Is this the snow-capped mountains?

Ziyu looked around and had some doubts in his heart. The mountain in front of you is full of verdant and verdant fields, the wind is clear and warm, and it is full of vitality. It is diametrically opposed to the word "Snow Mountain" engraved on the stone stele.

Ziyu's footsteps couldn't help but pause, and secretly said that this snowy mountain must be weird.

Sure enough, over the stele. The scene changed suddenly. In the blink of an eye, the trees in the green forest turned white, and the mountains and valleys covered with snow stretched endlessly. Close your eyes and feel that there is no sound for several miles.

Ziyu stepped on the snow with one foot, and couldn't help but bare his teeth, it was so cold.

I don't know how long I walked or where I went. Suddenly, the birds and magpies flew in shock, and the apes chirped violently. There was a bleak sound in the sky. The tone of the piano is low and melancholy, but there is a lingering affection that refuses to be broken.

Ziyu trembled suddenly, and the things that had been hidden for a long time were swirled around by the lingering sound of the piano, and her thoughts gradually became disordered. As she was distracted, a yellow light struck her. Ziyu was caught off guard and was hit hard in the back, falling to the ground, red blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

She turned around, and a golden dragon was hovering overhead.

The golden dragon was no more than a size away from her, as if she could touch it with a stretch of her hand. It is golden all over, and its dark blue eyes emit a dazzling light. It hissed lowly, wanting to get close to Ziyu, but it seemed to be afraid. However, although the golden dragon is fierce, there is no resentment around his body, but there is righteousness surrounding him.

Ziyu was shocked to realize that this was an ancient dragon. She staggered to her feet and said to it, "In the next Ji Ziyu, there is no malice. It's just that I'm bent on saving people that I accidentally invaded your habitat. If there is any disrespect, please forgive me. ”

The golden dragon let out a long roar, as if he understood her words. No longer as irritable as before, he descended to the ground and gradually quieted down.

It seemed that someone was summoning in the dark, and Ziyu's footsteps involuntarily walked towards the golden dragon. She stretched out her hand in a ghostly manner, and when she touched the yellow dragon scales of the golden dragon, in an instant, the wind and clouds changed abruptly.

Seven-colored clouds gradually converged in the sky above Langlang, and the entire snow-capped mountains were illuminated by purple light. Snow fluttered all over the sky, transforming into one strange and unreadable ancient spell after another. Appear, disappear, appear, disappear...... And so on.

A flash of thunder flashed. A powerful force invisibly pulled Ziyu up, and she hung in the air, looking at herself in horror.

Her hair swelled wildly, and three thousand green strands turned purple. The hands become slender and slender, and the body is gradually stretched. There was a force in the body that was rushing around trying to rush out of the body, as if it was about to explode. With a splitting headache, Ziyu screamed, and a purple miracle loomed on his forehead. Faintly, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a white shadow.

Brother?

She desperately tried to call him, but the body didn't seem to be her own. No matter how hard he shouted, this person named Ji Ziyu was finally a red-lipped demon, with clear eyes and indifference. Condescendingly overlooking the whole land, it is like a god.

The golden dragon let out a long roar and surrendered to her feet, and the moment was as small as dust.

Is that you?

Xihe.

At this time, Ji Ziyu really felt what it meant to be - God.

She finally understood why everyone wanted to imprison him forever in the Heaven of Hatred. She thought that God was feared only because she had created everything in the world and had to submit to her.

There was a sudden chill behind her, Ziyu was worried and frightened, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of eyes she should look at the world if she really became a Xixi one day.

There was a piano sound in the sky again, and Ziyu slowly closed his eyes. At that moment, the memories that remained in the mind of the world were full of devastation.

The water is deep, and the memories are like mud and sand passing little by little......

"Yunqiang!"

Ziyu woke up suddenly, as if he had had a long dream.

Where is this?

Look around, it's a strange place. Ziyu patted his head, but couldn't think of anything. She looked up blankly, and a man was standing in front of her.

The man's hair was gray, but his face did not look old at all. It's just twenty or thirty years old. I can't tell his real age.

"Who are you?" Ziyu asked.

"Grave keeper. The man looked at her and replied lightly. His voice was low, revealing the vicissitudes of the world.

Is this an ancient tomb?

"You come with me. ”

The man walked straight ahead to lead the way, and no longer looked at Ziyu. After hesitating, Ziyu still followed.

They walked into an ice cave. Looking at the scene in front of him, Ziyu was stunned.

Everything in the cave is carved out of ice, and layers of ice ladders surround the entire cave. A high platform rises from the ground in the center. There is a coffin on it.

In the coffin lay a woman, with a serene face and a red wedding dress. It shows that her skin is like condensed fat, like snow. Looking at her overly pale face, Ziyu knew that she had actually been dead for a long time.

"What you are looking for is right in front of you, can't you find it?" the man asked.

Ziyu was stunned, and suddenly reacted, "She's Ningnu?"

Ziyu couldn't help but begin to take a closer look at her appearance, in fact, her appearance was not superb, but it gave people a shallow and faint feeling, and there was a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. Soft and rigid.

Ning Nu tears, Ning Nu tears. What should a woman go through to make her tears beg for thousands of people.

"Her name is Ning Qian'er. He is the one hundred and eighty-first descendant of the Ning family. ”

"For hundreds of years, the Ning family has defended demons and been loved by the world. It wasn't until Qian'er met someone that everything changed. His name is Turbidity, and he is the leader of the two worlds of demons and demons. They fell in love, but the funny thing is that they didn't even know each other's identities. I fell in love with it again in a sloppy way. ”

"What happened later?" Ziyu listened and looked at the woman, she was thinking about how lively and agile this woman was when she fell in love thousands of years ago, she should be happy, even smiling in her dreams. At that time, she was probably still glad that she had met such a man who made her so excited.

"Later?" the man's hand gently touched the woman's cheek, what words should be used to describe his expression? remorseful, happy, sad? too complicated.

"They met on the battlefield. It's a pity that this time they are no longer side by side. Because that battle was a battle between man and demon. They are adversaries and enemies. As fate would have it, in the end they met in such a way. ”

"They raised their swords and aimed them at their former lovers to start a big fight. The battle lasted three days and three nights. ”

Looking at Ning Qian'er, Ziyu asked, "She lost, right?"

"No, she didn't lose. The man shook his head, "At the most critical juncture, the moment that determines success or failure." She let go suddenly, without any defense, and took on the full force of the turbidity. She asked Xun Bo to kill her with his own hands, killing the woman he loved most in his life. ”

A tear slipped out of the man's eyes and fell on Ning Qian'er's hand. He muttered, "They're both powerful, but neither of them has the ability to kill each other." But she must die at his hands...... Why ......"

The person who subdues the demon and the demon fall in love, and the person who loves the enemy knows each other. Love cannot be sought, hate cannot be obtained. Maybe only a woman can understand, maybe only a woman who loves deeply can understand, Ziyu suddenly understood the helplessness of this woman named Ning Qian'er.

"She once told a story about her aunt, whose name was Ning Xiyu. Fell in love with the Demon Venerable, and did whatever it took to fight against the family. Even if she finally hit the demon god hard, she kept her asleep, and did what all the Ning family couldn't do. But in the mouth of her elders, her aunt is still heinous and unforgivable. She said she had always thought her aunt was not worth it. I think it's because it's not worth it that I chose this way. ”

"It's not that it's not worth it. It's self-blame. She loves Turbidity and hates him at the same time. The reason why he chose to die, the reason why he chose to die at his hands. This is both the most cruel revenge for Turbidity, and the greatest punishment for herself to fall in love with the enemy. I think she still loves you until the moment she dies. Ziyu looked at the grave keeper, "Turbidity." ”

"Actually, I prefer to be called a grave keeper. ”

"Why are you telling me this?"

"She sacrificed such a thing for the sake of so-called great love. I just think that there should be a legend in this world that belongs to her. The man put away his hand, "The women of the Ning family are not allowed to shed tears. The so-called Ning Nu tears are the first and last tears of Qian'er's life before she died. Those tears carry the good wishes and expectations of the women of the Ning family for love for hundreds of years, and they are also the only evidence that Qian'er proves to the world that she has been here, representing her love and hate. ”

"Then why is the Golden Mother ......?"

Turbidity's hand glowed, and a transparent crystal bead flew out of Ning Qian'er's body. Xun Bo handed it into Ziyu's hands, "What you want." ”

Ziyu looked at the small, transparent crystal bead in his hand and was stunned. When I looked up again, I saw Xun Bo holding Ning Qian'er in his arms, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, "Qian'er......"

The ice cave began to shake violently, the ice sculptures shattered one by one, and the ice ladders collapsed layer by layer.

Ziyu was startled, and before she had time to react, she suddenly exerted force in her hand, and her body flew out quickly.

Ziyu's last glance was the picture of him and Ning Qian'er embracing each other in a piece of ice.

She was sent back to the snowy mountain, and in the distance, she saw the huge ice cave collapse. The two people who remain in history are buried in this ice and snow in such a poignant way.

A surprising love, a beautiful love, was deeply hidden. Only a vaguely defined legend remains.

Ziyu stopped here for a long, long time, and at this moment there seemed to be a strange voice persuading her to stay.

If you can't ask for love, it's better to stay here alone and live your whole life.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and a powerful force pulled Ziyu out. Ziyu only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see the light.

Long.

Someone seemed to be whispering to her.

"Auntie?"

"Auntie. ”

She woke up and couldn't help but be surprised, "Stop?"

"Xiao Yu'er, are you awake?" Murong was overjoyed, and said that he was about to take Ziyu's pulse, "I'll show you." ”

"No, I don't. Ziyu skillfully avoided it and smiled comfortingly at him, "I'm fine." What about Yun Qiang?"

"Auntie, don't worry, Yun Yatou is fine. Zhi Ge didn't recognize Murong Fengyou, and he was a little disgusted with Murong's hospitality at the moment.

"There's no one in Yunqiang, and I'm always at ease. Murong, can you help me take care of Yun Qiang first?"

"It's fine. Murong got up and glanced at Zhi Ge meaningfully, "You take care of your injuries, I'll go first." ”

When Murong walked away, Ziyu contemplated and stopped talking.

"Auntie. Zhi Ge seemed to want to say something, but Ziyu asked first, "How did you find me?"

"My aunt's spiritual power is special, and she can naturally find it if she has a heart. It's just that who asked my aunt to go to the snowy mountains to ask for Ning Nu's tears?"

Ziyu suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhi Ge. Ask, "Do you think something is wrong?"