readx;? Wu Yue is lonely, and the fairy is also lonely, sometimes we need a mirror, of course, not a real mirror, but a person standing next to me, but a person standing beside us. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wu Yue didn't know about his changes, and he wasn't able to point them out, it was a solo experience. Wu Yue is a fairy, or a fairy is Wu Yue, or the two are fused with each other to hurt each other, it doesn't matter anymore, what matters is Wu Yue's own now.

It's very comfortable to stay here, and I don't know where to go, and it's long since it really doesn't matter so much. The true and false way that I comprehended before has now completely changed, there is no such thing as good or bad, but it has completely become Wu Yue's own way, and I know that it is better to realize the way. What is true? What is false? If the unreal is false, if it does not exist it is false, then what happened is true or false? Are our dreams real or false?

The only way to stay at peace is to keep your heart.

Wu Yue looked at the big stone and moved slightly, and the big stone slowly straightened up. Wu Yue stretched out his finger and traced the handwriting of these two words, and the stone powder fell in a torrent.

Wu Yue didn't want to go anywhere else, and the fairy didn't want to go anywhere else.

Many years have passed. The rain fell, and there were a few wild grasses slowly from the mountain, and the birds occasionally stopped here, but only for a short time. But the lake grew smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely, and the extra was naturally a lush vegetation. Wu Yue felt that he had just slept for a while, and it turned out that he had already gone through vicissitudes, so why did he wake up suddenly?

A faint voice sounded, it seemed to be a child, and it seemed a little immature.

"Who am I?"

It's a philosophical question, and Wu Yue finds himself with a piece of memory coming back.

"Who am I?"

"Where is this?"

"Where am I from?"

Wu Yue muttered.

"Hey, I just wanted to ask who I am?" the voice was a little louder. Wu Yue heard this voice again, first fluzed for a moment, and then woke up and found that the sound came from Lishan, to be precise, the inside of Lishan.

He looked over, without using his divine sense, as if as long as he wanted to see, he could see that Wu Yue saw a spirit--the whole body was burning with flames, like a little girl.

"Who are you the spirit inside?" Wu Yue asked.

"Who am I, who are you?"

Hearing this, Wu Yue was stunned for a moment.

Am I a fairy?Wu Yue?or??I don't know. Wu Yue found that he didn't know who he was anymore. If before, he would definitely say that he was Wu Yue, but now the balance is becoming more and more blurred. Wu Yue, fairy, is like two books full of memories. I can read it at any time, but I am not the person who wrote the book back then.

"Don't you know who you are?"

"No, I'm a fairy. Wu Yue said the name, which is obviously more in line with this world, which is a comparison rather than a recognition.

"Huh, you have a name, so who am I?" the Flame Spirit seemed a little disappointed, like a child.

"What about the fairies. ”

Wu Yue nodded heavily.

"Do you want a name?" Wu Yue asked with a smile.

"Isn't the name supposed to be there?" the Flame Spirit hesitated for a moment, but then spoke.

Rumble!

As if something exploded, the red light scattered, in the mind, in the soul, tell this Wu Yue, who are you.

Wu Daofa!Heavenly Tribulation!Town!Core of the Realm!Where the hell is this!

Wu Yue was completely awake, his memory unfolded quickly, and soon his expression was a little ugly, he found that it was not the first time that his memory was awake like this, there had been many times. Every time the red light blooms, you wake up, but you quickly forget and don't know who you are.......

"Your name is Libao!" Wu Yue said through gritted teeth, as if this would make his memories disappear more slowly.

"Libao?" The Flame Spirit seemed to be very happy and muttered, "I am Libao, I was originally Libao, this is my name." He jumped up as he spoke, but he couldn't get out, as if he was trapped there.

"Do you want to come out?" The memory began to fade quickly, and the familiar and unfamiliar feeling reappeared, Wu Yue asked, he wanted to try to change, this is not the place where he should stay!

"I don't want to, why should I leave? Leave, don't leave, Libao is here. ”

Thunder roared in the sky.

Wu Yue stepped out and wanted to go to Libao, but he couldn't get over.

Memories fade completely.

"Faeries?"

"Huh?"

A few more years.

"Why am I different from other mountains?" asked Libao suddenly. There are many other mountains around, but they are all lush and mountainous, and it is indeed a bit inappropriate to leave the mountains here.

"Because they don't have names. ”

"Yes, my name is Libao. ”

Two people, no, two spirits fell silent again.

"Fairy, I think, it's a good ......" Libao thought for a long time, but couldn't find an adjective to express his feelings.

"Boring. Wu Yue continued. "I've heard that word. ”

"Yes, yes, it's just boring. ”

"I'm super bored, especially boring, flaming boredom. Libao said loudly, as for what the flaming boredom means, Libao demonstrated it himself. Piles of flames burned on its body, and the temperature from the mountain began to rise, emitting smoke and fire.

It's been a long time.

The mountain became desolate again, and the surroundings were desolate.

"I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep. Libao muttered, "When I wake up, I'll play with you again, fairy, you wait for me." As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes, and the flames around it began to extinguish. No matter how much Wu Yue shouted, no one responded, and Wu Yue couldn't see Libao anymore.

Many years. Wu Yue and the fairy spirit have been waiting for the treasure for many years.

One day, Wu Yue saw a group of people, including old and young, just like the barbarian sparrow clan back then, but they looked poorer. It seems that I have walked a long way and am already tired.

Wu Yue hadn't seen so many people for many years, to be precise, so many living things. You know, there are very few animals at this time.

Wu Yue looked at him, the old man who took the lead had an aura that Wu Yue was familiar with, the old man saw the fairy, and Wu Yue just wanted him to see it.

"There is a spirit here. The old man took the lead and knelt down, and everyone's faces were full of excitement. It's like the barbarian tribe many years ago, awe and joy.

"I'm a fairy......"

"I allow you to stay here. ”

"I'll take refuge for you. (To be continued.) )

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