to save Chang Xuan. Dream Shadow answered her with a few words.
"I'm not a light feather after all." She smiled wryly.
Even if there are many fragments that come back to mind, they are still incomplete! After all, she is not the light feather who "falls into the dust", and she is not the god who "dances lightly to provoke the king's pity".
"I'm not a god-king either." Dream Shadow laughed at herself.
"Then Ling Feng led us into the castle." She turned and walked into the fortress, looked at an open area, and continued to recall, "It was here that the little ant was shot by ten thousand arrows, and it was Ling Feng's termite who rushed over to protect the little ant. β
Dream Shadow no longer answered, only followed quietly, as if deliberately giving her enough time and space to think.
"Later, we were taken to a closed stone room, where we saw Changxuan, who had returned to the ancient times, and the mortals at that time......
Dragging heavy memories, walking and stopping, her heart rises and falls. When the palm of her hand touched the stone door of the secret room, she suddenly lost all her courage, and did not dare to touch those memories that should not belong to her!
"Who am I?" Looking back at the dream, she repeated the question.
"You are who you are." He replied vaguely.
"Did you know this castle didn't exist anymore? Just a phantom? β
"The road behind that deep pool is all phantoms!"
"Whose memories are you looking for?" She was stunned.
"Our memory."
We? Who are we? ββ
Like a repainted painting, the castle under their feet was erased little by little, until only a stone door remained! She fell back into his arms. His silver-glittering hand suddenly grasped her thin fingers and slowly pushed open the stone door......
However, there were no stone walls, no black vines, and no ancient figures, only an endless tunnel of silver light, and the round translucent walls of light were full of burning pink sparks. Every once in a while, there is a transparent golden halo, sprinkled like a waterfall of water curtains, magical and indescribably beautiful.
She was so shocked that she didn't dare to take a step, and suddenly felt empty behind her. Suddenly looking back, she could no longer find the dream shadow, and there was no way back, she could only walk alone along the silver light tunnel!
Every time I pass through a golden halo, it seems that I have spent a lifetime, and different pictures flash in my mind: not only the falling smoke of the feather bell, the light feather of mortals, the god of Hengtian, the demon emperor nameless, the god of war Wuyan, and many others, such as Jiang Li, Changxuan, Biyun, Biyue, Yuhime, Li'er, Linglan, sister, Arnold, Xuehuang, Cheshire...... There are even those fairy maids, girls......
Life, death, oblivion, reincarnation and rebirth in the Six Realms! There is also eternal life and endless strife in the divine realm...... She suddenly woke up: this divine light tunnel recorded the lives of the people of the Seven Realms, and hid all the memories of the circulation in the Cangyu - past, present, and future!
Day after day, year after year, she doesn't know how many golden halos she has passed, how many joys and sorrows she has seen, how many life and death have changed, and she doesn't know when this world has come? Less and less able to remember who you are? Becoming more and more ignorant of the meaning of existence? I only know that the light path is endless, outlining the common people but unable to settle their lives!
It turns out that what a person is afraid of on the road is not hardship, but loneliness!
Almost on the verge of collapse, I finally saw the floating white shadow! Grief and indignation, she immediately rushed forward, punching and kicking, and crying at the same time:
"It's not that it's good, there's a stretch of road we have to walk together! Didn't you say that when I am eighteen, I will keep my promise! Didn't you say that when the seven are defined, we want to be free between heaven and earth! Didn't you say ......"
"You, how did you find here?" Bai Ying, who finally woke up, grabbed her fist that fell like raindrops, and asked with a slight frown.
"You abandon the Seven Realms, abandon me to endless loneliness! Feathering a thousand times is not enough, and you are still qualified to ask at this moment?! Gazing at that emaciated face, her tears flowed silently.
"Huh! You're not her! He avoided her gaze.
"Really? So who am I? She sneered.
"I don't know who you are, but this is not the place for you."
"Benjun brought her here." Before she could finish speaking, a white shadow floated out of her body.
"Dream Shadow." She took two steps back in surprise.
"If I didn't possess you, you wouldn't be able to get here." Dream Shadow glanced back at her and smiled lightly.
No wonder, after almost a thousand centuries of running, she actually persevered, forgetting that she was just a mortal! Mortal? The moment this word popped into her mind, she suddenly felt that her whole body strength was drained, and she was viciously dragged back to reality - hungry! Hunger! I don't know how long she hasn't eaten the fireworks of the world, she is thinner than him, but she can't see that miserable appearance.
"Light Feather!" They called the name at the same time and rushed over to hug her fallen body.
She wanted to tell them that her name was "Ling Yu", but unfortunately she couldn't speak. Even the mystical power that was immediately sent into her body couldn't make her eyes openβher body was so tired that she just wanted to lie quietly in his arms and sleep. But her soul did not want to rest, and only wanted to listen to their words in a very limited time.
"Who are you?"
"I am the divine body you left in the heavenly pool! After being shattered by Changxuan, Wuyan collected it into a shadow! They call me 'Dream Shadow'! β
"How many metaverses did that world go to?"
"The shadow of Tianchi is shattered, and it is the twentieth year of the return of the long Xuan Shen! However, the entire Seven Realms were washed by Wuyan's Hengmeng again! What should have disappeared has disappeared, and what should not exist, such as me, with the power of Hengmeng to rewrite history, actually survived across borders. β
"Wuhiko, it's always a miracle! Does Chang Xuan have a chance of winning? β
"I'm afraid not! Today's Seven Realms seem to be free of wind and waves, but mortals like her have incomplete memories. β
"So what? Life is limited, just remember some happy things! β
She suddenly felt warmth on her forehead, as if a palm had slid between her eyebrows, and finally rested on her cheek. Shenjun Hengtian - calling his name in her heart, she secretly enjoyed this short period of affection, and suddenly she didn't want to wake up.
"Here?"
"Have you ever heard of the Divine Lamp? God's destiny is limited, one lamp and one god! We have always been at the top of the Seven Realms with eternal life, and we must not know that the Protoss is not immortal, but it is just the first to take shape and the last to die! β