That touch of purple in the moonlight gives people the feeling of being so bleak, and how many unspeakable words are there after a thousand years of waiting?

In the depths of darkness, a pair of eyes were fixed on the purple in the moonlight. Looking at that touch of purple, his eyes slowly became infatuated.

The darkness covered Zhu Rong's red-robed coat, which was once so bewitching and fiery red, and he was willing to become dull for that touch of lavender. Dark depths. Zhu Rong muttered and said, "You once said that you had been waiting for him for a thousand years, but I hoped to get him a momentary hug...... And what about me? I want the same as you, but can you satisfy me? Don't say that you want me to wait for you for a thousand years, do you know that from the moment you save me, from the moment I open my eyes to see you again, my heart is only willing to beat for you. I am also willing to exchange my thousand years of waiting for you to hug you once...... Would you like to?" the wind blew quietly, and who had she eavesdropped?

A gust of wind quietly drove Yun Xiao's waist-high three thousand hairs, the hair danced with the wind, telling the loneliness of thousands of years, she sighed silently and turned around and returned to the bamboo house, what remained was the unique medicinal smell on her body, and lovesickness.

Waiting for Yunxiao to disappear under the moon, Zhu Rong slowly walked out of the darkness that hid him, his eyes were fixed on the place where the purple disappeared, the desolate moonlight shone on his body, a red robe was close to his body, the robe was embroidered with this silk of golden flames, the robe passed by the wind, the golden flames burned in the red robe like real fire, a fiery long hair was over the waist and was tied by a purple hairband, and there was always a unique faint smile on his face, but unfortunately at this time he had a trace of bitterness in the faint smile。 The shoes are also like the red robe on the body, the fiery red is like a burning fire, every step is deeply afraid of igniting the dead branches on the ground, the footsteps slowly follow the purple disappearing place, the moon is more and more bent, the dark clouds are swinging with the wind, tonight's night is quiet.

Zhu Rong was originally the head of the four gods of the Heavenly Dao, but for some reason he fell into the Immortal Dao Doctor Immortal Valley, and it was rumored that he had mysteriously disappeared in the Heavenly Dao thousands of years ago, and he could not know his life and death.

Zhu Rong's right hand opened slightly, and the hand that was originally a fist suddenly turned into a palm, and there was a little golden flame on the palm that struggled to burn in this dark and dark world, and the special gold in this darkness was like a sun that brought hope to people. As a god of fire, he didn't feel the slightest strangeness about the existence of the golden flame in his palm, but if it were an ordinary person, he would have thought that he was a goblin! Zhu Rong's eyes stared at the golden flame on his right palm, his eyes were full of confusion, and a golden flame appeared in his eyes.

Zhu Rong muttered, "Burning away from the fire!"

But then there was not only a ball of gold in his eyes, but also a lot of lilac in the golden light, Zhu Rong sighed, and the golden flame called Burning Fire in his palm gradually disappeared, and the darkness shrouded Zhu Rong again, and Zhu Rong's voice came out of the darkness:

"Why...... In my world...... You're going to be there?"

It seems to be a dream in the world, but this time the dream is no longer the same as last time, only monotonous black, Yi Han covered his chest, and continued to walk, he didn't know why he could walk freely in the sky, just like walking on the road, as if he was an immortal, although he didn't fly the clouds, but he could step into the air.

It was a golden light hanging in the sky.

The golden light was very strong, even if Lu Yihan closed his eyes, the light still broke through the door like a robber and passed through the eyelids, causing tears to flow in his eyes. Lu Yihan didn't know where this was, for the first time, he felt that the light was even more terrifying than the darkness, as if once he opened his eyes, the intense golden light would blind his eyes like a sharp sword, and tears flowed a lot! At this time, tears across the cheeks are so meaningless, but tears have already become a term of sadness in people's eyes, once tears are generally "sad" or not, in fact, who can know that sometimes they are also quite helpless.

I can't feel the wind or rain here, Lu Yihan only feels as if he is slowly falling, and the place where he fell is an abyss, very deep, deep kind...... He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't, the only thing left was to guess. There will be a faint hint of intense light sneaking in, and all the eyes can do is shed tears......

Boom! Boom!

In this dream world where everything was covered by light, Lu Yihan's ears actually heard a very full thunder...... Lu Yihan didn't dare to open his eyes, he could only listen with his ears, and when his ears heard the position of the thunder, it made Lu Yihan, who had closed his eyes, feel a little strange, Lu Yihan said in his heart: "Why? Why is the sound of thunder under my feet?"

Boom! Boom!

After all, when Lu Yihan couldn't help but open his eyes and look down, a cold sweat broke out on his back. From afar, there was a dragon at his feet that could not be seen, and the dragon spat lightning from its mouth, and the sound of thunder that he heard with his ears came from the mouth of the dragon.

The intense light disappeared after Lu Yihan opened his eyes, and it was like an illusory dream that was shattered by someone with a gentle poke of his fingers, and only the sound of the dragon and thunder was left in this world.

Dragons hover, thunderstorms are dense. The horse's head, the antlers, the snake's body, the scales of the fish, everything slowly turned into thunder and lightning.

The dragon is a very powerful beast, comparable to immortals, but like immortals, it can soar through the clouds and mist, and it can spit water and fire in its mouth. At this moment, a voice came from the thunder and lightning, and only the familiar voice said:

"Qiankun Heavenly Pole Technique!"

"Ahhh......h

"What, you have a nightmare?" At this time, Lu Yihan heard a woman's voice in his ears.

He cautiously opened his eyes, slowly to make sure he didn't see anything strange, and when he opened them, he found that everything was fine, and he opened his mouth but said nothing, just nodded. But soon he found out again that he could actually move. Now he is no longer the same broken marionette as before, in surprise, Lu Yihan turned his head to look at the woman who had just spoken, and what caught him was a fairy wearing a purple light gauze skirt, her hair was waist-length but not tied, three thousand green silk black jasmine, under the green silk was a peerless face, and the skin on the face seemed to be blown and broken.

"Are you a fairy?" Lu Yihan asked involuntarily.

Lu Yihan's nose took a slow breath, and the air had a unique medicinal fragrance that belonged to women, and the medicinal smell was originally bitter, but I don't know why the medicinal smell emanating from the woman's body was faintly fragrant.

Lu Yihan liked this taste very much, and his nose inhaled again, but this time the voice seemed to be a little louder, making the woman's eyes look at Lu Yihan, who was sniffing at the moment, and Lu Yihan felt embarrassed in an instant, only to see that his face was flushed and his head turned away.

The woman didn't care about Lu Yihan's indecent behavior, she just asked, "What do you want to eat after the sixth day?" The woman probably didn't like to speak, and her words always had a cold meaning, even if it was her deliberate self-restraint, it was still inevitable that there would be some residues.

When the woman asked him like this, Lu Yihan remembered that he was so thirsty before he fell into a coma, and his throat was like a fire burning, and the degree of thirst was that even the spittle on weekdays became a treasure. I saw that he opened his mouth, and wanted to beg for a bowl of water to drink, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the fire in his throat had been relieved at some point, and he did not feel a trace of thirst. Lu Yihan opened his mouth for a moment, but he didn't know what to say.

The woman's mouth opened slightly, and her voice was still so cold,

said: "What, six days have passed, don't you want to eat anything?" At this time, Yun Xiao didn't know what to say, after all, she was different from mortals, she could not eat anything for hundreds of years, but mortals couldn't. She vaguely remembered that it seemed that mortals had to eat about every day, and now six days had passed......

Lu Yihan was stunned when he heard the woman's words, and exclaimed: "What? Six days? You said six days?"

In the face of Lu Yihan's continuous questioning, the woman just replied with her silence,

Lu Yihan saw that the woman didn't answer, and his heart was shocked, he had dreamed for six days in such a short dream just now, so he only heard him ask a little carefully: "This, this...... Won't this be another ...... Dream, right?" Lu Yihan spoke in a small voice, for fear of provoking the woman next to him.

The woman didn't know if she didn't want to answer or didn't bother to answer, and in the face of Lu Yihan's words, it was just the same as what she said last few times, and asked, "It's been six days, what do you want to eat?" Although the woman's words were still cold, there was no trace of displeasure or anything else in her words.

In the end, Lu Yihan's mouth opened and he said, "I...... I...... Where's my daddy?"

Lu Yihan's words probably displeased the woman, but she frowned, and then said after a long time: "He went to a far place." ”