"Who are you and what are you waiting for?"

So absurd, so unreasonable, it is difficult to distinguish gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in this sound, and there are no gong sounds, Shang sounds, horn sounds, sign sounds, feather sounds, not to mention any diacritics.

But this voice is so real, as if everything here may be fake, but this voice is real, and there is no possibility of falsehood.

Even if Xiaoyu didn't want to admit it, even if her hand was still caressing Ye Xiaolou's face. But now, too, she has to be careful.

She's going to figure everything out here. Why did she come here, what had happened before, and what awaited her.

Strange peaks and rocks, cliffs like scales. It is difficult to distinguish the truth without sound and sound, and there is no east and west north and south on the cliffside.

However, it is too long for Xiaoyu. Finally, she remembered everything.

Ye Xiaolou is gone, to be exact, the little bell is gone, and she doesn't know how long she has been trapped here.

After experiencing the bamboo forest outside the city, Xiaoyu still has palpitations, she doesn't know that an hour in the forest, and a day has passed outside. A sunrise and a sunset are clearly a long day, and in that dense bamboo forest, the bamboo forest obscures the sky, and the time completely changes its appearance.

Although she had met a scholar in Lu Yao Dao and had inexplicably gone to land from there, Xiao Yu really didn't know how many hours had passed.

It is said that one day in heaven and one year in mortal world. I'm afraid there are many places in this world, and there are many ways to make a person fall into the obstacle of the change of the stars.

She had to be cautious if she had wasted her time here.

When I find the little bell, I'm afraid I won't be able to recognize each other.

No, that can't happen. Fang is just in the spring warm bed

Xiao Yu's cheeks suddenly flushed, and the voice didn't seem to be able to see her embarrassed appearance. Said slowly, "You still don't believe what I say. ”

"You're talking so incoherently that I don't even know what you're talking about. And what does the painting in this screen mean?"

"It means the world you want. Heaven and earth, the world has changed dramatically. ”

"The fire burned the mortal world, you said that I caused the burning of the mortal world?"

Xiaoyu was horrified.

Isn't this a sign that the mortal world will become a sea of fire?

"Why did the fire burn the mortal world, and why did this fire start?"

"The demon world has opened, and everything you see will come true. ”

"No, in this way, many people will die in the mortal world, many, many people. ”

"Dead people, are you worried about dead people?"

Xiaoyu was furious.

"Isn't the dead worth worrying about?"

"If you want to save the person in front of you, you must make the mortal beings miserable, are you willing to save him?"

The person in front of him, no one else, is Ye Xiaolou.

"Go, don't answer me now, your heart will tell you what your decision is. The ballad of dividing the sea wants to redivide the four realms, and the destiny is difficult to do. ”

Destiny is hard to do.

What is Destiny?

"Where am I going? Do you know where this man is?"

"Go, go where you're bound to go. Mortal beings are as small as flowers, plants, birds and birds, although they cannot determine the world, but they are also closely connected with everything and everything, and they are involved in the whole body. ”

I don't want to, I don't want to go anywhere, I want to find Ye Xiaolou, the affairs of the world have nothing to do with me.

What the Demon World, what the Four Realms, what the Mandate of Heaven. What I miss is the time when I was in the mirror to the building, the time when I was studying and cultivating my mind in the Guize Pavilion, the plumbing in the evening pond, the singing of the piano, and the fact that as long as I encountered danger, that person would appear by my side in time to protect me and take care of me. And I, no matter how difficult it is, will protect him.

All I could think about was find my master.

This is Xiaoyu's heart. Only now she hasn't quite heard it.

At this time, when the mirror went to the building, Yeqing and An Zhuyan had already seen the red-burning clouds in the west.

The hummingbirds that flew from Nanwu and Lingyun to Qixia Mountain have also clearly conveyed what has happened in the two places in recent days.

"Very well, the Demon Gate opened when the first seal was lifted. It seems that many doppelgangers of the Three Emperors remained in Houshu. ”

The Arctic Pavilion was filled with smoke, and the gentle voice was as thick as the smoke in the Arctic Pavilion.

The sky is a starry sky with deep blue, and the starry night is bright. No one dared to look up.

"Congratulations, ma'am, you will be able to get out of the customs soon. Ye Qing and Ye Ling said respectfully.

Although Ye Xiaolou has a strange temperament, fortunately, he still remembers his mission, but fortunately, he has not forgotten why Jing Xianglou exists, why we have to work so hard, maneuvering between countries, and trying his best to hope that he will not forget his destined fate. ”

Yeqing didn't know what the fate of Ye Xiaolou was destined in her husband's mouth. In fact, he didn't know what his mission was.

He was like a shadow, Ye Xiaolou's shadow.

He is also content to be Ye Xiaolou's shadow.

This unpredictable teenager always fills his heart with warmth. He couldn't figure this out himself.

An Zhuyan seems to be able to see things clearly and understand. But even he once reluctantly admitted that treating Ye Xiaolou made him repeatedly experience the frustration and powerlessness of a doctor.

Medicinal materials that should be useful, no matter how clear the dialectic, will undergo unexpected changes in Ye Xiaolou's body. An Zhuyan was aggrieved that these unexpected changes seemed to be the way they should have been. It's just that he is only shallow in his knowledge and can't understand it.

An Zhuyan's uneasiness and self-blame are always strong and weak, and he is becoming more and more hesitant. Fortunately, Ye Xiaolou left the mirror alive after all.

This is really gratifying.

Yeqing smiled, a kind of self-deprecating laugh.

How could anything happen to Ye Xiaolou, he really couldn't imagine what it would be like for Ye Xiaolou to disappear between heaven and earth.

Maybe the sun won't rise again, the tide won't rise and fall again, and the moonlight will never shine again.

He was rescued by Ye Xiaolou to Qixia Mountain, although the two were of the same age, he always had a heart of respect for Ye Xiaolou, as if he had respect for his elders.

As for Madame, everyone knows that Madame loves Yeqing more than Ye Xiaolou.

But love can't make an ordinary tree grow into a towering tree.

Love is nothing but another kind of edification, a weapon, a kind of piety that makes people surrender and even surrender their lives at any time.

The Arctic Pavilion is a gentle breeze with a refreshing aroma.

Ye Ling's body also wafted a strange fragrance that was different from before.

Unfortunately, Madame could not see or smell anything but hear.

Ye Xiaolou tried his best just to make his mother feel better.

Jing Xianglou has been recruiting talented people for many years, and he only barely protects his wife on Qixia Mountain.

If there is any way to help Ye Xiaolou fulfill his wish, Yeqing must be willing to go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not hesitate to do so.

Now, the Four Realms are about to move, and it may be the time that Ye Xiaolou is waiting for.

The mirror has been dormant for many years, perhaps just to meet this troubled world.

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