If Li Shoujun really climbed the Tianluo Temple, eighty percent would not be able to catch it back.

Hua Qianye knew everything he should know, so Luo Qingyin didn't say anything more, and nodded: "Be careful of Tianluo Temple." ”

Hua Qianye smiled, flipped his palm, took out the Five Elements Sword, his fingertips crossed the sword body, and a touch of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to his usual calm and natural.

Holding the sword in both hands and handing it to her: "Five Elements Sword, here you go." ”

The Five Elements Sword, which has been calcined countless times by the fire of Nirvana, is obviously the color of blood but is incomparably sharp, and it is clearly full of cold light but radiant with radiance, and there is a sense of coldness and glamour.

Just like her.

Beautiful but blood-stained, so beautiful that it seduces the soul.

But she didn't belong to him.

He lowered his eyes to calm his mood and said meaningfully: "I hope it can accompany you forever." ”

This sentence sounds like a trust.

At the beginning, the gift of the sword was just a casual hand, but now it ...... She seemed to understand something, reached out to take the sword, and said solemnly, "I will." ”

Hua Qianye watched her put away the sword, and said, "I'm going to retreat and break through the Martial King, I may not be able to attend your wedding." ”

After a moment's hesitation, he used all his strength to say four words: "I wish you happiness." ”

Luo Qingyin left.

With the people who belong to her, wave their hands, and do not take away any clouds from the outer heavens.

Hua Qianye stood in front of the stargazing tower, quietly watching her figure for a long time, until he could no longer see the trace of Yunzhou, he turned around and stepped into the stargazing tower and entered the Xingchen platform on the topmost floor.

There, it was the place where the Formation God Ancestor retreated.

Back then, the ancestor calculated that this sword would meet someone destined.

After putting three sticks of incense on the ancestor, Hua Qianye said softly: "She is its destined person, but not my destined person." Ancestor, I won't bother her in front of you, I hope you will bless me with a smooth breakthrough to the Martial King. The three thousand six hundred and ninety-ninth His Highness of the Outer Heavens, Hua Qianye. ”

……

The Spirit Beast Legion jumped up and down excitedly on the way to the outer heavens, and was also elated on the way back to Mingmen.

In just a few days, under the leadership of the snow ginseng doll and the ink monkey, they were together with the group of spirit beasts outside the sky, trampling on the territory of the first heaven to the ninth heaven, and trading many things, which they took out to show off at this time.

Luo Qingyin leaned on the body of the adult version of Lei Yan and quietly watched them make trouble, for some reason she felt empty in her heart, she rubbed her forehead, closed her eyes and slept.

Maybe I'm a little tired.

After she fell asleep, she inexplicably began to dream.

In her dream, she went to a tower so high that you couldn't see the top...... The vast classics, the dazzling formations, and the dazzling prohibitions are full of the taste of ancient vicissitudes.

She held a book of graffiti larger than her, and after playing for a while, she got tired of it, got up on the corridor, stretched her legs out of the railing, and used her toes to pick + tease the white clouds floating outside.

What kind of dream is this?

Luo Qingyin didn't wake up, but his consciousness knew that it was a dream.

She thinks about it day and dreams at night, but she doesn't think about these things at all, does she?

In a blink of an eye, a warm voice sounded behind him: "Linglong, don't graffiti classics next time, you know?" ”

In the dream, she turned around and saw a young man who was as humble as a jade gentleman.

The young man walked slowly, his posture was as elegant as walking among the lotus flowers, his skin was as delicate as jade, with a kind of white that was not often seen in the sun, and his eyes were bright and bright, and he picked up the classics with a touch of life on his face.

This face is a little familiar...... Wait, this is Hua Qianye when he was young?

The "she" in the dream is Oriental Linglong?

So this is the stargazing tower?

This is not her dream, but Dongfang Linglong's memory before her death?

How could she dream of the memories of Oriental Linglong?

Luo Qingyin was extremely puzzled in his heart.

The dream continued, Dongfang Linglong heard Hua Qianye's words, and puffed up her face unhappily: "I'll just draw a picture casually, what's wrong?" Brother Ye, didn't you say that I could read the classics here at will? ”

Hua Qianye's tone was stern: "You can watch it, but you can't graffiti at will." ”

Seeing that the classics that had been collected for tens of thousands of years were ruined by graffiti, Hua Qianye was very distressed, and carefully laid out a formation on the classics to eliminate the graffiti on it little by little.

Dongfang Linglong was furious: "I've been painting for a long time, how can you just erase it?" ”

Hua Qianye put the classics back in their original position and said lightly: "If you want to paint, you can draw something else." ”

"You!" Dongfang Linglong pointed at him angrily, "Hmph, isn't it just a classic, what's rare, I won't come if you invite me in the future!" ”

With that, she ran out.

Hua Qianye didn't chase after her, looked at her back and shook her head, walked to her fixed position and sat down, took out the classics that she hadn't finished reading the day before and continued to read.

After Dongfang Linglong ran out of a distance, she turned around and found that Hua Qianye had not chased after her, so she was even more angry, and rushed out of the stargazing tower without looking back.

She was so angry that she didn't understand her, but she couldn't help but run back to him after two days.

Because, no one in the Dongfang family played with her, and her parents and elders asked her to accompany Hua Qianye every day, she was really impatient, and would rather stay in the stargazing tower than listen to her parents' nagging.

Dongfang Linglong gradually grew up.

She became fond of beauty, knew how to dress up, and found a lot of new things.

Every time, she rushed to the stargazing tower to show Hua Qianye her new achievements, and Hua Qianye was fascinated by the classics, and only glanced at her lightly when she was disturbed.

Oriental Linglong was hit hard.

On her fourteenth birthday, she put on the most beautiful clothes and the most delicate makeup, and happily ran to him, and pulled him to accompany her out to the flower viewing party, but after being cruelly refused, she cried and threw down the sentence: "I will never come again!" ”

She ran out of the stargazing tower.

At this moment, a young man named Li Shoujun appeared.

Dongfang Linglong only wanted to find someone who was popular, so she pulled Li Shoujun to play.

His clothes, though inferior and shabby, were clean.

He had eyes that seemed to speak, and he always looked at her brightly.

He has a sweet mouth and always makes her happy.

Her heart is still tied to Hua Qianye's body.

She hoped that Hua Qianye would be jealous of her, and hoped that Hua Qianye would walk out of the stargazing tower and said to her: "Linglong, I did wrong before, and you will go into the stargazing tower to accompany me in the future, okay?" ”

However, Hua Qianye did not.

He just looked at his books the whole time.

Dongfang Linglong finally can't stand it!

When she went out to play with Li Shoujun, she bought a dagger, and she rushed into the stargazing tower with the dagger to ask Hua Qianye if he had a heart, and seeing that he was still calm and detached, she was so angry that she inserted the dagger into his chest.

Blood spurted out, the dream picture became fragmented, and when it was condensed again, it had reached the place where the chains gathered, Dongfang Linglong shouted frantically: "If you dare to snatch my brother Ye, I will turn into a ghost, and I will look for you for my life and life!" ”

Mao Dun Literature