Emperor's Landing

For thousands of years, Zhu Xian has never been so sad, and he wants to be alone and be suspicious of ghosts and gods.

The old man gave me back to the yellow soil, and the flowing water and the high mountain knew it by heart.

—— "Bo Ya"

Di Yanying returned to calmness, and he decided to look for the breakthrough stored in his memory, even if he digs three feet, he still wants to find the missing Yingqian.From his rebirth to the present, in just a few short years, he and Yingqian have become inseparable friends.When I had it, I didn't realize the importance of this person. Once I lost it, it felt like digging out a piece of flesh from my heart, so painful that I didn't feel it.Thinking about it carefully, that person should be targeting the emperor's son.The wind and dust are the most contagious.

Di Yanying put on the plain clothes that Yingqian bought for him, carried two swords on her back, and set off in a daze.When I wake up in the morning, I always feel that I have been in a dream all night. As soon as I opened my eyes, I dragged my tired body to support myself.The house is silent, only the sound of wind chimes pushing.He fetched a basin of water, leaned over to look at his gloomy face, the strange skin that had been vicissitudes of life, lost all luster.In the small time with Yingqian, although there is no lack of depression and anxiety, but chatting, taking a walk, the haze will soon disappear. Whose happiness is perfect and flawless?There is no pure happiness in this world. Every hard-won happiness is often mixed with a lot of sadness and despair. This is life.Now, Di Yanying suddenly saw an unfamiliar face again, recalling the bleak past, her heart was extremely empty, those blue eyes were full of despair in melancholy.The heart hurts slightly from time to time, what is the pain?He put his hand into the clear water basin, and the water on the mirror stirred up ripples. He bowed his waist and soaked his whole head in the water basin. Tears mixed into the water basin, hot and cold for a long time, until the breathing was painful, before sticking out of the face.He stared blankly at the door.

Di Yanying gritted her teeth and clenched her fists suddenly: "I must find him. Yingqian, you wait for me."

Step by step, his slow footsteps were getting farther and farther away from Fengshuang's residence on the ancient road, until he looked back and couldn't see the direction of home, and then he strode forward without any scruples.My heart is in a mess, like a ball of tangled threads, the more I try to find out where the clues are, the more I find that they are tightly entangled.

"I met Yingqian when I was in the wind and frost of the ancient road." Di Yingying traced the past from the source memory, and must have met some people with Yingqian to expose his whereabouts, and then someone who cared followed all the way, observed carefully, and carefully found out Only when the timing was right, did he strike ruthlessly, arresting people invisible.

Di Yingying thought, after starting from Fengshuang on the ancient road, the first place he and Yingqian went to was the Demon City, and the nearby Guren Peak, when they met Mo Suyi, who was in Yingwoyi's junior brother, during the tomb worship.At that time, she passed by her and her relationship with Yingqian was weak, so Mo Suyi should not be aware of it.What's more, Mo Suyi and Ying Woyi are from the same family, and there is no entanglement between him and Mo Suyi, so it must not be him.

Di Yanying decided to go to the magic city first to see if Yingqian would go to his hometown in the magic city.Before Yingqian disappeared, Di Yanying had seen the place where Yingqian and her parents lived in her memory, and that place should not be difficult to find.He is very familiar with the corners and corners of the magic city, and he can even feel the streets and alleys clearly. Where might the street leading to Yingqian's house be?After making up his mind, he quickened his pace and walked like the wind. Even if no water entered, he had a direction, and his body was full of strength.If you use the fastest footwork, it will take half a day to go to the magic city, and you dare not delay for a moment.

Passing by a big tree, he landed in a branch and rested for a while.Di Yanying sat down, closed his eyes slightly, and the picture of Yingqian and his parents appeared in his mind again, but it was very different from the last time.At this time, Yingqian has grown longer than last time, her figure is more majestic, her speech is more mature, she looks like a sunny boy, her face always has a blush, a little shy, her face The dimples have formed.Di Yanying thought about it, and unexpectedly smiled again: Yingqian and her parents were sitting in the room at this time, under the dim light, at the plain wooden table, the three of them were talking and laughing, having dinner.Di Yingying kept staring at Yingqian, and couldn't hear what Yingqian said, but just watched him laugh, shyly, and gently, as if time had never invaded the pure heart.He laughed, and his father and mother laughed together. The family only ate the most bland side dishes and drank the most simple soup, but it was so sweet and delicious, better than any delicacies from mountains and seas.Di Yanying's heart twitched, it was time to leave.He slowly opened his eyes, hurried over the tall trees, and ran towards the ruins of the magic city.

The road was like the wind, and when we arrived at the wasteland of the magic city, the sun had already slanted to the west, and the wind of early autumn blew past.

He searched for familiar memories and walked towards the street corner of Yingqian's house. Looking far away, his eyes were full of desolation. As he thought, Yingqian's home had already been razed to the ground, so how could he find more clues?Di Yanying never thought about it in the past, Yingqian came to the magic city many times with him, didn't she go back to her hometown to visit?Probably.Yingqian must also have sad memories in his heart, but he never showed it, and Di Yanying was not in the mood to try to understand and care, always saying that he wanted to take care of his younger brother, but why didn't his younger brother take care of him all the time? Own?Di Yanying felt a greater pain in his heart and slapped his heart. He never knew how to care for others. By the time he knew it, it was too late.Di Yanying began to hate himself for being heartless, so he suddenly swung his right hand and slapped him hard in the face.If this can make up for it, he is willing to slap himself a few more times.If all the years can be repeated, he is willing to change more.Tears fell silently with the cold wind blowing on my face.Suddenly, Yingqian's words came to mind: alive is the meaning of life.

Yes, he must make Ying Qian live well.Di Yanying came back to his senses, and his mood calmed down a little: Kong has all the monster power and magic skills, but he can't even find someone, he is really a son of an emperor.He gritted his teeth, if he caught the perpetrator, no matter who it was, he would definitely make him pay in blood!

Yingqian's home has been dilapidated for many years, where else will he go?There is still one familiar place in the magic city.The emperor walked to the misty forest again, where the dead trees were covered with wind and sand, and he brought Yingqian to the secret place.With deep memory, Di Yingying stepped into the barrier again. All the toys were intact as before. He knew in his heart that it was impossible for Yingqian to come in, but he was extremely looking forward to it. He ran to him inside and smiled and said: I have been waiting for you for a long time.However, there are not even dreams and hallucinations, everything is imaginary.

Dusk is fading, and the shadows of the sun are dim.Di Yanying felt that she had no strength, her body slumped, and she fell limply in the secret barrier.Only Yingqian has been to this place, and it has always been his memory, but now he hopes to share this happiness with Yingqian.However, where did that person go?

Di Yanying had a face like a dead fish, without any luster.

Although Yingqian has followed him to these three places, the Magic City, Shengge Huafang, and Gurenfeng many times, thinking about it carefully, this is the place where Yingqian is the least likely to be.These three places have no memory value for Yingqian.The reason why he came was purely because the emperor wanted to come.Di Yan's image is like a drained ball, without any strength, let alone thoughts.

The journey without direction is the most tormenting.

Efforts without results only increase the depth of despair.

In his sleep, Di Yanying walked in a confused desert, just like the scene of Yingqian's parents saying goodbye to him back then, clear and real.It's just that there was no one, the wind and sand hit his face, the heat wave hit his face, there was no one, it was extremely empty, but he kept walking, for some unknown purpose.He roared up to the sky, but no one responded, and when he turned his back, no one passed by.

"My clothes are full, are you there?" The warm house built in the dream, the wife in the dream, no longer know where it is.

"Yingqian, are you there?" The dancing spirit Yingqian also became a part of his dream, calling Yingqian in the dream, but still no one answered.What is the purpose of rebirth in this life?When Sakura is here, everything is meaningful, and life is so beautiful.Now there is only one person left, what is the purpose of living?Is it just to live in such nothingness?

"Yingqian, come back." In the dream, Di Yingying kept calling his name, and even the memory of Yingwoyi gradually faded. In the end, the only person in his mind was Yingqian, and his belief was Yingqian. , what I thought was Sakura Asahi, and the direction was also Sakura Asahi, "Sakura Asahi, where are you?"

Shouting all night, scaring countless flying crows.

When I woke up, the night was still hazy, and the morning was slightly white.Di Yanying felt that his mouth was dry and his head was swollen, which made him very uncomfortable.He got up, straightened his clothes, walked out of the enchantment, and walked towards Guren Peak.His heart was like a wilderness, a terrifying bottomless pit, he kept sinking, sinking, without stopping.

Walking to Guren Peak, Di Yanying was dazed and approached the tomb full of my clothes unconsciously.However, only halfway through, he stopped, and that was the place he was most familiar with and missed after his rebirth.However, her footsteps were heavy, and she didn't want to visit her cemetery anymore.Di Yanying bit her lip and said: I want to find Yingqian back.

So he immediately turned around and went down the mountain.

Di Yanying and Yingqian also went to Lin'an to recall Jiangnan together, looking for the lotus picker.However, Sakura would never go to this place.If you talk about the place Yingqian is fond of, the night market in Lin'an, and the Bingpuyan on the way back, maybe he will want to go again.

Perhaps, a light flashed in front of Di Yanying's eyes: Yingqian's glutton, maybe he will really go to Lin'an - once this thought arises, he can't stop, Di Yanying really doesn't know where else Yingqian can hide, maybe it is true I ran to Lin'an.Therefore, Di Yanying's heart swelled, his eyebrows frowned, and after spending time, he decided to rush to Lin'an.The inn where Lin'an lived, the snacks that he had eaten, all of a sudden jumped in front of his eyes, Di Yanying was distracted and thought, if that guy is still there, when he mentions the snacks in Lin'an, he will definitely clamor for a night of luxury Set meal.

will he be there