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The beginning of the dream is always haunted by a faint fuchsia, when the long snoring breaks into every gap of the heart, the ticking rain and dew have long closed the buds and let the cold float in the cruelty of reality, the surface of reality is always shrouded in black clouds, when the beauty of fantasy tears the ugliness of human nature into a piece of flesh, the faint neon has long reflected the face to paint the dream with happiness.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, looked at the figure of Dugu Jian and the six monarchs, as if he had met an old friend who had been reunited for a long time, he stepped forward to hug them and then set foot on his castle together, after Dugu Jian and the six monarchs sat down in the main hall, the king of light immediately instructed his servants to prepare melons, fruits, fish and meat for a grand banquet, and then he chatted with several guests about the fantastic journey they had experienced along the way.

Jin Yuchen, the monarch of the country of Moon Springs, took the first step, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Monarch, I met wild wolves, tigers, and black bears on the way to Dugu Arrow and the monarch of the country of Huajin, but none of us flinched because of fear, we killed the wild wolf and then the tiger, and then the black bear after killing the tiger, until all the beasts were killed by the sword, we hurried away. ”

"Monarch, I know that you are all brave, and I am glad from the bottom of my heart that you can unite in the face of ferocious beasts without distraction. The Nation of Light listened carefully and said happily. Mu Zizhen, the monarch of the Fire Spirit Country, couldn't sit still, and he said loudly: "The two mountain giants we met together were the real horrors, their fists almost smashed us into the abyss, but when they knew that we were rushing to the Land of Light, they were ashamed that we would suffer another extra scar. ”

"The mountain giant is indeed powerful, but they are also very docile, and as long as you can treat him as a true friend, they will trust you for the rest of their lives. The King of Light stroked his beard and said calmly. "Sovereign, after so much suffering, we have come to the Land of Light, and I suspect that you will definitely set up a different kind of feast, which includes your good intentions and our vision. Dugu Arrow walked up to the King of Light and hugged him.

At this time, the blood-red flame illuminated the sky above the country of light and all the world, countless petals flew up from the edge of the dream and floated to the river flowing ruxiang, only to see a trace of glow through the dark haze appeared after the starry rain......

The faint glow dotted the tails of the stars, sleeping peacefully in the lonely night, the howling wind broke the waist of the withered grass and continued to move closer to the petals, the brilliant fireworks were extinguished in the sorrow of the dust, and the remnants of the dawn were forgotten into the sand. Lan Xingye, the king of light, lay on the bed and recalled the scene of his competition with the six monarchs, his chaotic thoughts finally gained a trace of peace in the noisy atmosphere, the cold light of the sword wandered between his eyebrows and provoked a dotted circle, and then moved to the middle of his fingers and slowly slid to the square inch of the soles of his feet, and in an instant, countless lights and shadows flew up and down in the misty illusion, until all the swords fell and there was a cloud of dust and smoke.

At this time, a sharp knock on the door interrupted the King of Light's association, he sat up straight and saw a servant appear on the floor of the dormitory, only to see this servant sobbing and whispering: "Monarch, no, the king of the country of Moon Springs hanged himself in the cellar for some reason, you better hurry up and take a look now!" The King of Light was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "You go down first, and I will arrive later!"

The King of Light sat on the bed and was always uneasy in his heart, he guessed that the death of the monarch of the country of Moon Springs must have nothing to do with him, because the king of the country of Moon Springs wanted to return to his kingdom early to deal with state affairs, but he insisted that they leave after Christmas, and the king of the country of Moon Springs couldn't think of it for a while to do such a stupid thing, and he didn't know how to explain it to other kings in the past.

But the fact has become a fact, and no amount of regret can restore the fait accompli, he can only bite the bullet and walk towards the hazy night little by little, the mottled memory condensed into tears in front of him and quietly blurred the hope at dawn......

The balance of joy swings on the zero scale, dividing the length of the soul into which side, the translucent pearl shines with dazzling brilliance, whose love and hatred are preserved, the beautiful aurora gathers thousands of energies, towards which end gives birth to new hope, what is lost seems to be the past, in fact, it has already changed, the existence is in front of the eyes, but it is difficult to soothe the sorrow that seeps into the bone marrow, happiness is simply just a dream, but it is a kind of imagination after all, the reality is clear, like a red sun, without a flaw, but there is no wings to continue to fly.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, is going to hold a grand feast on Christmas Day, all the servants run between the kitchen and the temple just to serve the most delicious food, Dugu Arrow leans on the pillar and misses his wife and parents in the distance, he knows that the taste of happiness has never left his heart even if it is ethereal, the five monarchs are waiting for the corpse of the monarch of the country of Moon Springs and has not entered the season of carnival, and the nameless sadness and frozen emotions have made the past flash again and again disillusionment.

When the strong aroma wafted from every corner of the hall, the King of Light invited several guests to the table to drink together, Dugu Jian and the five monarchs shared the delicious food and the sadness in everyone's heart, not seven tenths of the happiness but three tenths of the melancholy, just like the carnival hanging in the sky is a luxury, falling on the ground and becoming a broken dream, they feel the material of this world and understand the void in another world, without strong power, relative to their own hearts, they can become eternal kings......

At the end of the cliff, I saw the rainbow on the horizon, the snow-white birds chirped and the mournful songs painted the blue sky the color of the earth, and the lonely stars hit me dressed in plain clothes, and I remembered the dim candlelight in the flowing water of the Milky Way. The new life and the death bind a fragile life, unable to determine the fate of the future, unable to abandon everything and go forward alone, the silent cry carries the heavy cross, not knowing whether to fall into the abyss or to be redeemed on the eve of judgment.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, was still immersed in the regret of the death of the monarch of the country of moon springs and could not let go, he did not expect that his hospitality was exchanged for a huge change, although the murderer of the monarch of the country of moon springs was a wine dealer and not him, but the shadow of self-blame always haunted him and made him physically and mentally exhausted, at this time, Jin Jianmo, the prince of the country of moon springs, led the soldiers to the country of light, he wanted to bring his father's coffin back to his kingdom and then bury it, the king of light stepped forward and wanted to say something but didn't say anything after all, he knew that even if he didn't kill his father with his own hands, he wouldn't completely forgiveTears of grief roll in the corners of the eyes, making this season of revelry even more sad......

The cold wind blew across the surface of the dusk, moving the sunset from afar, the blood-red sunset cast a golden light through the wings of the cold wind, blurring the shape of the petals, and the low valley stretched out of the ravine, bordering the sunset, and the reflection of the twilight could not be seen clearly.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, walked out of the castle and said goodbye to Dugu Jian and the five monarchs one by one, he knew that this carnival feast had ended peacefully in laughter and tears, but everyone seemed to be unable to see their own faces, maybe it was the power of grief that filled all happiness, maybe it was the happy mood that made up for all the disappointment, everything seemed to have a source and everything seemed to end without a problem.

The King of Light looked at their departing backs and buried his face deep in the palm of his hand, he didn't know if the future would be a war or a permanent peace, now he just wanted to listen quietly to the sound from above the sky, it was the sound of flower petals blooming, there was no echo but traces of life......