God [Ancient Sword]

The point where Mingmei and the White Dragon King arrived first was still Longxiao Palace, which is almost a transit point for the world.

Qi Luo, the Dragon Girl, came to greet her in person. When she saw Ming Mei's current appearance, she was slightly surprised but also smiled in relief: "Ming Mei has grown up."

Most of the ghosts in the sea area will always maintain the same appearance and will not change. Their lives are too long or their lives have ended, but they just exist in another form. They don't even care about the passage of time, let alone mortals. Short and rapid growth.Xishi's doll has now grown into a delicate girl, but she still has a soft and waxy appearance, with a pair of pupils hiding the sea of ​​stars.

The White Dragon King asked: "Why are the undercurrents so frequent?" The waves and surges are all on the surface of the sea, and the bottom of the sea has always been absolutely calm. The last paradise left by the spirit, only when the orderly space-time under the sea is turbulent and unstable, will there be an undercurrent. This thing is extremely destructive and destructive. When he brought Mingmei down from the sea, he realized something was wrong.

Qi Luo smiled wryly, with a worried look in her eyes: "The source of the undercurrent has not been investigated since recently. However, His Royal Highness Ao Guang has sent a letter to tell me to restrain the palace, and His Royal Highness has strengthened the enchantment of Longxiao Palace for me last time." , it is still stable now, it is not a problem to hold on."

The White Dragon King frowned, and said, "He came from the East China Sea?" The Dragon King of the East China Sea is a green dragon named Ao Guang.

Qi Luo nodded: "There are varying degrees of vibrations in the nearby space, but the source cannot be found. It seems that when the space really breaks, we can find the target point to repair it."

The White Dragon King left his daughter for a while, and wandered outside to check first.

Mingmei sat on the coral couch, tilted her head to look at the dragon girl, and met a pair of gentle eyes. She didn't speak, but shifted her gaze, and then looked at the gorgeous coral bracket on the side of the high platform near the wall. A phoenix-headed harp.

She stared at the harp.The color of the wood is burning like fireworks, and it is inlaid with the star sand of the Tianhe River, which quietly ripples in the water and emits a bright streamer.There is no hand to pluck it, but its strings are singing by themselves, making a slow and ethereal music. The music is so ancient, and a single music makes people feel as if they have returned to the age of the ancient wilderness, when the Milky Way flows into the sea of ​​stars , Billions of star sand surged up into waves and splendor.

"It's piano music." She said softly.

Qi Luo was stunned for a moment, very surprised: "It's a qin melody! Just kidding, this qin melody comes from ancient times. Because I like it very much, I changed it to be played by a harp and put it on the self-singing phoenix head."

"This harp..." Mingmei paused for a moment, her eyes were quiet, but Qiluo suddenly felt that there seemed to be a touch of sadness in the tranquility, "It was also made by Zhurong, the god of fire, and it was used by Ruomu from Mt. ...was it given to you by the wood god Jumang?"

Qi Luo was startled, and when she suddenly raised her head, she already had a vague guess about her identity, but no matter how she guessed it was wrong: "Yes."

Mingmei listened for a while, then smiled slightly, as if thinking of it would make her feel happy: "He will come."

Who is he?

"The master of this last song." Mingmei said, her voice was very quiet and soft, "When he was there, there was no you in the world, and there was no Dragon Palace, and the scenery of Mt. The harp that had been made was left behind in the world. In the beginning, there was a connection...just... due to an inevitable joke of fate, it changed into his current appearance... If he comes, please tell me that Ah Yan will die in this life Yun...please don't go back to Mount Heng after he finds what he should find...to find Changchun, and then go to the demon world..."

Her words were slow.Only then did Qi Luo realize why she used the word "Yi" just now.

The dragon girl's heart was pounding, she looked at the girl in front of her, and suddenly felt that the doll picked up by the White Dragon King was so strange.It's like touching a huge and magnificent truth, and I can't help being afraid in the shock.

Mingmei also stared at her, those eyes were not a pair of mortals, they contained the tenderness and indifference of ancient gods: "I... probably won't last long, if my heart is broken, I can change my heart, but the whole person is broken... It is impossible for the old dragon to recreate me...I don't know what will happen in the future, I just hope...everything will be fine..."

This has gone beyond Qi Luo's cognition and imagination.Qi Luo knows what can be said and what cannot be said, so she doesn't ask anything now.

The White Dragon King hurried in after inspecting the perimeter of Longxiao Palace, not aware of the strangeness between Mingmei and Longnu, and directly said to Qiluo: "There is nothing strange, don't worry too much, Old Qing will always take care of the East China Sea issue by himself. "

"Thank you, Your Highness." Qi Luo quickly adjusted her expression and said with a smile.

Even though Mingmei has grown into a young girl, the White Dragon King still likes to hold her like a child, ready to go: "We have to go to Beihai, and send me a message."

Qi Luo nodded, then bowed slowly to Ming Mei and saluted.

The White Dragon King was stunned for a moment, pretending he didn't see it, he picked up his daughter and left.

Mingmei put her arms around his neck, and the unrestrained man in white turned into a white dragon as soon as he walked out of the Dragon Palace. She leaned on the dragon's head, her cheeks pressed against the cool scales, and asked: "The undercurrent of the seabed is space." A harbinger of shattering?"

For some reason, the White Dragon King was silent for a long time before saying, "Yes."

"Old dragon, do you know... what will happen?" Mingmei murmured, the space is broken, where will it be broken?She could no longer see the future, and she didn't know what was coming to this sea area, but she already felt the premonition of danger and pain in her heart.

The White Dragon King didn't answer.Mingmei did not continue to ask questions.Some things are predestined by fate, even if you are aware of it, you can only watch it happen.Fate cannot be wronged, because no one knows where the fair destiny will repay you when you offset the suffering of a period of fate.

But at this moment, he felt that he could still save her.The daughter he picked up with his own hands, the child he loved so much, he understood the cause and effect between that god and the demon spirit who was upside down in this world in the nine heavens, and he returned to the world, thinking that he could save her. .

Mingmei looked at the icy white sea as she went north, the ice-like color was reflected in her pupils, reflecting a kind of quiet and beautiful light.This is her body, and no one knows better than her that this life's body is on the verge of collapse.

There is a jewel in the heart, it is not a bad idea to change the heart, but the whole body is broken, how to change it.

In Longxiao Palace, Dragon Girl Qiluo sits on a coral couch, quietly staring at the self-singing harp.

Waiting for a celestial debauched from time immemorial who is destined to come here.

"Offended by the sky, there is nothing to do..." She thought about those ancient legends, the obscure beauty of the mountain in the mouths of the immortals, and then thought of a pair of eyes, which seemed to condense the trembling eyes of the ancient times.

'That's a god, yes...but which god...'

In these four seas, you can't feel the passage of time in the body of demons, spirits and ghosts, so time seems to be infinitely slowed down in this sea area. With the currents floating around, the story of the bottom of the sea is transmitted everywhere.

The Red Dragon King of the South China Sea came to Longxiao Palace again to listen to Master Qiluo playing the piano.How long has it been since Mr. Chu, the hero of the wind and waves, reappeared in the world.The Dragon Prince of the East China Sea suddenly wanted to make alchemy when he was free and had nothing to do, but he blew up the alchemy furnace.The little sister from the neighbor's house meets the heartbreaker again.Dragon Silk Palace has produced a piece of exquisite star yarn.What treasures can be exchanged in the sea market...

One day, there seemed to be a dragon's roar coming from the north. It was an exhausted roar, and just by hearing it, it felt like the whole body was about to explode.The four seas are shaking, the sea storm is attacking rapidly, the waves are rough, and the bottom of the sea can also faintly feel the shock.

Qi Luo was cleaning the harp.When the harp landed in her hand, the chirping sound was no longer remembered, and she quietly let it wipe the carvings on the phoenix head.She heard the dragon's roar more clearly, and she was even more frightened. With a tremor of her hands, the silk she wiped fell down. She raised her head and looked in the direction of the North Sea, her heart beating like a drum.

The dragon king is angry.

The White Dragon King in Xihai, who always smiled gently and gently, as if nothing in the world could shake him, was angry.

The chief steward of the Dragon Palace, Yao Ji, who assisted the Dragon Girl in managing the Dragon Palace, said to her: "His Royal Highness the Dragon King of the East China Sea has sent a message again. The space in the east has begun to shatter, and the undercurrent has formed a huge vortex. Tell you to send an order to the palace. Don't go there in the near future, otherwise you will be sucked in by the space gap, and your soul will probably be scattered. His Highness the Dragon King of the West Sea has also sent his men to strengthen the Dragon Silk Palace, so don't panic."

Qi Luo moved her lips, but said nothing.After she controlled her trembling hands, she slowly asked: "The place where the space is broken...is in the East China Sea...where?

Yao Ji said: "I don't know the exact location, but I know it, probably in the Penglai area."

Qi Luo's heart twitched violently.

The sea was full of thunder, and the wind and waves were extremely terrifying. Amidst the thunder and lightning, a white dragon came from the North Sea and lingered on the East Sea.

But he couldn't find Penglai.

The nearby time and space are already in disarray, there are cracks in broken space everywhere, fragments of time are scattered in the cracks of space and the sea, even the Dragon King can't detect the entrance of Penglai Xiandao.

The torrential rain poured down, and the White Dragon King took shape. The man in white stood among the turbulent waves, looking coldly at the chaotic and tragic sky.

It has been several months since the sky in the East China Sea has cleared up, but the thunder that fell from the Nine Heavens has not dissipated, but has gathered on this sea area, and the sea area has become a huge space gap.The space gap is the sun and the moon. Although it belongs to the human world, it opens up countless overlapping spaces that cannot be seen by the human eye—thousands of tiny cracks turn this place into a huge space gap, in which lightning flashes The thunder never stops, and the turbulent currents of time criss-cross inside, and the airflow is extremely unstable.

The White Dragon King stepped into the gap.

The chaotic space is full of building ruins, and the familiar ruins are dead silent in the sea, maintaining an eternal stillness.In the floating time, there are some fragments of fragmented years, which will be revealed with a light touch, and then swim along the water to nowhere in an instant.When passing by a collapsed pavilion, he saw a picture.The little doll sat on the swing, raised his head and said something to the young man standing beside him. The young man smiled softly and stretched out his hand to brush the doll's messy forehead hair. He stretched out his hand and then straightened it The picture dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

The White Dragon King was finally able to set foot on the ruins of Penglai again.

He followed the huge dead tree to find the location. The heavenly disaster hit Penglai, and even the ancient sacred tree Changchun lost its vitality.He found a man under a tree.The only survivor in the whole dead land.

Changchun's only vitality was given to her, and that vitality wove into a cocoon, protecting her tightly.

The White Dragon King walked in front of her, and the woman who was sitting in place slowly raised her head.

"Dragon King... Your Highness..." she said with difficulty.

The White Dragon King looked around, the mountains and rocks were cracked, the houses were toppled, and it was a miserable scene.Prosperity has fallen into silence, and vitality has faded away.

Finally he asked, "Do you regret it?"

Overnight, the homeland was destroyed, and the Dragon King asked, do you regret it?

She didn't cry when the disaster came and destroyed her home, she didn't cry when her relatives died in the disaster, and she didn't cry when she quietly guarded herself and didn't know what she was guarding. Now, there is a question, and tears are all over her face.

"Why?" she asked.

One person and one dragon looked at each other.

After Changchun, there was Penglai.But Changchun Mu was supposed to be a demon god that died with the chaos, even though it was deceived because the Eastern Great Emperor gained the legal status under the Dao of Heaven. In fact, there is a cause and effect for the disaster to destroy Penglai.But generations of reproduction have existed here for tens of millions of years without any tribulations, and even became part of the shipping of the four seas. Why did they die under the thunder overnight?

Do you regret it?If I hadn't brought him back, would Penglai have remained the same as before?

But I was destined to meet him.No matter how many times I go through, no matter how my fate changes, I am destined to meet him in Hengshan, see that cave, and bring him back to Penglai.

So, Penglai is also doomed to die in this generation?

Xun Fang wept like rain.

I have never regretted it.Even if I don't know the cause and effect, I have never regretted it.

A vine on Mount Li in ancient times, after years of floods and famines, it is a gift to be able to jump out of time to meet him and take him in.

"Where is he?" White Dragon King asked.

"After you took Mingmei away, he left...It seems that he never found you."

Staring at the ruins, the White Dragon King slowly said after a long time, "Mingmei is dead."

Xun Fang's heart skipped a beat.

The White Dragon King closed his eyes.She left Penglai, and she no longer exists in this life, so the unscrupulous heavenly disaster wiped out Penglai.

"Come with me," sighed softly, the man in white turned into a white dragon again, Xun Fang raised her head, "Penglai is dead, you can't stay here for a long time, I will take you to Longxiao Palace. "

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Mr. Dongfang's chapter is very short, it is related to demons, and it is clear that he will write about the life of the boss.