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Emperor Xi walked inside alone, the chill on his body gradually receded, this huge ruin was not as terrible as she imagined, there were only grass, trees and bricks as far as her eyes could see, and she did not see the corpses of people and animals, but on the ground, there were a lot of ashes, some thick ones could not even reach the ankles of Emperor Xi.

It's been a long time since anyone has been here.

Emperor Xi's left index finger pointed at his eyebrows, opened the eye of the sky, and observed this area without dead ends, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this place was familiar.

"It's a lake." Obviously there was no one around, but Emperor Xi still pointed to a piece of flat land that couldn't tell what it was, and recited its name firmly: "Saimu Lake." ”

At this moment, the emperor seems to have changed a person, she walks and stops alone in the ruins, pointing in that direction everywhere she goes, and muttering some strange language. For example, it was the house of the Chen family's daughter, the garden outside Zhao Yuan, and the street corner of the sugar gourd sold by Lao Wangtou.

The village is not very big, but it is not small, and the emperor Xi walked and stopped like this, and he didn't know how long it took to walk the whole village.

When she returned to the beginning of her journey into the ruins of the village, Emperor Xi's eyes finally cleared again.

"Just now...... Who's talking to me? Emperor Xi looked at the footsteps he had stepped on in confusion and lost himself.

Who is using her body to tell her the outline of this village?

Emperor Xi shook his head, and the most primitive appearance of this village appeared in his mind, Yan Yan with a smile, the people were happy, the phoenix was flying, surrounded by mountains and rivers, if the village at the foot of Tianyu Mountain was like a paradise, then the village in Di Xi's mind was like a fairyland on earth. There is no anger and sadness there, only joy and kindness.

Emperor Xi couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, feeling very happy and peaceful in his heart.

However, at this moment, in the emperor's mind, there was a sudden fire that opened to the sky, and the fireball that fell from the sky smashed into the ground without warning, smashed into the village, birds and animals wailed, babies cried, adults were confused, and beasts were shocked. Emperor Xi knew that this was just a memory of this ruin for her, but she still couldn't help but open her arms and try to embrace this injured village.

In the sky, suddenly there was the chirping of birds, and then a huge shadow covered it, and all the flints that fell from the sky fell on the bird's body, and it pierced through the ground, but it did not crash into the village again.

Emperor Xi was stunned and looked at the appearance of the bird that appeared in his mind, and was surprised: "Luan ......"

The bird that used all its spiritual power to protect the entire village was none other than Luan.

An endless stream of flints from the sky smashed on Luan's wings, and Luan's body, it wailed several times, but it never dissipated its spiritual power, and still struggled to support and protect this innocent village.

A tear flowed from its eyes and smashed into the village, like a rain, the salty tears left a little water for the village, which slowed down the spread of fire in the burning village, and a young man was burned by the fire to almost unrecognizable, he clung to a piece of dead wood, the blood stained the dead wood red, and finally, he held the wood and stopped breathing.

Emperor Xi looked up at Luan, Luan's spiritual power was getting weaker and weaker, Emperor Xi knew that it could no longer hold on, and Emperor Xi, who understood this, wanted to personally help Luan continue to support, but she knew that these were just sad memories of this village, she couldn't do anything, she could only be a spectator.

Luan raised its neck and let out a bloody wail towards the sky, and then its body shook in the void, and all its aura dissipated, and it fell straight down. In the process of falling, a few pieces of luan feathers flew out, and they scattered with the wind, and they didn't know where they were going.

Emperor Xi gritted her teeth, unwilling to continue to look at the memories of this village, but she couldn't stop, she could only watch Luan fall into the mortal dust, and her eyes lost their lustre. She could only see that a Tianjun similar to Su Qingli's eyebrows suddenly appeared in the sky, he flew to Luan's side, hugged Luan, and cried silently: "Luan, Luan, why are you so stupid, you are a Luan bird, born auspicious, why do you want to bear the power of heavenly fire?" I'll take you to Brother Qingli, he will definitely be able to save you, he will definitely be able to. ”

The man waved his sleeves and turned Luan into the shape of a little bird, put it in his arms, and disappeared in a flash, Emperor Xi's mind kept echoing the words of Tianjun, and suddenly understood who the person who came to rescue Luan was. Su Junli, Su Qingli's twin brother.

What is so magical about this village, and why do Su Junli and Luan appear here?

Emperor Xi couldn't figure it out for a while, and the memory of this village was obviously coming to an end, she saw the devastated village, and the surviving villagers, they cried and buried their relatives, and then left Tianyu Mountain with their bags, and when all the people were gone, there was a vision in Tianyu Mountain.

The river flows backwards, the land collapses, and the original ruined village is buried in the interior of Tianyu Mountain by nature, and outside Tianyu Mountain, there is no green mountain faint, only the river flowing backwards, and since then, it has not stopped.

Di Xi gasped fiercely, and finally broke free from her memory, she reached out and tried to rub her eyes, but suddenly found that she was actually pinching the piece of luan feather in her hand.

She immediately understood why she had seen Luan's past life. Luan's feathers tossed and turned to her hand, and those feathers that carried Luan's memories took her to recall the past at a specific moment and under a specific environment.

But Di Xi still doesn't understand, what does this have to do with her? Why is it that the person who sees this is none other than her? Is it just because she has luan feathers on her body? Or maybe her past life was in this village? Is it because of this that she can't see the remnants of this village, and she feels heartache?

It was all too strange for Emperor Xi to find out the connection, or even where the entrance was, she was like a headless fly, unable to find her target or destination.

She stepped into the ruins, following the footprints she had walked unconsciously, step by step, to see the village. Everywhere she went, she stopped and stayed for a while, splicing together the scene when the heavenly fire fell, and one by one, she actually found the wooden stake held by the young man who was burned beyond recognition by the heavenly fire in her memory.

The stake had changed slightly, it was no longer a big piece of wood, and Emperor Xi bent down to take a closer look, and found that this piece of wood had obviously been cut down, and the uneven section on it could clearly be seen that the person who cut down this piece of wood was not skilled.

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