The cumbersome and mysterious formation is gradually taking shape with the outline of the bright red paint, the ancient characters fill the formation, humming an out-of-tune song, casually throwing away the living stone in his hand, Xian Linyuan looked at himself with satisfaction masterpiece.

Perfect, just as I remembered.

Thinking of this, his brows furrowed slightly, a somewhat blurred face flashed in his mind, and then gradually became clear.

It was a handsome young face. The owner of the face was a little Taoist priest. Although his body was covered with blood, he still looked spotless. It was the strength of character engraved in his bone marrow, so he knelt down on the ground. It looks so helpless and pitiful.

By the way, he remembered that the little Taoist was still holding a mutilated corpse in his hand and made a wish towards the unknown existence in the sky.

"Save him!"

This wish was answered, and as a price, he disappeared forever. Both the body and the soul were used as the firewood for the wish to come true. After the light was extinguished, there was no trace of existence in this world anymore.

He is undoubtedly a genius, and in some aspects even broke through the boundaries of human beings. If you give him a little time, it should not be difficult to become a so-called god. If he hadn't summoned something that shouldn't exist by himself...

The formation on the ground is a replica of Xian Linyuan's copy, every corner and every arc he copied perfectly, and it is not at the same level as the fake painted by Kang Xinli that day.

As for these other living stones, they were also the spoils he captured last time. He packed them into a ball and stuffed them into Xiaokui's stomach, and strictly prohibited them from stealing them.

Just used it this time.

At night, when the ceremony begins, the power of the intersection of the two worlds will reach its peak again, and the forbidden door will open.

The cat boy in short-sleeved shorts poked the ground with a branch, looking listless, but no wonder, he was a sacrificial offering, it would be a ghost if he could be happy!

Bare feet tied with bells stepped past him, bringing out a burst of crisp bells.

Jia Miao doesn't understand formations, but it doesn't prevent her from appreciating the mysteries of this formation. No matter from which angle, this formation is full of beauty, so fascinating.

"It's beautiful!" She couldn't help but admire.

Xian Linyuan sat down in the center of the formation, listlessly yawned, "I drew it after all, it's how you prepared."

"Of course!" Jia Miao replied affirmatively, suddenly, she frowned, "I'm making sure, can this formation really allow me to go back to the past?"

"Not sure!" Xian Linyuan said confidently.

"you……"

"If you have doubts, you may fail, and since you fail, there is no way to talk about going back to the past."

"If you fail, don't forget that all your companions will die!"

"If I fail, I won't be here anymore. Of course it would be good to have a few more people to accompany me!"

"...You are really annoying."

"Probably because I'm beautiful!" For Xian Linyuan, being cheeky is a must-have skill.

Jia Miao looked at him as if he had discovered a new world, scanned it from beginning to end, and finally asked a question that was lingering in his mind: "Why are you wearing men's clothing today?"

And if she's not mistaken, the little lump on the throat is the Adam's apple, right?

Xian Linyuan smiled, and generously let everyone look at him: "Guess!"

Hmm... It's time to end the game of the women's boss, after all, he has a wife now.

The corner of Jia Miao's mouth twitched, and she quickly stepped forward and stretched out her slender hand, and quickly touched a place that was as flat as a river. It was no surprise that there was no soft touch.

She looked dull, as if she couldn't believe the fact that she... lost to a man with a bad personality who liked to wear women's clothes.

After thousands of years, is the aesthetics of people now so distorted?

"Hey, are you okay!" Xian Linyuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her. Jia Miao is the core that supports the entire Jinhua City, and he still needs this woman to help him strengthen the intersection of the two worlds, so he can't offend Mrs. ruthless.

"Heh." Jia Miao pulled out a smile with difficulty, "I just said, how could he not like this princess, it turns out that Long Yang is so good!"

Xian Linyuan blamed himself a little, did he play too hard, this woman's eyes almost died!

In order to prevent Jiamiao from going down, Xian Linyuan changed the topic: "By the way, can you tell me how Jinhua disappeared in history?"

"Natural disaster? Man-made disaster? I'm a little curious!"

Just as a talking point during this boring time of playing!

"..." After a long silence, Jia Miao woke up from the blow and replied in a low voice, "Man-made disaster!"

Xian Linyuan became interested, "Tell me in detail!"

Even he is curious about what kind of power can make a city with hundreds of thousands of people disappear in history overnight.

"Have you ever heard of the Longevity Sect?" Jia Miao's first words startled Xian Linyuan, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

It's the longevity religion again!

The full moon in the sky cast a bright light, Jia Miao said slowly: "I rescued a man in the desert, he is the best man I have ever seen, but also the most vicious man..."

Tragedy is doomed from the start when the carefree princess meets the villain who came with a purpose from the start.

Although the king of Jinhua at that time was also Jia Miao's father, he didn't like this man from the Central Plains at first, and even ordered him to expel him, but his dear daughter was so obsessed with this man, and finally let it go .

The wise king couldn't bear the temper of time, or maybe it was because the young man acted too harmlessly, and he gradually lost his vigilance.

A young man named Changsheng has stayed in Huacheng for five years, and five years is enough to make a little girl who is not familiar with the world fall in love thoroughly, unable to extricate herself!

Although from the beginning to the end, the young man never expressed his heart.

The indistinct, looming emotions have become an insurmountable line of defense for the shy girl.

When the king finally fell, during a hunting trip, a riotous liger broke through layers of defenses and bit the waist of today's Dasheng King, Jia Miao's father.

When he was in his prime, he weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, lying on the bed like a walking dead, ignorant and unconscious.

How does the little princess who is ignorant of the world shoulder the responsibility of being the king? Opponents emerge in endlessly, but they are suppressed by the young people who stand up.

'Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side! '

'I will always protect Jia Miao! '

The promise she made stabilized the girl's heart.

A young girl is king, and youth is the sharpest sword in her hand. She has won the applause of the people, and her father on the sick bed seems to be getting better gradually, and everything seems to be moving towards the good side again.

On the day of the Tianji Festival, the girl put on a gorgeous costume for the ceremony, and the young man put a golden hair ring on her.

The girl finally mustered up her courage, kissed like a superficial kiss, and fled away in a hurry like a deer being chased by a hunter.

'The ceremony is over, are you willing to be my husband? '

She didn't get an answer that day, and she won't get an answer again.

The moment the fireworks bloomed, the flames also began to burn, and the transparent barrier enveloped the entire city, making Jinhua a death row.

It was clearly the time to cheer, but there were bursts of wailing from everyone's mouths. The young man in black robe held a long sword and held up his father's head and stood at the top of the city watching all this indifferently.

The pure white skirt was stained with bright red blood, and the exquisite gold ornaments on her body were also lost in the fire. She almost rushed up madly, and then there was the dull sound of the long sword piercing through the flesh.

Until she died, she didn't know why, but relied on her deep hatred to come to the present in the form of a remnant soul that spanned thousands of years.

"Everyone is gone!" In the end, she was the only one left in the city burned by the fire, and she could no longer find any companions.

After hearing this brief story, Xian Linyuan yawned slightly, "Have you ever wondered why only your soul is left behind?"

"You mean he showed mercy." Jia Miao sneered.

"No, I think it should be your father who protected you!" Xian Linyuan replied flatly, "There is always something special about being a king, otherwise he should have died when he was attacked by a liger."

"Father..." Jia Miao lowered her head, "The truth is no longer known, and now I just want to change that tragedy."

Her subjects shouldn't die so innocently, and her father shouldn't be lingering on the sick bed...

Xian Linyuan made a hypothesis: "Dear Your Royal Highness, have you ever thought that that person is still alive?"

"Then I'm really happy to have a chance to kill him myself!" Jia Miao smiled morbidly, just thinking about it made her extremely excited.

Cut off his flesh inch by inch with the blunt knife, let the most ferocious eagle peck at his eyeballs, melt him bit by bit with the red-hot pokers... not enough to eliminate one ten thousandth of her hatred.

Xian Linyuan remembered the wish that the little Taoist once made. Is immortality a blessing or a curse for human beings?

Zuo Baichi, for some reason, this stupid face appeared in his mind. Although this person is indeed suspicious, how could it be possible, such a stupid person...

Uh...not necessarily...

After thinking about it for a while, he was too lazy to think about it. Solving the current matter is the most important thing!

As for Zuo Baichi, let's make sure when we go back, even if he is really that person, he still has a way to solve it!

"It's getting dark." Fireworks exploded in the sky, just as beautiful as the one thousands of years ago. Xian Linyuan looked at it but couldn't help but think of the grand fireworks that he and Tangtang watched at that time and the promise made under the fireworks. promise.

"Father, please protect Jiamiao." The princess with folded hands prayed to the sky.

But, will everything really go so smoothly?

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Thank you "Moyeweiliang" little angel for mine, give me a kiss~

The large tank of nutrient solution of "Comma Maniac" bacteria is also very delicious ~ thriving...

Hmm... Once again, Wo is the author of the sweet article... At least as far as the ending is concerned ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭

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