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The moon is like water, and the stars are flowing. A bitter cold wind whistled by, and a loud humming sound echoed in the spout-shaped valley for a long time. The air flow is 'chaotic', and the eight winds 'intersect', which can be said to be a land of poor mountains and bad waters, and the four seasons are barren and cold.

The only place in this barren mountain that can be said to be beautiful is a clear stream behind the mountain. The clear stream cascades down the cliff and merges into a small blue lake. The water is as thick as ink, reflecting the stars in the sky, as if another starry sky is slowly drifting. Accidentally bumped into the reef on the shore and shattered the starlight, but it was still so peaceful.

Xiao Yue looked at this familiar scene, and her heart was confused. This snow-covered barren mountain in the far north was nowhere else, it was the central territory of their Silver Moon Clan! And it used to be the place he frequented most - "Hidden Creek Lakeside". Every time he comes here, he always sees the person he wants to see the most......

"Brother Xiao Yue, it's so early this time!"

A pleasant 'female' voice came from the shore of Yinxi Lake. The voice was long and soft, like a clear spring, and it seemed familiar to his ears, but it was also very strange.

He came back to his senses and saw the smiling young 'girl' in front of him. That's right, it's her, Qiao Xi'er, it's the 'girl' who haunts him.

Qiao Xi'er has delicate eyebrows, a small and delicate face, and with the lilac 'colored' tight long skirt on her body, she looks as beautiful and moving as a fairy. Her long silver hair was draped over her shoulders, her hands were tied with strange silver jewelry around her wrists, and she wore a pair of embroidered white boots on her feet.

The familiar face was so clear that it slowly merged with the distant memories in his mind. The last trace of 'confusion' in his eyes has also disappeared. He stepped forward with a smile and took her little hand: "Xi'er, tomorrow is the day to decide the 'new generation of young masters'." At such an important moment, I can't sleep even if I want to. ”

Qiao Xi'er grabbed his arm with her backhand, leaned on his shoulder and said, "There's nothing to be nervous about, you will definitely win." From now on, we will all call you 'Young Master'. ”

Xiao Yue scratched her little nose and said with a smile: "Only you don't use it." Next year, you will be my wife, and then I will have to call you 'Mrs. Young Master'!"

Qiao Xi'er blushed all of a sudden, and said, "I hate it, Brother Xiao Yue, what are you talking about." With that, she let go of his arm and shyly ran to the side.

Xiao Yue chased after him with laughter, and the laughter of the two of them echoed throughout the lakeside. The night is getting heavier, and the cold is like ice, but the shore of Yinxi Lake is always filled with a faint warmth because of laughter.

However, he did not expect, or never imagined, that the final result would be like this......

He defeated all his opponents and gained the status of "Young Master of the New Generation of Silver Moon". Scarred, he accepted the inheritance of the silver moon, and at the moment when the inheritance ended, the patriarch spoke to him alone.

"Xiao Yue, I'm going to tell you the secret of Yinyue now. Remember, this is the enduring mystery of our Silver Moon. Each generation of the Silver Moon's heirs needs a Sacrifice Keeper when they receive the inheritance. ”

Xiao Yue was stunned. What is a living sacrificer?

"A life sacrifice is a person who is willing to give his life for you, preferably by blood. Generally speaking, it is the responsibility of the previous patriarch, but this time the situation is different, so your life sacrifice is ......"

"Impossible! Impossible, impossible, you lie to me——!" After the patriarch said those three words, Xiao Yue shouted frantically, grabbing his collar regardless of etiquette, his eyes split.

The patriarch had already expected it, but he was dragged by him but he was not angry, but said flatly: "This is her choice, and it is her honor to be able to dedicate herself to the clan." ”

Xiao Yue's eyes were red, and her teeth were almost bleeding. He was so anxious that he didn't even have time to scold him twice, and ran towards their hut as fast as he could in his life!

She should be there, she should be at home waiting for him to come back! What kind of life sacrifice is a lie! Wait a minute, she will definitely welcome him home with the smile she used to have......

"Xi'er!" Xi'er......" He slammed open the big 'door', and with too much force, the two 'doors' fell in response. He didn't notice that the wound on his right hand had opened under the running during the fight, and he only saw the weak man lying on the 'bed'.

He threw himself on the side of the bed, his movements immediately became gentle, and he said softly, "Xi'er......"

Qiao Xi'er opened her eyes, showed a satisfied smile, and said, "Brother Xiao Yue, congratulations...... her voice was so weak, as if the next word would disappear.

"No, Xi'er. I don't deserve to be a young master, you don't want to die...... We, we're going to get married, we're going to be together for hundreds, thousands of years, and we're going to live in this hut until ......we're old."

He choked up, tears had already moistened his face, and even Qiao Xi'er's face in front of him gradually became blurred. He knew that in the next second, his fiancée would leave him forever, his life forever. She will take away his joy and take away his smile.

Then he would become the Young Lord of the Silver Moon like this, take on the mission of the entire clan, and cultivate desperately in the days when he lost her......

But unlike his vague feeling, Qiao Xi'er didn't close her eyes, but asked a question softly: "Brother Xiao Yue, do you only love me alone?" At this moment, Qiao Xi'er's voice was full of mystery and mystery, and it seemed that no one could refuse to answer her question.

"I love-" Xiao Yue was about to blurt out "I love you", but at this time, a coquettish voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "Lord Xiao Yue!"

"What? what's going on?" Xiao Yue hugged her head and covered her ears, trying not to listen to the voice. But the delicate voice followed me like a shadow, echoing over and over again: "Lord Xiao Yue! Lord Xiao Yue!"

"Who is it? Who is it? No way, I love Xi'er! Who are you? Don't take away my Xi'er!"

He kept his eyes open and kept resisting, but there was no way to stop the pervasive echo: "Lord Xiao Yue......"

Qiao Xi'er suddenly sat up strangely, floated in the air, and asked again, "Brother Xiao Yue, do you only love me alone?"

"I ......" Xiao Yue wanted to answer "yes", but that word was so difficult. He obviously only loves his Xi'er, what is the matter with that voice? Why bother him!

He really didn't want to hear that voice, he hated it, but why did the voice just keep ringing and ringing, again and again, no matter how much he blocked his ears, he couldn't stop the call. In front of his eyes, a green 'colored' figure involuntarily appeared, and she threw herself into the flames, exchanging her life for his safety, but she was still smiling so stupidly......

Qiao Xi'er asked again, "For the last time, let me ask you, do you only love me alone?" Her voice was no longer as gentle as it was at the beginning, but instead cold and stiff, as if questioning.

She asked for the third time, but Xiao Yue couldn't hear it. All the 'color' in front of him gradually dissipated, the sound was far away, and the whole world was plunged into darkness with his 'confused' heart.

Tianlan stepped into the wall of inquiry, and also experienced a short period of trance. But after all, he has hundreds of lifetimes of reincarnation memories, and he is often tormented by all kinds of memories, and his 'spirit' ability to withstand it is far more comparable to others.

Those who originally stepped into the wall of inquiry will inevitably be 'confused' and 'confused' by it, and fall into an illusion and find it difficult to extricate themselves. However, Tianlan's 'spirit' divine power is too strong, and he is extremely familiar with dreams and illusions, so he can still maintain a trace of lucidity in this and here.

He looked up, the courtyard of the pavilion, the lotus leaf and begonia, seemed to be the same as their mansion a few years ago. In the distance, there were a few servants busy with each other, for some reason.

He walked around, stepped in the garden, smelled the fragrance of 'flowers', and felt like he was really back at home in a trance. That feeling, serene and tranquil, makes people feel relaxed. How does the feeling of home be faked?

Suddenly, a little 'girl' child about ten years old hurriedly ran over, shouting as she ran: "Young master, the eldest young master has something urgent to find you!"

This 'girl' is wearing a small 'waiter' and 'woman' costume, and wears a long hairband on her head, which flutters behind her head, which is very cute. Her eyes are large and bright, and she is full of 'fascinated' people. Her delicately carved pink face already has the potential to captivate the country and the city, and she is alive and well as a beauty embryo.

Tianlan was slightly stunned, and said uncertainly: "Xiaotang?" This is exactly what Xiaotang looked like when he was ten years old, they have been getting along day and night since he was seven years old, and he is naturally very familiar with Xiaotang's appearance.

He suddenly looked at his hands, which were so tender and small, clearly the palms of his hands when he was ten years old. Could it be that he is now ten years old?

In a trance, the last trace of sobriety gradually faded. This is his home, where Xiaotang and his brother are located.

The young Xiaotang came anxiously, and the 'waiter' and 'woman' clothes on his body were a little ill-fitting and crooked. She didn't care about this, and said, "Young master, why are you still stunned? Come with me, it's a big deal!"

He didn't come back to his senses, and when he saw Xiaotang, who was only half a head shorter than him, he was finally sure that he was really ten years old...... What's going on? Could it be that he's being carried away by the memory of reincarnation again? What is he standing here in a daze? It seems...... Is there anything else to do, something important, but ...... Can't remember...... He seems to have forgotten something......

He followed Xiaotang to the study, which was originally the place where his father worked and discussed. He was puzzled, wasn't his brother looking for him? Why did he come to his father's place? Father should be in the government now!

Xiaotang stayed outside the 'door' to avoid it, he pushed open the 'door' of the room and walked in, and saw his brother Tianchen standing at the desk reading the letter. Tianchen had his back to him, and he couldn't see the contents of the letter.

Tianchen called him in, but he didn't speak. Tianlan waited for a while and asked strangely, "Brother, what's going on?"

Tianchen threw the letter in his hand and said, "Look at it." His voice was not calm, as if he was suppressing the emotions that were about to explode.

Tianlan unfolded the letter paper, only to see a few words written on it: "Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc." The handwriting was strong and powerful, and it was clearly his father's handwriting. But what do these eight words mean?

Just when he was puzzled, Tianchen said, "Father, he ...... Missing since yesterday ......"

"Why?" he said, surprised. At the age of ten, he already has dozens of reincarnation memories and has searched for all kinds of life. Although his father is usually very indifferent to him, he doesn't care about a little human feelings, on the contrary, he attaches great importance to his only relatives. He understands that the only people in this world who can treat him sincerely are his closest relatives, which is the lesson of blood for dozens of lifetimes

Tianchen suddenly slammed his fist on the desk, and the desk suddenly shattered, and pieces of wood were scattered all over the ground. Tianlan was shocked in his heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

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