Tang Haoyu turned his head in horror, but because of the wisteria swing, he couldn't turn the whole person comfortably.

Right in front of his eyes, the millennium at a glance, the young man was dressed in green clothes, a warmth was crossed from his shoulders, the green silk and red ribbon floated behind the young man, the face under the gentle beard was full of the outline of a thousand years of loneliness, and the dark green eyes were full of endless abyss lovesickness.

At the first glance of Tang Haoyu's vision of this young man, his thoughts were extended to a thousand years ago, which was a kind of long-lost reunion, and the profundity of being far away from the end of the world was also close at hand.

He felt the warmth of the boy's hug like this, so gentle, delicate, addictive, how long has it been, no one has hugged him like this.

There's really nothing more blissful in the world than hugging.

Under the lights of thousands of homes, the rhythm sounded.

Tang Haoyu suddenly wanted to turn around and respond to the boy's hug, a two-way hug is better than a person's lovesickness, but his posture does not allow him to do so.

The young man hugged Tang Haoyu tightly and didn't let go for a long time.

When those rhythms receded, the water curtain was pulled back to the mirror lake one after another, and the scattered bamboo leaves sank into the ground, the young man let go of his hand, and his serious face began to slowly widen the distance between him and Tang Haoyu.

Tang Haoyu just watched the young man's face enter his eyes little by little, it was a delicate face he had never seen before, a few strands of long hair were scattered on the young man's temples, and a few red gauze dots were placed on the young man's eyebrows, just on the right side of the young man's face, an ink flower with just the right shape bloomed on it.

Tang Haoyu was fascinated by the young man in front of him, forgetting to breathe, and he didn't notice that when those scenes disappeared, his body was also slowly facing the young man.

Time stopped at this moment, a young man in purple clothes sat on a wisteria swing, and was greeted by a young man in green clothes exuding tenderness.

The young man looked at each other, one fluttering above, one swaying below, one full of infatuation, and the other very longing.

The meeting that has lasted more than a thousand years has been in this candle field for a long time.

......

"Captain, how do I feel that River Plate is a little different from what it was just now. Ling Feng raised his head and said, "How do you feel that there are a lot more fallen leaves on it, and they are still falling, at this rate, it will cover the entire riverbed in a while." ”

Chu Ziyang and the others looked up, there were indeed a lot more fallen leaves floating on the riverbed, at first there were only a few scattered pieces on it, but now it was about to cover their sight.

"Is there a bamboo forest here?" Chrissy wondered, she saw that these fallen leaves were basically bamboo leaves, and they were all young leaves, and they should not fall directly, at the beginning, those fallen leaves were still withered maple leaves.

"Yun An seems to have said that there is the sound of wind blowing bamboo leaves in those sounds. Lawne added.

Chu Ziyang didn't answer their questions, he also noticed these changes, just thinking, how could there be a bamboo forest here, the survival of the bamboo forest must at least have soil, water and sunlight, it is dark here, no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable for bamboo to survive.

"Lawn, you just left here, have your senses changed?" Chu Ziyang asked without skipping these questions.

"It's like a quarantine zone, and if you go beyond a certain range, the senses disappear, just like an egg, we're inside the yolk and the egg whites are outside. Lawne said metaphorically.

"Wait. Chu Ziyang suddenly realized something, "The bed seems to have stopped moving." ”

They looked at their feet in unison, and indeed, the bed had stopped moving, otherwise they wouldn't have stayed under the bed all the time, they had always been in place.

"Chrissy, shoot it with a spirit arrow and see if you can touch the riverbed, which feels like an illusion to me. Chu Ziyang said.

Pact Spirit Arrow, Chrissy's Pact, is an arrow hidden under the contractor's consciousness, which changes in number depending on the strength of the contractor's consciousness.

Chrissy stared at the sky, several black satin-like breaths slowly crawled from her arms to her palms, she turned her palms up, those satins bloomed in the sky above her palms, and when they bloomed about fifteen centimeters, the connection between the silk and the palms was broken, and the silk knobs in the sky were together, and a black dexterous feather arrow stopped on it, and below it, the silk writhed, as if dancing a graceful dance.

Chrissy glanced at everyone, aimed at the riverbed, and the feather arrow that stopped in mid-air disappeared from their sight, they were not surprised, this was the effect of Chriss's contract, the moment the spirit arrow was issued, it would disappear from everyone's sight, except for the contractor who could see the trajectory, no one else could see it, and when they saw it, it was when the spirit arrow hit the target.

After a few seconds, the arrow still didn't appear in their sight.

Chrissy shook her head.

"It's more than the maximum range of the Spirit Arrow. ”

"The site of the candle day. Chu Ziyang came up with these four words from the results.

"Is it the site of the candle sky up there?" said Lawn, surprised.

"Yes, otherwise there is no way to explain Chrissy's spirit arrow, her shooting range has exceeded 2000 meters, if this riverbed can really only be seen and not touched, only the site of the candle sky can explain. ”

Ling Feng and the others didn't speak, this explanation really only made sense from the site of the Candle Heaven.

Although it is used to imprison erring gods, and will create all kinds of different things according to the power and consciousness of the gods, these are the effects that only have on the inside, and from the outside it looks like normal sights, visible but not touchable.

God has lived on the earth for hundreds of millions of years, every god who makes a mistake will be imprisoned in a candle site, as long as he does not admit his mistakes, he will always be locked here, loneliness has become the biggest punishment for them, after God left, these candle sites are still on the earth, but it is difficult to be found, those things that can be seen but difficult to touch may be the site of the candle sky, such as a mirage, the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, the Bermuda Triangle, and even the black hole, may be the entrance to the site of the candle sky.

"Is this god who dwells beneath the abyss a god who makes mistakes?" laughed and teased.

"Not necessarily, maybe the gods just used it as a cover, and the gods who were imprisoned at the site of the candle sky could not have left the site of the candle sky unless they chose to die. Ling Feng explained, "Of course, in books from thousands of years ago, some records are not necessarily credible. ”

"Captain, what are we going to do, and if this is really the site of the candle day, do we still want to go in?" asked Chrissy.

"There is no way in, the site of the living candle is open only to God. Chu Ziyang looked at the sky and couldn't see his face.

The atmosphere was deserted again, and now the only entrance they thought was gone, and now they were really lost.

......

Tang Haoyu rippled in mid-air, and the young man stopped in mid-air like him, and the height was the same, but the young man's seat was not a wisteria swing, but a throne with a heavy breath.

The intricate patterns on it are still clearly visible and lifelike after thousands of years; on the back of the seat with a height of two meters, a huge round stone watch rotates slowly, as if to record the passage of time, and the two wings on both sides of the stone table, one black and one white, are spread; behind the entire throne, a pair of wings exuding a cold aura slightly wrap the throne, as if protecting their own monarch.

The throne is solemn and majestic, but the young man sitting on the throne is gentle and affectionate.

Tang Haoyu has already recovered from that ethereal trance of the galaxy, that is, as long as he sees the appearance of the young man, there will still be a fascination.

"Brother, why are you avoiding me? The boy looked like he wanted to know the answer, and his eyes were full of doubts and fear.

Tang Haoyu couldn't answer, he didn't know who the young man in front of him was, and he looked a few years older than him, but he opened his mouth for a thousand years.

He believed that it was a thousand years, because the moment he saw the boy, he could feel the thousand-year-old breath of the boy, and those warmth seemed to have been deposited for thousands of years.

Tang Haoyu has been avoiding the young man's gaze, his face is flat, but he is scratching his heart in his heart, he is hesitating to tell the young man directly that you have recognized the wrong person, and he is afraid that this will hurt the young man's heart too much.

Look at the scenes and rhythms just now, but they were all prepared by the boy for his younger brother, which shows how serious and careful he is, and how much he loves his younger brother!

"I'm not hiding from you. Tang Haoyu squeezed out a little voice, paused for a second, twisted his body and glanced at the young man and said, "Brother." ”

He decided to continue acting, hoping that his own brother would not appear at this time, otherwise he would be really embarrassed.

"Not yet, are you still angry about my indifference last time?" the boy asked with concern.

"No~" Tang Haoyu stretched out the end of the note so that he could look like a proud and untruthful younger brother.

The boy frowned slightly.

Before this, the boy never called his younger brother his younger brother, it can be seen that the younger brother has been avoiding him for two thousand years, so the young man called his younger brother his younger brother.

"My brother's clothes are so beautiful, did he create them himself?" the young man's tone was like a brother he hadn't seen for a long time, a little rusty.

"Uh-huh. Tang Haoyu clenched his forehead in his heart, did he make this purple energy himself, "Does my brother like it?"

He tried his best to follow the boy's words.

"As long as my brother likes my brother, I like it, and my brother doesn't always like purple?" the young man suddenly asked rhetorically.

Tang Haoyu's heart twitched, he was afraid that the other party would ask such a question, he quickly thought about how to answer in his mind, and his thoughts stopped on the wisteria swing he was sitting on.

"I think it goes well with the swing. Tang Haoyu said.

After saying this, the two fell into a calm down.

Tang Haoyu never dared to look directly at the young man, and there were always all the answers hidden in a person's eyes.

But if he was willing to glance at the young man opposite, he could see the young man's anxious appearance, the young man's eyes were red from anxiety, his lips and teeth kept trembling, and he always wanted to say something but stopped talking.

Two thousand years, the young man is no longer the solemn, indifferent monarch of two thousand years ago, he has been waiting for his younger brother here for two thousand years, regretting his farewell every day, hating himself every moment.

Now that his brother is finally willing to see him, he doesn't know how to talk to his brother, and he realizes that he has been asking his brother to become what he wants, so he is serious, stern, and rarely smiles at his brother.

The boy trembled, and the wings behind his back were wrapped tighter.

"Brother, admit your mistake, I'll take you out of here, I'll take you to see the outside world, it's not the world we used to be. The boy said pleadingly.

Tang Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and admitted his mistake: What mistake did I make? Ah no, what mistake did his brother make?

"But brother, do you know what mistake I made?!" Tang Haoyu had a flash of inspiration, and replied in a tone that he had committed a heinous crime but could not admit his mistake, and he had no face to admit his mistake.