"Since the end of the era of ancient mythology, those distant pasts have been passed down from generation to generation by human beings in the form of oral or written records, although history is like a girl dressed up by others, but she is an indelible existence."

Qingya walked to the lake and sat beside the Heavenly Maiden, because of the master's side, Qingya still didn't feel anything unusual, but when he was just a few steps away from Liu Bailu, the scorching stinging sensation crawled all over Qingya's body.

Soon, however, the chill of the rest of the earth neutralized the heat around him.

"Today, the details of the Battle of Zhuolu have become blurred in people's memories, but there are always people who will remember the heroes who gave the human race stability.

Qingya clenched the hand of the Heavenly Maiden again, and also put the breath in her palm into her palm.

"In the past, when I read your story in a book, I couldn't help but be fascinated, but today, I want to find your freedom again, look."

Qingya took out a jacaranda from her arms, it was still the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, she went to look for the bouquet that Qingluo gave her, that night she fell asleep in the cabin after getting drunk, and when she woke up, there was a flower lying on her body, and she thought it was broken off when Qingluo left.

For 4,000 years, in this desolate world, I have once again seen the flowers of life.

This jacaranda that can be seen everywhere in the world is enough to occupy all her eyes.

"Here, hold it."

Qingya placed the flower branch in the palm of the Heavenly Maiden's hand, but she quickly withdrew her hands and hid them in her sleeves.

"No, I'll just take a look."

Qingya pinched the branch of the flower in her hand a little shorter and pinned it in her hair.

"You don't belong here, and until you regain your divine powers, you'll walk freely on the earth."

In the reflection of the lake, the blue flowers in Tsing Yi surround the sideburns, which is the first stream of heavenly incense.

"It didn't wither, it wasn't burned, it was alive."

Looking at her own shadow in the water, the Celestial Maiden carefully stretched out her hand to touch the petals in her hair, the moist and soft touch was a memory she had forgotten in time.

"Is it because of it?"

The Celestial Maiden spread her palm again, a black clay was sticking to her palm, the temperature on her body was very low, and when Qingya put the soil in her palm, she didn't notice anything unusual.

"This thing is called Xiyang, it is a remnant of the northern god Xuanwu, it is the coldest place in the world, you can take it with you, you can be the same as before, and it will no longer hurt the surrounding creatures, Heavenly Maiden, are you willing to return to the world with us?"

Her eyes gleamed with longing and yearning, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"No, although Xuanwu is one of the four heavenly gods, with its strength, it is not enough to compete with the curse of the Heavenly Dao, I can't go back to the world, I can have a flower like this, I am already very satisfied."

Four thousand years of loneliness have turned the once confident and beautiful goddess into a cocooned prisoner. Qingya finally realized that what trapped her here was not only the punishment of Heavenly Dao, but also her already closed heart.

"The era of mythology has long been a thing of the past, not to mention the ethereal Heavenly Dao, even the Protoss has not appeared for thousands of years, and the path of the Human Race to the Immortal has long been barren in the void. Today's world is no longer the world it once was. ”

Liu Bailu walked to the two of them, squatted down and scooped up a handful of water in the lake, and sprinkled it on the dry sand.

When the clear water of the lake falls on the sand, a touch of new green is born in the desert. And this handful of lake water is also like knocking on the door of the seal that has been sealed for thousands of years, and the world covered by the gloomy sky and the stretch of yellow sand is regaining its color.

The green grass swept across the land like a storm, and the wind blew no longer sand grains like swords, but moist moisture.

As if the spring breeze came overnight, thousands of trees and branches were dyed with flowers, and the desolate world seemed to be just an illusory coat, and after removing it, the forest and the sea resurfaced in front of you.

In a moment, the thick clouds were washed away by the sun, and the thunder and lightning that were running around for thousands of years finally sprinkled raindrops that had not been seen for a long time.

For a few moments, there was a vast expanse between heaven and earth, and the drifting rain poured down, and the dense rain threads were intertwined with each other under the blowing of the strong wind, which seemed to connect the sky and the land to each other.

This rain is changing the face of the borderless land.

The Heavenly Maiden stood in the rain in a daze, letting the raindrops the size of beans lap on her face, splashing a little bit of water, her green clothes were wet by the rain, fitting on her beautiful body, and the green cliff that had been watching her couldn't help but lower her gaze.

Just like the clear light of the river and the sea, just like the spring rain blowing the willow branches, she danced with her fingers in the rain, and the splash in the sky also surrounded her a thousand times.

With every step, she stretched her body to her heart's content, and her dance steps were almost crazy, as if she wanted to vent the emotions that had been hidden in her heart for 4,000 years. It seems that she wants to re-tell everyone that she is not a terrifying evil god, but a goddess who symbolizes auspiciousness.

Until the lake in the north of Chishui began to rise, gradually submerging her ankles and calves, she was still immersed in the heavy rain, as if she had fallen into an endless dream.

As her audience, Qingya naturally woke her up from her dream in time, took her hand and ran to a high place without saying a word.

Under the rain curtain, Qingya did not choose to fly with Edgeworth, and it seemed that as the heavy rain fell, an invisible pressure also came.

The cool rain pressed the palms of the two together, and the temperature from her body seemed to be no longer so cold.

They ran on the rain-soaked sand, their footprints of varying depths soon submerged by the inverted lake, and behind them, chasing the rising water levels.

"Master, Master......"

Qingya led the Celestial Maiden to run forward, while shouting Liu Bailu, and the Celestial Maiden followed behind him like this, stepping on his footprints, and letting him run forward with him, no matter where he went.

The goddess standing on top of the sand dune, as always, the raindrops were separated from her three feet away, and she hid a soft smile with the corners of her clothes as she looked at the two people who were rushing towards her.

It was she who scooped up a handful of lake water and changed the world, as if the sinful karma of the Heavenly Dao seemed so small in front of her.

Listening to the young man who was running towards him constantly shouting to himself, Liu Bailu somehow felt a different emotion rise in his heart.

She seemed to see a long, long future, so long that the sea in the world turned into mulberry fields, the sun and the moon collapsed in front of her, and the young man ran to her like this, shouting.

At this time, Qingya didn't have those long-term thoughts, only during the foundation building period, he couldn't use the rain avoidance technique, and now he just wanted to run back to Liu Bailu to avoid this unprecedented heavy rain.

And the Celestial Maiden who followed him flew her thoughts out of the unknown distance, so far that she remembered the memory of once sitting on the back of the crane spirit and looking at the world from afar.

It was an early summer day, and people would call this rainy season "rainy season". At this time, the rice in the farmland is still a green seedling, and the farmer is wrapped in a coat and rides a ox, plowing the muddy paddy field to cultivate the expectations of winter.

Due to the heavy rain, the school gave the students a day off on this day, and the playful children still splashed happily in the fields even under the heavy rain.

Until the smoke of the cooking stove rose everywhere, a pair of children who had no guesses hurriedly ran home hand in hand, and the two mothers living next to each other were already looking forward to the child coming home and the husband coming home.

This is a very ordinary peasant life, but in the eyes of the goddess who lives alone in Kunshan, it is particularly novel, and the time of one day seems insignificant in the life of the world for only a hundred years, let alone in her long years. But at this glance, she remembered for thousands of years.

At this moment, she is running behind Qingya, as if she has returned to the scene of that day, the two childhood sweethearts are carefree, and they go home after playing, everything is so peaceful.

The thousands of years in the divine realm are like a white horse passing by, leaving no reflection, but only one day in the world, but let yourself remember forever, if you can, I really want to be like a mortal, experience the joys and sorrows of the world, joys and sorrows.

Finally, the two ran back to Liu Bailu's side, and with a wave of her right hand, the raindrops stopped falling on the two of them, and their soaked clothes were restored to their original state in a moment.

"Heavenly Maiden and Concubine, have you seen it, even if you escape the trajectory of fate, the so-called Heavenly Dao punishment will not be revealed, and from today onwards, you can return to the world.

Although the great wilderness has passed in the years, and the Kunshan Mountain where you once lived has also collapsed in the legend, the world is so big that there are still enough places to accommodate your past and future. ”

Liu Bailu said to the Celestial Maiden along the gradually recovering ocean in front of him, "The Shoreless Realm is about to be restored, and these four thousand years of desolation are regarded as a long dream, and now that the dream wakes up, everything here will be reborn, and you will also go to meet a new tomorrow." ”

"Shizun is right, in the current world, people of different races can live together harmoniously, there are no gods and demons, there is no estrangement, if you don't think about where to go, then our home, you are always welcome."

Qingya echoed on the side, Liu Bailu didn't answer, but in the gap that no one could find, she frowned slightly, because she didn't want anyone to go into the quiet days in the mountains, it was only the time of their master and apprentice.

"In our time, every move of all the gods was under the light of the Heavenly Dao, and it was never easily rewritten like this, after the change of things and the stars, even the Eternal Heavenly Dao did not know where to go?"

I don't know if she is asking Liu Bailu, or asking herself, or the ethereal Heavenly Dao.

Just as the huge sea whale jumped out of the water, and the huge tail slapped a thousand waves on the sea, Liu Bailu pointed to the direction where the waves disappeared and replied:

"Perhaps, Heavenly Dao also died in the sea of stars in an unknown year like a wave."