Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor

Chapter 406 Former Lovers Meet But Don't Know Each Other "He Is a Silkworm Dao Man!" People only have such a sentence to remind the acquaintances, so they all ran away, and no one dared to stay.

"The fire qizi worships the dense soil of the past", outside the ancient mine of the beginning, a figure is independent, like an eternal immortal mountain, the people are breathless, and the heavenly dome in all directions is about to collapse.

He had been standing for seven days facing the Taichu Ancient Mine, and had not taken a single step forward, and finally turned around and left, as if he had blended with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and disappeared on the horizon.

Nanling, on a beautiful mountain peak, the silver waterfall falls, the green pines are verdant, the strange stones stand upright, and the flowers are like brocade.

A man is empty, handsome and flawless, like a fairy, dressed in blue, sitting on the stone cliff, ten fingers lightly scratched a guqin, playing a heavenly sound.

In the surroundings, hundreds of birds worship, have landed, all kinds of fresh flowers for him to bloom, in advance of the responsibility, petals crystalline.

"Boom!"

The last string fell, and there was a thud, and unlike all the previous sounds, a huge black hole appeared in the sky, terrifying, swallowing all the mountains below!

"Blessed Sacrament, I have been looking forward to it for twelve years, and you have finally returned. Hua Yunfei, the eldest prince of Soul Power Island, said calmly and stood up.

Back then, he was almost the same as the appearance of the Cold Prison Palace, which almost made everyone mistakenly think that they were the same person.

Many years later, Hua Yunfei's appearance at this moment has changed greatly, but he is still as incomprehensible as the fairy of fairyland.

On a mountain cliff thousands of miles away, a white-clothed beauty was sitting cross-legged, with three hundred and sixty-five golden vortices spinning all over her body, each of which contained a golden god, strange and terrifying.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and shot out two dazzling beams of light, dyeing all the flowers all over the mountains with a layer of golden light, incomparably brilliant and beautiful, but only a moment later, all of them turned into powder.

The Yin-Yang Sect in Zhongzhou is very silent from top to bottom, and the recent earth-shattering changes have made them restless, and many disciples are even more frightened.

The demon of the Cold Prison Palace has returned, and he has attacked a desolate ancient family, if he leads the barbarian iron horse, how can they resist it?

Of course, there are also great sects who are sharpening their knives, preparing to kill the Cold Prison Palace.

The two ancient killer god dynasties, their god sons and goddesses, had already set off to enter the South Ridge, and they would strike a thunderous blow just when the Cold Prison Palace appeared.

The sons of God in the past have dared to kill kings head-on, not to mention that they have always walked in the shadows and are famous for assassination.

"Kill the Tao and achieve immortality!" In the depths of the South Ridge, two void figures drank together, and then around them, they didn't know how many deep mountains and ancient ridges had all collapsed and turned into stone powder.

An earth-shattering murderous aura shook the heavens of the ages, spread throughout the vast wilderness, and was extremely terrifying, and then a man and a woman went on the road separately and disappeared separately.

The Nanling barbarians, in the past half a month, are still the same, the ancient trees are in the sky, above the tribe, dozens of zhang of birds of prey are circling, like dragons across the sky, a prehistoric scene.

In the past few days, there have been continuous visits from the Great Sect, and the Great War of the Northern Plains has shocked the world, "The big forces on all sides are terrified, and they all want to find out the truth."

The barbarians have their own rules of conduct, and most of them have not been seen, but today they made an exception and met with a group of distinguished guests, from the top of the Eastern Wilderness.

"That kid really didn't come back with us, he stayed in the North Plains, and he will appear in a while. An old man from the barbarians explained.

Nie Bing'er wrinkled her nose and said dissatisfiedly, "What is he doing?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to find Tu Fei back, it's been sixteen or seventeen years, and he has been teleported into Beiyuan, and there has been no news. "In a huge block of ice, the small stool was eroded by the black light, and the injury became more and more serious.

"Alright, I'll just wait here to come back. Nie Bing'er held her chin and sat on a stone platform, looking at all kinds of prehistoric creatures, her big eyes blinking and blinking, full of curiosity.

Many years later, she is more mature and beautiful, except for the same face as Wu Xiaochen, there is a lot less frost back then.

"Don't worry, Brother Leng will definitely come back, he said that he would take me to kill Zitiandu and avenge my brother. Dongfang smiled innocently.

The miserable moonlight, the cold wind, the bleak grassland, the blood-stained future, and the end of the hero.

The cold prison palace has not yet left the northern plains, and is walking around with Yan Yiping and Li Tian, and they have seen scenes of conquest, and all the armies have entered the northern plains, killing constantly.

The battle was finally coming to an end, and in the process, they also killed some of their great enemies.

"Tu Fei, where did you go, and which corner did you go to when you were teleported by the Qilin?"

Xue Tianfeng, Zixi and others don't know their lives and deaths, and they don't know where they are going, and others have already had bad news, waiting to be brutally confirmed.

There is no one chasing them anymore, but the cold prison palace cannot be found, and now all the enemies are focused on him, and they must be preparing to kill him.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to go back, everything he wanted to find the old man had to be considered in the long run, and he needed to search slowly.

The bright moon hangs high, a piece of cold, the wild grass on the prairie is more than one person high, and a well is barren.

Under the moon on this night, the lone wolf is sad and howls at the moon, spreading far and wide.

The three of them walked on foot, crossed a large grassland, visited many ancient religions, and saw many customs and customs.

"When ......", a roar spread far away under the night moon, like Huang Zhongdalu roaring.

The grass is everywhere, the vast prairie, hundreds of thousands of miles without people, especially in this area, it is a desolation, the grass is two or three meters high, how can this sound come out?

A few people from the Cold Prison Palace rushed forward, and after more than 100 miles, in front of the field full of artemisia grass, there was an ancient temple standing majestically, shrouded in divine brilliance.

This is a very mysterious picture, the vast prairie in the night moon is endless desolation, only the wolf howls, but the sudden appearance of such a sacred ancient temple, is really a bit abrupt.

"Buddhism in the Western Desert had entered the North Plains to preach in the endless years, is this a temple that survived that year, according to legend, one of the ten disciples of Amitabha Buddha personally came to the North Plains to preach the Dharma. The cold prison palace was surprised.

The ancient temple, majestic and magnificent, solemn and sacred, although it is in the night, but it is shrouded in a golden brilliance, and the roar of the long bell is from the inside. When they opened the ancient temple gate and walked into the courtyard, several people immediately felt a kind of grandeur and solemnity, and the power of Buddhism was surging.

Suddenly, the cold prison palace was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he stepped into a Buddhist hall, he was almost petrified, because he saw a familiar figure, a peerless beauty.

"Distinguished guests come from afar, the slave family is safe and Miaoyi, and the night moon plays the piano and music...... "A woman with a beautiful crown in the world and a peerless appearance, sitting in the Buddha hall, laughing at the city, and then laughing at the country.

"Miao Yi!" said in a lost voice.

"You know me, but I don't know you anymore, so you're the one I'm waiting for. This white-clothed, stunningly beautiful woman smiled brightly, but it made the cold prison palace's heart tremble, and the taste was incomprehensible.

"You don't know me?" he asked.

"I don't know it for a long time. The woman's laughter made Leng Prison Palace's heart tremble.

The cold moonlight, the empty land, a desolation, only the lone wolf is sorrowful, whining on the bleak grassland.

In this environment, a magnificent ancient temple stands, dyed with golden brilliance, sacred and solemn, vast and righteous, and indescribably mysterious.

In the main hall, a green lantern accompanied by the ancient Buddha, An Miao sat on the **, always with a smile on her white face like jade, and her slender jade fingers plucked the strings lightly, jumping out of the wonderful notes, and rang loudly.

"Why don't you know me?" Leng Prison Palace stepped forward, his steps were gentle, at this time he had long since lost the fierceness of the ancient family when he swept away thousands of armies.

"When"

In the depths of the temple, there was a bell ringing, the sound moved for hundreds of miles, the entire prairie trembled, and the cold prison palace stopped to fight against this sound wave.

At this time, a Buddha light rose behind An Miaoyi's head, setting off her white clothes even more clean, and she was like a Bodhisattva at this time, holy and lofty.

The green silk is flying, the roots are crystal clear, and a divine ring on the back of her head protects her body, making her look solemn, although she is smiling brightly, but it makes people feel that her heart is far away.

"Miao Yi, why don't you know me?" asked Leng Prison Gong in a soft voice.

"After more than ten years, yesterday is like passing water, and it is impossible to stay. When the flowers bloom again, the geese return to the day, if people return, will they still be?" An Miaoyi's eyes had a layer of mist, but she was still smiling, flowing with a stunning brilliance.

Cold Prison Palace's heart trembled, when he was at his most difficult, everyone was waiting to see the joke, thinking that the Holy Body had a fate and could not break the curse, only An Miaoyi firmly believed that he could succeed in breaking through.

Here, she even gambled on herself, at that time, only she gambled her life.

"It's still me, and it's never changed. Leng Prison Palace strode forward and looked at her seriously, wanting to approach.

However, the bell rang again, and the divine ring behind An Miaoyi's head became even brighter, and the Buddha's light was bright, and the dust was holy, making it impossible to desecrate......

"Time cannot be turned back, there is never a way back, one step out, only forward. An Miaoyi smiled, her eyes were very soft, but it felt more distant.

Twelve years ago, he didn't go back and couldn't say goodbye to this woman, and he didn't think of all the cold prisons in the past.

"Even if you move forward, the person and the heart are still the same. ”

In the past, when he successfully broke the curse in the Cold Prison Palace, he was also injured by the Great Dao, his life was short, the future was hopeless, and he was sneered, and a small heir of the Five Elements Palace dared to speak disrespectfully to him.

During that period, in order to heal him, An Miaoyi went around asking for elixirs, and gave him all the Buddhist Nirvana Sutras, and even double-cultivated to heal his wounds.

All this, it is impossible for him to forget.

"Miaoyi, I know you remember me. The cold prison palace slowly stepped forward and said softly.

In this process, it was rare that Li Tian didn't say a word, and stood at the door of the hall with Yan Yixi, silently paying attention to all this.

An Miaoyi smiled, beautiful and dazzling, there was an immortal divine glow blooming, but the cold prison palace felt more and more out of reach.

"I don't know you for a long time. ”

These Yu are very light, but they make Leng Prison Palace's heart tremble, he came to this world, he is used to seeing life and death, struggling for survival, practicing for strength, and there is no so-called personal emotional entanglement, some are just moved.

Now, after hearing this, I felt a kind of sourness, and I was touched in the depths of my heart, as if I was entangled all of a sudden.

"You don't know me, why do you say that people are still the same?"

"If people come back, whether it is still the same, I am talking about myself, take a step, there is no return. An Miaoyi's voice was very soft, and the jade fingers like shallots plucked the strings and played the wonderful sound of heaven, lingering on the empty prairie, and spreading extremely far away under the bleak night.

"What are you talking about?" Leng Jian Gong strode forward and came to her side.

An Miaoyi smiled, her hair was drooping, smooth as silk, she exuded amazing beauty, and said, "She has been waiting for you for many years, but she has never seen you." ”

She ...... Who is it?" said in a trembling voice.

"You know who she is. An Miaoyi's expression softened, her words became softer, and her eyes were filled with mist.