"If you don't collect the beautiful bones, you can cover the wind with a pure land. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The prophecy of the underworld has already sounded the alarm of fate, don't hesitate, don't waste it, Artregayam Silver Dust understands that he has no time to waste. If she didn't want the confession to become a bloody reality, she had to take action, immediately, immediately!

"The essence is clean and clean, which is better than dirt and ditches.

Now that you are dead and the slave is buried, you are not sure when the slave will die?"

Diamond-colored tears slipped down the girl's cheeks and dripped onto the petals, revealing a blinding color of blood.

The truly piercing blood-red tears slipped down the boy's face, and before they could hit the ground, they were ignited by the emotion and magic that erupted from within, turning into amazing flames.

"Try to see the remnants of spring flowers gradually falling, that is, when the red face dies of old age!

Once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and people die without knowing. ”

The poignant song and cry reached its peak, and I saw that it was about to be in the middle of the song, but not far away, the storm surged in the bright purple cuffs, and on the white fingertips, the explosion roared like a generation of legendary majesty, and majestic.

The storm arose, and the ground fell red, and rolled upside down into the sky, and even the small delicate sac of sorrow was shattered in the blade-like wind, and the petals that had been buried in it suddenly rose one after another, like a crimson wind and snow rolling from the ground to the sky. Lin Xuanchen let out a small, sad and panicked cry: "What's the matter! Isn't it okay for the slave to bury them kindly? Is the slave destined to be polluted and trapped in the ditch?!" She panicked and pounced on those flying petals, her small palm could only hold three or five pieces, and it was shattered by the wind on her body, she was in the sky flying flowers, but she couldn't defend any petal, it just happened to be the portrayal of her fate in her heart, and between the chaos, even the last little thing worth cherishing, couldn't be guarded.

Her tears fell in large numbers, and in the long wind, she couldn't cry anymore, and could only watch in a daze as the petals of the skyrocketing flowers were blown by the wind, as if they were about to fall under the water pavilion, and fell into the water that was clear on the surface and very dirty inside, but suddenly realized that the dark pool of blue water had already frozen into blue ice, which was harder than the steel on the blade of the sword.

She immediately woke up, the weather in June, the lake was frozen, where could this be normal! The little girl turned her body in the unbridled wind, looking around blankly, but she could only see endless flying flowers, falling red all over the sky, constantly spinning in front of her eyes, but she couldn't even distinguish the trees and grass nearby.

Endless and colorful, rolling and floating in the wind, but not flying, not falling, not touching the soil, not being stained with filth, only in this abnormal wind, dancing and whirling, blooming more and more wantonly, rendering the red of life.

It was unbridled beauty, it was arrogant beauty, and the wind swept all the petals that had not yet fallen on the nearby branches into the air, swirling, and it was completely a vision of heaven and earth. Lin Xuanchen's tears stopped, staring blankly at this scene of the only beautiful scenery in his life, and muttered unconsciously: "Could it be that I buried the flower infatuation, and really alarmed the flower god and the soul of the flower?" As she was talking, she laughed first: "In this world, I'm afraid there is no one more stupid than a slave, right?! Other people's finches are dead, and it is inevitable to stew in the pot, where is there anyone willing to bury them, let alone bury these petals?"

She laughed at herself bitterly, and couldn't help but see those red and gorgeous petals, suddenly the red was abnormal, the red was dazzling, the red lost its original delicate and weak, and burst out with a heroic red, a resolute red, a sacrificial red.

The petals turned into flames, the wind turned into flowing clouds, and the flames of Liulan exploded in the distance, and the fire rose to the sky.

Lin Xuanchen watched the petals turn into flames one by one, and there seemed to be some realization in his heart. If you refuse to be in the mud, why can't you turn into flames?

The petals fell, the earth burned, and a good peach forest turned into scorched earth in front of it.

"Colorful and thousands of funerals, all armies are easy to go crazy, since they have sworn an alliance, what does it matter if the whole world is the enemy?" A low and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him, so unfamiliar. Lin Xuanchen turned around in a panic, and what he saw at a glance was the figure that was haunted by his dreams.

With silver hair and silver pupils, there will never be a second man in this world who can have such a silver purity.

"You...... Do you know we're ...... now" She instinctively wanted to pounce forward, but she stopped abruptly, and looked at the man in front of her from a distance of a foot.

The words of the old lady are still in my ears.

"I don't believe in the present, I only believe in promises and the future. Silver Dust said, a deep darkness erupted between his fingers, he didn't want to be disturbed now, so he used a thousand hands to lock the surrounding time and space, at this time, anyone who dared to break through the blockade, no matter who it was, would be attacked by his furious attack.

Lin Xuanchen listened to it and was not stunned. Before his consciousness was noticed, his body automatically walked forward and walked directly into Yinchen's arms.

"Brother Yinchen!" Lin Xuanchen cried: "Xuanchen thought he would never see you again!"

"How is that possible!When did you become so stupid?Am I the kind of person who gives up easily?" Silver Dust stroked her hair, smiling gently.

"You don't give up, but I'm afraid the matchmaker will give up!" Lin Xuanchen said sadly: "Nu once thought that my brother could influence the old lady or uncle, and the Ming media is marrying ......"

"Because of the words on the old lady's table, you are angry like this?" Yinchen smiled, his tone was gentle, his expression was gentle, only the silver pupils flashed with dark bravery and cruelty.

"No, it's ......" Lin Xuanchen leaned on Yinchen's arms and said softly, although she had tried to simplify the language as much as possible, she still spoke for a long time, she was in Yinchen's arms, and finally poured out her loneliness, sadness, fear, anger, unwillingness, and guilt for many years, she said, I really want to make this time forever, forever stay in the twilight of such a mangzhong festival, although the time and space around her are frozen, but the sun will eventually set.

"Don't worry, if you worry too much, your body will be bad, and even my body will not be good. Yinchen listened to her quietly, didn't say anything cynical, didn't make any oaths, just comforted softly in the most plain and ordinary tone: "Don't worry, forget your fears, don't listen to those who don't have it, it's messed up." In this world, no one has been able to snatch what I, Artregayam Silver Dust, must get, whether it is a king, an emperor, or even a god. Lin Xuanchen, you remember, for you, I can do anything, whether it is summoning puppets to bulldoze the city, or plundering the entire empire as family wealth, I can do it, for you, I will not hesitate to be the enemy of the world. Yinchen softly said the words that had been hidden in the depths of his heart, he actually knew for a long time that Lin Xuanchen was not just the girl he liked.

She is his relative, she is the only existence in this world that he feels has a home and roots, without her, Silver Dust is a lonely ghost, an intruder who plunders heaven and earth, and an alien monster. Without her, it would be difficult for Silver Dust to guarantee that he would not embark on the Demon King Avenue, which would destroy the world.

Without Lin Xuanchen, the whole world is just a game for Yinchen, and the world is just an NPC, even if he kills all mankind and destroys all the civilizations in this world, it is just a badengding, what is it worth? Only when he is worried about Lin Xuanchen, only when he is with her, does Yinchen feel that he is real, and the whole world is real.

"Brother Yinchen, don't!, don't hurt them!" Lin Xuanchen's body trembled violently, and at this time, she remembered what a terrible person the man in front of her was, even the puppet sect dared to provoke, what else could not be done? If the old lady or Mrs. Wang really forced him to be in a hurry, it would be light to burn the entire palace to the ground with a fire.

"I know that you are staying here to fulfill your filial piety, and to be a good and well-behaved girl! However, little Xuan'er, you must remember that in this world, sometimes glittering gold is easier to force people into submission and hijack people than glittering swords. Yinchen touched Lin Xuanchen's little face affectionately, the girl's skin was soft, much softer than Chu Fan'er. No, how can a scum like Chu Fan'er be compared to the heavenly immortal in his arms?

Lin Xuanchen lay quietly in Yinchen's arms, letting him be light, if such a thing happened to an ordinary daughter, she would have committed suicide in shame, but Lin Xuanchen only felt that it was very comfortable, a very safe, very warm comfort, like home, wait, home?

"Brother Yinchen, where did you hear the title of Little Xuan'er?" Lin Xuanchen's body trembled suddenly, and he broke free from his arms: "I have an aunt on the rivers and lakes......

"You just need to go back to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and you can see it, right?" Yinchen said, smiling at Lin Xuanchen and jumping up happily, his smile was so gentle, in ten years, almost no one had ever seen a cold and cold Mr. Mage with such a smile.

"Great! I knew that as long as I saw my brother, I would be happy!" The little girl spun around in a circle, her clothes fluttering, and the diamond ornaments sparkling, as beautiful as a fairy.

"Little Xuan'er. Yinchen took the initiative to hug the lovely sister Lin this time, and said softly: "Don't worry, don't think about it, the life you want, I will definitely give it to you without missing anything, the matter between us is not a matter between two people, it is a matter between two civilizations, not just anyone can stop it, you have to live every day happily here, wait for my news, okay?" Yinchen finally stroked her face gently, after all, she didn't kiss her, it would be too radical to do that. He let go of Lin Xuanchen and turned to leave, the sky had already darkened, and he had to go back in the end, otherwise not only Zhao Lingfeng would be in a hurry, but Lin Xuanchen's side, those ladies would also be suspicious, right?

Lin Xuanchen looked at his back, smiled very sweetly and relaxedly, then turned around, picked up the flower hoe and the empty bag, and ran away as if flying, she didn't notice that a little girl under Mrs. Wang's hand came out of a bush of green leaves in the distance, and patted her chest with palpitations: "Oh my God!

In the eyes of the magician, a blizzard filled.

"This gentleman, I ......" the girl hurriedly retreated, explaining in a panic, she was afraid, she was afraid that this man would do something unbearable to him, she had heard some rumors that when the private affairs of men and women would be discovered, in order to keep it secret, they would not kill people, but they would definitely insult the person who found the secret, so that the person who found the secret must be kept silent, but the little girl, not ready, in this open air environment...... She thought wildly as she saw Silver Dust's raised hand.

"Avada suo!" his voice rang out in the distance.

People in the other world probably won't know that dead people are a secret method that magicians can see.

......

When Lin Xuanchen returned to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he felt that his whole body was much lighter. She put the flower hoe and brocade bag at the door, and turned to look at the increasingly calm sky outside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion: "Although the slave has attained detachment, but the soul of those flowers, after all, the slave still has to go to the slave to pay tribute and comfort, and tomorrow I have to go out and bury the red in other places in the hundred gardens." ”

She entered the door and saw that Zijuan was cautiously serving a person, the person saw her come in, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly pounced up, and directly hugged her into his arms, Lin Xuanchen saw the person, and his first reaction was: "Auntie hasn't changed much in the past few years?

The two haven't seen each other for more than five years, sighing and sentimental, but Lin Xuanchen knows that she has also become a sister, and there are two lovely younger brothers and sisters below, so she insists on looking for a chance to go out, hug the little brother, little sisters, Lin Caiyi has been a mother in the past few years, and naturally she will take care of people, and she doesn't care what other people think, so she is busy helping Lin Xuanchen tidy up the house, many Zijuan don't know how to pay attention to the details of the health regimen, and she has mentioned it, and she has done her best, and she really has to do her best than those grandmothers who serve the young lady, Zijuan obeyed, but the little bell knew about it from the magic angel early in the morning, and she didn't say much, Only Aya Luo was worried, complaining that if he was told to the old lady by someone tomorrow, he was afraid that they should be punished one by one. Lin Xuanchen didn't care, he really saw Brother Yinchen, and when he heard his assurance, Lin Xuanchen was completely relieved, and he simply didn't even plan to "pretend" the illness, so he kept mentioning his magic skills to make himself look healthy, healthy and cute, and in Lin Caiyi's eyes, he became more and more distressed.