[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

The sword stabbed me to death!Don't let me...don't let me kill myself... ok? "

Her eagerness and helplessness were completely written on her face pale with fright, almost bewildered.

He had never seen such Ao Cun Xin.

As if if she didn't do what she said, her world would collapse.

No matter what Ao Cunxin said, he had to agree.

"……it is good!"

He let go of her arm, took a step back, hooked his index finger slightly, took the Kunyi sword in his hand, and pulled back from his chest a distance enough to store his strength.This time, he held the hilt of the sword until the knuckles turned white, and aimed precisely at the position of her heart, but his whole body trembled uncontrollably just like Ao Cunxin, and his eyes were stained with the loneliness of thousands of generations.

"Yang Jian, I didn't mean to hurt you!"

Ao Cunxin cried and howled her last message towards the sky, the vibrant colors of the tender willow gauze skirt satirized people's eyes in the sand and dust.

"No, no, I just wanted to hurt you on purpose..."

The scorching sun in the sky was scorching, and the pale light pierced the entire cloudless sky.

"I've turned my back on everyone, and I turned my back on you...because I want to be with you!" The warm shout resounded through the sand dunes, hot as a bonfire lit every night, "I just want to be with you!"

The leader of the Qiang tribe, who was ready to strike with a sword, twitched his eyebrows when he heard the words, and subconsciously pursed his lips, as if he was trying his best to restrain some emotions that were about to run out of control, but the emotions filled his chest like a stormy wave along with her words.

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"Because I want to be with you!"

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"I just want to be with you!"

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"Can you forgive me..." Her hoarse voice suddenly dropped, as if she was telling the passing wind to pass her words to people far away, "Can you go back with me..."

Ding-dong-

No one heard this extremely subtle sound like pearls falling into a plate.

A drop of clear water splashed small splashes on the hilt of the sword, and the hilt of Baiduan began to be eroded by the drop of water, winding out several small deep marks.

Ao Cunxin only felt that the direction and time had left her body. She only had time to blink her eyes in horror, and the scene in her vision completely changed into the distorted environment of the Yang Mansion. In another blink, only illusions remained. And mottled colors.

On the top of the sandy slope in the vast desert, the sword of Kun fell to the ground, and the eyes of the burly Qiang leader were still fixed on the place where a big living person had just disappeared out of thin air. Then, he suddenly bowed down in pain and covered his chest, and then, Unable to bear it, he quickly transformed back to the face of the Central Plains with sword eyebrows and stars.The eyes covered with water vapor were filled with bottomless pain, like ink-colored embellished jade covered with dew.

His body was suddenly shaken into the sky by an invisible and inexplicable force, and the bright light spots of the stars floated out from his whole body, condensing into a tiny and dazzling light ball, flying higher and farther. skyrim.

A silk painting fell out of his arms and fluttered down to the mortal world.

The memory is being pulled away, and together with all the emotions that have been undercurrent, it has disappeared.

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In the third year of Keyin, King Wu Jifa passed away, and King Cheng succeeded to the throne. The captured King Xirong and dozens of clansmen were pardoned and released back to the headquarters.

Decades later, when King Mu of Zhou conquered Xirong, Xirong presented the sword of Kun to Dazhou, and King Mu of Zhou consecrated the sword to Erlang Temple in Guanjiangkou.

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Greed, hatred, delusion/impermanence here/

On the Road to Huangquan/Don't Go Home Again/

A leisurely singing sound came from the other side of the mist, and Ao Cunxin walked forward in a daze. Through the mist, he suddenly saw an empty village with hundreds of corridor houses, and a flag was carried in the front row, with the words "Meng Pozhuang" written on it. .

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Ao Cunxin saw a figure with white hair dragging the ground standing on the porch, and was about to step forward to ask the way, when he heard the delicate voice of a child say first: "There is a boat for you to go home by the river, go. "

Ao Cunxin turned his head to look, and he saw a small boat tied to the shore.

The voice asked again: "Are you a fairy?"

"Yes."

"The soul of an immortal is heavy, and the boat will capsize when crossing the river of forgetfulness." The voice lamented, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

"Ah?" Ao Cunxin's hair stood on end.When she was young, she heard from the elders in the palace that after the death of the gods, the three souls and seven souls would be melted into the river of forgetfulness, and all the mortal hearts that were abandoned in the process of cultivating immortals would also be melted in it.

"Is the only way to leave here is by ferry?" Ao Cunxin asked.This place is located outside the Three Realms, at the junction of the Yin and Yang worlds. Immortal spells don't work at all, you can't fly into the sky, and you have no way to enter the earth.

"You didn't come from there, there is no way for you."

"What road are you talking about? Where is it?"

Never responded again.

"Cut, stingy..." Ao Cunxin curled his lips unhappily, and strolled to the bank of Wangchuan.

The wet mist is misty, and the river is so fast that there are fine white waves, which can't be seen at a glance.

Can the Dragon Clan be drowned by water?joke!

The only way, there is no turning back.Ao Cunxin pulled the rope of the boat, pushed the boat into the water, turned around and jumped up, his back was engulfed in the steaming mist.The wet water vapor is full of salty taste, which makes people feel like they are in the sea of ​​tears and mist and tears, and they are evoked with layers of sadness for no reason.

After the death of the immortal, the three souls and seven souls will all be melted into the river of forgetfulness, so after Yang Jian died that year...would it have been melted in it long ago?As soon as this thought came up, Ao Cunxin broke out in a cold sweat.

The flimsy boat gradually sank without anyone noticing, swayed without warning, and finally overflowed with water, and the river quickly filled the boat trough.Ao Cunxin fell into the water. He was not panicked at first, but suddenly realized that he, a dragon, couldn't breathe in the river of forgetfulness. A mouthful of salty river water poured into his mouth like a spring of tears, and the meaning of grief and pain in it almost soaked through the skin to the bone .

She really found that her soul couldn't float up at all, no matter how relaxed her body or struggled desperately, she couldn't stop herself from sinking slowly.She could feel the ruthless invasion of the river. Fortunately, the Dragon Clan's natural sea dragon beads could still resist one or two, but if the stalemate lasted for a long time, the power of the sea dragon beads was exhausted, and it would still be a dead end.

Dragon Ball?Ao Cunxin thought of that person again in a daze...

There was fine snow falling in the sky that night, and the fiery red lanterns smudged the warmth of the party under the eaves.She sat side by side with him in front of the steps, and put the precious Linghai Dragon Ball sent by her elder brother into his mouth...

The feeling of suffocation and her lungs being squeezed so painfully made her unable to recall clearly.

She seemed to have had a long dream, dreaming that she had returned to the ancient Yin Shang and met him.

and then?

As if he couldn't remember, his brain was almost stopped by the stagnant breathing.

The lips felt soft and soft, before Ao Cunxin had time to think, the lips and teeth had been pried open, and the air she wanted most was pressed into her mouth, which made her regain some clarity.

The person in the fuzzy vision was looking at her with a pair of cold, black eyes, with the same brows and eyes as before.

His breath penetrated deep into her mouth and even her lungs, and in this ruthless river of forgetfulness, there was overwhelming warmth and overwhelming sweetness.

Ao Cunxin's heart throbbed suddenly, and was pushed to the surface of the water by the man.His arms wrapped around her, holding her in a warm embrace, as if he were one with her.

The cool and plentiful air mixed with sad vapor was greedily sucked into the lungs, and Ao Cunxin used all his strength to hold on to him: "Husband, it's been 11 years..."

You have abandoned me for eleven full years.

wake up Zhao Song

When Ao Cunxin gradually regained consciousness, she knew she was in the West Sea without opening her eyes.The slightly cool water gently surrounds her body, like the intimate protection of a mother's body.

She seemed to have had a long dream with no beginning and no end, as if she had dreamed of Po Meng who did not force herself to drink soup, as if she had dreamed of Yang Jian who was so illusory that it was not real at all.

About the desert, about Chaoge, about Zhouying, about Qishan Mountain... those fleeting images that were so real that they seemed to be showing in front of our eyes all died down one by one.What caught her sight was the most familiar bed top in the bedroom of the Lingtai Hall, and she turned her eyes slightly, and she caught a glimpse of Ah Jie's expressionless face.

"Ah!" Ao Cunxin sat up with a smile, reached out and pinched the soft face of the little maid, "Why are you standing here? How long have you been standing? Are you tired?"

For Ao Cunxin, the existence of Ah Li is like a solid stake inserted in the long flow of time.Seeing Ah Li, it means that she has returned to the era that she should return to, even though this era is marked by the death of Yang Jian.

The tears that have been shed seem to be still warm in the eyes, and the words that have been shouted seem to be still choked in the throat. How did she come back?Did King Xirong stab him with a sword?

My head hurts and I can't remember at all.

"By the way, how could I be in Xihai?" Ao Cunxin shook Abi's hand, "I remember...in Kunlun, right? Hey, did Chen Xiang and Xiaoyu come back? Are they also in Xihai or are they at Huashan's house? "

"Huashan." Ah Li only answered the last question.

"Quickly ask someone to ask if they are awake." Ao Cunxin pushed Abi to go quickly, and muttered to himself: "It must be full of hair, otherwise how can I be worthy of my good aunt in the world."

Ao Cunxin looked at the back of Ah Li going to the door to order the little maid, with a lonely expression.

The room became quiet again, and she cautiously asked in a low voice: "Crystal Palace..." With Ah Bi's attendants fully dressed, "Forget it, let's take a look."

Seeing the third princess, the ladies in the outer court whispered and rushed to tell each other, as if they had seen some unbelievable and strange scene.Ao Cunxin naturally didn't care about all of this.

In the early years, Ao Cunxin ordered that no one should be kept outside the Crystal Palace, but now she still obeys her wishes here, and no one dares to disturb her.

The door is opened, and the wall made of crystal bricks