Now, it has become a gift from Anyang to her.

Remembering something, she leaned the bracelet closer and looked at the bell carefully. It has the word "Shi" engraved on it.

When he saw that word, Shi Yiguang was not just puzzled in his heart. She was sure that it was her bracelet that had disappeared for no apparent reason.

"What about the word?" She said, "Did you engrave it?" ”

An Yang responded: "Well, this is yours, and I want to give you your surname." ”

"I'll put it on for you." An Yang took the bracelet in Shi Yiguang's hand, lifted Shi Yiguang's jade feet, and tied it.

"I remember you told me you could dance and you danced very well. When you're happy, you jump. Since you entered the Wu Palace, I haven't seen you jump. Anyang said softly: "Guang'er, I'll build you a pavilion palace." In the future, you will be able to stand on the rocks in the palace and look at your hometown.

There's also a clogs gallery built in it, so if you want to dance in the future, you can go there. Wearing clogs, jumping on the porch with the sound of bells, you will definitely enjoy it. ”

"Well, I'll show you tomorrow." Shi Yiguang shook the silver chain on his feet and shrank into An Yang's arms with a smile.

But she still didn't have a chance to jump to Anyang.

The next day, Wu Gong received a message from Lu Guo. Lu Zhaogong's wife, Wu Mengzi died. Lu Ren was slack, but instead of writing her surname, he didn't even send an obituary.

Wu Mengzi was the aunt of King Wu, who personally raised King Wu when he was a child. Hearing this, Wu Wangfu sent Dazai Bo to the Lu State Envoy. Lu was afraid.

It happened that Wei Chugong killed the envoys of Wu, and he was afraid of the powerful Wu State's crusade. So Lu Wei conspired and won over the Song State.

The Three Kingdoms of Lu Songwei betrayed the alliance leader Wu State.

The battle is imminent, and the time to dance is put on hold again and again.

King Wu was furious. sent troops to crusade, and Lu sent Zigong, a disciple of Confucius, to lobby for intercession. In the same year, Wu and Lu Ai Gong and Jin Ding Gong met in Huangchi to determine the status of Wu as the leader of the alliance.

Beneath the appearance of prosperity, the day of destruction is getting closer and closer.

Shi Yiguang still couldn't participate in it, and he couldn't see Tianwu even if he tried his best.

She finally fell ill, and she couldn't tell me about the great drought the following year. The illness was menacing, and Anyang, who was still in Huangchi, learned that he rushed back from thousands of miles away overnight.

On the third day of Shi Yiguang's coma, Ju'er stayed in front of the bed and didn't listen, thinking that time was running out. That night, Shi Yiguang had a dream.

In her dream, she came to a realm of nothingness, but she didn't know where she was. The fog overwhelmed her, and through the fog, she walked in the void, calling Anyang's name.

No one answered, and everything fell silent.

I don't know how long she walked in the fog, and suddenly a birdsong sounded in Shi Yiguang's ears, which pierced through the sky and entered her eardrums. It scared her.

She turned her head to look into the void. Colourful feathers swept through the mist, and three feet leaped to the ground, flapping their wings high.

It's the three-legged black!

Shi Yiguang struggled to catch up. The bird flew fast, and Shi Yiguang also ran very fast, almost trying his best to catch up.

Running and running, suddenly there was a sound of water under his feet, and Shi Yiguang slowly stopped. Look at the ground. It turned out that what she was stepping on was not the land, but the vast river.

She stood on the river, walking on the ground. Shi Yiguang turned around and looked around, the river was dark and difficult to see. Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky. Colorful phoenix wings flickered in front of her, and the three feet with sharp crooked nails swept past her, and a tingling pain came from her arms.

Shi Yiguang turned his head to look, and there were a few blood marks on his arm, and blood beads were oozing out of it. She looked up at the three-legged black. I don't know when the fog cleared, and a light came out from behind the clouds, shining on the surface of the river, sparkling and rippling with all colors.

At the end of the rivers and lakes, the fog is still there, and in the fog, there is a high mountain faintly.

Yutani.

A name popped up in Shi Yiguang's mind.

The huge three-legged black stopped at the foot of the mountain, looming in the mist. Next to it, there seemed to be a figure standing. Shi Yiguang wanted to get closer, but the fog became thicker.

The figure and the three-legged black turned around, as if to walk into the mountains.

"Sir!" Shi Yiguang shouted and rushed away from the river.

Near, the fog lifted. It's still a calm river. As far as the eye can see, it is full of rivers. The vastness is immense. The mist and the mountains are gone.

"Sir!" Shi Yiguang shouted. No one answered. There was only the ticking sound of water dripping on the surface of the lake.

Tick, tick......

Shi Yiguang lowered his head and looked at the blood beads oozing out of his arm, dripping on the surface of the river, forming a ball and gathering again. When the blood droplets met the river, it was as if they had life.

Shake, shake, slide under the water, and disappear.

The water here is different. Shi Yiguang squatted down and stared at the water ripples under his feet. During her days in the Kingdom of Wu, she found countless rivers and recited countless incantations. There was no news of them.

The fear brought by the unfamiliar environment made her habitually grasp the jade bamboo knot on her chest.

"Shui Xi Tianwu, come back." She muttered.

Ticking, blood melts into the river. The river gathers, surges, gives life to it, or rolls.

"Shui Xi Tianwu, come back! Shui Xi Tianwu, come back! Shi Yiguang kept muttering, and the bamboo knots on his chest suddenly became larger.

She was overjoyed, picked up the illusioned jade flute and blew it at the river.

A slightly shrill flute echoed across the river, and the river swirled and rolled. The waves rushed over one by one, as if they were about to drown Shi Yiguang. Coming forward, drowning her, rolling up layers of waves and crashing again.

Shi Yiguang's body was not wet at all. Those water and waves, to her, were like nothingness.

The river finally surged out the figure she had been waiting for for a long time. But it's completely different.

He stood on the surface of the river, standing with a long body, and the appearance of heaven and man condensed the essence of the world, which is not comparable to the world. The illusion of beauty. He spread one hand upwards with a blue balloon of water rolling leisurely.

"Tianwu?" Shi Yiguang looked at the man and said in surprise.

Although I haven't seen it, there is a strange sense of familiarity.

Tianwu looked at Shi Yiguang, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, he actually helped you find this realm." ”

"Where is this?" Shi Yiguang was puzzled and looked around, at this time there was no fog, and there was no sun in the world. But the sunshine that poured down came from nowhere.

"This is my primordial place." Tian Wu said. said, paused, and said: "It's also your primordial spirit." ”

"Where is my primordial spirit?" Shi Yiguang looked at Tianwu with a puzzled expression.

"This river god water is my primordial body. There is my primordial god in it, and there is also your primordial spirit. Tianwu looked at Shi Yiguang, without the helplessness of the connivance of the past, and there was no emotion in his heavy eyes. As deep as a river under this foot, there is no bottom in sight. It is impossible to touch the emotions inside.

Shi Yiguang turned his head to look at the boundless river, and his body was really big.