A precursor to tragedy
Sima Changyuan looked at her face tied to Bai Aya, and felt a sadness in his heart, what is this irony or what, two people who were so close in the past are now strangers, the most ridiculous thing is that she actually asked him who he was.
- Bamboo, the long reincarnation, the rebirth of the soul, you still can't recognize me after all?
Gong Qianzhu grabbed his sleeve and looked up at him a little eagerly, wanting to see his expression at the moment, but in addition to the darkness in front of her, she was a little anxious, "Changyuan, are you still unwilling to tell me?"
He looked at her quietly, sighed almost inaudibly, and reached out to caress her scarred cheek, "Bamboo, you just need to know that I am the only person in this world who will not hurt you, and that is enough." ”
"But......" she was about to say something, but suddenly his chin was gently pinched by him, and then the warm and cool lips kissed hers, tossing and turning gently, and a faint bitter sadness was conveyed through the clinging lips, and both seemed to be swallowed up by a sea of sorrow.
The night breeze on the grassland blew quietly, and small purple crystal flowers fluttered in the wind, surrounding the two of them for a long time, isolating them from another sad and beautiful time and space.
Gong Qianzhu clinged to him weakly, his consciousness was hollowed out little by little, and there was only a blank left in his mind.
How many times has this been?
That lip is familiar and nostalgic to her, warm as a bright star, there are so many people who like her, if it is Qianjiang kissing her, she will be panicked, if it is a widow kissing her, she will panic and be afraid, but it is Changyuan, she will not be afraid, nor will she panic, but a feeling of sadness will slowly rise in her heart to suffocation, let her slowly indulge.
But she knew that this was wrong, she couldn't give him what he wanted, so why torture him like this?
Thinking about it, she involuntarily stretched out her hand to push him away, and took a few steps back, her voice was a little bleak, but with an inexplicable firmness, "Changyuan, this is not right. ”
It turned out that she owed so many people in this life, she owed Chang Yi, Bingzhu, and the widow and Master, and in the end, she owed him the most.
- Changyuan, your mind, forgive me for not being able to respond to you.
She couldn't see Sima Changyuan's expression, she hadn't heard his voice for a long time, only the cold wind in her ears, she suddenly had a sense of despair on the verge of collapse, her voice began to choke and tremble, she stepped back step by step, and said with a crying voice: "Why do you have to jump into the fire pit by yourself? What is so good about me...... I've become like this, and I'm in the way......"
"......" Sima Changyuan didn't speak, hugged her quietly, leaned over and kissed the unrecognizable face again, as gentle as if treating a rare treasure.
Once again, she wept silently.
Suddenly, the earth trembled, a huge cracking sound sounded, a large crack appeared on the ground, the ground shook, the mountains shook, the hundred rivers tilted, the sky made a loud noise, like an ink-colored rice paper suddenly pierced a hole, countless heavenly fires poured down from the breach, like a waterfall of fire, and then the night sky broke many holes one after another, the heavenly fire fell, and the end of the vast grassland has been lit up with a firelight.
Gong Qianzhu was shaken by the constant tremor and stood unsteadily, Sima Changyuan pulled her over, looked up and looked up at thousands of colored light bands across the night sky, and hundreds of rivers converged to a certain point in the distance, and suddenly the sky was full of light, wind and thunder, and the miserable white lightning split the night, releasing a huge amount of energy, almost destroying the entire world.
...... The Temptation Platform has been built?
Sima Changyuan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Chu Zhencheng to cultivate a demon attraction platform so quickly, and now he must have summoned the power of ten thousand demons in the demon world, intending to forcibly open the door of the Ancient Flood Desolation Cave and gather the soul of the demon lord back from all over the world.
"Chang Yuan...... Changyuan, what happened?" Gong Qianzhu didn't know what was going on, she only knew that something big seemed to have happened, the heavenly fire in the distance quickly burned closer and closer, she could feel the rolling heat wave in her face, and she couldn't have clearer the feeling, she would never forget the day she was in the sea of fire in her life, she suddenly panicked, and her body suddenly became cold.
"It's fine. Sima Changyuan sensed her panic, whispered comfort, and protected her tighter, and a circle of golden light waves rippled out from the soles of his feet, isolating the approaching heavenly fire from the light waves, preventing it from getting close for half a minute.
- Bamboo, do you know, there is no turning back now.
Soon, Mrs. Zhifan also noticed the abnormal movement here, and hurried over, seeing the scene of the earth cracking and the collapse of the mountain, her face also changed, and a small fragrant wood folding fan in her hand rotated and threw out, turning into a huge hemispherical protective barrier covering the grassland, blocking the heavenly fire that fell from the sky, and the tremor of the earth slowly weakened, and finally calmed down.