The language of color in Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream

Chapter 178 Lost Forever 3 – Nourishment

"Your Highness, no matter what happens in the future, Yebai will support you and help you do everything you want."

Ye Bai remembered Yan Nian's words when they first met: "You will be called Ye Bai from now on, how about it?" '

Your Highness, I was originally nameless, but you gave me the name I want to have in my whole life:

night white.

I don't know what it means, but I know that you encouraged me when I was at a loss.

Your Highness, Yebai has only been loyal to you in his life.

"Your Highness, you have put away Yandian and his soul body. As long as the time comes and you have the ability, you will definitely be able to save them."

Yan Nian's mood stabilized under Ye Bai's comfort, but the lost color of the fairyland still hasn't recovered.

"Yebai."

There were still teardrops on Yan Nian's eyelashes, and those eyes were still dull.

"Your Highness, I am here."

Yan Nian raised his arms to hug Ye Bai back, as if treating him as the only salvation.

Yan Nian didn't answer, just let go of Ye Bai and withdrew from his embrace.

Without looking at Yaoyi, Yaoling and Qiluo, she walked into the palace step by step.

Yebai followed, and so did Yaoyi and the others.

Walking to the center of the hall, Yan Nian stopped in the middle,
"Ye Luoli's magic, the seal of the world, the spirit of color, the seal of color, the pen of spirit!"

Yan Nian's lips were pale, looking at the spiritual pen in his hand and the wound on the palm of his left hand, the tip of the pen slid across the condensed scar again,

"Everything lives and dies, the blood lotus blooms, with blood as a guide, the holy altar, the soul-condensing lamp!"

Yan Nian painted these two, took off the bell around his waist,
"Ye Luoli's magic, the seal of the world, the spirit of color, soul extraction, pulling, and placement."

Yan Nian carefully placed the souls of Su Li and Yan Lingmo on the altar, then drew his own blood and lit the Soul Concentrating Lamp.

Ye Bai waited for the fairies to watch all this, and the shock in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.

The Holy Spirit Altar, the Concentrating Soul Lamp...

How much His Highness attaches importance to Yan Dian and him is why he summoned them to solidify their soul bodies for them.

After Yan Nian finished all these, his body was weak, and then he propped up on the Holy Altar with one hand, very weak.

But the brightest smile these days appeared on her face,
Brother, Ah Mo, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...

Only 3000 years, only 3000 years you will come back.

There are still 3000 years before I can see you again.

"As long as 3000 years, we will meet again."

Yan Nian's hand landed on Lingsheng's raised hand, the original wound had been nourished by the Lingsheng platform, but her face was still pale.

Excessive use of spiritual power, Yan Nian was exhausted, but when he saw the two colors on the Holy Altar, he regained strength to hold on.

She doesn't care what the world is like, she just wants to save elder brother and Ah Mo with all her strength.

Even without her own spiritual power and the position of the Lord of Colors, she still has to take two lives from this fate!

But Yan Nian didn't know that her current appearance in his eyes only hurt his heart.

Sister, why do you never set your eyes on me for a moment?
In this day's battle, Yan Nian and Shi Yu broke up, and the former fairyland twins could not escape a word of love in the end.

Yan Nian once thought that there was a lot of love in the world, but it was just companionship.Unexpectedly, there is still a sentiment in the world that destroys people's kindness and teaches people to die.

Today's battle made her see her heart and nature clearly.

No matter how good she treats you, you treat her like a treasure in the world, and in the end they all go their separate ways.

600 years later
"My lord, when will the princess leave the customs?" I got up and looked at the fairies who were concentrating on cultivating in the palace of worry-free, feeling a little bored.

Yebai just looked at the door that had been closed for 200 years, and replied indifferently:

"Not today, but tomorrow."

"That's good. By the way, Prince Yaoyi and Little Princess Yaoling came again yesterday and wanted to ask to see the princess."

Qi Luo remembered this and said.

"Here it goes again. Back then, His Highness let them out of Don't Worry Palace for no reason. They were probably puzzled."

Yebai's eyes dimmed a little when he thought of Yan Nian driving Yaoyi brother and sister out of Wuyou Palace.

Qi Luo was also silent for a moment, and then said:
"...Don't say that the two His Royal Highnesses are puzzled, even us fairies and elves are also puzzled."

Yebai wanted to say something, but when he sensed a momentary fluctuation in the door, he quickly stood up.

"Your Highness."

As soon as Yebai's voice fell to the ground, the door opened.

The fiery red-clothed fairy has a cool demeanor, fair skin like creamy fat, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and a drop of cinnabar dazzling on her forehead.

"Meet the princess." Qi Luo saluted respectfully when she saw Yan Nian going out.

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)