Su Yi said with a serious expression: "She is now in a state where her life is at stake, if she can't cut the thread in her life, then she will die." So, she urgently needs your help now. ”

……

On this island, there are few clues that can be found, and it can only be seen that this place has been abandoned for many years, and many buildings are only about half built, but what puzzles them is that there are still many eggshells in these exquisite nests.

It was as if the eggs had been destroyed.

This discovery is somewhat surprising, indicating that it was not a person who was here, but a clan.

It is very likely that the disappeared clan was exterminated.

It is not as the island is rumored, built because of a man's whim, and disappears because of a man's whim.

"What did you find?" White Tea walked among the broken eggshells, and could feel the mud beneath their feet, caused by the egg liquid seeping into the ground, and now, as they walked all the way through, they could see that in the very center there was an exquisite nest, which should be the palace where the owner of the place lived.

This palace does not look good from the outside, but once you enter, the resplendent of the years of piling up still retains the rich atmosphere with the taste of local tyrants, the sculptures listed on the side, the jewels piled up all over the ground, and many steps made of feathers.

Over the years, it's no wonder that some people want to find this place.

This should be even more magnificent than the decoration of the Cloud City.

However, at the moment when they got down, Xuanlong suddenly grabbed his hand, and before Bai Cha shook him away, he suddenly said, "Did you hear anything?" ”

"Hear what?"

Bai Cha listened attentively, as if he heard the sound of a gust of wind sweeping in.

This gust of wind came strangely, and not from above, but from below.

Bai Cha dropped a feather on the ground, and then saw the feather rise slightly, both of them were stunned, and at the same time leaned down to the ground, and sure enough, they felt the air surging.

"There's ...... down there"

"This island is still suspended in the air, and it is common to have air currents, which means that there are mechanisms underneath, so we have to be careful with our feet." Xuanlong Road.

"I see." White tea ceremony.

However, even if they were mentally prepared, after stepping into this place, their feet suddenly sank, as if they were burdened with a thousand pounds on their backs, and every step was difficult. 、

And when they entered, they saw that the surroundings seemed to come to life all at once, countless people walked past them, and a grand drinking party was being held here, and countless people were singing, dancing, and staggering here.

The birth of this place is a place of spending and drinking, and Xuanlong also understands that what they are carrying is the desires of the people in this place, just as in Cloud City are the opposite two extremes, as long as they move any desires here, it will cause different desires to be superimposed, layer upon layer.

And Bai Cha didn't know what he was seeing, and looking at him with the same pain, Xuanlong was also sure that there was a dark corner of his heart that could not be spied on, just like his own desires that were now magnified in front of him...... The power of power.

He saw himself sitting in a position of symbolic power, wearing a crowned laurel crown on his head, and carrying honor, which was the direction he pursued all his life.

What do you see in white tea? It's what he's always wanted to ask.

But did he think that this was a reflection of their own hearts, which also made him want to know.

"Are you okay?" Xuanlong asked.

"yes, that's great." The bottom of the white tea's eyes was full of coldness.

What he saw was a pile of bones.

And at the top, there is a submerged hand, holding a flower, which is Xiawu's favorite flower.

She was overwhelmed by corpses and lifeless.

The illusion touched his mind, he only felt dizzy, Xia Wu reached out to him in the sea of clouds, trying to grab him, but he didn't have the strength to hold her hand, watching her scream and be swept away by the current.

"Enough! That's enough! ”

Xuanlong looked at him covering his ears, his face was pale, his mood was very unstable, and suddenly his mind was actually out of the illusion in front of him, and it changed into Xia Wu standing in front of him.

She just looked at herself intently, and then wrapped her arms around his neck. Her breath was hot, not the cold brown eyes of white tea, but the eyes of Xia Wu with a little indigo—and in the light, they would refract a beautiful red.

Her lips were on his. 、

But he knew that it was his second desire.

What they didn't expect was that this desire was still a ring on top of each other, and if they didn't have a clear mind and couldn't face their goals, they were likely to sink into their desires and couldn't extricate themselves.

"In retrospect, your purpose."

Xuanlong restrained himself from touching the red lips in front of him, and suddenly pinched his leg, the pain temporarily restored his clarity in front of his eyes, and he saw Bai Cha rolling on the ground in pain.

This scene seems familiar, it seems that Xiawu is stimulated to recover?

He hugged Xia Wu and let her let her pinch her neck, the external stimuli kept him from falling, and he saw the zombies standing up around him, these are also illusions, but their footsteps are so heavy and clear.

It is the guard device of the castle.

He tried hard to make himself clear, and the black feathers of Xia Wu were also displayed. She has completely changed her personality, but it is not a good sign for him now.

"Let's go! Let's go! ”

He couldn't care about continuing to entangle here, even if he couldn't find this place again, he couldn't die here.

The sixteenth year of Tianshun, winter.

It snowed heavily at the border pass in the north for three whole days, and the soldiers of the Feather Kingdom also fought the enemy army here for three whole days.

The weather was extremely cold and the snow was covered with ice, but there was not half a snow on a hill outside Mozhou in the north.

Later, people learned that it was the blood of the sacrificed soldiers of the Feather Kingdom who melted the snow, and when they stayed until the summer of the following year, they heard that it was full of bright flowers from the other side, blooming on the mountain full of corpses and a sea of blood that had died in other places, like a sea of blood leading to the underworld.

Mu Bai, the silver guard commander of the Chenglin regiment, ushered in the biggest defeat in his life, a full 200,000 soldiers died tragically under the enemy's butcher's knife, Mu Bai immediately decided, in order to save the lives of the remaining 100,000 soldiers and the people of Quanzhou, he took the initiative to surrender, and when dealing with the enemy, 100,000 soldiers escorted 20,000 people to evacuate Mozhou, leaving an empty city where people walked to the tea cool.

When the news of the defeat reached Kyoto, the emperor was furious, and a few days later, the news leaked, and he suddenly became a traitor who everyone in the country shouted and revived.

Half a lifetime of meritorious service disappeared in one day, leaving only a body full of infamy.

Half a month later, the emperor sent envoys to the north, bringing with them a page of sacred parables.

"The original mother has a metaphor, Mu Bai, the chief of the silver guard of the Chenglin Regiment, has three crimes, one is a command error, which caused 200,000 male soldiers in my country to be on the battlefield; second, because of its defeat, it lost the six cities of Mozhou, a defensive fortress in the north of our country; Third, the commander of the silver guard of the Chenglin Regiment took the initiative to surrender, losing the face of our country for a hundred years. The three crimes are added together, and their crimes can be punished, remembering their past vows to defend the territory to the death, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is unforgivable, and now its military power is withdrawn, and it will be escorted back to Cloud City, punished with 100 battles, 100 whips, and then secluded in Cloud City, without permission, it will never be allowed to leave Cloud City for half a step. ”

"Minister...... Metaphor. ”

Mu Bai's face was expressionless, but his originally straight back was a little crooked at the moment, and his heart was also full of sadness and anger.

The envoy put the holy parable in Mu Bai's hands, and then whispered in his ear in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Silver Guard, this time I have to punish you in order to block the quiet mouth of the people in the world. ”

Mu Bai lowered his head, hiding the sadness and sarcasm in his eyes, the famous silver guard of the Chenglin Regiment? Is he still worthy? 200,000 Chenglin troops died in the north, and there were corpses all over the mountains, but he couldn't even help them collect the corpses and return to their hometown, how could he afford the title of the silver guard commander of the Chenglin Regiment?

Once he succeeded, Mu Bai felt that he was worthy of heaven and earth in this life, and he was worthy of the people of Dawn, and the only people who felt guilty were those brothers who died on the battlefield with him.

In the Minglin Terrace, Mu Qing sat in front of the phoenix platform, and inserted a colorful glazed phoenix hairpin into the bun with her own hands, graceful and luxurious, and the bright color was peerless, Mu Qing showed a smile, she could finally fulfill her mother's wish in the world, revitalize the forest group, and comfort her father's soul in the sky.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from behind him.

Mu Qing stretched out his hand elegantly and said, "Dongzhu, are the holy clothes ready?" ”

"Holy clothes? What my sister said was this one on me? ”

An unexpected voice sounded, Mu Qing turned his head suddenly, but saw a familiar figure, Mu Qing's brows furrowed, not angry but threatening: "Bian Yuwei, it's you!" You...... Bold, dare to add holy clothes privately, it's a big rebellion-"

Bian Yu's slight eyes were full of style, and he was dressed in a nine-fold costume, and he actually had a demeanor that looked down on the world, and the figure of the wind and willows swayed in, standing in front of her in a grand manner, and sneered: "Sister! What does it mean to be private? How do you think I am clothed? Do you think that without the permission of Xuancha, how did I come to Minglintai alone? ”

"You even call the head of the regiment by his name!" Mu Qing's frowning brows tightened, thinking that she and Xuancha had been married for so many years, and she had never been so magnificent, what a Bian Yuwei!

"Someone—"

"Sister! Don't shout anymore, lest you let the next person see the joke. Bian Yuwei's lips opened lightly, and her eyes were full of sarcasm, "Today, the head of the regiment ascended the throne and canonized the mother of the regiment in the world, on such an important occasion, my sister is unwell, so my sister will attend on behalf of my sister!" ”

"Bian Yuwei!" Mu Qing gritted her teeth, but she was shocked in her heart, this woman wanted to take the opportunity to secretly Chen Cang, who gave her the courage? Is it the person behind her who wants to target the family?

The back hall and the deep courtyard hall are on guard, but they still let them come and go freely, and the people in her hall have already been controlled!

Sure enough, Bian Yuwei said loudly: "Someone! ”

The tone is familiar, the posture is arrogant, and she is lined with this luxurious clothes, as if she is the master of this palace.