The blood-red flames piled up on the horizon and burned up all the gloom, and a large patch of bright dawn broke through the wings of darkness and spread out in the direction of the earth, only a vague glow still lingered on the back of the warm tide. The King of Light, Lan Xingye and the Princess, woke up from their sleep with the faint light of the morning light, the warm soft light reflected on the bed added a bit of mystery and a little charm, the King of Light got dressed and stood in front of the dresser to fix his hair in a bun, he saw that he was much older and haggard in the mirror, and the dark forces poured over like a tide to break his already fragile heart, and in one sleepless night after another, he lost himself countless times, and found himself countless times.

At this moment, a soldier pushed open the door and broke in in a hurry, and the King of Light turned and said calmly, "What happened, so panicked?"

"Sovereign, it's not good, Crystal Lena ran away last night. The soldier gasped and said anxiously.

The King of Light waved his hand, still calmly speaking, "I know, you go down first!"

The soldier was confused for a long time, he bowed and retreated step by step, leaving a misty fog in his heart.

At this time, the King of Light came to the princess and said to her, "Princess, do you think I should hunt down Jingliana?"

The princess took off the hairpin on her head, straightened the wrinkled corners of her clothes, and said, "King, you should not hunt down Jingliana back, but go and invite her back yourself, how can she, a weak woman, endure the fleeing from all directions?"

"Princess, but I am the monarch of a country, I can't give up my dignity because of a crystal lena, if she wants to leave, let her go!"

"Do you want to go on the wrong path, king? Do you think your own dignity is more important than anything else? I don't think you want to be such a person for a pretentious person who sees only himself and others are always dispensable!" the princess knelt down and pleaded, "the prosperity of the kingdom of light requires you to bow your head and look at the world, their pain is your pain, their joy is your joy, they can make you the highest peak of glory, or they can drive you to the lowest point of darkness. ”

The King of Light paced around the bedroom, thought for a long time, and finally said: "Princess, I will personally pick her up now, I don't care what others think of me, my dignity is not noble, but full of humility, I promise you will welcome her back well, you wait for me!"

The princess smiled brightly, and she walked over and took the King of Light in her arms, closing her eyes peacefully. At this moment, the bright flame burst out from the depths of the soul and merged with the light and flame outside, and a cloud of dark blue smoke could no longer hide, crushed into pieces by the wandering dust, and only a bright light appeared where the sky met the earth.

Can the ice-blue sky immersed in boundless darkness hold up the blood-red dream, when the stars no longer shine, the moon is no longer transparent, can the tranquility of the heart be eternal, and the broken Milky Way can see the decline of the stars in the distance to drive away a trace of soul loneliness, only to see the snow-white cherry blossoms hitting the eyebrows and blurring people's eyes. Lan Xingye, the king of light, walked out of the bedroom, he looked up at the invisible night sky, and his heart couldn't help but feel a brightness, he knew that the pain hidden in the depths was often easier to puncture his nerves, but now he was more willing to enjoy this hard-won joy, he walked towards the horizon step by step, whether it was a dream of nothingness or a real scene waiting for him, he was willing to go on like this, when his eyes touched the barrier between reality and fantasy, he returned to the scene where he led the soldiers of the country of light to climb the magic mountain to meet Dugu Arrow。

The bright warm tide burned the big black wings of the night, extending the blood-red flame to the edge of the ghostly light, the wandering dust began to drift from the dead wasteland, and then flew into the bright world and transformed into a faint blue light wound, and the sleeping butterfly spread its wings under the temptation of the stamen, and became more and more clear as the fragrance penetrated its soul again and again. Lan Xingye, the king of light, stood on the plateau and looked out into the quiet valley, he saw that the withered yellow weeds were quietly smeared with a little new green, and the solidified luster began to glow with vivid colors, and the dusty heart couldn't help but rise a warm red light. At this time, a dazzling pillar of light burst out from the blood-red clouds, and the blazing air flow spread along the center of the earth to both sides of the plateau little by little, as if to burn the big wings of darkness into ashes, gradually, as the pillar of light continued to increase and extend, twelve kinds of animals suddenly appeared on the plateau, their bodies were dyed with a golden light with a bright light, the king of light looked at them with wide eyes, as if looking at himself in the universe, they were the rat, the ugly cow, the tiger, the rabbit, the dragon, the snake, the afternoon horse, the sheep, the monkey, the rooster, the dog, the pig, the king of light looked up at the sky, he found that the blood-red flame had burned into his eyes.

When the ice-blue sky faded from the melancholy temperament and hit a bright red, the King of Light led the soldiers of the Land of Light to still move forward, they walked through the frozen river on the rugged mountain road back and forth, but they could not see the confusion and melancholy on their faces, the dark night may damage the clarity of the heart, but it is impossible to destroy the faith beyond the soul, so they ran in the gray area of death for four days and nights, and finally landed on the wasteland full of bones and stench, the King of Light clutched the blood-red wand tightly, but his eyes were fixed on a fixed placeHe saw a vague figure rushing towards this direction under the snow-white cherry blossoms, and the cold fluff behind him fell layer after layer......

The boundless blood red has illuminated all of the earth, why do you still feel cold in your heart, how can you not see the wound cut by a sharp weapon after the disappearing tears took away the smile on your face, but why do your bloody eyes still ache faintly in the sleepless night. Lan Xingye, the king of light, was walking on the road to catch up with Jingliana, there was a blood-red sky in front of him, and there was still a blood-red sky behind him, but there was no light under his eyelids, he rushed towards the direction of Jingliana's running, I don't know if it was himself who was lost, or someone else far ahead, as his memory deepened again and again, something seemed to flash in his mind, and gradually, he returned to the real world.

The blue water poured into the desolate wilderness and covered the bones of Bai Sensen, the dead sobs and the echo of the retreating tide shattered anyone's shallow dreams, and the purple sun passed through the cold river and warmed every inch of the fragrant earth, like a long silk thread hanging in the air, soaked in tears, still extending forward. The king of light, Lan Xingye, stepped through the dense forests and finally found Jingliana, he led her back to the country of light, under the warm sky Jingliana also had her own bedroom, she lay quietly on the bed and missed her lover who was far away, there were no distractions, there was just a warm flow into the heart......