[Comprehensive] Where did I wear today

The darkness was illuminated by the light, Ling Huan closed his eyes reflexively, then opened them again, and a tall white pillar appeared in front of him.A palace, coming across the long river of time and space.

It was a familiar outline, a familiar color.

He can tell where there is food and where treasures are stored in this palace, and he knows from which angle he can see the most beautiful changes in the sky.

——That was the palace for the sacrifice of the naked race that he found in his dream.

The closed gate of the palace in the dream opened, and the dots of fluorescent light flickered, as if waiting for his entry.

Behind him, Si Jue called Li Sheng's name and ran over, and a barrier suddenly appeared, blocking him from the palace.

His expression changed, and he raised his hand to attack and landed on the enchantment, just like water droplets merging into the sea, silently, without causing any splash.

He was still talking loudly, and the panicked appearance made Ling Huan smile silently.

The strong suction sucked Ling Huan into the hall, Ling Huan didn't panic, he quietly wanted to see what the dream was trying to tell him.

It's just that he felt a peace of mind that he had never had before, as if someone whispered in his heart that he was safe here, and no one could hurt him here.

The gentle force put him down, and this hall, which he had given countless curiosity and explored countless times but never opened, finally showed him the inside, all of it in front of him.

He thought that he would eventually know the reason why everyone shunned naked genocide.

The hall was completely empty. In the empty hall, the magnificent and legendary murals on the walls caught Ling Huan's eyes under the inlaid pearls.

They're vivid, they're lifelike.They tell the history lost in time, they show the existence of the naked race, and they touch the hearts of those who come.

They are shouting loudly, telling the world, telling the latecomers——

They exist!

On the white jade floor, Ling Huan raised his footsteps. He didn't start looking from the place closest to him, nor did he choose the beginning of the history of the Naked Race.

As if he felt something in his heart, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated when he saw the special color from a distance. Regardless of the gurgling tears, his pace gradually accelerated, and he stopped in front of a man and woman in brocade clothes.

On the murals, the men and women looked at each other and smiled, and there was love for each other in their delicate faces and eyes.

Li Sheng was born with such love.

Stretching out his hand tremblingly, Ling Huan didn't know whether it was himself or Li Sheng at this moment, his fingers lightly touched the mural, the sound of water droplets sounded, and a gentle female voice echoed in the empty hall.

"My son was born in the spring of Jiuzhou today, and he is the first child of my naked family in 2000 years." Her voice was full of love and satisfaction, "I hope he is like a young phoenix singing in Qishan, traveling freely in the sky and on the earth, and everything in the world Suffering will eventually go away.”

Tears made music on the floor, the warm liquid on his face was roughly wiped off, Ling Huan's fingers traced the dangerous smile and gentle eyebrows raised on the delicate and beautiful face of the woman, pursing the corners of his mouth, he Showing a tearful smile, I met a handsome man looking tenderly into his lover's eyes.

"I've been thinking hard for several days, and I've come up with countless names. Finally, after asking Bai Ze and the priests in the clan, I named my son: Li Sheng—"

"—The priest said that the catastrophe of my naked clan is coming, and my luck is over. Li, for the sake of the night and the dawn, life is what I seek for you." He laughed, and the laughter was gentle, "You Life will go through ups and downs, hardships, and death, but you still have to be happy and live with a smile.”

His voice lowered, and his mood seemed to fluctuate a lot. The tone that was still calm when he said about the extermination of the clan just now suddenly dropped, as if he was enduring something, "From today onwards, Li Sheng is the orphan picked up by Bai Ze. The child of Ah Lian and I has nothing to do with the Naked Race, our Naked Race has been ruled by the Dao of Heaven for thousands of years and no newborns have been born!"

On the mural, a baby in swaddling slowly emerges from their arms amidst the peach blossoms in the sky, and the child who is sleeping peacefully in the arms of the parents curls up the corners of his mouth to reveal sweet dimples, which are exactly the same as those on the mother's gentle smiling face.

And the woman suddenly burst into tears, bowed her head and kissed the baby's forehead, "May my son be reborn from the ashes, and be happy and healthy."

Ling Huan covered his mouth, as if the sound of sobbing would not leak through his fingers.

Kneeling down in front of the mural, tears kept dripping. He looked at the white jade floor, and the clearly visible figure became indistinct in the tears, making it hard to see clearly.

It seemed like Li Sheng in the past, and it seemed like him now.

Li Sheng---

Li Sheng---

Li Sheng---

Why should he bear Li Sheng's feelings again!

Ling Huan burst into tears, and strong emotions washed over his body and soul over and over again. There were too many complicated emotions, too many deep feelings, too many unspeakable grievances that he couldn't bear anymore.

complain?blame.

love?like.

hate it?hatred.

He doesn't care anymore.

Does Li Sheng want his body?

Si Jue used him as a resurrection tool, did Su Yue and the others see him or Li Sheng?

What did he do wrong?What is wrong?

Why should he be treated like this? !

He doesn't want to time travel, he doesn't want to meet so many strange people, he doesn't want to experience so many things he can't help himself, he just wants to guard his orphanage and live well until he dies.

It doesn't matter if he dies young, he doesn't care about illness and pain, he just wants to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup and welcome a new person!

He, Ling Huan, only wanted to be the unique Ling Huan in his entire life! !

In the hall, the weeping sounded for a long time, and it might be very short.But eventually it gradually stopped.

Ling Huan looked at all the murals slowly, from the beginning to the end. He didn't know how long he looked at it, or how long he stayed.

He stood here, watching a figure split from his body, he watched him walk out of the palace step by step, he saw a large number of Bai Ze people gathered outside the barrier, they looked at the figure with sad expressions, and they were surprised During the meeting, they regretted and sighed, but they failed to keep the footsteps of the figure bowing to them and leaving.

The naked race, like the races that appeared at the beginning of the world, experienced the chaos of this world, pioneered, developed, and prospered.

Fortunately, compared to others, the naked people are peaceful and holy by nature and do not like to fight, so they have gone through the most chaotic period in the world, and safely preserved the fire that has been passed down.

What is the rarest thing in the world, love?Gongfa?inherited?Or perpetual prosperity?

What is rare is the reason that decides all of this - luck!

And the fact that the Naked Clan survived is not because of anything else, but because of their endless luck.

The luck of other races comes from the blessing of heaven, but the naked race is different. Their luck was cut off when the world was formed, and they should have disappeared in this world.

The Dao is fifty and the Tianyan is fourty-nine. This is a glimmer of life reserved for them by the heavens.

One of the unknown talents of the Naked Clan is that they can borrow luck!It is something that gathers, condenses, and transforms other people's luck into one's own unintentionally.

Every race has amazingly talented people. Finally, someone from the Naked Race discovered the secret of the Naked Race's multiplication until now. After discovering this talent, it was too late to be overjoyed. This has quietly transformed into a reminder for the Naked Race.

It is too appalling to borrow others' luck for oneself, and it has too much influence on the whole world. If the naked people are willing, everyone can easily change the direction of even a world.

When they are ignorant and ignorant, Heaven can still tolerate them, but once they know what kind of treasures they have, can they still maintain their hearts, are they really willing to live in a corner and hide in the old mountains, do they really have nothing to lose? Ambition, no desire to covet the world.

Then disaster struck.

And Li Sheng, as an "orphan" picked up by the Bai Ze clan and who knew nothing about the naked clan, he survived.

However, all the peace finally came to an end when Si Jue took him on an expedition and saw the last trace left by the naked clan hidden deep in the sacrificial palace by the Bai Ze clan.

Ling Huan blinked his red, swollen and sore eyes from crying, feeling a little uncomfortable in his eyes.

In order to avoid harming the place where he grew up, Li Sheng left the Baize clan without saying a word.

Knowing some of the facts, Si Jue frantically searched for Li Sheng everywhere. Finally, after three years, he received the news of Li Sheng's death.

So he fell into madness, possessed by endless self-blame, his hair was white and snowy, his black eyes were burning with flames that could burn him out, and he fell into the icy lake.

Ling Huan laughed, his smile was beautiful, clean and full of vitality, just like the boy who was not contaminated by the haze back then.

Swinging away the dream in front of him vigorously, amidst the sound of breaking, he turned and left. He had already made complete preparations, and now, most of the doubts he had all along had been answered, and the rest were not important.

Yes, it doesn't matter anymore.

What can compare with your own life?

He strode away without seeing Suyue descending from the sky behind him, carefully holding the shattered soul fragments to the Bai Ze clan, he did not see those trembling fragments that were wrapped in red luck and corroded bit by bit , How similar to the original appearance of his soul.

He didn't see Si Jue open the channel and throw these fragments into a world.

He didn't see that the sacrificial palace turned into a dotted line at the moment the soul fragments left this world, disappearing in Suishan.

From this moment on, the Naked Clan has officially disappeared in Suishan, and everything will finally begin the moment Ling Huan returns.

Ling Huan opened his eyes, and in the desert, a huge and bright moon hung above the deep night sky.The dots of starlight are like fine gems, embellishing the brightest and most precious one in the night sky.

His head rested on Si Jue's lap, and the temperature continued to spread to his neck through the thin cloth, making his part scorching hot.

Ling Huan looked up at Si Jue, his hair glistened in the moonlight, his red eyes were curved, and his tender eyes smiled warmly the moment they met his gaze.

Ling Huan raised his fingers, and his fingertips brushed his eyebrows, his eyes, the tip of his nose, and the corners of his ruddy mouth that looked very suitable for kissing.

He is different, not like the young man in the dream who occasionally jumps out and is keen on taking risks, nor is he like the depressed and loveless Si Jue after being enchanted.

"tomorrow--"

Si Jue looked at him.

"Dave said, tomorrow is a big offense and defense, let's go and see."

He smiled and said in a relaxed and cheerful tone, no one could see a little thought in his mind.

The author has something to say:

Calvin, once written as BE and deleted it many times, I am a lover of sweet texts (speaking and holding down the hand that is about to move)

The next chapter is the end of this world, and then it will be a hodgepodge world dominated by gods and ghosts

Accidentally found [-] chapters, to be honest, as a three-point enthusiastic patient who loves the new and hates the old, I never thought that I could write so many.