Chapter 5: Missing the Eternal Lovesickness
The sky was full of stars, the blue moon was the same, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the grass and trees that had withered and yellowed, and the whole world was barren, and the former glory was gone.
In the middle of the land floated a land in the very center, on which a huge tree of high height grew, now withered and only bare branches, and many years ago, the leaves had fallen and now melted into the earth.
There is a bell tied to the tree, which makes a pleasant ringtone.
The wind swept through the world, but the dead wood that seemed to be about to fall apart at the slightest touch did not move.
Fifty steps south of the dead wood, there are two graves leaning against each other, and the clusters of small blue flowers on the side of the grave are the only life in this world.
Walking a hundred steps east of the dead wood, there is a stone tablet, on which the word "Acacia" is written.
The white jade steps were covered with dust, and all that remained of the temple was a ruined wall.
The wind took some time to stop, and the dusty ruins reappeared, revealing the glory of the past.
Many years later, a man in white came out of the grave, took the bell in front of the dead wood, and held it tightly in his hand, when suddenly his expression changed, his thin lips lightly opened as if he wanted to say something, and finally it turned into a smile on his face.
A breeze blew, and snowflakes fluttered in the air in every corner of the world, and the snowflakes fell on the eyelashes of the man in white, he looked at the snowflakes fluttering in the sky, stretched out his hand to catch them, and felt the cold snowflakes melt in the palm of his hand.
He closed his eyes slightly, felt the beating of his heart, and a beam of light broke through the sky and shone into this barren land, everything grew, the pavilions were re-erected, and everything was restored to its original state.
The snow-white flocculents flew with the snowflakes, wandering freely between heaven and earth.
"If you don't forget, will there be an echo?"
"If you don't forget, there will be an echo!"
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Xuanyu - Summoning Spirit Mountain - Ten days later
Nangong Chuyue and Nangong Wentian climbed to the top of Yunxi Peak, today is the agreed time, she has been a little restless recently, and she always feels irritable but can't tell what it feels like.
At this time, a gust of wind blew, driving the fallen leaves on the ground to roll up dust, the clouds were blown away, and an ice-blue phoenix above the sky was flying towards the top of Yunxi Peak.
The phoenix chirped, like the sound of gold and jade clashing, it flew down from the clouds, towards the top of the lark peak, and there was a person standing on the back of the ice phoenix.
The person who came was dressed in white, his clothes were fluttering, his appearance was beautiful, and his expression was cold.
The ice phoenix is dressed in blue feathers, the body is about ten meters long, the whole body exudes blue light, the seven tail feathers are slender and gorgeous, and the winged feathers are mixed with a little red, which is a derivative of the purebred fairy phoenix.
Although it is not a pure breed, it is a powerful immortal beast, although it is now underage, but it is enough to run rampant in this Xuan Domain, Nangong Lingyin rescued the injured young phoenix when she went out to practice, although she gave it freedom, but the ice phoenix has never left, and has been with her since then.
"Wow, it's Sister Xingchen!" Nangong Wentian shouted, "I see the ice spirit again, I feel so powerful, I don't know when my Xiaobai will be so powerful." Nangong Wentian looked at the ice phoenix in the air, with a look of envy in his eyebrows
Then he looked at the fairy bird standing on his shoulder with a serious expression and said, "See, Xiaobai, this is your example, you have to grow up and practice hard!" β
However, the young bird nodded seriously, and let out three chirps in response to Nangong Wentian.
The young bird grows white feathers in just one day, a little red between the eyebrows, five feathers on the tail, and a trace of aura covering the surface.
"Uh...... Xiaobai. β
Nangong Chuyue resisted the urge to complain, Nangong Wentian This kid didn't know when he signed a contract with the fairy bird, and he took such a name, the young bird was still young but half a month old, and it was pitted.
The purebred immortal clan is scarce, only a dozen, and has always been arrogant and self-sustaining with immortal beasts, if the ancestor of the clan knows that his descendants have been given such a name, Nangong Wentian This kid will be miserable.
"Hmm." Nangong Chuyue touched her chin and nodded, agreeing with her thoughts, and looking at Nangong Wentian's eyes with a hint of schadenfreude.
When the sky falls, my sister is carrying it, so she naturally won't worry about Nangong asking about something.
But there is one thing that is very strange, the immortals she has seen are all three feathers, this is just an atavistic and even evolved, Nangong Chuyue shook his head, there are too many strange things in this world, you don't have to go with the flow.
The ice phoenix fell to the top of Skylark Mountain, and Nangong Chuyue saw Nangong Xingchen pounce on it and shouted happily: "Sister! β
Nangong Wentian on the side also ran up happily and shouted obediently: "Sister Xingchen." β
Nangong Xingchen pulled the corners of her mouth rarely, and a light smile floated on her face, she was usually cold, and she always felt that she was not close to anyone, and she could only show a normal demeanor when she treated her relatives.
She happily hugged Nangong Chuyue, touched Xiao Wentian's head again, and immediately noticed the fairy bird on Xiao Wentian's shoulder, although she had doubts in her heart, she still pressed down.
"Come on." Nangong Xingchen let the two of them sit on the ice phoenix.
Nangong Chuyue and Nangong asked the sky to step forward, sitting on the back of the ice phoenix, the ice phoenix chirped, and thousands of birds flew up in the forest, it swept around with cold eyes, and then flew up from the top of the lark mountain.
Nangong Wentian happily looked at the scenery under the clouds, and talked to the young birds from time to time.
Nangong Xingchen sat down to practice the exercises, and the Tianxuan Sect feasted, and the adjacent domains of the Xuanyu Domain would also send disciples to come, which was nothing more than a competition.
Several major sects regard the faΓ§ade as very important, and as one of the great disciples of Tianxuan Sect, she will naturally appear.
Only Nangong Chuyue looked at Nangong Xingchen with a weak heart, and said in her heart, my sister must have noticed the existence of the fairy bird, how should she explain it.