Chapter 6: Open, Dusty Memory

Inside the Crescent Spring.

Not long after Ji Mengyuan left, Lan Xuanhuang entered a wonderful scene.

On the icy and snowy ground, there was residual blood, which made this clean area stained with a little blood. In the distance, the afterglow fell, and the heavens and the earth seemed to enter a chaos.

In the depths of the ruined walls and sparse branches, a fiery red figure rose to the sky, turning into a little blue starlight and falling on the earth.

Suddenly, among the ruined city walls, several figures appeared, watching this scene. It is the end and the end, and everyone has the answer.

Between heaven and earth, the snow began to fall at some point, leaving traces on the ruined city walls, vertical and horizontal ravines, and the figures that gradually faded away.

The lights are burned out, and the building is empty... This empty city that was left behind will forever be submerged in the torrent of history, and no one cares about it.

At night, the wind and clouds change. No one knew that at this moment, a faint starlight resurfaced, and then condensed into an illusory figure.

The red dress appeared at a glance, and her cold and glamorous appearance could not cover the bright light on her body even in the dark night.

"How can you wait to be chic, my Feng Lan is the one who will do it again, and it is also the existence you look up to......" In the silent night, this low murmur seemed extremely arrogant.

......

Deep in the mountain stream, a small bridge flows, and a woman who is about to give birth in a bamboo house lies on the bed.

The light of day flashed and brought bursts of thunder. In an instant, a faint blue light instantly descended and entered the woman's body.

The wind rose and the rain showers fell, wetting the peach blossoms in bloom in the courtyard.

However, no matter how the outside world changed, the house was already busy, and occasionally a woman's shouts could be heard.

This went on for a long time, until the crying of babies echoed through the sky.

"Congratulations to Mrs., Mrs. Hexi, for giving birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses."

When the congratulations were called, the woman in the house burst into tears, and her pale face was full of relief and joy.

"Madam, you see, the eldest is the elder sister, and the younger one is the younger brother...... Give them a name. The maid stood on the edge of the bed and wept with joy.

The woman turned her head to look at the two children beside her, her expression soft, "If it's a girl, it's called Lan Xuanhuang, boy, Lan Haoran." This is the name that I and the king have already taken off, but unfortunately he didn't know that I was pregnant with two ......."

Speaking of the back, the woman's words already carried a bit of crying.

"Good name!" The maid immediately comforted: "Madam, you should think more about the two children. ”

The woman nodded her head and smiled poignantly, "They're the last hope in the Illusory Realm." ”

......

Pictures kept flashing from Lan Xuanhuang's mind, from the past to the present, those past seemed to be white horses passing by, and in a blink of an eye, it felt like a few years.

Slowly opening his eyes, Lan Xuanhuang swept away his previous laziness and weakness, and there was a little more unruly and confident light in his eyes.

"This body is really not an ordinary weak ......"

For more than ten years, the gangster Hao Hao seems to have polished her nature, and she didn't know that she would live so miserably in her life again. But, this is over! When she is reborn, she will definitely not fall like this. There is still a long way to go, and she needs more training to make herself stronger and become strong enough to surpass herself at the peak of her time.

At this time, the spring was quiet, and a few snowflakes flew in and fell on the tips of her hair.

Just as Lan Xuanhuang was deep in thought, a strange phantus appeared, interrupting her thoughts.

When she looked up, the gray phantom was a little difficult to see, but it gave her a familiar feeling. Although I can't say why, the power of the phantom is full of sacrosanct and inviolable aura, making it impossible to look at it directly.

After looking at it for a few seconds, Lan Xuanhuang blinked. Suddenly, the gray phantom trembled, and suddenly disappeared into her mind.

"Huh? Where did it go? ”

Lan Xuanhuang sat up straight and immediately probed. It's just that no matter how hard she tries, she can't find any trace of the gray phantom.

As the minutes passed, there was the sound of dripping water in my ears. Lan Xuanhuang was puzzled, but suddenly felt a strange feeling in her mind, as if at this moment, something was connected with her. When she took the initiative to perceive it, there was no reaction again.

However, at the moment when she lost contact, what Lan Xuanhuang didn't know was that Feng Yan Yi, who was far away from the snow valley, suddenly stopped, as if she had synchronized with her.

It was like a strange feeling that suddenly came to mind, but disappeared without a trace. The difference is that Lan Xuanhuang only felt the change when he saw the appearance of the phantom, while Feng Yan Yi sensed this inexplicable connection without warning.

At this moment, standing in the wind and snow, Feng Yan Yi had not yet noticed, and when that connection appeared in his mind, a phantom that emerged from him also disappeared.

"Something is wrong!"

As soon as the suspicious voice in his mouth landed, countless complex and intertwined information suddenly appeared in Feng Yanyi's mind. This information rushed down like water that opened the floodgates, filling his mind completely.

The huge information shock is even more terrifying than receiving a strong blow from the enemy. And this is not just physical pain, but more importantly from the reshaping of the spiritual sense. Once it can't bear it, it will cause the soul to be shattered, and eventually the soul will return to the nine heavens.

At this time, Feng Yan Yi's pale and delicate face, big drops of sweat fell, it should have been a biting cold wind, but he was more tormented than being on the fire.

Inch after inch, the dense fragments of information captured, repelled, shattered, and reshaped. It's like a process of tempering, and the pain in the process makes life worse than death.

Tick.... Tick....

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth at some point, and it was particularly dazzling when it fell to the ground. It was the mark of Feng Yan Yi's bite after suffering severe pain.

"Ah!!h

The pain could no longer be suppressed, and the wind Yan Yi shouted, shaking the mountains of the four fields. In an instant, a large avalanche mountain, and the overwhelming snow crushed him to the ground.

When the snow fell, in the Crescent Moon Spring, Lan Xuanhuang recovered the spiritual power of his body after he couldn't find that connection.

......

Walking out of the quiet room, Li Mingyu planned to go back to his room to rest. Not long after I walked out, I saw a person hurrying across the street.

"Stop, who are you? Why the alarm? Li Mingyu stopped him, with a bit of scrutiny.

"You... You're Lee... Lee-senpai! ”

Lin Wu raised his head and bumped into Li Mingyu, and was immediately so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly. Hearing that other Snow Valley disciples talked about the horror of Madman Li, he never expected that one day he would suddenly meet him like this, and he was completely unprepared in his heart.

"Speak human words! Be careful that I beat you! Li Mingyu looked at his trembling calves and couldn't stand it.

"Senior, I'm Lin Wu... Immortal Emperor suddenly... Visit! The Sixth Elder sent me to invite... Please, Valley Lord! Finally straightened his tongue and calmed down, but Lin Wu still stuttered for a while.

"Immortal Emperor! Wang Xuancheng? Li Mingyu's expression froze, and his complexion suddenly changed a little.

"It's... Be. Lin Wu nodded hurriedly.

Li Mingyu's eyes rolled slightly, and a thought came to his heart, "Very good, you don't have to go, I will help you bring the news to your valley master." ”

"Ah, how is this.. OK? When Lin Wu heard this, he immediately panicked.

"What? Do I have a problem with helping you convey it? Li Mingyu stared at him, his expression sinking slightly.

"No.. No. I know. ”

Lin Wu nodded for a while, then turned around and disappeared like a fly, so fast that even Li Mingyu felt a little surprised.

By the way, is he so terrifying? Touching the beard on the side of his mouth, Li Mingyu went directly to the reception hall without thinking about it. Rest or something, where is there such an interesting thing as meeting the Immortal Emperor?

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Snow Valley Loft.

At that time, the Immortal Emperor was sitting on the main seat, and Ye Ying was standing beside him, as well as a burly man in armor. After Qin Feiming made tea, Wang Xuancheng didn't move, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became gloomy.

"What, your valley master hasn't come yet?" Ye Ying asked in a condensed voice after feeling the Immortal Emperor's slightly chilly aura.

Observing words and expressions was the reason why he had been able to stay with the Immortal Emperor, and at the same time, it was also the price of being forced to give up something and staying, which would not change in this life.

"The valley lord ......"

"Hmph, what a majesty!"

Before Qin Feiming's words fell, Li Mingyu's voice came. Although no one arrived, the momentum stabilized everyone present.

"Who is Your Excellency? Might as well come out and speak. ”

When the lord sat down, Wang Xuancheng's eyes lit up, and he vaguely felt a little pressure.

"Hehe, I haven't seen it for many years, the Immortal Emperor's shelf is really not ordinary!" With a chuckle, Li Mingyu strolled in with a little disdain.

"You are.... Crazy Lee! Seeing him, a dark color quickly flashed in Wang Xuancheng's eyes.

"Yes, it's the old man. I don't know what the Immortal Emperor is doing in Snow Valley this time? Li Mingyu looked calm, leisurely walked to the chair on the side, and leaned back.

"Who are you to dare to collide with the Immortal Emperor!" Suddenly, behind Wang Xuancheng, a man in white armor rushed out and shouted.

For the first time, he got the approval of the Immortal Emperor to stay by his side, and he wanted to behave well, the man thought like this.

"Shut up!"

On the side, Ye Ying quickly stopped it, but it was too late.

"Dry tongue."

Syllable! A crisp slap resounded in the attic, and the man was stunned on the spot, he couldn't imagine that now on this continent, there were still people who dared not to give face to the Immortal Emperor, and he was suddenly frightened and lost his color.

"The old man speaks, do you have the right to interject!" Li Mingyu withdrew his hand and glanced at the man.

"I ......" The man in white armor broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately knelt down in front of Wang Xuancheng, "Immortal Emperor spares his life, his subordinates just want to maintain your majesty!" ”

"Stand down."

Suddenly, Wang Xuancheng's face darkened. This slap was not only his subordinates, but also unloaded his face in front of everyone.

Ye Ying stepped forward, grabbed the man, and disappeared directly in place.

"The people under the Immortal Emperor don't seem to be very sensible." Li Mingyu glanced at Wang Xuancheng with a little meaning.

Such a "slap in the face" can still not change the color, this person is worthy of being the ruler of the fairy world, and this forbearance alone is enough to impress people. It's just a pity for her...... Suddenly, when he thought of someone, his eyes deepened a little, and even the hand holding the teacup tightened.

"Laugh, this won't happen a second time in the future." The chill on Wang Xuancheng's body was even worse.

Li Mingyu said: "This is the best, but the Immortal Emperor came today, shouldn't he come to drink tea?" ”

Wang Xuancheng raised his eyebrows coldly, "What this emperor does, it has nothing to do with you, an outsider!" ”

The expressions of the two were subtle, and although they were very harmonious with each other, the invisible confrontation was unfolding and intensifying, and it seemed that there was only one fuse left to ignite here.