Chapter 236

"If that's what you say, then we need to talk." Yan Jue's body leaned down again, his two blue eyes flashing, and golden roses bloomed and closed around his pupils.

"There's nothing to talk about." You picked up a document and began to annotate it, completely ignoring his meaning.

"Hey I say!" Yan Jue rested his elbows on the table, looked forward, and clapped his hands on the copy.

Yu's pen stopped abruptly, and the ink smeared the paper on the tip of the pen.

"Yo, it's been a long time, why are you still so annoying with your temperament!" Yan Jue looked at Yu playfully, loving and hating him.

Yuu's eyebrows raised.

"Don't be surprised or unconvinced!" Yan Jue straightened up, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked down at You in a condescending manner. For You's indifferent and stubborn attitude of not giving people a good face, Yanjue has endured a lot.

After all, for such a long time, everyone is a person who has been precipitated over the years. There are common pursuits, there are followers.

It's just that Yan Jue didn't expect that for such a long time, everyone was worn out to the point that they lost their temperament, but Yu was still doing his own thing, obviously he had been swimming between various races for so long, but there was still no trace of flexibility.

"Lord Yan, your sensibility is still so ignorant to you." You scoffed.

"It's Duke Luo who is emotional, but not me." Yan Jue turned his face.

"Lord Yan, I'll make it clear to you—"

"It's long overdue."

"The glass fan won't give it to you."

"What!" Yan Jue burst into flames, and the room suddenly became hot, "I came all the way here, and you just told me this?" ”

"Otherwise, what would you say?" You glanced at him, stood up, and the room temperature dropped in an instant, "Don't be confused, this is the realm of human beings, and not many people can withstand the power of the ancient gods." ”

"Then you make me happy! I might be able to guarantee that this academy won't melt with heat! Yan Jue's palm was pressed against the tabletop, and the blazing flames burst out from between his fingers, and dust and smoke rose.

"Yan Jue, you know my temperament, don't make unnecessary intimidating moves, otherwise it's all in vain." You turned your back and ignored it.

"Forget it, I'm not here to deal with you." Yan Jue shook off his hand, the center of the table had softened and slimy, "You can decide for yourself"

"Thank you."

"Alas!" Yan Jue sighed, shook his sleeves and left, suddenly thought of something, and folded back, his hand shook in front of You's eyes, "You chose it yourself!" Don't blame me. ”

"My path I chose, and I will be responsible." Yu was not moved.

"Good! Very good! Yan Jue patted You's shoulder, "It's good to do it yourself." His head met the casual nod, but the corners of his mouth were raised, almost reaching his cheekbones.

You's eyes moved, and there was a hint of emotion.

In the end, it tightened in the mist that Yan Jue sighed and disappeared.

The room was quiet, it was still in a hot and dry state just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was so dry and cold, and the nose instantly couldn't breathe, cold and dry.

The wind is in the center of the world, the happiness of the people is full of sincere power, and the hyacinth cries in the years.

The stringless lyre fluttered in the only light in the darkness, as if it were moaning and muffling.

You's fingers drew circles in the air, and hyacinths swirled and flew down in the air.

They have only one flower leaf per plant, and they are stout and have large flowers.

They don't have a gorgeous appearance, nor do they have the courage to fight snow, but they are as free as the wind. There is no expensive value, and there is no sadness of being traded, but there is nature like the wind.

You's eyes stared at them as they fell, and Za Chen sealed the depths of his eyes, and something bright and bright attached to his clear pupils.

It's helpless and boring tears that are dry in forbearance, spinning around.

In the realm of the gods, the blue hyacinth has always been an indispensable representation of the purity of the messenger's bouquet or ornamental flowers, hoping to bring happiness.

The white hyacinth hides a comfortable and quiet love, and Yu's obsession with the king is deep, like a smile in a summer night, inadvertently, revealing simple love, obviously liking, but not daring to show it, can only sink in the gentle ancient wind with the years......

Slowly...... Yu found a place to replace this deep obsession - an existence with the same figure as Wang, a pair of deep and helpless eyes.

He believed that he was the one he wanted.

The fine white jade paved ground shines with a warm light, there seems to be a curling mist shrouding the unreal palace in the distance, the phoenix spreads its wings on the cornices carved from sandalwood, and the floating windows carved from green tiles are stacked with jade......

Underwater palace

Sai walked into the palace, and a huge curtain of crystal beads poured out, and a wisp of piano came from behind the curtain.

It seems that the dripping spring is clear and ethereal, exquisitely clear, and then the water gathers into a gurgling strong current, with tenacious vitality through the mountains and mountains, reefs and shoals, and merges into the rolling rivers and seas, and finally tends to be calm, leaving only the leisurely overtones, like the waves that the fish leaps over the water surface and splashes occasionally.

Sai's face froze, and he walked forward with the graceful sound of the piano.

"Race." Norn's hand pressed her shoulders hard backwards, and Sai was pulled back to his side. Blue Devourer looked around, trying to find a suspicious danger. The needle tip light yarn as dense as silver quill shrouded down, and a bend of sea water like a blue Luo jade belt walked around the pillar, spread out into a piece, and in an instant the silver needle was wrapped in a blue ribbon and disappeared.

"Thanks, Duke White Feather." Blue Devourer said, the ribbon instantly retracted from the air, and White Feather appeared beside Blue Devourer.

Sai's eyes were still confused.

In the distance, a figure was invisible.

"There's someone there." Sai's hand was raised and pointed forward.

The gentle wind blows the slender spiral water shadow tree, and the wisps of moisture gather into beads, sliding down the elegant and unique leaf tails, dripping down the side of the pillar.

The ethereal figure flew through the layers of light yarn, and before it arrived, amber wine, jasper, golden foot bottle, and jade plate began to appear on a blue crystal table, and the hall was surrounded by inverted bell-like flowers, the calyx was white, and the bone china was like a translucent luster, and the top of the petals was a circle of light blue of different shades, which seemed to be dyed like nature.

"It's so beautiful—" The race was not yet over, and the figure was only a curtain away from the race.

Suddenly, the wind floated, the curtain was raised, and for a moment, Sai was stunned.

His beautiful countenance, slim robe, fine ice-blue silk, and snow-white trim embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the blue light on his head complemented each other. The wrist is loosely pulled up, simple and slightly gorgeous, and a little indescribably sexy.

The long eyebrows are like willows, the body is like a jade tree, and the long black hair is draped behind the snow-white neck, which can be described as delicate.

The curtain fell, and Sai's heart tugged.

Norn stretched out his hand, and the fluorescent circle spun and flew out of his palm, running towards the curtain, and streams of water flew away, revealing the man's face.

His chin was slightly raised, and in the middle of his apricot-shaped eyes, the stars shone brilliantly.

His skin is like the white snow lotus in the Kunlun Mountains, and his eyes are the sacred pond water on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

"Could it be that he's a duke?" Blue Eater thought with his chin propped up.

"Isn't that right? If it were the Duke, I would have recognized. Bai Yu shook his head.

The man lowered his eyes and face, immersed in the world he had created, his slender and graceful fingers hooked, and thousands of ice-blue roses bloomed around his body, as if he were standing in a wall of flowers.

The long eyelashes formed a seductive arc on the heart-shaped face, and he slowly raised his head, Sai's breathing tightened, what a beautiful face!

Lan Eater's eyes were also stunned, and then he showed a trace of nervousness, because something flickered in that person's eyes, which made people unable to grasp it, but wanted to peep, Lan Eater had never felt this way, but it only aggravated his uneasiness.

"You ......"

"Who are you?"

The man's voice was cold and hoarse, as if he had been in the ice cellar for a long time and had the feeling of coming out.

"Hello, we were recommended by Mo Lao to find a duke-"

"There is no duke here, you are here by mistake, go back."

Seton was at a loss.

"...... you, then," Norn asked.

"Please go back, there's no one you're looking for." ”

"How is that possible? There should be a duke! Sai frowned and wrenched his fingers, bowing his head in a panic, "Mo Lao won't lie to me, and he won't make a mistake......"

"Time is a lonely wandering person who lives alone, silently writes down everyone's life, and it will confide in you in the form of life, deeply, child, where did you lose forty-five minutes?" The man said this in an innocential gesture, and Sai stepped back again and again, and Norn was behind Sai, his hands wrapped around her slender waist, "Don't be afraid." ”

"Who are you? What do you know? The Blue Eater's questioning resounded through the hall along with the warning of the floating Blue Rose.

The man smiled and held out his hand, "You will regret that you did not leave decisively......"

Duke White Feather flew towards him, and just as he was about to grab the man's shirt when he landed, he had already dissipated the fog.

Sai's face twitched, and she felt lost and afraid.

The azure waters hide secrets.

Perhaps, this is the city of bones......

There are no living beings, everything is just an illusion.

Enchanting and dangerous visions.

"Sai?" Norn patted Sai on the shoulder, and Sai turned back, "Norn ......"

"Are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine." Sai grinned.

"It's not easy." Blue Devourer looked around, "Perhaps, you have to think about whether or not you want to move on. ”

The "......" Sai hesitantly raised his head, and the light blue crystal world was reflected in front of him, and his mind fell into the whirlpool again, unable to control himself......

Ghost City: Bone Feather Pavilion

The night always favors the demons, this race that completely inhabits the darkness, has finally gotten rid of the shackles of the blood clan, but the struggle between the demons and humans is more fierce - the ghost spirit record

Near the ninth gate of the ghost city, the shop called Yuan Sheng, which sells some strange spirit stones, and many demon people will buy some special spirit stones from all over the world here to gain contact with the outside world.

The Bone Feather Pavilion is below the store, but the Bone Feather Pavilion, which has always been lively, has been quiet these days.

The dark city is like a sleeping dragon entrenched above the red sea of blood, and the sharp and strange spire rushes into the gloomy sky, and the Shadow Hell Black Lord is sitting on the spire in a daze.

Although the injury is almost healed, I still can't get over a hurdle in my heart.

"Wang ...... Yes...... You're coming back at this time...... What is it for......"