How long is three days?

A thousand people may have 10,000 answers, and if you ask the same person in different situations, you may get completely different answers.

Feeling the flowers splashing tears, hating the birds is frightened, the flowers and birds are innocent, the time is innocent, it is just flowing quietly, but in the minds of different people, it is accelerated, slowed down, a little involuntarily, and a little involuntarily.

In the past three days, Uncle Qin and Shuang'er felt that it was extremely long, and their growth was almost suffocating.

In these three days, they had seen Chu Liuxian three times, and each time they had seen it when they had sent a Qi Yuan magnet as instructed by Chu Liuxian.

Uncle Qin didn't think much about it at first, but then he heard what Chu Liuxian said on Tongtian Peak, and every time his son-in-law was there, he would find that Chu Liuxian's eyes were redder and bloodshot every time, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

At this time, he kept circling around the Chaoyang Mansion Flower Garden, pricking up his ears from beginning to end, listening to the movements in the quiet room.

Qin Bo didn't dare to wait outside the quiet room, for fear that his anxiety would affect Chu Liuxian inside, and that would be a great sin.

"It's almost time, why hasn't Childe been out yet?"

It was noon, the red was hanging high, and the time for Chu Liuxian to open the altar [***] was approaching, and Qin Bo was also sick and rushed to the doctor, and this was actually said to Shuang'er.

"Ah~" Shuang'er is stupid, how does she know.

As soon as Qin Bo spoke, he knew that he was in a hurry, and waved his hand to signal Shuang'er to continue in a daze, and he continued to circle by himself.

After a while, he stopped again and asked Shuang'er in detail about his words and deeds before Chu Liuxian's retreat, even if he had asked more than ten times, the details were ten times clearer than Shuang'er.

Shuang'er was made more and more nervous by Qin Bo's abnormality, and he was lost when he spoke, and the preface did not match the afterword, but Qin Bo was unconscious, and nodded again and again.

His mind is long gone.

It seems that Childe was inspired by Shuang'er's words. ”

Qin Bo comforted himself, "What kind of character is the son, there will be no problem, waiting for the good news is, waiting for the good news is." ”

After self-hypnotizing for a long time, he finally calmed down a little, but he couldn't take it back when his mind diverged, and he began to think about it again: "What is the spell that Childe is going to talk about? Is it really necessary to develop a new spell?"

"In case ......"

Qin Bo's heart rose again, and his steps around the circle began to be messy.

If it is heavy, in the past three days, I don't know how many times it has been repeated, whether it is Shuang'er or Qin Bo himself, he has long been used to it.

The same three days, the same time, in Chu Liuxian's perception, it was a completely different feeling.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he didn't feel the passage at all, and time slipped away quietly in the midst of his constant thinking, experimentation, and finally continuous practice.

"Finally ......"

Chu Liuxian's whole body, every strand of muscle was relaxing, and he couldn't even support his weight, and the whole person fell to the sky with a sigh of satisfaction.

"It worked!"

Chu Liuxian's face still had a smile on his face, and he sank into the deepest part of his sleep.

What color is a dream?

Sometimes it is boundless and magnificent in the world, surpassing the three wonders of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and sometimes it is the most dark, pitch black beyond the deepest part of the Yin Ruins of the Underworld.

In Chu Liuxian's dark and blank dream, a little light suddenly flashed, it was a colorful butterfly flapping its wings, flying high.

In the dream, a wisp of mind was unconscious, instinctively flying with the butterfly, I don't know how long it flew, and the light in front of me suddenly brightened.

The cloud height has no limit, the light is nine folded, and there are two jade doors, sinking and floating in the clouds.

Chu Liuxian was full of excitement and "woke up" in a dream.

"Dreaming?!"

For more than a month, Chu Liuxian had never given up the cultivation of Dream Induction, but he had been denied entry, even if he wanted to know what the inner demon was, and wanted to know what was in the other jade door, he couldn't start.

But at this moment, he successfully developed a new spell, and when his mind was completely relaxed, he unconsciously successfully cast the dream lure in his sleep.

Yes, Chu Liuxian succeeded, and no one could feel more clearly than him that Cai Die still had the strength to pounce on either of the two jade gates.

"Which door is better?"

Chu Liuxian hesitated for a moment, and at this moment, Cai Die was approaching, and he could see the appearance of the two jade doors more clearly.

One is magnificent, the lines are clear, if it weren't for this nine-fold cloud, it would be no different from what you really see in reality;

One is hazy and looming, and there are always floating clouds half-hidden, like a shy girl, still holding the pipa and half-covering her face.

"That's it!"

Chu Liuxian made a decision in his heart, and drove the colorful butterflies to fly to the one covered by floating clouds.

"This should be the second door!"

Chu Liuxian was extremely looking forward to it, he wanted to know too much what was behind this door.

The butterflies fly lightly, like playing in the flowers, not dyed a little heavy, closer, closer......

Butterflies dance and flowers, flap their wings and climb the jade gate!

Suddenly, at the moment when the colorful butterfly pounced on the jade door, the sky was full of smoke and clouds, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of reflections in the water.

Chu Liuxian's consciousness suddenly froze, and then he flew up, and was sucked into it by the whirlpool that appeared suddenly on the jade gate......

......

"Baby~"

"Baby~~Baby~~~"

In the cradle made of purple jade vines, a newly-spoken baby rolled its dark eyes and looked at the source of the call.

The scene in front of him felt very familiar, very familiar, as if it had been staged once when and where.

At the source of the voice sat a woman, her hair combed into a bun, her clothes were colorful, her hands like mutton fat and white jade were shaking on the cradle, as soft as if she were receiving dew, as gentle as her voice.

-- Mother's tenderness.

"Ah~ya~~"

The baby made a sound unconsciously, trying to see the woman's appearance clearly, but he couldn't see it really, only felt as if there was a cloud of light and shadow, and he could vaguely see the beautiful outline.

In the swaying cradle, the baby is like being in a flat boat, undulating in the calm lake, and he can only barely see his surroundings before boundless sleepiness rushes up.

It was a palace-like room, surrounded by a curtain of beads, and the beads were as bright as tears, moving with the wind, and the sound of colliding with each other was as beautiful as heaven.

Outside the bead curtain, white jade is used as material, piled up and carved into the palace itself.

The surface of each piece of white jade is filled with a mist that seems to be absent, and there is a pure white as a viscous liquid flowing inside, from this piece to that piece, endlessly.

"There are tears in the pearls, and there are warm smokes, is this a fairyland?"

The baby's gaze moved up to the dome of the palace, which was paved with transparent crystal tiles throughout, so clear and translucent that it was easy to see through the dome to see the sky outside the palace.

There is no sun, no moon, no stars, no concept of day and night, only endless clouds converging, colliding, scattering, changing shapes......

The baby's eyes gradually can't be opened......

......

"Hahaha~Hahaha~~~"

I don't know how long it was, but when the baby came to consciousness again, it was a hearty laugh that woke him up.

The dark eyes followed the voice again, and this time the gentle woman stepped aside, giving up her position facing the cradle to a man who strode in stride.

"Hahaha~~ I have a son!"

The man stood in front of the cradle, still laughing.

In the eyes of the baby, this man, like his previous mother, was shrouded in a fog that he couldn't see through, and only a pair of men's eyes made it impossible to ignore.

What kind of eyes are they, just like the only two bright and twinkling stars in the moonless night sky.

Bright, deep, as if you can see through everything, and like a star, always looking down on everything.

The baby was caught in the man's eyes, and he didn't know when, the man put his hands under his armpits and lifted him out of the cradle.

"Hahaha~~"

"I have a son!!"

"Look! this is my son!!"

In the hearty laughter, a shocking scene was displayed in front of the baby.

In one fell swoop, the palace, the aura of white jade, and the crystal clear dome ...... Everything disappeared without a trace.

In front of the baby's eyes, the thick clouds are constantly breaking through like paper, and they are sinking at a very fast speed, as if they will never fall to the end.

The feeling that cannot be described in words, the baby seems to be lifted to the highest place in the world all of a sudden.

When the baby came back to his senses and looked around, he found that he didn't know when it started, and there was not a wisp of clouds around.

"Roar~~~"

A roar, never heard before, came from all directions.

South, south, north, west, heaven and earth, the four poles of heaven and earth, all have strange lights bursting out, each dyeing a side of the sky.

The baby instinctively twists its neck to look.

But see:

In the extreme west, there is a mighty white tiger, swooping down the mountain, the white hair of the whole body flowing with cold light, like a sharp sword weapon, tearing the heavens and the earth.

-- Under the White Tiger Seat, Gengjin is sharp, and the tree becomes a long sword leaning against the sky.

In the extreme east, there are 10,000 zhang green dragons, hovering upward, surrounded by green jade-like scales, exuding a soul-stirring charm in the skylight.

-- Under the Blue Dragon Seat, the wood is angry and turns into a giant tree.

In the far north, there is a mountain Xuanwu, the turtle and the snake are integrated, the turtle is not moving like a mountain, the snake is agile like electricity, and the forest cold that condenses everything is broad and large.

-- Under the Xuanwu seat, the cold air of the water gathers into an ocean of black water.

In the far east, there is a red bird burning in the sky, dancing in the fire, its wings covering the sky, and the flames burn all things.

-- Under the Suzaku seat, the fire is blazing, and it disperses into a fire spirit.

The White Tiger, the Green Dragon, the Xuanwu, and the Vermilion Bird, the four spirit beasts that suppressed the four poles of heaven and earth once appeared, [***] the Eight Desolations were shaken.

Immediately afterward, the baby's dark eyes reflected a strange scene.

The white tiger is lying on its stomach!

Qinglong bows his head!

Xuanwu bows his head!

Suzaku wings!

The four spirit beasts expressed the greatest respect at the same time, or rather, awe!

Shadows and shadows, in all directions between heaven and earth, looming, I don't know how many existences, in their own way, express high respect.

This amazing scene was frozen in the baby's eyes......

......

"Whew~!"

Chu Liuxian woke up in shock, and instinctively raised his hand to look in front of him, as if he didn't know it.

The baby's little hand in the dream, the hand of Chengren in front of him, coincided in front of his eyes......

...... End of volume III