Chapter 108: The Secret of the Sun (12)
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Is there a clear world on the other side of the intersection of twilight and dawn, in the dark lightning, the boundless desire is torn by loneliness, the skin reflects the morning light on whose heart, the night and day freeze beside the low horizon, and the ice and snow are cut into purple and light blue sorrow, when the dream and reality are intertwined and the traces of pain are buried, I know that happiness is the illusion of transparent colors. The shadows of darkness have escaped the trap of death, whose lonely soul will be supported, those sunken, rotten dry bones are exposed on the surface of the earth to awaken which declining country, the wandering mind opens the closed door to peep into whose eyes, and a large patch of snow-white feathers accumulates the tears of angels to make the dawn no longer cold......
The remnants of the night extinguished the blood-red flame and moved to the softest place of the heart, full of evil desires to reveal the most vicious side, and attached the coldness to the surface of the soul, the bright light flame hid in the daytime glow, looking up at the stars drifting to the corners, those lives lost in the forward and backward anesthetize their nerves, and linger again and again. The lonely soul of the dark lord Lu Zhuxuan was forced out by Dugu Arrow and Jingliana with the power of love and fled to the dark realm, he couldn't figure out that he would be defeated by something that seemed weak but was actually hard, he didn't know that his lonely soul could control other people's thoughts but couldn't control other people's feelings, in the world of good and evil, his existence was just a clown who performed a one-man show, and the pitch-black haze might choose to save him when he was most embarrassed, but when a pile of vivid twilight gathered over, he found that it was not the dust that was humble, but himself。
The blood-red dawn could not change his inertia, the dreams that the night gave him were more real than the blood, the inflated desires blurred his vision, and in the confusion of love and non-love, all that remained in his blood was hatred. At this moment, he silently dragged his lonely soul as if pulling a sad empty mound, and at the moment when the flame of light bordered the twilight, he turned around and saw the crystal ball, which shone with silver-white light and invaded his eyes again and again, and suddenly, pure kindness flowed into his bone marrow and condensed into the scar of his beloved......
The dawn of dawn extended the boundless blood red into the twilight of dusk, how many lonely bodies were soaked, the withered bones crawled out of the abyss of death, drew a line with the sinful soul, lifted the noble head again, and the fallen ruins stood coldly on the desolate field, buried by the yellow sand, blown open, blown open and buried again. The King of Darkness Lu Zhuxuan has never felt so lonely in his heart, he swings his lonely soul on the edge of the dark kingdom to find the coldest temperature before dawn, the night can not bring him happiness but can bring him endless desires, when the broken dark kingdom was razed to the ground by the light flame again and again, he was never intimidated by the power of shock and lost the courage to take revenge, the king of light can destroy his body and even the lonely soul, but he can never destroy the desire in people's hearts, everyone has more or less desire, but some people are confused by greed and use desire to make up for their ambitionsSome people clearly see the suffering of others and use their desires to benefit mankind. At this time, the Lord of Darkness caressed his lonely soul and touched the first ghostly light transmitted from the dark realm, he excitedly spread his sad wings to that side until the gray footprints stepped on the center of the light source, as the residual warmth of the light source illuminated the lonely heart little by little, his thoughts returned to his memory of being pecked to death by an eagle and falling into a cliff while fighting with Dugu Arrow.
The dark night fades away the ugly mask and leaves a false lonely shadow in whose dreams, the blurred face in the dark blue water drifts to the moonlight to reflect whose fickleness, the white light of the Milky Way flies into the twilight clouds and can no longer walk out of the trap of death, the dust that wanders to the edge of the sky holds the tail of the stars and gives the broken dream to the warm dawn. The dark lord Lu Zhuxuan was bitten by the eagle and only left a white skeleton, all the flesh and blood were accompanied by the sorrow of the first eagle and opened the palm to the end of life, and the bones of the dark lord fell into the dark abyss with the collapse of the magic mountain.
When the bloody scenes flowed into a picture in his mind, he saw Dugu Arrow desperately running to the dungeon, he knew that the crystal ball was in the dungeon below, Dugu Arrow could successfully get the crystal ball but may not be able to escape successfully, the falling dust and stones have completely blocked the way back, and he alone can only watch the crystal ball accompany his own martyrdom, but hope will always be born at the last moment of despair, when Dugu Arrow got the crystal ball and sank together with the collapsed dungeon, a brave eagle broke through the barrier of the boulder and saved his lifeThe proud Lord of Darkness thought that the light of dawn would never be complete, only to discover later that what was truly incomplete was the desire hidden in the depths of his heart......
The heavy twilight haze has been burrowed into the wings of the night from the beginning, waiting for happiness to come, when the blood-red flame of light burns cold, and the darkness burns, it realizes that fleeting solace always comes and goes, the cold river crosses the hotbed of the earth, and stays for a long time by the butterfly spring, and the noise that gushes to the fingers falls, and the column of sad water flows into the depths of the dream, forming a fallen clock. The King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, was pecked into mutilated bones by an eagle and fell to the bottom of the abyss, he remembered his father in the air where he fell, it was the person who loved him the most that made him see the ugliness of human beings hidden in the dark corners, he told the Lord of Darkness that life is a cruel struggle, if your heart is full of kindness, others will bully you everywhere, under the mask of deceit, scheming is the shield that can protect you the most, others let you lose your dignity and lie on the ground to flattery, you have to pull others into the stagnant water and put them to death while flattering, the Lord of Darkness saw the true face of the world under the admonition of his father, also saw the blade behind the smile, he indulged in the struggle for power all day and let cruelty cover his crazy ambition, and the flame of desire burned into the fire of conceit in him layer after layer, until the broken soul once again pulled him into a dead end in the night.
At this time, the Lord of Darkness felt that he was falling faster and faster, his bones reflected on the vertical cliff raised the gray ghost to eerie fear, he timidly looked at the bones below the abyss, as if looking at a pack of hungry wild dogs, when his bones fell smoothly to the bottom of the valley, he felt a kind of hairy tentacles caressing the soles of his feet, suddenly, a cold sweat hit his head and made his originally clear thoughts fall into a blank, he subconsciously stretched out his hands to touch the furry things, until the cold winter in his heart pulled him back to his lonely soul was forced out by Dugu Arrow and Jingliana and fled to the real world of the dark realm。
The blood-red flame of light lifted the barrier of the night and soaked anyone's heart so transparent, the dark twilight hovered on the edge of rebirth and extinction, pushing the brilliant Xia Dan color to whose eyes, the visible and the invisible remained between the fingers, so that the broken dawn appeared in the scars of the day, and the distant dusk could not be seen, and the audible and inaudible were hidden in the bright morning light, and then formed a beautiful melody to make the heart touch faintly painful. God Jehovah learned that the crystal ball he threw caused great suffering to mankind, he decided to use his powerful spiritual power to destroy the crystal ball, he remembered that the crystal ball existed before he became God, this crystal clear, When he really became the master of heaven and earth, the crystal ball naturally became a holy object, but the good times did not last long, the arrogant archangel Lucifer was dissatisfied with God's canonization status, and decided to lead one-third of the angels to declare war on God, so God sent the archangel Michael and the archangel Lucifer to fight to the death in heaven.
In this tragic holy war, the archangel Lucifer was defeated by Michael's heroic battle and finally became a fallen angel, Lucifer and his remnants of the rebel angels fell into hell together and became the embodiment of evil, and the archangel Michael was promoted to the new archangel because of his excellent fighting ability, God also decided to give him the crystal ball as a reward for victory, the archangel Michael refused to accept such a valuable gift, he suggested that God throw the crystal ball in any corner of the world and give birth to a new life, God listened to Michael's words and hugged him excitedlyHowever, he did not know that a great catastrophe would be staged in his own mistakes, and finally push the boundary between life and death to his side, so that happiness will be destroyed forever. At this time, God covered his cheeks with his hands and fell into sorrow, he could not believe that this little crystal ball not only did not bring joy to mankind, but brought disaster, and the original good blessings came to naught in an instant, and his eyes were cold, sealing his attachment......
The light of dawn is filled with warm blood red, will there be a day when it will be occupied by darkness, the tears of death flicker with the light of pity, have you learned to repent in the shadow of the moonlight, and the plump ideal is still noble in the face of the bony reality, refusing to bow your head or discarding your attachment and returning to your ordinary self. God Jehovah is still immersed in the grief of the catastrophe caused by the crystal ball, he does not know what secrets are hidden in the crystal ball that can make the kingdom of light full of desire, let the kingdom of darkness be full of love, mysterious prophecies in unknown areas can immediately become rumors, and can make rumors turn back into prophecies, everything seems to be reversed, and it is impossible to distinguish between wrong and right, God shook his head helplessly and broke the remnants of the willow in his hand one after another, he did not understand why the petals of peach blossoms bloomed so red, and he did not know what position love occupies in the hearts of human beings, those emotions that he forgot in the corner destroyed his beautiful wishes, the humble life crossed the fleeting time and engraved the transience and eternity on the back of the long river, and the lonely soul could only fly in the dark light and turn into filthy dust. At this time, God walked down from the altar and wandered in front of the archangel Michael, he raised his head slightly, as if he saw the meteor on the eve of dawn piercing the boundless warm tide, he turned around and sat back in front of the altar, a scattered thought brought him to the memory of the Lord of Darkness being pecked to death by an eagle and falling into a cliff while fighting with Dugu Arrow.