blues paradox

"If you really want to know, it's okay, but..." There is no chair in the room, Renqing flicked his sleeves chicly, sat on the floor by the door, looked at Xiu and Lantiao calmly, and said softly: "I don't know what you guys think How much do you know about Phoenix Valley?"

No one can know how much Xiu knows, and he would not seriously answer if he thought about it, so Lan Tiao rubbed against Xiu's arms, found a comfortable place to nest, raised his head and said casually: "Not much, I just listen It is said that the Phoenix Clan once used Nirvana to help the emperor of the Demon Realm, so the Emperor of the Demon Realm added a layer of enchantment outside the Phoenix Valley to isolate the entire Phoenix Valley from the Demon Realm, so that it will no longer be disturbed by the world of mortals, that's all."

"It turns out that's how the outside world spread it." Ren Qing nodded expressionlessly, but Lan Tiao always felt that he could hear a hint of irony and self-mockery in his flat tone, and he continued: "Maybe you would like to hear a Phoenix Valley story." internal version, and if my memory serves me correctly, we should have said the same thing."

"Thousands of years ago, Phoenix Valley was still a part of the Demon Realm, just like the Dark Night Forest or the Mountain of Sealing Demons. At that time, the emperor of the Demon Realm had not sealed himself, and he traveled around the Demon Realm with his identity hidden. I said that at that time, the emperor of the demon world was always accompanied by a young man wrapped in a black cloak, and it was said that he was the partner of the emperor of the demon world." While narrating roughly, Renqing tore a wine-red cloak from his sleeve. The cufflinks are extremely uneven in appearance, but the uneven surface makes the cufflinks look even more beautiful. The burgundy color is bright and transparent, and it looks like some kind of unpolished magic spar.He handed the cufflinks to Xiu and Lantiao, and said softly: "You can read it yourself, this is the diary left by your ancestors, each elder of the Phoenix Clan keeps a part, and this part in my hand happens to be the most important diary. of."

"It's very beautiful." Lan Tuo reached out to take it without any scruples, and played with it in his hand. Suddenly, he felt that the air around him became more and more cold and stagnant. Blame, and a faint anger trembling and jumping in the pupils.Lan Tiao paused for a moment, he didn't understand why Xiu was suddenly angry because he snatched the cufflink without giving it to Xiu in time?Oh, how is this possible? !Suddenly, a trace of dazedness and annoyance flashed across the green eyes, Lantiao gave a dry cough, looked at Xiu cautiously, and said in a tone almost aggrieved: "Well, I tested it with magic when he pulled it off. There's no problem, no danger, really..."

So cute, Blues defending himself with grievances and annoyance looks like a kitten just waking up, his emerald green eyes seem to be filled with thin water vapor, just like the dense fog over the lake in the winter morning. The mist is hazy and alluring.Stretching out his hand to rub Lan Tiao's scattered golden hair, Xiu sighed helplessly, but didn't say anything more about Lan Tiao's reckless behavior. The displeasure and sharpness of the expression was as icy and biting as the cold wind of severe winter, and he couldn't help but send chills down the spine. He asked lightly, "How to use it?"

"..." Ren Qing was momentarily intimidated by Xiu's cold and murderous eyes, as if someone had ruthlessly sucked away the air around her, causing her breathing to stagnate, her body paused slightly, and then He drooped his eyes indiscriminately, and stopped looking at that person, only then did he feel the pressure on his body suddenly lighten up. He tried his best to slow down, so that his words would not sound so trembling or to a certain extent conceal the feeling of being tightly held. Repressed weakness, he said: "Please warm it up slowly."

"Heating, shouldn't it be the input of magic power?" Lan Tiao flattened her mouth and tilted her head. The method of using magic spar is different. Then, what kind of substance is this, which can even record text? Really Unheard of.

Xiu held the cufflink in his palm, and slowly began to heat it up. As the temperature rose, the wine red color became more transparent and dreamy, as if something was churning and flowing in it, and it seemed to give people a kind of magical power. The illusion of life.When the temperature reaches a certain level, the cufflinks suddenly emit a wine-red light, which is not dazzling, but it seems to cover everyone's sight. Such a scene is like being covered with a wine-red curtain. .

The light never faded, and Xiu and Lantiao were not in a hurry, even though they could no longer see anything except the vast expanse of wine red, including each other, but the touch and temperature from the interlocking hands and the body It makes people subconsciously feel at ease, and Lan Tuo suddenly feels that as long as this person stays by his side, he will be fearless, have enough confidence and patience...wait and see what happens.

Gradually, black fonts began to appear in the wine-red light curtain, first a bunch of scattered and messy meaningless letters, and then, the letters spontaneously changed their positions one by one, reorganizing into segments in the blink of an eye Neat and beautifully written.

"December 177, 12 in the Mo Mo calendar, sunny.

This day is destined to be the beginning of all destiny turns.

A few friends in the valley and I quietly escaped from the Phoenix Valley and traveled to the Devil Realm. I naively thought that it must be the best memory in my life, even if I embark on the only way to return to the dust in the future, I can still go back to the dust. Smiling and recalling those gorgeous past.

However I was wrong, I met that person.

I desperately want to use all the beautiful and gorgeous words to describe him, but I can't do it, I can't even use the simplest words and sentences to describe his height, appearance, or the color of his hair and eyes .Later I learned that there is a kind of magical and powerful magic on his body. Everyone who sees him will either never remember his appearance, or like me, even if it is deeply imprinted in his mind, he will never remember his appearance. No descriptive words can be spoken with lips, no words and lines can be used to describe his image.Whenever I want to do this, those words and words seem to be hidden, there is an indistinct sound in my mouth, and only a bunch of scattered lines remain in my pen.I think it must be the biggest dream and regret of my life that I cannot use words to describe everything about him. "

"December 177, 12 in the Mo Mo calendar, sunny.

It was the fifth day of our acquaintance, and it was an honor that he finally allowed me to temporarily join him on his travels.But at that time, I made a huge mistake. I was so confused by everything about him that I didn't realize that there were other people standing beside him at the first time.In fact, I don't think it's my fault. In fact, let alone standing next to such an eye-catching and dazzling man, even if he just stands quietly and alone under the bright sky, he still has no sense of existence. Word.

It was a young man wrapped in a black cloak all over his body. He once said a few words. The voice was pure and ethereal, as clean as the sky in the devil world. The obliterated vigor and ruthlessness, I think, are not the voices that a woman can make.Of course, all this is just my guess. I also guessed that he must be either extremely beautiful or extremely ugly. Isn't the cloak just to hide these secrets?

That young man seldom speaks, seldom shoots. He always sits silently, either meditating or practicing. I once suspected that he is actually a mute. Of course, in fact, after he spoke for the first time At that time, I opened my mouth wide open in embarrassment and did not close it for a long time, the great emperor of the demon world, I lost my bearing in front of that person, this is really a great shame! "

"December 177, 12 in the Mo Mo calendar, it was sunny (oh, I think it is very difficult to see a day that is not sunny in the devil world, in fact, I have never seen it).

This is the day when the tragedy begins and I think I will never be able to wash away the sins I have committed.

On this day, that young man encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. I thought he would be swallowed up by the tyrannical magic power. However, it is really unimaginable that he, who has never made a move during his travels, has such profound and extensive magic power. As unfathomable as the man's magic was, it made me ashamed, in fact, at one point during the many-day journey, I thought he was the weakest and most... superfluous.

I have wanted him to disappear from us more than once, but never had the courage to do it, not because I was kind, but because I knew that nothing I did could hide from that man.So I took this opportunity, I think he will definitely disappear in the magic riot, it's just a matter of time.I tried my best to delay the time when the man found out that something was wrong with him. In fact, this plan was not considered a success. I only delayed him for a few seconds. Enough for some irreparable tragedy to occur and the teenager loses all his mojo.Those vast and profound magical powers that I was deeply jealous of left from his body without a single bit left.I think, at that moment, the breath overflowing from my body must be pleasant and joyful.

The man thought of the magic formation, he thought that the magic formation could restore the boy's magic power, and in fact it was true.While expressing regret and sadness, I enthusiastically invited them as the young master of Phoenix Valley to use the magic formation in Phoenix Valley, and the man agreed without hesitation.

During the later journey, the man and I took turns to be responsible for the safety of the young man, but I never imagined that when I was alone with him, he would sneer and say: "Honorable young master of Phoenix Valley, to be honest, your acting skills are really bad." Extremely. '

I was stunned for a moment, ah, so everything has long been empty, in front of them, I am just a clown, a tool for them to relieve the boredom of the journey!

I know that the boy's magic power has indeed been lost, and this is a real accident, so I don't intend to give up, even if they already know my purpose.So what, since they chose to participate, how could they not want to admit defeat?

After a long time, I often wondered, if I had given up decisively at that time, would the ending have been different?However, time cannot be traced back. From the moment I made this choice, I have lost... the qualification to regret it. "