Volume 1 [Prosperous Demon Clan Wind Ruthless] Chapter 231 Wake up
The news that Shui Duiyan's soul was sucked by the reincarnation painting spread far and wide, and after this news came out, he got different reactions. Some people say that it was Gu Moyun who imprisoned Shui Duyan for a long time, which caused Shui Duanyan to be depressed and find a short-term view. Some people also say that it is because Qianfei's soul is scattered and he will never come back, so Shui Duyan doesn't even have the courage to live. Some people also say that it was because Emperor Luoshen's soul was also in the reincarnation painting, so Shui Duyan went to find her.
No matter what the result was, Gu Moyun couldn't accept this blow, he was depressed and decadent, and locked himself in the Ink Sacrifice Hall, not letting people visit or see anyone.
How nice it would be if everything ended in death? But there are people in the world who are obsessed with it, and they have to change their lives against the sky, just because it is just an obsession.
Demon Realm.
When Bai Lan heard that someone had killed countless people like crazy all day long, he came in person, but the person in front of him surprised him.
Dirt had already covered his body, and the long sword exuded a dull and gloomy aura, and the whole person was filled with black miasma. His eyes were scarlet, his black hair was messy, and his face was carved with several scars.
"Gu Moyun!" Bai Lan was a little shocked, he was still in his prime, handsome and chic, but Gu Moyun had already changed his appearance.
Gu Moyun raised his eyes when he heard the voice, and was facing Bai Lan's incredible expression, for a moment Gu Moyun only felt sarcastic, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips: "It turned out to be you." β
Gu Moyun sneered, and then looked at Bai Lan coldly, his appearance with a long sword was extremely dark, and even the Qiyu Demon Emperor couldn't compare to him half of him back then.
Bai Lan frowned, the war between gods and demons has only ended for 30,000 years, is it not enough to make the oath of reconciliation? He asked, "What are you doing to kill my subjects for no reason? Have you forgotten the oath concluded by the war between gods and demons?"
Gu Moyun looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes full of presumptuousness and disdain: "Hahaha...... What if I forget? What if I don't forget? Why do you need to say anything about the defeated generals? If you don't like it, you will kill me!"
Bai Lan suddenly saw that he had a soul returning bell tied to his wrist, and he couldn't help but be surprised!
"Soul Bell, what's wrong with her?!" Bai Lan was still a smart person, and she guessed the reason for Gu Moyun's indiscriminate killing.
Gu Moyun suddenly looked at Bai Lan with a disgusted expression, Shui Duyan and Bai Lan have nothing to do with it, do you want him to take care of it?
So Gu Moyun said coldly: "Don't worry about it, when I have killed enough people, I will leave the Demon Realm." If you can't bear the suffering of the subjects of the Demon Realm, you can come and fight me!
Bai Lan's face changed suddenly when he heard this, Gu Moyun's neurotic! Not long after the war between gods and demons ended, he didn't want to let the beings in the demon realm fall into dire straits again, so he had to take a step back.
"Gu Moyun is already crazy at this time, and it can't get any benefit from fighting with him, since it's for the twilight of the water, I'll take a step back!" Although Bai Lan was a hundred reluctant in her heart, she had to give up, so she threw down a sentence: "Gu Moyun, you are so self-conscious! Don't kill too many people who shouldn't be killed!"
Gu Moyun smiled coldly, he didn't want to cause a big mess, so he sneered: "Heh, okay." β
"Dead, is it......" Bai Lan stood in place, his heart tightened for a moment, but only for a moment, and then he muttered to himself, and turned to leave.
Bai Lan may not even know the moment he turned around, and there was a moment of distraction in his eyes.
Time has always been merciless, and time is always cruel. Back then, the conceit was young, but now it is a strange road, and everyone has a destiny.
Ninety thousand years later.
Ink Temple.
Gu Moyun held the soul returning bell in his hand, crouched in front of the ice coffin, looked at the pale person inside the ice coffin, and cast a loving gaze.
He smiled softly, "Senior sister, now that I have killed enough souls, you will wake up soon." Can you be obedient when you wake up, and stop tossing it, okay?"
Gu Moyun was afraid of damaging the people in the ice coffin, so he carefully picked up Shui Duyan and turned around and put him on the bed. He stretched out his hand and stroked Shui Duyan's cold face, his eyes were full of excitement, and the person in front of him was finally about to talk to him.
"Jingle Bell - Jingle Bell"
Reincarnation in the painting. Thousand Autumn Valley Cliff of Despair.
The soul bell rang again, a familiar voice, a familiar feeling, and the familiar heartache.
Shui Duyan seemed to hear an urgent shout: "Senior sister, junior sister!"
"It's Gu Moyun......" Shui Duyan took a deep breath, looked at the abyss in front of him, and the past came to his mind. I suddenly remembered that the time of tens of thousands of years was just a deliberately painted dream.
There are thousands of nostalgia in the world, thousands of thoughts, and thousands of reunions in dreams. However, there is no case where the scene will be true, just because it is impossible to come back. No matter how obsessive you are, no matter how clever you are, you are only deceiving yourself.
Shui Duyan, who suddenly remembered everything, had sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the Ruthless Cliff, his eyes were sad and tired.
She smiled: "It turns out that I have recalled thousands of times, Qianfei, Luoshen, you left me alone to suffer in the world, and now it is enough." Gu Moyun, it's time for me to see you again. β
"Jingle Bell - Jingle Bell"
The final sound of the soul bell rang, and Shui Duyan knew that this dream was about to be shattered.
The water twilight looks at the vast autumn colors under the Qianqiu Valley, the withered grass and yellow leaves fly all over the sky, and the barren mounds are piled up. The bleak figure of the setting sun was gradually blurred, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears became less and less in a trance, and the voice of that call became clearer and clearer......
"Senior sister, junior sister, wake up, ......" Gu Moyun's vicissitudes of life kept ringing in his ears, and Shui Duyan slowly opened his eyes, but the past pictures still appeared in his mind, so Shui Duyan didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Shui Duyan stared at the big red bed curtain, motionless, but her chest finally rose and fell with breathing.
Gu Moyun was overjoyed and roared: "Go and inform Si Jiya and Leng Xin, junior sister is awake!
This close cry almost shattered Shui Duyan's eardrums, and her dull gaze finally changed a little. The distracted eyes turned slightly, like an ancient mechanism suddenly oiled and began to turn again, so sluggish and stiff.
Shui Duyan caught a glimpse of the only person beside the bed, and the moment she looked at each other, she only felt as if she was in a different world, and the person in front of her was no longer the ruthless and domineering appearance between her eyebrows and eyes, and now she was resentful and vicissitudes.
"It's been a long time, Divine Venerable of the Ink Moon. Shui Twilight's hoarse voice said.
The phrase 'senior brother' choked in his throat, and he finally changed his name when it came to his mouth.
Gu Moyun looked at Shui Duyan's weak face, and reached out to stroke it in distress, and the excitement in his heart turned into tears in his eyes.
But his outstretched hand was stoppedβShui Duyan raised his hand and said to him with a bleak smile: "The Ximo God respects himself. β
Then Shui Duyan smiled calmly, and even Gu Moyun didn't dare to break this calm. Shui Duyan's eyes were not shocked, even a pool of stagnant water, as if she had never left this world, and as if she had no nostalgia for this world.
Gu Moyun stared at the person in front of him, extremely distressed, if the 90,000-year sleep of Shui Duyan was to let him know his mistakes, then he admitted his mistakes, the law of the jungle that he believed in, and the martial arts were respected - he didn't want it, he didn't want it.
Shui Duyan turned her head to look out the window, a touch of the afterglow of the remnant sun happened to be reflected on the window lattice, and dust was flying in the air, up and down, like her life.
Shui Duyan couldn't help but smile faintly: "In my dream, it's also like this, but now it's tens of thousands of years later, right? β
Gu Moyun suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and slowly approached Shui Duyan, he waited for tens of thousands of years, and finally waited for Shui Duyan to wake up again. After thousands of years of absence, he has too many thoughts to express.
Seeing him slowly approaching, Shui Duyan couldn't help but turn his head to look at him carefully, only to find that the originally sharp and cold eyes had been replaced with calm and tolerant, and the years had carved obvious traces on his face, although it was the same as the dress tens of thousands of years ago, but Shui Duyan still felt that Gu Moyun had changed.
"Now, what else do I have to worry about? What else can't I let go?Shui Duyan, you are so ridiculous, so obsessed, why don't you let go?" Shui Duyan thought quietly, looking at Gu Moyun with sympathetic eyes.
After tens of thousands of years of dreams, she examined herself several times from beginning to end, and completely rewatched the past several times before she realized that she was so vexatious. has continued to amplify the pain, has been living in the shadows, and has also transferred those resentment and anger to her so-called "people involved", and Gu Moyun is the biggest victim.
Shui Duyan seemed to really think so, she once again calmed down and looked at everyone with the most "fair" attitude, she suddenly felt that many things were not so important, such as all the crimes committed by Gu Moyun.
But she felt that she came back just to say goodbye, if she said that she lived for revenge, then when the idea of revenge was dispelled, did it mean that there was no love in life?
"As the Lord of the First Realm, how can you not be a little ruthless?" Master ......" Shui Duyan smiled awkwardly, and then shouted in Gu Moyun's expectant eyes: "Senior brother, you have changed a lot. β
Shui Duyan has been asleep and has never woken up for tens of thousands of years. This sentence is even more unfamiliar, as if he has never heard it. Now that he heard it again, Gu Moyun actually shed tears.
Shui Duyan looked a little sad, so he stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and said with a faint smile: "The man doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place." Senior brother, what is this sad about?"
"Senior sister, I've been waiting for you to wake up for a full 90,000 years. Gu Moyun's dull color of twilight looked even more dead and dull after dusk, and the vicissitudes of his voice, he felt that the vicissitudes of life had been reincarnated when he spoke, and anyone would be sad.
"Really?" Shui Duyan looked down at the three thousand white hairs, scurrying on the ground.
suddenly smiled: "It turns out that I still have three thousand white hair, not green silk." β
Gu Moyun saw Shui Duyan's contemplative appearance again, Shui Duyan's eyes were still the same sadness and silence, 90,000 years, and it hadn't changed. But that's fine, Shui Twilight is still the same Shui Twilight.
"Twilight, Twilight!" An excited cry from outside the palace reached her eardrums, and Shui Twilight listened to the sudden shout, she moved her neck and turned her head to look.
The corners of Shui Duyan's lips hooked up a smile, this familiar voice is Si Jiya, she is still so lively and cute. It seems that everything has never changed, just like waking up from a big dream, everything is business as usual.
After a while, a group of people poured in, and Shui Duyan was still just smiling faintly, as if nothing could bring Shui Duyan a hint of surprise. Everyone cheered and asked for warmth, and Shui Duyan only replied lightly. From time to time, I still look out the door, it seems, someone hasn't come yet.
Leng Xin sat on the edge of the bed in distress and cut Shui Duyan's messy hair, and the first thing she said after a long time was: "I thought I would never hear your annoying voice again." β
During the period of sleep, Shui Duyan still had a lot of thoughts in her heart, and there seemed to be only one Leng Xin. Now goodbye, Leng Xin has added a lot of sorrow, and that face is also hung with the vicissitudes of time.
It seems that all the affection has dissipated, and only warmth is left to think about.
"Isn't this awake, miss me?" Shui Duyan teased her with a faint smile, and this time Leng Xin nodded generously in acknowledgement.