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When the dawn of dawn carries a hint of coolness of the morning breeze and picks up the fireball like the sun in the sky, the heavy earth also begins to abandon the coldness that remains in the night and approaches the bright day; when the dream-chasing birds give the warm pink glow to the flowers that bloom in the fragrance, until the flowers are also soaked in the fragrance of roses, the fresh leaf petals remember that they have melted into a part of the glow and the flowers, and they still exude the rich fragrance of the sky; when the clouds dot the blue sky, like the waves of a rushing river rushing into the deep blue oceanThe sky and the sea meet in the bluest place to form a galactic barrier, and then hang a rainbow-like dream.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, looked at the ice-blue sky, and all kinds of voices swayed in his ears, these voices weaved into a net, wrapping his thoughts layer by layer, real and hypocritical, and the voices that couldn't tell the difference between truth and hypocrisy fell into his melancholy eyes. The pain caused by the night made him unable to find a spiritual home in every sleep, he sank into a light dream with the joy caused by the day, and then approached the dark nightmare, and was finally conquered by the dark deep dream, in the sleep that the night conjured up, he could not find a little happiness to rely on, and the night brought him a deeper sinking and a more tragic death.

At this time, he was bathed in the world of daylight, and the blood-red light still flowed in his heart, and the disappeared light began to resurrect in the cracks of his fingertips, and the lonely soul that floated with death left his body and hid in the dream of the night, the day only belongs to the light, and the darkness can only be displayed in the gap between the day, and in the end it will still pass away in the defeated sun.

At this moment, the eyes of the Lord of Light floated a huge watery bright red moon, he felt that this moon illuminated the darkness he saw and the darkness he could not see, and there was a gurgling silver light flowing down his pupils into the depths of his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the loyal minister, in order to let the light shine in every corner of the kingdom of light, he once rushed into the dim and terrifying haze to explore the source of darkness despite the obstruction of the dark forces.

When he looked at the large area of the jungle into layers of twilight, the dark lord Lu Zhuxuan flew over and invaded his mind, he sank into eternal death in the nightmare created by the dark king, his soul has long been sleeping in the dream of the dark conjure, but he is still looking for an opportunity to break through the darkness in the blank area of his mind, at the last moment of his life he resolutely left the light to mankind, but he fell forever in the blood-red flame, the king of light touched the soft light projected by the sun, he seemed to feel the flesh and blood of the faithful minister beating in the palm of his hand, and each pulse made him feel a deep or shallow painHowever, the lonely soul of the Dark Lord has not disappeared, and the sacrifice of the Loyal Minister has not made the dark forces retreat and weaken, and they will also summon darker and stronger magic in the wasteland of the Magic Mountain to confront the blood-red world.

When the soft light of the sun turned from a dotted spot of light in his palm to a warm wisp, the King of Light Lan Xingye remembered the arrogant minister again, at this time he was locked in prison by the King of Light, and was enduring the double torment of darkness and loneliness, his betrayal of the Kingdom of Light was enough to make him die thousands of times, but the King of Light did not choose to punish him with death, but used the power of humanitarianism to save his twisted heart, he wanted him to understand in prison that life is the greatest happiness, and death could not alleviate the pain.

If death allows everyone to save their souls, then is life the heaviest burden of mankind? If death can make those who have made mistakes cursed forever, then can the living be liberated for the rest of their lives? After all, there are angels and demons living in the depths of everyone's heart, and when the devil defeats the angels, sin will break through the cage of consciousness and endanger mankind, and when the angels are stronger than the devils, the supreme good will come to everyone's well-being and form a source of happiness.

When the blood-red sky was dyed with a bleak light, and the burning flame was attacked by the pitch-black twilight, the eyes of the King of Light, Lan Xingye, also began to fly into the dark undercurrent, he felt that a terrifyingly black figure flew in from his mind, and flew out again, in an instant, his eyes became extremely dark, layer after layer of dust covered his thoughts through the darker and darker haze, and gradually, his mind was occupied by the lonely soul of the King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, and a large piece of faint light blocked the edge of the light world。

The reappearance of the Lord of Darkness made him realize that his world was still a mixture of light and darkness, and that although the Lord of Darkness's body had long since decayed and turned into loess, his soul still existed, and the disappearance of the soul was the end of a life leaving the world, and the body itself was just a simple and humble attachment.

The lonely soul of the Lord of Darkness will appear every night, he is like a messenger of the night in the most vulnerable place of mankind to attack the most deadly area of the soul, the Lord of Light knows that his negligence can only fuel the arrogant arrogance of the Lord of Darkness, passive blocking can only be exchanged for the departure of one fresh life after another, at this time, he must awaken, the world of light can not be without courage, the frenzy set off by the dark forces needs to be inspired by stronger kindness and fraternity, the dark power can certainly make human beings temporarily fall into chaos, but as long as the hearts of human beings are full of light, no matter how powerful the darkness is, it cannot destroy the last line of defense in the depths of the heart。

The boundless blood-red broke through the thick pitch black and stretched towards the place where the light was missing, the red luster flowed like bright red blood to all parts of the body, and the dim twilight haze through the earthy dust cast a haze into the thinnest gaps in the sky, and the more and more light gathered the flames soaked them into crimson petals.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, still looked at the sky, the blood-red light and the dark current surging like the unpredictable starry sky, he recalled everything that happened in the past like a trance dream that made the whole soul feel tired, the sacrifice of the loyal minister, the rebellion of the arrogant minister, and the appearance of the dark lord seemed to be a picture that could not be performed endlessly, evoking unforgettable memories in his mind.

At this time, he felt that he was abandoned on the uninhabited desert, with yellow sand in front of him, yellow sand behind him, as if the sky and the earth were also made of yellow sand, he looked desperately at the water source that could never be reached, and a turbid source rose in his heart, when his eyes began to overflow with a clear spring, his thoughts drifted towards the green grassland, and he saw that clusters of bright green mixed with rain and dew jumping on the earth, at this time, he realized that his soul longed to return to the tranquility of nature, only when the soul did not leave a trace of filth, and completely blended with the earthOnly then can people know why they came to this world in a hurry, left in a hurry, and finally quietly and harmoniously integrated with nature.

So the King of Light came to the queen's bedchamber, he knocked on the door, walked to the queen's side, and said, "Queen, the recent changes in the monarch are like the waves set off by an earthquake, and I hope you can accompany me out for a walk, and open the complex that has accumulated in my heart, can you go with me?"

The queen hurried over, knelt down before him, and said, "You have a depressing matter in your heart, and of course I am willing to accompany you, but I do not know what is difficult for the king?"

The King of Light paced around the house, sighing: "The faithful minister sacrificed his life for the country, the arrogant minister plotted to rebel, the Lord of Darkness died and revived, I don't know what else to do, I really want to go out and distract, I am really afraid that the country of light will be destroyed in my hands one day!"

"King, I know the pain you are hiding in the depths of your heart, I can understand that you want to go out for a walk, after all, it is not good to press a stone in people's hearts, and nature is the most ideal medicine, your choice is correct, you don't have to care too much about the safety of the country of light, as long as you love the people wholeheartedly, the country of light can be prosperous forever. The queen put the hand of the King of Light in her palm and comforted her.

"Queen, if one day, the kingdom of darkness conquers the kingdom of light, the blood-red tide no longer rises, the dark current swallows the sky, and love and dreams are on the cusp, will you choose to be with me, or abandon the whole world?" the king of light hugged the queen into his arms, his hand gently patting her back.

"King, between light and darkness or between love and dreams, I will choose the world where light and love shine, even if I exchange my life for the dreams of mankind, I will also be willing to see the bloom of my soul at the last moment. The queen leaned on the shoulders of the King of Light, tears blurring her eyes.

When the knot in the King of Light turned into a kind of motivation, he walked out of the queen's bedchamber and looked at the sky as bright as his own eyes at this time.

The sky was very blue and blue, so blue that it seemed to flow with a touch of sadness, it was beautiful and beautiful, it was as beautiful as a shallow charm in the brush, it was very light and light, it was as light as a small feather drifting. Lan Xingye, the king of light, looked at the sky with red and black, and red in black, and a large black cloud appeared in his eyes, and these clouds entangled his soul like ghosts in the night, bringing him to the time after the crystal ball was taken away by the dark king Lu Zhuxuan.

The pitch-black haze turned into huge black wings devouring the blood-red that remained in the sky, and a flame smeared by the dim light was strangled by the deep twilight in the fragile heart, and the world seemed to fall into a dawnless night, and even the moon accompanied by the stars and the Milky Way was robbed of the last bit of soft light by the darkness.

Lan Xingye, the King of Light, and the Minister of Secret Agents led the elite troops of the Kingdom of Light to sweep towards Dugujian's wooden house, and the soldiers in blood-red armor rushed down like a flowing river of blood, and a large area of gray dust rose between heaven and earth and fell, falling and rising. At this time, a wide expanse of water held them back from this side of the sea like a strong barrier, but in order to reach Dugu Jian's hut, they had to cross from one side of the sea to the other, otherwise they would have to stay on this side of the shore and not get the warmth of the sky.