"Elio, don't be upset!" Mrs. Bran said as she caressed Elio's terrible face with her skeletal and nonsensive hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Elio, you see that your little beauty is no longer the little beauty of the past, fate has tortured the little beauty into a feared old woman, and there is no one in Provence who does not hate the terrible Madame Bran, so Elio, don't be sad!" Madame Bran's wrinkled, translucent face showed a charming smile.

"Little beauty, after living for a century, I just want to say to you the same sentence at the beginning: I love you! Little beauty, although I have done bad and wrong things, I love you for real! ”

"Elio, with your words I can rest in peace!" Madame Bran rested her head affectionately on Elio's shoulder, though Elio didn't feel her, and closed her eyes, which were still green.

"Little beauty, without you, I can't spend a hundred years in the lonely mirror prison, little beauty, you wait for me, we can't be separated again, I want to be with you forever!" Elio said as he pulled out a glittering box from his bosom.

Before Jin Zhi could exclaim the words "Fragrant Tooth Treasure Box", she saw Elio open the box.

It's too late, and the golden branch calls: "Dapeng Golden Wing" pierces out of the castle and soars into the sky!

The golden branch that transformed into the Dapeng Goldfinch looked down above the clouds, only to see that the castle just now was blown into ruins, and then the other towering castles also collapsed one by one, and the thick and solid inner and outer walls also turned into wisps of smoke.

In the smoke and dust rising from the ruins, a melodious and distant music sounded, it was "The Field of Hometown" played in the pan flute, yes, Golden Branch knew that Madame Bran could finally be with her Elio forever, and in the smoke and dust Golden Branch saw a big bird spread its wings and fly, and on the back of the big bird sat a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes, and they were slowly flying towards Provence, flying to their beloved homeland......

All the love and hatred disappeared in the ruins, and Jin Zhi sat in a corner of the Place de la Bastille staring blankly into the distance, the new tourists around him no longer knew the vision that had just happened on the July column, and the tourists who saw the vision gone had long forgotten the scene with the richness of the journey.

Hongchen beings always spend their lives in a busy life like little ants, and few people can sit still and think about it......

"My dear princess, are you thinking about life?" A personable gentleman sat down beside the golden branch as he spoke in a tactful French.

"The Bastille was reduced to a puff of smoke in an instant, and the love and hatred vanished...... "Golden Branch muttered.

"Oh my dear princess, after the French Revolution, the people demolished the Bastille and made a bridge from the broken stone and bricks, which is the famous Pont de la Concorde!"

"Mr. Earl, all love and hatred have vanished, and today we can unload our burdens and go back to our respective homes!" This time, Jin Zhi looked at Wesley earnestly with her clear eyes.

"This? What does the princess mean by this? Wesley looked at the golden branch in bewilderment.

Wesley and his uncle saw a pillar of light in the sky above the Place de la Bastille on the edge of the city, and Wesley rushed to meet the golden branch in a daze.

"Madame Bran and Elio resolved the misunderstanding, and finally Elio showed the dragon, and the entire Bastille was destroyed, and Elio followed Madame Bran back to that world!"

"What did you say?" Wesley looked at the Golden Bough in disbelief.

"I saw it all with my own eyes!"

"What about Longpo?"

"Long Po is also gone!"

"This ......"

"Alright, Mr. Earl, it's time for us to break up now, the Holy Grail is an internal affair of your Templar Order, and I won't interfere, anyway, you can send it back, you will always be welcome in the Blue Realm! It's just that this dragon is gone, and the power of the devil will be even stronger, and I only hope that your Templar Order can unite and fight against the demon miasma together in the future! After speaking, the golden branch turned into a golden light without looking back, and disappeared into the distance.

This time, Wesley was stunned and at a loss.

The golden light turned into an arch on the head of the house in the old neighborhood of Paris, and the golden light fell on the courtyard causing a burst of starlight, which was still dazzling even though it was daytime.

The two monks in the courtyard saw and greeted them, and the two monks were black and white like King Kong at the entrance of the temple.

"High Priest, Master is waiting for you inside!" Jin Zhi, who had already transformed into a young girl, nodded, and followed the black and white King Kong into the meditation room.

The urning butter lamps in the meditation room flickered with clusters of small flames, and Venerable Zhiguang was adding ghee to the butter lamps one by one.

"It's over!" Master Zhiguang seemed to be talking to himself.

"But Long Po ......" Jin Zhi felt some regret and sadness.

"Jin Zhi, although this dragon is left by the ancestors from generation to generation, this dragon po does not belong to anyone, so there is nothing to regret!" Master Zhiguang turned to look at the golden branch.

"But without Long Po, how can I have the face to return to the Blue Realm? Without Long Po's ghostly miasma, not only would he have to run rampant in the human world, even the Blue Realm would probably not be spared one day! ”

"Sister, don't be so pessimistic and disappointed, just like there is darkness and light, there must be evil and justice, things are not absolute, and things will always have a day when things will turn around!" Master Zhiguang looked at the golden branch with bright eyes full of wisdom.

Hearing his brother's words of consolation, Jin Zhi's heart was a little more steady.

"Sister, now we have to explain to the vultures, they're still waiting for Elio at the edge of the city!" As he spoke, Master Zhiguang took a silver white robe from his apprentice's hand.

"Apprentices, you take care of your home, I'll go back when I go!" As he spoke, he turned into a silver light and burrowed into the clouds.

A golden light followed him into the low clouds.

"Mom, UFO!" A little boy of five or six years old shouted pointing to the sky.

"Silly boy, it's just lightning, maybe there's a snowstorm at night!" The little boy's mother led him down the street in a hurry.

The forest on the edge of Paris is dense, and those vulture centaurs are still waiting for news from Elio!

The silver and golden light just now was like lightning crashing into the dark forest, causing chaos among the vultures inside.

"Mage Zhiguang, where's Elio? Why didn't Elio come? Ben Shaming looked anxiously at Master Zhiguang, who had transformed into a great monk.