Mt. Yutai, the top of the mountain.

The incantations carved on the ancient altar had long since been broken by the beating of the wind and rain.

Here there should be a climb and shout, a glance at the momentum of the mountains.

Because no one cared for it for a long time, the side of the altar was overgrown with weeds and wild flowers.

In the past few days, the scenery on the top of the mountain has finally changed, with fragrant grass, birds singing and flowers, and butterflies flying.

All this is only because of the addition of a girl dressed in flowers, since she came here, those lazy and passable flowers and weeds have begun to scramble to use up their vitality to make this place full of spring, and hundreds of birds fly to buy their singing and dancing.

However, the maiden did not pay any attention to their good intentions, and it had been five hours since she had been on the altar with her eyes closed.

The breeze came slowly, the flowers and clothes flew gently with the hair, and those flowers and plants, and the creatures were all frozen at that time, looking at the pure and natural beauty stupidly.

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes, looked through the churning sea of clouds to the middle of the mountain, paused for a moment and closed her eyes again, and fell silent again.

Following her gaze downward, a lark flying in the air looked at a young man who was struggling to go up the mountain, she called a few happily and flew halfway up the mountain.

The hooligan is sweating profusely and climbing the mountain, the winding path is secluded, the strange rocks are craggy, and the wolf's teeth are carved, uneven. Where are the whole Yutai Mountains going to find Cai Wei?

While climbing the mountain, she kept imagining all kinds of possibilities in her mind, Cai Wei was simple and kind, she was willing to believe in everyone, and it was natural for her to give up her life for anyone in the tribe. However, the scoundrel doesn't think so, he has been stupid and stupid more than once.

Stupid you, stupid to die, how could I agree?

After walking for a long time, the scoundrel finally stopped, because there was no road ahead. In fact, there is no road from the moment you go up the mountain, just go as you like, but when you come here, there is a cliff in front of you, looking at the opposite side, the clouds and mist are shrouded, about ten zhang away.

The hooligan didn't know what to do, but fortunately, at this time, a lark flew in the air, flying and singing a sword beside the hooligan

"Guy, are you here to show me the way?"

The lark chirped again, flew in front of the hooligan, and led him towards the sea of clouds.

Walking in the clouds and mist without falling is only possible in the mysterious Yutai Mountain, so what is the difference between the shamans who live in the mountains and the ordinary immortals who ride the clouds and fog every time they come and go here?

In fact, no priest has ever been here, because this is the realm of priests, because it is so close to God, and the majesty of God is not dared to offend it. Only a newborn calf like a hooligan who is not afraid of tigers, or who is fearless who does not know it, would dare to ignore these.

The more the world knows, the more fearful it becomes.

The mountain road was not easy to walk, but under the leadership of the lark, the gangster still came to the top of the mountain, and he saw a childhood sweetheart sitting on the dilapidated altar.

The top of the mountain, the ground, the altar, the flower clothes. Looking back, Shi Huang has already noticed the loneliness of that figure, and he is no longer the Cai Wei who is happy like a madman.

Picking the weed, picking the weed, and the weeds also stopped.

He wanted to shout, and then ask the questions he wanted to ask when he first went up the mountain. But when he saw the figure with his back to him, he began to hesitate again.

After standing there for a long time, he sighed and turned to go down the mountain.

He originally had a lot to say, but when he actually saw her, he didn't know anything.

She didn't want to say a word, but when he stood behind her, she couldn't calm down, and her heart was still flustered.

It wasn't until the hooligan turned to leave that Cai Wei finally opened her eyes and let the tears flow out and fall on the altar.

She doesn't cry for the hooligan's departure, she doesn't cry for her choices, her tears are because of the future she sees.

The awakening of consciousness allowed her to see reincarnation and see the sword at the top of Kunlun, so she was disheartened and would rather die in the moment than face the sword in fate.

After all, the person who handed out the sword was the one she loved most in her life.

Since she can't stay together until she is white, why did she come to know each other in the first place, she doesn't blame others, she only hates herself.

Leaving behind her children's affection, she can't forget her mission.

"Luo Shen, you betrayed the Yang Emperor ......"

Cai Wei was muttering to herself, letting these words fall down the mountain, her gaze pierced through the clouds and fell under the mountain, falling on the Luoshui that the Luo people had guarded for thousands of years.

She looked at it for a moment, and when she closed her eyes again, she suddenly put a hand on her shoulder and hugged herself in her arms.

Cai Wei was stunned for a while, and looked up at the hooligan who was sitting on the altar back and forth, because in the hooligan's arms, she only saw the half of the smiling face.

"Why don't you really think of yourself as a sacrificial saint? You are really willing, even if you are willing to be unmatched, how can you be willing to love your brother who loves you? You are usually naughty and foolish, why did you start to be naughty in such an important event as a sacrifice, you really think that the sacrifice is so fun, this flower dress is so beautiful? Although it is indeed beautiful, but when you are not wearing this dress, it is also very good-looking. ”

Babble and try to behave as well as you always want. But she didn't realize that the person in her arms had already been angry when she came back to her senses, but she didn't have a seizure, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she remembered something interesting, and before the young man could continue, she suddenly raised her head and printed a warm lip.

The hooligan was stunned in the curtain field, usually the two of them frolicking and playing was purely a joke, and he never thought that there would be such a scene, but at this time he was a little overwhelmed and stunned.

The mountain breeze rises suddenly.

Cai Wei kissed the young man, this was the most sincere love, but it was only for a moment, because her consciousness had been staring at the Luoshui for the next time, because she noticed the strangeness of the restlessness.

Suddenly, her eyes became cold, her lips left the hooligan, and she came out of the hooligan's arms, carrying the wind and rain all over the mountain and falling to Luoshui under the mountain, at the same time, the hooligan's consciousness gradually blurred, and her body fell on one side of the altar, and fell into a deep sleep.

On this night, a fairy in a flower dress fell from the top of the mountain, and a woman in a red dress swayed up from the Luoshui, and the ground changed color at the same time, and the flowers fell into red rain, reflecting the whole sky.

It wasn't until midnight that a night rain washed it all back to where it was.

On the altar at the top of the mountain, the hooligan was still lying on it, but at this time there was another person lying on it, Cai Wei. The flower dress had long been torn, and she snuggled up gently, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Sure enough, the woman in the fire of jealousy is even more terrifying. ”

After saying this, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, blood oozing from the slightly raised corners of her mouth.

The next morning, the sun shines through the clouds and falls on the altar at the top of the mountain, where the grass is green, the wild flowers are clustered, and the birds are happy.

A ray of warm sunlight shone on the resolute face, and there was a faint familiar feeling, itchy.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Cai Wei lying next to him doing the movements of the two of them from playing to big, gently brushing the cheeks of the gangster with her soft hair.

"Cai Wei?" the scoundrel sat up, rubbed his head, and remembered last night, and he couldn't remember the pain in his mind at all, and only remembered the time when Cai Wei kissed him, and then he didn't remember anything.

Thinking of this, the hooligan suddenly became very nervous and rolled off the altar at once. staring at Cai Wei with a blank expression.

"I, I... I didn't do anything last night. The hooligan asked nervously.

"What do you mean you haven't done anything, you've done everything, scoundrel, I'm your man from now on, you have to go to my father to propose marriage. Cai Wei was aggrieved.

"Ah, this... Picking rose, picking rose. I ......"

"Hahaha, I lied to you, we fell asleep talking late here last night, what can you do to me, I lied to you. Besides, even if you do something, it's me who suffers, how can you look like this, you are so reluctant. Hmph, ignore you. ”

"Nothing..."The hooligan smiled awkwardly, his expression instantly frozen, and he spoke incoherently

"You ,......"

"I, what's wrong with me?" Cai Wei's eyes widened.

"Nothing. "I tried hard to think about what happened yesterday, but I couldn't remember anything, I just had a strange feeling.

But this strange feeling was forgotten after he saw that Cai Wei was still the same as the original.

It was only at this time that he remembered his important mission to go up the mountain, and Fu Caiwei gave up being a sacrifice, and if she didn't agree, then forcibly take her away. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a deafening voice coming from the direction of the tribe down the mountain.

The sound of beating gongs and drums wafted in the mountains, it should be that something happened to the tribe, and the hooligans and Cai Wei looked at each other with worried looks, and rushed to the bottom of the mountain.

The water is raging, and there are signs of flooding.

Roselle was angry.

The priests gathered around the altar next to the Luo River, anxious.

At first, the high priest told the tribesmen that it was Roselle who was joking, but now it's clear that it's more than just a joke.

Everyone is anxious.

Finally, wait for the high priest's words

"Roselle was furious, and the sacrifice began immediately. ”

The whole tribe, from the patriarch to the elders to the general crowd, became serious, and the young and middle-aged people in the village rushed back to the tribe and pulled the huge statue of Roselle on the giant ship, and "invited" to the riverbank, while the women and women spread the prepared flowers on the altar by the water.

Two pre-prepared wooden boats were also covered with flowers, and the "invited" statue of Roselle was moved to one ship, and the other was supposed to be for Cai Wei.

The scoundrel drove down the mountain, and disappeared halfway through, and he turned around and searched for a while but still couldn't find it, so he went to the bank of the river first.

At this time, a large number of people had fallen on their knees on both sides of Luoshui, ordinary people were praying sincerely, and the priest was silently chanting incantations.

The hooligan who came in a hurry looked nervously in the crowd, and there was no figure of Cai Wei, and he was suddenly pulled by the people around him, knelt down, and the hooligan turned around and saw Yun Zhong and Wuxiang.

"Why are you here? The sacrifice is about to begin, don't run around, get down on your knees and pray. Roselle will see. "The one who has no cross talk has arrived.

"I found Caiwei. However, I lost her again on the way down. "The hooligan was helpless.

"What nonsense are you doing, Cai Wei has already gotten on the sacrificial boat and headed to the middle of the river. There was no time to be surprised, the clouds over the Luo River began to roll, brew, gradually turn into color, and then turn to blood red, back and forth, ethereal. The reflected water of the Luo River flickered brightly and darkly. Suddenly, a red light pierced through the clouds and went straight into the idol of a ship, and the idol radiated a brilliant light.

Wuxiang lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Quickly lower your head, Luo Shen is coming." ”

Listening to Wuxiang's words, the hooligan instead raised his head and looked over the heads of the kneeling people, and looked at the glowing clouds, and below the clouds, on the glowing red Luoshui, there were two boats, and one was a statue of a god with divine light on it. On the other boat was the maiden in a flower dress, who sat in the flower boat, looked ahead, and gave her back to the people praying on the left bank.

The hooligan looked at the back, and suddenly ran up in the crowd of kneeling down, rushing towards Luoshui like crazy.

Such a sacred moment caused some confusion because of this sudden change. Some people showed frightened looks, and some buried their heads deeper, becoming more and more pious, hoping that Roselle would not blame. The elders' eyes widened with rage, and the shamans were furious......

Ignoring all the glare, he rushed to the edge of Luoshui, jumped up and jumped into the river. At this time, the sky has turned blood red, the river is calm, and the moment he just entered the water, there was a kind feeling, as if he had fallen into the arms of love and Rao who had known each other for a long time but had been reunited for a long time. Accustomed to the feeling, he swam to the boat with all his might.

"Damn Roselle ......"

With hatred, the cold Luoshui kept engulfing him, and the gangster kept reminding himself to swim to the middle of Luoshui.

I don't know how long he swam, his consciousness gradually blurred, his body became heavier and heavier, and he could finally see the shadow of the vague ship.

"Cai Wei ......," the hooligan smiled, his body suddenly fell, and he was drowned by the ruthless Luo Shui.

The hooligan has no strength and can only let his body sink. At this moment, a red figure appeared in Luoshui, and the flowing Luoshui kept blowing the figure away, and what was in the eyes of the hooligan was a touch of red, like the sunset on the side, and also like a red silk scarf.

This red is so familiar, as if for the past thousand years, the hooligan has been watching it all the time, from its nothingness to life.

But he couldn't remember, and now he didn't have the strength to remember anymore, so he closed his eyes.

At this time, the two sides of Luoshui have undergone shocking changes, and Luoshui, which is attached to the embrace of the earth, suddenly rises from the ground, forming a huge water dragon, the waves are furious, turning up thousands of huge waves, and the two boats that enter Luoshui are scattered like duckweed. The ship carrying the idol had been swallowed up by the waves of Luoshui. And the other boat, full of flowers, drifted with the tide but as steady as Mount Tai. Cai Wei, who was sitting on the boat, didn't even have a drop of water on her body.

Cai Wei sat quietly, letting the wind and rain blow, suddenly a huge wave hit her, she raised her hand and waved it gently, the huge wave disappeared, and when she withdrew her hand to wrap her fingers around her hair, she squinted slightly. A sparkling drop of water was at the end of the hair. She raised her head and saw a red figure through the curtain of water in the air.

"Red Elo, it's been a long time since ......"

Cai Wei rose from the wind and rain in a floral dress, her body cut the rain curtain like a pair of scissors, and the world in front of her changed from blur to clear. Looking at the red clothes who were also standing on top of the faucet in the wind and rain, she whispered.

Red is like half of a real fairy, leaning on the world, peerless elegance. She looked down, a little banter in her eyes. The left foot stepped lightly, and the water dragon on the bottom of the foot roared and danced the body, and the storm suddenly rose and raged downward.

Cai Wei's face became ugly, and the other party made an understatement, which was an insult to her.

The clouds and rain rolled up on his sleeves burst like brilliant flowers, fighting with the water dragon.

"Roselle, do you really think that this is your sole honor? You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for a lifetime. Under this leisure, the gods are staring at you, how long can you be arrogant?"

"...... of the Gods"

Hongyi sighed lightly, her gaze even colder.

"In my life, I have experienced too many compromises, no desires of my own, love and hate. In the end, he is still humblely alive. ”

A calm but majestic voice resounded in the ground, and then the thunder and rain behind her, and the rolling dark clouds pressed down with her body.

Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!

"Is it worth it? to abandon one's throne and one's people for the sake of a sinner. Cai Wei asked, in the face of Luoshen's coercion, she still did not change her face.

"Are you worth it?"

The red Yiluo god did not answer, but asked rhetorically, and at the same time, the thunder light followed the red robe, and exploded the entire void.

This pair of Luo people living on both sides of the Luoshui River is tantamount to the end of the world.

Everything in the world exists for a reason. For example, the existence of flowers is for the bloom of that day, and the existence of Luo Rao is because of the Luoshui that has existed for thousands of years.

And this, the disappearing clean Luoshui is equivalent to losing the meaning of existence for the Luo people on both sides of the river, and panic fills the entire tribe, all the priests have returned to the cave of Tangtai Mountain, and many of the elders of the tribe have gone up the mountain just to find a definite answer.

Could it really be that Roselle abandoned everyone?

The scoundrel awoke, and the strong sunlight shone on the stone beneath him, and the hot stone made him warm all over. He sat up and looked around, finding himself in a large crater, a little sober and recalling the scene before he fell unconscious.

Luoshui, flower clothes, red clothes. The brilliant lights of Luoshui, that blurry red.