Time passed quietly, I don't know how long it took for Blood Feather to wake up from his sleep, shook his little head with a splitting headache, sat up from the branch of a tree that was thousands of miles high from the ground, shook the little gourd in his hand that exuded a blurry brilliance and smiled helplessly, just two mouthfuls, and he fell.

Putting down the little gourd blood feather, he asked in the distance, "Grandpa Tree, you say, if what I said is that if I can see it with my eyes, I can see her if I stand here." ”

The ancient tree moved slightly, and a few fallen leaves fell and landed at the feet of the blood feathers, forming two big characters - "cultivation".

Blood Feather smiled bitterly, and a little loneliness appeared on his face, for a waste that couldn't even store spiritual power, how could he talk about cultivation.

For many years, he has tried countless cultivation methods, he has tried the human race, the demon race, and even the demon cultivator, but not even the slightest spiritual power has stayed on him, and he can't keep it after gathering too much, and the bamboo basket is empty.

Turning around, the blood feather brushed the rough bark with his little hand with some reluctance, and strange points of light were born from the bark, wrapped around the blood feather's fingers, and quickly swam away, bringing streamers of light, which was very beautiful.

"Grandpa Shu, do you know, Kunpeng flew 90,000 miles and saw 90,000 miles, and I stood at 10,000 miles, but what I saw was only within these ten zhang!"

The blood feather raised its head and jumped upward, and countless lights were born on the towering ancient tree, wrapping the blood feather and flying straight into the sky.

This leap is 90,000 miles.

Blood Feather gently stepped on a branch to stand firm, and the light spots next to him wandered away from Blood Feather's side but did not leave, Blood Feather knew that this was the protection given to him by Grandpa Tree, after all, the high place was not cold!

Looking up at the sky, the corners of Blood Feather's mouth couldn't help but lift a smile, he couldn't see the so-called sky, he couldn't see the so-called height, everything was ten zhang, and this ten zhang he saw more thoroughly than anyone else, except for people's hearts......

The last Demon Emperor's surname is Donghuang, his name is Qingli, the only pure-blooded phoenix above the Nine Heavens, and his body is - Burning Sky Flame Phoenix!

She is known as the first beauty in Jiuxiao and the first of the top ten beauties in Jiuxiao.

A pair of wings is said to be able to burn the sky, known as the Flame Phoenix Burning Sky Wings!

But Xueyu looked back at his bare back and smiled bitterly, but his so-called demon clan prince with the blood of the Yanhuang didn't even have the most ordinary pairs, and he even wondered if he was really born by the demon emperor, or just a shield, otherwise why could he turn into a half-demon white fox, without the so-called dragon clan's scales and phantom claws, and without the phoenix's back wings!

Lowering his head, the blood feather slowly walked towards the branch, raised his hands and slowly untied the white veil covering his eyes, and simply tied up the hair that was scattered behind him.

Standing on the branch, Blood Feather smiled miserably, turned around and waved his hand to the ancient tree, and fell down to the tree on his back, countless points of light were all dispersed, and a distant sigh seemed to come from the ancient tree.

The cold wind blew and froze the blood of the blood feather in just a moment, but the scorching heat of the fall thawed the blood feather from the ice, and it was hot Under the expansion and contraction, the skin of Ruyu cracked inch by inch, and drops of scarlet blood emerged from the cracks, floating around the blood feathers exuding a breath like an abyss and hell, and in less than a moment the blood beads were all over the blood feathers, and the blood feathers fell faster and faster, and the blood beads actually emitted a bright light like blood-red stars, colliding and fusing with each other, wrapping the blood feathers tightly like a cocoon, and the breath of life on the blood feathers became weaker and weaker, and a dead air gradually flowed out of the blood cocoon.

Suddenly, the blood cocoon seemed to be stuck by something, and the speed of its fall decayed at an astonishing speed the moment it became a cocoon, and the breath of the blood feather completely disappeared from this world at this moment, and a palpitating breath replaced the existence of the blood feather in this world.

"You have finally decided my child, don't be afraid, hear this violent beat, the world trembles because of you!!"

"Yes...... Can...... I...... All I want is a pair of eyes!!"

"I can lend you my eyes, but at the cost of ............" The consciousness of the blood feather became blank with a loud noise, the blood cocoon exploded in mid-air, a naked figure was carried far away by the aftermath, countless blood beads quietly caught up, the light gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a river of blood poured into the body of the blood feather that flew out of the body of the blood feather for a long time, and finally flew to the small gourd under the ancient tree, the small gourd with a vague color trembled at the moment when the blood beads were submerged, and a miscellaneous breath emanated out, and it retracted into the gourd in an instant, the light in the gourd gradually dimmed, and a little dark red diffused became the main color of the gourd, and there was no change in the terrible silence in the valley。

"I'll bring you seven days of light, would you?"

"I do!"

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When the morning light sprinkled the earth, a beautiful red-eyed young man walked out of the cabin in the Valley of Forgetfulness, waist-length black hair was lazily tied up, wearing a washed white green clothes, the body was well-proportioned, and there was a guqin in his arms, only six strings, and one string was broken for some reason.

I don't know when an old man appeared outside the valley, standing quietly outside the valley and looking at the young man who came out of the wooden house sighed, the young man did not look at the old man, I saw him walk to the stone chair in the valley of forgetfulness and sit down and gently put the guqin in his arms on the stone table, the slender and white jade fingers gently brushed the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano flowed out from between the fingers like flowing water, turning into an ocean and surging to the sky, rippling into the distance.

Looking forward to the return of the monarch through the autumn water, who is thinking about the monarch with a song.

can still remember that childhood plums are like horses for 16 years, and there is no one under the tree.

Once upon a time, outside the green mountains, a song of high mountains was hazy, and the white-clothed guqin was peerless.

Once upon a time, the song and dance sword was upstairs. A dance of flowing water and blue streams, the black robe and long sword eyebrows and eyes are picturesque.

Once upon a time, the green leaves withered and the branches fell in the air, a leaf withered and honored, and the annual rings experienced cause and effect.

Now under the tree, the white-clothed piano is singing, the young man is still there, and it is difficult to find childhood friends.

After parting, the lovesickness is in the bones, and the strings of the thousand songs are broken.

Since then, the catastrophe has never recovered, and a swan song is enough for life.

Where the lonely remnants are shaken, the sound of the piano continues to glow.

Dry bones are buried under the towering tree, and I hope that the king will return higher than the sky.

After this song, the flowers will fall, and you will return, don't think about it!!

The young man raised his eyes and the guqin in his hand turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated with the wind, only the sound of the piano remained.

The young man got up and walked to the mouth of the valley, the old man stood solemnly and held a wooden box in his hand, and when the young man approached, he solemnly saluted before handing the wooden box forward, the young man silently replied, took the wooden box in the old man's hand, turned around and walked towards the valley, but I don't know when the old man silently put a withered hand on the young man's shoulder, the old man did not look at the young man, but looked at the valley and smiled: "Blood feather, do you know what is in this?" The young man was speechless, the old man looked at the young man and sighed and said: "The moon is bright in the sea!"

Blood Feather trembled and turned his head to look at the old man, the old man smiled at Blood Feather and said: "This is what my daughter left to you, I have kept it for seventeen years and now I am finally going to hand it over to you, my daughter should also ......" The old man smiled but couldn't make any sound, and a tear slowly slipped down the folds on his face from the corner of his eye.

"Don't hate Xiao Regret, he is also for the demon clan, he loves my daughter very much, and he also loves you very much. ”

"How the hell did my mother die?" Blood Feather stared at the old man's eyes.

"Become stronger, only when you become stronger can you know the truth. The old man's eyes looked away, avoiding the direct gaze of Blood Feather.

Blood Feather smiled miserably and closed his eyes, turned around and walked towards the valley, the old man shook his head and sighed, slowly walked into the distance, and disappeared from sight silently.

Walking into the valley, Blood Yu's face gradually became gloomy, and he looked back at the place where the old man was looking and took a deep breath, it turned out that the outside of the valley was even more dangerous than he thought!

Back in the cabin, Blood Feather sat down and placed the box on the table, staring blankly at the box in a daze.

The moon in the sea comes from the immortal character chapter in the "Treatise on the Heavens" - the immortal realm is divided into two poles, the upper part is called the sky, and the lower part is called the sea. There are three thousand mysteries in the void, the stars rotate, and the sun and the moon change. There are thousands of races of sea breeding creatures, natural selection, and reincarnation.

Legend has it that the moon that symbolizes longing, eternity, and motherhood was shot down into the sea when the Blood Hell Demon God angrily tore through the Three Realms, and since then the nine suns have been there, and the bright moon has not been seen.

It is rumored that when the moon rises again on the sea, the thoughts of the world will eventually become reality, and the wanderers like duckweed will return to their families.

"It turns out that she loves me!" Blood Feather sighed, got up and opened the wooden box, and a piece of moonlight flowed out of it like flowing water, turning into a silver crown with silver lines on a white background, white robes, white pants, and silver boots on Blood Feather's body, making the young man a little unreal, and there was a layer of light yarn like smoke outside the robe, which added a bit of ethereal and fairy aura to the young man, and the young man was like a fairy and transcendent in the world.

Blood Feather's vision gradually blurred, and he felt that he had never felt warm since he was born, like a woman gently holding him in her arms and refusing to let go!

Blood Feather's heart moved, the white robe on his body turned into flowing water and wrapped around his hand, Blood Feather was slightly surprised, touched the white silk on his hand, and felt like flowing water, and he couldn't feel a single gap, just as he was about to study it carefully, there was a faint beast roar outside the valley, and Blood Feather's heart moved and retreated from the green robe, and the white silk turned into a robe and wore it on his body, and Blood Feather tied the small gourd on the table that exuded blood-colored light with a ribbon and pinned it to his waist, and took a wooden hairpin to pin it in the hollow silver crown, and the long black hair behind him was casually draped like a waterfall without adding a trace of variegated color and not staining a grain of dust.

Outside the Valley of Forgetfulness, a team of big demons wearing battle armor stood solemnly outside the Valley of Forgetfulness and turned into human form, this is the confidence of the seventy-eight clans of the demon clan, the demon clan that can only be transformed into a demon in the fairy realm can take the transformation grass and turn into a human form after opening the vein, and the higher the bloodline, the more handsome the human form will become, thanks to the transformation grass planted by the little demon emperor, for more than ten years, a batch of transformation grass has been regularly sent out from the Valley of Forgetfulness, so that the demon clan can be transformed into a human form and infiltrate into the human race to contain the human race, and solve the urgent need of the demon clan.

The people who came today are all the heavenly petites of the various clans who have taken the transformation grass, and turned into human form to express the demon clan's gratitude to the little demon emperor, in fact, it is also to find opportunities for these pets, after all, it is always good to leave a little impression on the little demon emperor.

And they were able to find this place thanks to the rumor that spread throughout the Nine Heavens, but unfortunately the sound of the piano only sounded for a moment and then returned to the sky, as if waiting for something.

There was a faint sound of opening the door in the valley, followed by a series of footsteps gradually approaching, all the demons outside the valley all stood solemnly and looked at the valley mouth, only to see a young man as if coming from the painting, so that the demons looked at it and were no longer willing to take their eyes away, their eyes were involuntarily fixed on his body, only a blank space was left in his mind, and only the sound of slow footsteps and a heartbeat that could not be concealed outside the valley of forgetfulness was left.

Blood regret sighed and smiled bitterly at Blood Feather, this child has grown up to be so captivating, if he is let out, it will not be a disaster?

As a father, he didn't dare to look at him, this child even felt that he was a demon clan, and he felt that his heart trembled, but he was still a boy.

Blood Feather looked at the dull eyes around him and cast an inquiring glance at Blood Repentance, and Blood Repentance coughed twice and said, "Blood Feather, your eyes are healed?"

Blood Feather smiled slightly and looked at the sky: "I have ten days of light." "Yes, he could see from waking up in the middle of the night, he didn't know what price he had paid, but he didn't regret it at all that he had spent a night wandering all the places he had been, and every trace was carved into his mind in the slightest, from the joy at the beginning to the horror and dismay when he found that everything was his own trace, he found that he was looking for eyes only to see her and her and the world he was in, and now he found that she had never existed, leaving no trace except the memories in his own mind。

He went to ask Grandpa Tree, but it was just an ancient tree that was boundless and boundless, and there was no such thing as "Grandpa Tree" at all, was everything just his own fantasy? He was drunk again, and he had to begin to accept a reality—maybe she never appeared.

But when he was stroking the piano and singing today, he recalled that the white-clothed fuqin under the tree was black-clothed and independent, and the two of them were in a tree.

He thought that even if it was a fantasy, he wanted to believe that it was true, and he didn't want to and couldn't believe that everything was a fantasy before.

Even if it was a dream, then he didn't want to wake up, the joy that he could see disappeared without a trace, he looked at the world with a normal heart, and he didn't want to believe what he saw anymore.

Blood Repentance looked at Blood Feather with some shame, and said in a trembling voice: "After this grand ceremony, you go out for a walk, leave the rest to me, and do whatever you want." ”

Blood Feather looked at Blood Repentance with some shock, he couldn't believe that Blood Repentance said such irrational words, you must know that the meaning of his existence is to increase the pressure on the human race, if he dies outside the Valley of Forgetfulness, the loss to the demon clan will be great, especially the blood star dust, all the assassins of the human race will turn the spearhead on him, and his status as a demon monarch in the demon clan will also be greatly shaken.

Blood Repentance turned around: "The demon clan will not be defeated because of the departure of a demon, we have our own dignity and arrogance, don't think of us as too fragile." ”

Blood Feather's heart moved slightly, and the concept of the demon clan changed slightly, yes, the demon clan was not strong before he came to this world?

The demon clan has stood on the top of the Nine Heavens for countless years, relying not on the strength of a person, but on faith and dignity.

This concept may no longer be used in this era, but the cohesion it brings is something that the human race does not have.

Blood Feather can feel it............