【Chapter 112】The god Wei Feng
After a short silence, Long Kun's voice sounded again: "Princess Jialan, can I ask you to dance?"
Jialan was shocked, she had always been calm, she actually seemed at a loss, looking at a pair of aqua blue eyes in front of her, Jialan panicked.
"Uh......"
At this time, Jin Miao clutched Jialan's shirt tightly, and even she could feel Jin Miao's hands trembling uncontrollably. Jialan frowned slightly, she didn't know whether the current situation should let emotion prevail or reason prevail.
Finally, Jialan spoke: "I'm sorry, I can't dance......"
"It's okay, I'll teach you!" Long Kun couldn't wait, what he wanted to do most now was to get this woman's heart.
Jialan's eyes were full of affection, staring at Long Kun, with an extremely serious expression: "I don't deserve you like this, there are people here who love you more, and they are more worthy of your cherishing ......"
Saying that, Jialan put Jin Miao's hand in Long Kun's hand and left here without looking back.
"Jialan!" Long Kun couldn't control his feelings at this time and wanted to chase after him. "Boss!" Jin Miao called out to him, "Don't you see that Jialan doesn't care about you at all, why can you embarrass yourself like this?"
The sky was light, and many pairs of dance partners danced together, including the meteoric and pine condensation. The small square suddenly became a sea of joy, and Long Kun also took Jin Miao's hand and danced. But his heart always stopped on Jialan, so much so that he lost his mind and forgot the dance steps.
Jialan walked away quickly, jumped to the top of a hill at the top of the Moshang jungle, took off her white skirt, changed into her daily clothes, and sat on the top of the mountain.
At this time, the cool breeze was blowing, and Jialan's long blue-purple hair fluttered in the direction of the wind, and the cool air made Jialan more sober at this time. My heart hurts, but I don't know what the road is. Even in her previous life, Jialan had never been sincere to anyone, and naturally she didn't know what love was.
I still remember that time, I was going to assassinate a doctor who studied genes. After luring the doctor to the hotel where he had booked a good fortune with his good looks, he handed the prepared potassium cyanide wine to the other side. The young male doctor was as handsome and sunny as Long Kun, and when he raised the cup of poison in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "I know the Tao, but I am also willing to drink it, because you gave it to me." Then, he drank it all.
At that time, the killer Jialan's heart was strongly shocked, and when he hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed back to the nutrition research institute, he was already in tears.
And now, this feeling once again invaded her heart, and she couldn't extricate herself from the pain. She desperately wanted someone here to hug her and comfort her.
Suddenly, a somewhat dark, but very handsome image flashed into his mind - "Ling Luocheng"
Jialan hugged her knees and cried helplessly: "Bastards, why are you trying to disturb my heart!, get out of the way...... "A mournful cry rippled deep in the jungle......
"I didn't mean to ......" A somewhat cold voice appeared in Jialan's mind, making her suddenly startled, and the professional habits developed by the killer allowed her to quickly release her mental power and explore her surroundings.
"Who?" asked Jialan.
"I'm just drawn here by your cry...... I want to see who else would cry so sadly on this supposedly carefree Atlantis continent. A figure descended from the sky and slowly landed in front of Jialan, Jialan was shocked, there was no sound in the process of this person's landing, and there was no fluctuation of magic power.
"Maybe I can help you. The figure gradually became clear in Jialan's hazy eyes.
This is a young man of the same age as Jialan, tall and slightly thin, but his face is surprisingly beautiful and cold, sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, and his eyes are actually white, as pure and snow-white as snow. The straight bridge of the nose makes the face more stiff, and the slightly pale lips are just the right size. What's even more bizarre is that the young man's silver hair is draped straight behind his head, and his ankles are vertical, and he is dancing with the wind with Jialan's purple hair, but the lines are not messy.
"Who are you?" Although Jialan was shocked by the other party's appearance, she was still in a state of extreme vigilance at this time, and her originally delicate appearance was a little more cold at this time.
"I ...... To you, I may be a god......" The young man was dressed in pure white clothes, flowing and chic, and his demeanor revealed a kind of coldness and indisputability.
"God, does such a thing really exist......" Jialan put away her tears and magic, because she saw that the other party had no ill will at all.
The boy sat down beside Jialan, his movements fluttering, as if he was not incense in the world, and Jialan really believed that he was a god. "Actually, God also comes from human cultivation. Everything in the world cannot be cultivated into a god, and as long as you persevere, there is nothing mysterious about God. After that, Chaojia Lanwan'er: "My name is Wei Feng, can I take the liberty to know your name?"
"If you were a god, could you send me back to my original realm?" said Jialan.
"The so-called World Realm, in my opinion, is just a handful of sand in my hand, a single sand and a World Realm, how do you know that this grain of sand is worse than the original?" Wei Feng said with a smile.
"Good or bad, it's none of my business. Jialan said coldly.
"Everything has its own arrangement, as if I could hear you crying. Originally, I didn't belong to this world, or I didn't belong to any world. But when I passed by here, I happened to hear you crying, so sad, I wanted to find out. Wei Feng said: "Human life is very short and should be cherished. ”
Jialan nodded and said: "I naturally cherish it, originally I was a person who died once, and I naturally longed for life." ”
"Then why don't you cultivate into a god like me?" Wei Feng said with a smile, "Only gods have endless life!"
"Become a god?" Jialan subconsciously repeated.
"Yes, I used to come from another world, and after concentrating on cultivation, I finally broke through the bottleneck, became a god, and traveled to another world. Wei Feng still smiled lightly: "We are destined, I am willing to help you become a god, are you willing to travel with me to another world after becoming a god?"
Jialan was silent: Although the person in front of him is immortal, it is still a question whether he is a god or not. How could she be easily convinced by her extreme vigilance?
Wei Feng floated up: "I know that you don't believe me, it doesn't matter, this is for you." As he spoke, he took out a thin pure white necklace from his bosom, without any decoration on it, like a white gold necklace in the original world of Jialan.
"This one is made from fragments of meteorites in the sky, and I have entered my divine power. As long as you call softly, I will come to you at any time. ”
Jialan frowned slightly, she still likes gold in comparison, if it was a big necklace of pure gold, maybe she would be happier.
"Summon, summon beasts at any time?" said Jialan, looking at the necklace, whispering.
"Poof!" Wei Feng, who was about to put on the necklace for Jialan, almost didn't vomit blood, but fortunately, as a god, he had no blood. "You're such an interesting girl. ”
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Another male silver appeared in the bird~ It is the fairy wind bone type that Xiao Baa likes, and the image in my heart is Xu Changqing in "Fairy Sword 3"~~~ Will he be a man?