Xu Fu

Dian Xuechen sneered, and continued to fly up the stairs without even looking at Qian Mian.

"No, hello!" Qian Mian persistently rushed to Dian Xuechen and opened his arms to stop him.

"I don't want to kill you, get out."

"The sword soul orb of the ancient ten swords came to the top of the crescent moon 1000 years ago." Qianmian sighed softly, and said slowly, "In order to protect the sword soul orb, the top of the crescent moon has been sealed by the gods, and those who enter will not be able to come out." of."

"Maybe it's really fate, you don't need to say more." Dian Xuechen said lightly.

"No!!" Qian Mian looked at Dian Xuechen incredulously, "As an immortal, what do you want this sword for? Not to mention that it is against the rules, you will die if you go in!"

"I will bear the consequences myself, and you don't have to stop me." Dian Xuechen waved Qianmian a few steps away with a wave of his sleeves, imprisoned him with spiritual power, and then walked to the bronze gate without hesitation, his palm covered the bronze gate, and there was a burst of burning Despite the burning heat, he pushed open the bronze door without hesitation.

"No! Dian Xuechen! You are sending yourself to death!" Qianmian roared nervously, unable to move, he could only watch Dian Xuechen walk in.

The tall bronze door opened, and the incense in the room seemed to be waiting for a long time, and the snow and dust rushed towards the hall. The unique incense seemed to be impacted and fused with one's own blood.He stepped over the threshold, feeling a moment of belonging in his heart. Ten steps away in front of his eyes were nine transparent beads emitting brilliant light, and flames of different colors danced in the center of each bead.

Dian Xuechen looked at the string of porcelain beads on his wrist, the porcelain beads had a bright and dazzling luster, echoing the nine beads from afar.From his sleeve, he took out a bead from Jinyuan that he had accidentally obtained in Yunrong Snow Mountain. This was the tenth sword soul bead——Qu Yao. At that time, he was so careless that he didn't notice that the porcelain bead on his wrist Sensing it, it's no wonder that this bead saved their lives when they were trapped in the ninth layer of the dead world—or saved the life of Ember Yuan.

"It's obviously by my side, and I've been looking for it for 1000 years." Dian Xuechen shook his head and smiled wryly.

He put the beads away, and walked towards the gorgeous beads shining with nine colors.As if walking into a forbidden area, after just five steps, blue vines entangled and attacked from all directions, extremely fast.

Dian Xuechen was just about to mobilize his spiritual power, but found that his spiritual power had been emptied and lost as if he had never had it before. He was startled and just wanted to take the nine beads before the vines entangled him.

The vines did not let Dian Xuechen go, a green vine as thick as an arm flew towards Dian Xuechen's feet and dragged him back, a purple flame burned along the vine, mercilessly burning to Dian Xuechen's body. At Dust's feet, Di Huo appeared, not burning the body, but burning the soul.

The burning sensation rushes to the forehead, followed by another green vine tied Dian Xuechen's neck, and Di Huo rises and burns Dian Xuechen's whole body, as if he could feel the night in the Yangyi Hall 1000 years ago. Xi Xi was in pain all over her body.He bit his lip and tried not to let out a whine until bright red blood dripped from that pink lip. He exhausted all his strength to fight against the ivy, and strode forward with difficulty. Only an inch.

The third green vine directly wrapped around Dian Xuechen's waist, as if it was about to break that thin waist, a kind of panic and helplessness made Dian Xuechen move wildly.He fell heavily to the ground, tearing the vines tightly wrapped around his waist with all his hands, enduring the pain of burning himself.

Moisture accumulated in his beautiful eyes, tears of pain and sorrow fell "squeaky", he crawled forward unyieldingly, his body was covered in scars, bright red blood dripped from his lips, his amber pupils dilated, his white hands scraped across the floor, The fiery body moved forward little by little, as if it had reached its limit, red blood dripped from the lips, Qingling's pupils lost their brilliance and vitality, and stared blankly at the nine but couldn't reach them. Sword Soul Orb.

The porcelain bead on the wrist suddenly flashed a dazzling golden light to illuminate the whole room, like a miracle, the ivy gradually receded, and the fire was also extinguished, and the dazzling golden light merged into an illusion.

After the golden light dissipated, a man loomed in front of the dying Dian Xuechen, his dark crimson pupils were clear, with a hint of worry, which was the last breath left by Ye Shangxi.

"Yong shirt."

"Cup Li..."

The bronze door opened slowly again, and the inside was as quiet as a quiet courtyard. Qian Mian poked his head inside, and was horrified to see Dian Xuechen curled up lifelessly on the ground, and the nine sword soul beads fell on him quietly. before.

"Beauty, how are you?" Qian Mian jumped in and carefully touched Dian Xuechen's shoulder.

"Hands... Take it away..." Dian Xuechen stared at Qianmian coldly, but his voice was weak, and his face was bloodless.

"Oh... then can I heal your wounds?" Qian Mian looked at Dian Xuechen speechlessly, and Luck injected a steady stream of spiritual power into Dian Xuechen.

Dian Xuechen regained some spiritual energy, supported the wooden pillar and stood up unsteadily, put away all the sword soul beads and walked out of the attic. He looked around and asked in a cold voice: "What time is it?"

"It's already the second day, it just fell into the night." Qian Mian came out after him and replied.

"En." Dian Xuechen responded silently.

A gust of breeze blew away the delusional life with a touch of red sandalwood fragrance. Frost flowers floated in the dusty world, and if there were faint sighs, the immortal floated up the clouds and went towards the dark night without any regrets.

Dian Xuechen walked alone in Shenghuan City. After finishing the last one, he should return to Xianyu, Kansi, and Zhusidian, but he was a little worried.He looked at the bustling and bustling Shenghuan, and these splendid summer flowers were getting farther and farther away from him, so far that he could no longer see clearly what was in front of him.

Taking out the Yaoyu that Taoist Xuying handed over to him, it is still so crystal clear, it contains all the divisions and reunions in the world, remembering the day when I walked into the illusion of Yaoyu, and I have seen the three lives and three generations before I know what the fate of the six disasters is. , the world is safe and secure...

Dian Xuechen sighed silently, turned and left, but stopped because of a lantern—a moon-white lantern, exquisite and beautiful, with a wooden skeleton shell, carved with patterns of clouds.This lantern is the one written by Jin Yuan at the Lantern Festival that day, and it is still suspended in the midair of Shenghuan, shining like a round of clear moon, cold but radiant, the bamboo tube swaying in the air, carrying some unknown secrets .

Dian Xuechen walked in front of the lantern, familiar with the brushwork, but a simple snow plum picture is so lifelike, the painter is proficient in brushwork and exquisite in painting skills.

"Qing Luo, I follow, Bi Luo Tian Di, let's raise a cup together, for thousands of years." Dian Xuechen slowly read the inscription on the lantern, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up bitterly, a word of promise can't compare to the impermanence of the world.

He moved his eyes to the bamboo tube, took out the paper roll inside and slowly opened it, and what he saw was the arrogant and free handwriting, but the words on the book made Dian Xuechen dumbfounded and unable to say a word.

There will always be a person in this world that you will never forget. Even if you are covered in blood and mutilated for him, you will just smile lightly and jump off the cliff without any regrets.

"Bei Li is willing to devote all his floating life and eternity, in exchange for Qing'an's good life"

——"Bei Li, what wish did you make?"

——"It's nothing more than the safety of the tribe, and this lantern is just a gadget."

【Yin World·Folk·Li'an Pavilion】

In the hibiscus tent, the handsome man slept soundly for a day and a night, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, his eyes opened a little confused, and when he turned his head, there was no one beside him.

"An'an?" Jin Yuan called softly a few times in the room, looking out the window, the moon was still shining all over the ground, it seemed that there was a hidden depression, waiting for the moment when the flesh and blood burst, it was shattered without a trace.

Walking out of the room to the courtyard, the moonlight shines like a moonlight, and the courtyard is like a layer of silk and satin brocade, which is gorgeous and shiny.In the night, the summer flowers have already fallen asleep, the buds are closed, and they are a bit shy and charming in safety. The wind blows over the green bamboos, the sound of su, and the shadows of the bamboos and cypresses are mottled on the ground, turning into some monsters and ghosts, ferocious and strange, breaking This peaceful night.

Suddenly, the immortal came with the clouds, and the clear frost robe fluttered like frost flowers blooming and falling, silently.

"Where did you go? Go out and tell me later, I will worry about you." Jin Yuan anxiously hugged Dian Xuechen into his arms, only to find that Dian Xuechen's body was as cold as an ice toad, without even a trace of body temperature.

As soon as he touched Jin Yuan, he could feel that Dian Xuechen's spiritual power was weak, so he hurriedly leaned against Dian Xuechen's back, and transferred more than half of his spiritual power into the opponent's body, and asked nervously: "Why did you suffer so much? hurt?!"

Dian Xuechen pushed Jinyuan away coldly, without any tenderness or smile in his eyes, he said: "No need."

Jin Yuan was stunned, and unhappily hugged Dian Xuechen back into his arms and continued to heal her, coaxing: "Be good, you are seriously injured."

"Abyss of Ember."

"What did you say?" Jin Yuan paused, looking strangely at the indifferent Dian Xuechen in front of him, wanting to laugh but a little angry.

"Qing'an, did I do something wrong?" Jin Yuan seriously thought about his recent events, as if he really did nothing wrong.

"You and I are just a scene, if I wake up, you wake up too." Dian Xuechen looked at Jin Yuan indifferently and said.

Jin Yuan looked at Dian Xuechen inexplicably, and moved his eyes to the other's wrist. The string of porcelain beads was put back on again, as if it had never been taken off. He suddenly wanted to laugh, for some reason, he just wanted to laugh.

"I found Shang Xi."

"Ye Shangxi?" Jin Yuan's mind was numb, his whole body was weak, he was so pale that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Go back to Kansi." Dian Xuechen said coldly, as if the affection in the past few months is really a realistic drama.

"Your serious injury is also because of Ye Shangxi?!" Jin Yuan grabbed Dian Xuechen's shoulders and roared like a maniac, his eyes suddenly turned red, with a strong