Outside the Nine Heavens Palace, in the night breeze, Zhu Shi, who was looking at the railing, saw the sword light rushing out of the sky next to the Holy Palace and Xingyue Lake for the first time, and knew that it was nothing to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His eyes converged, and he couldn't move away for a long time, and the restless swordsman's heart in his chest suddenly moved, urging him to immediately pull out his feet and rush straight away.

The phoenix, who was fluttering in the blood-colored red dress on the side and swaying gently in the breeze, saw Zhu Shi's body trembling inexplicably, and then looked at his originally anxious face, which quickly turned into excitement and excitement, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

However, without waiting for the phoenix to ask, he saw that Zhu Shi's expression suddenly cooled down and gradually dissipated, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.

Even Zhu Shi didn't know what was going on with his transformation, he only felt that when his body was about to run out, the figure of the phoenix suddenly jumped into his chest, and it grew rapidly, like a thousand years of cold ice, and the cold qi emitted alone was enough to destroy the withering and decaying feeling of being extinguished in an instant.

Zhu Shi, who felt such a change in his heart, couldn't help but sigh softly, he had been obsessed with swordsmanship for decades, but he was defeated without a fight when he was only a few steps away from Fengxian.

For a while, he didn't know how to decide whether he liked or disliked such a change! On the one hand, as long as he saw the phoenix, the warm feeling in his heart that he had never experienced since he was born made him deeply fascinated and unable to extricate himself. On the other hand, Zhu Shi also clearly knew how much the appearance of the phoenix would have a great impact on him at this moment and in the future. This can be seen from the fact that once upon a time, the heart of swordsmanship, which he regarded as the supreme swordsmanship, could be defeated!

Thinking about it, Wan'er, who was stained with blood in her simple long skirt, but couldn't hide her gentle air after all, walked slowly to the ice door and reminded softly, "It's cold outside, you can come in!"

When Zhu Shi heard this, in an instant, all his thoughts were thrown away, he turned around and hurriedly ran in, and went straight to the bench where Feng Xian was lying.

This scene, the phoenix sees it in its eyes and envy it in its heart. Regardless of the identity of the two parties in love, just say that such feelings are enough to envy others.

For a hundred years, the phoenix, which has lost its past memories and lives deep in the Nine Heavens Palace, is gradually about to feel that this word is too ethereal and not real enough. She has little contact with the outside world, as if she unconsciously gave birth to a vicious disease that is difficult to get close to any man, as if the area in her heart that should have been born of affection has been secretly smoothed out by someone, so that she can only taste this endless loneliness forever.

Wan'er stood beside the phoenix, and the envy on her face was undisguised. When the phoenix saw it, her eyes were quite sad, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and put it on her shoulder, and the phoenix, who didn't like to be close to people, was quite surprised why she behaved like this.

Wan'er felt the cold palm on her shoulder, turned her head and smiled at the phoenix pretending to be relaxed, but in that smile, there was more bitterness.

The two stood silent for a long time.

Over there, after nearly a night of running around, the phoenix finally fell asleep, Zhu Shi sat on the cold ground, his wide palm stretched out to hold the little hand of the phoenix, but he didn't touch it, but he shrank back in fear, and finally had to be lonely on his knees. At the same time, his gaze that stared blankly at Feng Xian's delicate face was full of tenderness.

After all, Wan'er still couldn't stand the picture of reminding herself of what happened at all times, and turned her head.

Seeing this, the phoenix sighed slightly and said, "I'll take a pair of clothes for you to change into." ”

Wan'er listened to this, smiled sweetly, and slowly raised her feet to keep up with the phoenix.

In the huge main hall of the Nine Heavens Palace, only Zhu Shi and the others remained. At this moment, for Zhu Shi, who was staring at the phoenix immortal, everything in the outside world had lost its meaning of existence. He no longer thinks about the sword on the shore of Xingyue Lake, no longer goes to the single nothing, and even, he will no longer think about swordsmanship.

In the eyes full of tenderness, even if the phoenix only moved her eyelashes slightly, she couldn't escape his attention, and between her distractions, she gave up everything with the woman in front of her, looking for a paradise, and the idea of accompanying her to old age was breeding, gradually filling her mind, occupying the territory like a raging one, driving away any other thoughts that had nothing to do with the phoenix.

The long night was about to pass, and the light of the slightly decadent dawn slowly overflowed little by little as if reluctant because of the dark night that was to come.

Wan'er, who had been tired all night, changed into a clean long dress, stood in front of the door, and after glancing at Zhu Shi and the others, she turned around and looked for the bench, curled up and rested.

Phoenix looked at Wan'erfu, who was full of exhaustion, and immediately fell asleep as soon as she lay down, thinking that she must be tired. So the phoenix went to a red bear fur that the king personally hunted for her in the Aomori forest, and covered Wan'er, and then sat on the bench, closed her eyes slightly, and felt the invisible refreshing breath at dawn.

The sky turned white, and when the first beam of light hit the red medicine flower field, the iron-masked man standing here at some point, a playful smile began to spread from the corners of his mouth on his rock-like face.

The beam moved slowly but sharply, and the man in the iron mask turned and walked down the path towards the city in the gradually warming air.

In the same place, only one sentence remained, a fleeting cold word:

This city is finally going to start to live!

In the early morning, the citizens who came out of the houses, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, had endless smiles on their faces, they were even happier and happier than usual, and they did not mention any unusual movements that occurred in the long night before dawn, yes, everyone, they all heard the sound of fighting that rose and fell, and they all sensed the killing intent that permeated the city.

But the townspeople seemed to care about the impending catastrophe, and the life was so long that it was terrifying, giving them the monotony of life day after day, and to be honest, everyone was tired of it.

They have long wanted a complete end, but the courage required to break off themselves is too much. Although that kind of thought has been circling in the minds of everyone who has spent more than 100 years, I don't know how long it has been circling, but I have never been able to muster up the courage.

Perhaps, in such a cookie-cutter bright smile, they are sincerely waiting, waiting for the end to come, waiting for their lives to be far away.

The euphoria, rolling, surging, and spreading to every corner of the city, forcing those who had murderous intent to hide their bodies and take refuge for the time being, waiting for their chance to appear.

The people who knew the death seemed to return to the light, and then looked at this person, this city, and suddenly there was a short-lived freshness, they put down all the unfinished work, and the people who walked leisurely walked side by side on the streets, side by side, from a distance, so lively.

A group of city residents, men, women, and children, laughed, or played, or gathered together to talk about the past. Such a scene, in the sun, shows a harmony that makes the whole world envy and hold grudges.

The king, who had not slept all night, stood in the holy palace, outside the study, looking up and facing the same as in previous years, a few days before the night, the sun was dazzlingly blazing, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile like an earthquake in an instant. After a long time, he retracted his gaze and raised his feet to the Nine Heavens Palace, which he hadn't been to since that night!

"Father, the day has come when thousands of years of planning have finally come true. If you've traveled to the mainland, you've probably already sensed it!"

The body moved with the shadow, and all that was left in place was the faint sound of words in the dust.

Almost at the same time, the four major families, which have been closed all year round, opened their doors all together, and there was no longer any sense of closing. It's just that when the townspeople walking through the streets and alleys with a smile on their faces walk past their mansions, they will never be in the same curious mood as usual.

Wang, who couldn't help but slow down his progress, at this moment, for the first time in so many years, really had the heart to carefully look at the houses on both sides and the bustling crowd.

The stall owners have long since disappeared after selling all kinds of exotic goods to pass the time, but it is not difficult to imagine that they also cherished the last two days and went to meet friends and family.

In the aroma of wine, the faint taste of rouge is unwilling to be lonely, and there is a strong taste of tea mixed in.

Wang smelled that taste, and couldn't help but sigh a little, once upon a time, the immortal city that was addicted to alcohol like life, I don't know where to start, inexplicably fell in love with the way of tea tasting, so that the fragrance of tea has never been cut off since then.

In the tea shop and restaurant, the crowd of people coming in and out is about to crowd the house, but at such a moment, no one cares about such a trivial matter.

Children under the age of 10 laughed and laughed, carefree, chasing and running, and the sound of laughter was endless.

The king gently pushed them away, and after rubbing their little heads in love, the children who accidentally bumped into him let them go.

Among the four major families with the door wide open, the figures are shuttling endlessly, and it looks like a busy scene.

As the king walked, he suddenly smiled and said softly, "How can there be such a Yaxing, to be a follower?"

Beside him, Xuan Xing, who was like those children who had just run by, replied lightly, "It's just a coincidence." ”

Seeing this, Xuanxing was silent for a while, as if he was holding back his dissatisfaction and asked, "You know, the decision you asked Xuan Yuan to make last night is not hasty." As the words came out, in Xuan Xing's blue eyes, the streamer moved slightly, and at a glance, the ghost was abnormal.

Wang's walking figure showed no signs of speeding up or slowing down, and he shook his head slightly, "In a few days, you may be able to live an ordinary life, and you don't have to be bound by this immortal city and the Xuanwu Mansion anymore." Compared to that, Xuan Yuan's choice has nothing to do with you!"

After saying this, Xuan Xing immediately stopped, was stunned for a moment and followed again, "Although this is true, I still want to send you a message: Those who win people's hearts win the world!"

Hearing this, Wang slightly frowned, did not make the slightest reply, and only said softly, "Tonight, it will be a test, the Vermilion Bird Mansion must exist, do you know how to do it?"

"Of course. As soon as the seemingly nonexistent affirmative answer came out, it immediately dissipated into the air, and Xuan Xing turned around and walked straight in the other direction, and after a while, he disappeared into the sea of people.

The lively street has finally come to an end, and it has been extremely familiar for a hundred years, and the Nine Heavens Palace, which has been gazing at countless days and nights, appears in front of the king like a holy place in his heart.

The king never stopped, but the moment he saw the Nine Heavens Palace, he seemed to be afraid, as if he didn't dare, his body stopped suddenly, and the softness hidden in his heart gradually showed signs of recovery.

Wang Chang sighed, suppressed the emotion in his heart, and then strode over.

After a stick of incense, next to the red medicine flower field that seemed to be endless, a pure white figure phenomenon, he stood, looking at the red medicine petals that were devastated last night and fell all over the ground, and a trace of emotion floated out:

"Even you know that your time here is over!"

In the Nine Heavens Palace, on the bench, Wan'er, who was sleeping deeply, opened her eyes suddenly as if she had a heart at the moment when the king stepped outside the flower field, and her body immediately bounced up. Such a startled move, seeing the phoenix who was making tea, felt a sour feeling in his heart for no reason.

Chong Wan'er, who only heard her smile, said, "You have been by his side for a long time, and you have such a tacit perception." ”

Wan'er heard that the thought in her mind that she seemed to dream of the king's arrival was fulfilled, and she smiled shyly, a hint of blush hitting her cheeks.

Seeing this, Phoenix handed over the warm teacup in his hand, "Take a sip and let him wait outside the flower field for a while, it can be regarded as his punishment for treating you badly." ”

When Wan'er heard this, she couldn't help but shake her head while taking the teacup, her voice was like a gossamer, and she blurted out the words that were almost inaudible, "Actually, it's not what you think, he's very good to me!"

The phoenix pretended to be reproached, but the smile on his face increased his tone, "You, look at you, you are in a hurry, drink slowly, don't burn it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the shyness on Wan'er's face was deeper, indeed, the phoenix was right, since she joined the immortal city, last night was the first time she stayed outside and did not return to the holy palace, in this regard, on the one hand, she was quite uncomfortable, on the other hand, she was really because she couldn't see the king last night, and she missed it a little.

Wan'er, whose mind was broken, was suddenly so anxious that she didn't know what to do, and she only drank a sip of the teacup in her hand, and she continued to hold it or put it down, which made her so anxious.

Seeing that an ordinary woman like Wan'er was anxious to see her favorite person, but because of her shyness, she didn't show too obvious cowardice, so she smiled and stretched out her hand to take the teacup in Wan'er's hand as if grabbing, and said, "Go quickly, I'm only afraid of my Nine Heavens Palace at this time, you don't want to stay for a moment." ”

"Ahh

But when she lifted her blushing face and saw the banter on Phoenix's face, she knew that she was being teased. "Then I'll go, and the phoenix will stay here......!"

When Phoenix heard the name of 'Phoenix Fairy', her eyes unconsciously moved, "It's okay, she should be able to regain her mobility today, and she will leave without me mentioning it then." ”

When Wan'er heard this, she only felt that these two people had obviously confirmed that they were indeed sisters, but they were so alienated from each other. However, as an outsider, she really can't say much in the face of such a situation. So Wan'er nodded, trotted towards the outside of the Nine Heavens Palace.

When passing by the main hall, her eyes involuntarily fell on Zhu Shi, who had been sitting next to Fengxian for several hours, and her heart was moved by boundless envy, and suddenly grew.

Outside the flower field, he stared intently and wanted to see the king in the Nine Heavens Palace, who was once extremely familiar to him, and he could not find it for a long time.

The words that the phoenix shouted sadly at the back of his departure that night recalled it again in his mind at this moment, "I owe you, I will pay it back, and the two have nothing to do with it from now on!"

Such a resolute, so lonely, although the voice is weak, it can be turned into thousands of sharp blades and pierced into the chest, and the feeling of the heart like a knife can not be completely dissipated to this day.

On the way here, he was sure that he was only here to pick up Wan'er to prepare for the coming night, and when his eyes touched the palace that he had built a hundred years ago, he had done his best to count into danger and only to win a smile from the beauty, and it fell apart in an instant, and in his heart, he fell into dust.

However, just when he made up his mind to enter the Nine Heavens Palace at all costs, to meet the woman in red that he would probably never forget in his life. The ice door of the palace suddenly opened, but Huan Dong ran in the direction where he was, but it was not the woman he wanted to see the most.

"Well, yes!" the king withdrew his feet, which were more than a thousand pounds, and his eyes were clearly watching, because he knew what he was waiting for, and his heart was full of joy, and he longed to fly straight to the running figure of Wan'er.

Such a woman, such a stupidity, is really distressing!

However, this kind of pain pulled out in Wang's heart has nothing to do with love, just guilt.

As far as the eye can see, the red medicine flower field like a boundless ocean, under Wan'er's rapid running pace, will reach the end in a short time.

Wang, who had a faint smile on his face, had a look in his eyes like a close friend, and he saw Wan'er, who was panting slightly, and her forehead was oozing a little sweat because of the rapid running, and even he couldn't figure out why in his hand, so he stretched it out and leaned on his sleeve to gently wipe it for her.

Such a subtle and reflexive gesture may have been a reflex, Wan'er ignored the chill that was not good for her, and let the boundless happiness in her heart breed and spread, and she silently endured the entry into the immortal city, the first real intimacy between the king and her.

In the Nine Heavens Palace, when he saw this scene, the slender palm of the phoenix holding the teacup trembled slightly. The shaking continued until the two turned away in the distance, and there were signs of easing.

The phoenix's gaze converged on Wan'er's back.

A sigh drifted into the cold air, condensed, cracked, and shattered all over the ground.

"Wan'er, such a self-blinding existence, I'm afraid that in the end, it will hurt you, and you will no longer be able to love!"