Chapter 116 represents the coming storm
The sky lantern is naturally placed at night to better achieve the shocking effect.
Shu Nong and Yan Chang'an wandered around in Dusk Cloud City for a long time, and finally at night, they met with Song Lin and a few people, and released sky lanterns on top of the tall building.
It was windy at night.
So it wasn't that Shu He wanted to see it, he just put the lights on and looked at the lively street scene at random, and when he looked up, he saw the lamp that belonged to Yan Changan that was blown above him by the breeze.
His lamp was so recognizable that from the moment he got it, he was impressed by the sky lantern full of wishes.
There were many words on the lamp, and when he looked up, he only saw the last line.
"Three wishes, if love can't be forced, so it's good."
Feelings, his dense words were combined to write three wishes!
I don't know his first two-
Shu and the tiger's body stiffened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth hung awkwardly on his face, hidden under the flickering light.
His movement of turning his head was a little sluggish, Yan Changan was looking at the direction of Shu Nong's lamp leaving, but he didn't notice him for a while, but-
He met Song Lin's gaze.
Song Lin was standing next to him, and his eyes seemed to have just moved down from Yan Changan's sky lantern and happened to collide with him.
Shu He subconsciously laughed silently twice.
He and Yan Changan are both leaders of the younger generation, although the relationship between the two is not up to the level of close friends and confidants for the time being, but they have experienced several big competitions, and they still have the most basic understanding of each other.
He has been in Chang'an for more than 20 years, and his cultivation is cultivation on weekdays, when will he suddenly have one more, even a girl he wants to force love?
Shu and thought about it.
Yan Chang'an suddenly appeared next to him, and was treated by him specially, and he was able to develop a lover.
Only his little aunt and grandmother—
The man beside him who had been in love for a long time.
Song Lin's expression was very light, he didn't care that Yan Changan's wish had anything to do with Shu Nong.
He was stubbornly a little scary.
He can insist on mourning for Shu Nong for six hundred years regardless of the eyes of the people in the world, and he doesn't care who Shu Nong will like, just like what he said to Shu Nong in the blue light illusion in the Cangsheng Palace before.
If she likes it, everyone is happy, and he gets what he wants; If she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it, and he can be a simple brother, and it is a joy to be able to watch her and help a little once in a while.
The matter of love cannot be forced, even Yan Chang'an, who has a budding spring, knows something, how can he not be clear.
Downstairs is the bustling world, and the laughter and shouting of the people is the best music in Dusk Cloud City.
Thousands of sky lanterns slowly rose, and the lights reflected in the faces of thousands of people, Dusk Cloud City was like a city that never sleeps.
Shu Nong followed the sky lantern and looked at the sky.
Light the sky lantern, pray for the protection of the gods, and hope that the heavens will fulfill their wishes.
Heavenly Dao probably exists, otherwise she wouldn't have had the opportunity to stand here and watch the lights.
But the gods—
Since she was born, it seems that no one has ever ascended......
If the gods really exist, will there be demons in the heavenly realm?
Shu Nong lowered his eyes and looked at the smiling faces below.
Six hundred years have passed, and Liu Xubai's deeds of using Qingguang to kill the Demon Venerable have been widely spread, and countless people have regarded Qingguang as a magic weapon to save the world.
As she slept, countless people tried to awaken her in order to have power.
Shu Nong thought, whether he was glad that she could still come back to life, or regretted that Qingguang had confessed to the Lord.
She woke up, and after all, there were many people who were glad that the human race held the fairy sword.
But when she woke up, it meant something else.
said that Qingguang saved the world, and the fairy sword, which had been sleeping for six hundred years, woke up-
Shu Nong's face was slightly gloomy, looking at the sky lantern slowly drifting away.
The storm is coming.
(End of chapter)