The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

Dodoll College, stage play planning team.

"Sister, the main roles and extras have been selected! Classmate Frey is doing a makeup audition backstage! Do you want to go see it?" A certain "little sister" of Qiong Xiao rushed in and shouted.

"No need for now! I'm afraid I'll die from too much nosebleed..." Qiong Xiao buried her head in a stack of documents, scripts, and lines, her voice muffled, which was very strange.Wasted paper was crumpled up and thrown on the ground, and the wastebaskets had fallen to the ground in a mess.The dedicated "little girl" looked at it quietly from the corner of her eye, and found that the drawing seemed to be the gorgeous court costume of the ancient human empire...

"Mo Nami... What do you think I should do... I have made up a lot of gorgeous dresses in my brain, but they are not delicate and gorgeous enough for Frey... still There is the devil played by Ares, and I can’t think of clothes that suit him no matter what... Ares wearing armor is not enough to turn all living beings upside down! What I want is the most gossip stage play! Not a palace catwalk !" Qiong Xiao raised her head slowly, two lines of nosebleeds gushed out like springs, flowed down, formed streams on the ground, and then converged into lakes, with deep resentment in her eyes... What a female ghost.

"Elder Sister! Your nose! You will die if you bleed so much!" Mo Namei was completely frightened.

"No...it's okay...I just feel a little excited when I think of the stage play..." Qiong Xiao wiped her nose with her hands indifferently, all the blood was covered On the face, it looked even more terrifying.

"..." Mo Namei was so frightened that she passed out.

"The actors are already very gorgeous...but the content is not enough gossip! It's not exciting enough! It's just that the romance between Cain and Frey is too difficult to satisfy the audience! Something more interesting must be added!" Joan Xiao didn't notice that Mo Namei had fainted from fright at all, and said to herself, pulling her hair angrily, "...I have it! I have it! Just use that! The original ancient book from before Where did it come from? I'll look for it..." Qiong Xiao suddenly stood up excitedly as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and jumped into the pile of materials as high as a mountain to search.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Qiong Xiao was bored in the document, which directly caused the data mountain to be overwhelmed and crumbling. "I'm so smart! There are many versions of the legend, only this one meets the requirements! Melos hehehehe——" Qiong Xiao climbed out of the file mountain with a strange auntie smile on her face.

This is the rhythm of things going wrong!

"Mo Nami! Get up! We want to add a new character! The perverted presiding judge who appeared in the original legend! Get up quickly! I have already thought about the actors! Brother Gongming will play Melos, Cain will play Iridia Beas, V Lei played Fan Luodier, Ares played the devil 'Wu Wang'... really the most gorgeous lineup ever! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, my gossip soul is already on fire!" Qiong Xiao Finally found Mo Nami who was lying on the ground, kicked him mercilessly, and kept laughing strangely. "By the way, there are more! Why didn't that kid Cain come to try on the costume? Go and call him!"

Poor Mo Namei was hit hard again while she was in a coma, and her injuries aggravated...

Qiong Xiao didn't see him wake up after kicking for a long time, so he had to put his feet back resentfully, and then ran out of the planning team's room happily, smiling strangely: "Brother Gongming, you must work hard, sister, I am looking forward to it." Woolen cloth!"

Brother Gongming's catastrophe......

Tao Douer College, the forbidden area behind the mountain.

Zhao Gongming stood in front of the tomb with his head bowed, his long silver hair fluttering in the wind, his clothes and hair were flying all over, and at his feet was a bunch of purple iris, which was Jingwei's favorite flower.The warm light fell on him, only making those golden eyes even colder, coating the black robe with golden texture.

Noble, powerful, full of majesty.But also because of this, sad and lonely.

Here is the same as the last time I came here, there is no half life, only the kind of mourning song that belongs to the dead and the mourners, resounding in the wind.

Another gust of wind blew past, and the raised white hair and flying purple petals covered Zhao Gongming's sight, leaving only a vast, lonely and empty piece of pure white.

Pure and untainted.

With a distant sigh, Zhao Gongming lowered his head, with slender and fair fingers, gently stroking the tombstone that was constantly eroded by the wind and sand, closing his eyes, and clearly feeling the rough touch from his fingertips for a long, long time.

He stood like this for a long, long, long time, until even the wind got tired of blowing the hem of his robe, and he finally changed.

Zhao Gongming stretched out his hand and put his whole body weight on the cold and hard stone tablet in front of him. The exquisite and luxurious black clothes were cut, revealing the fair skin underneath, and he had no scruples.The silver-white hair slipped from the stone tablet to the ground, looking from a distance, it looked like a tired traveler in black, sleeping on the ground paved with white roses.He is like a stone statue made of white stone, long and vicissitudes, revealing the meaning of longing.There was a very light water mist in the golden eyes, and that layer of noble and powerful majesty collapsed like a water curtain. In just an instant, he shed his hard shell and returned to his true form as a mortal.Ordinary, ordinary, with only a trace of nobility remaining, not perfect, not strong enough, but real enough.

He embraced the tombstone, as if kissing his past goodbye.

He lives just because he can't die; he smiles just because he can't be sad; he's strong just because he can't reveal his weak truth; he wears a false shell just because he doesn't want to see his real self.

Everyone has many masks, hypocritical, real, violent, gentle, happy, sad... who you are, your character and appearance, the impression you leave in the hearts of others, does not depend on Your truth is only as good as the mask you put on at the time.Changeable is the true nature of human beings.Cain and Frey act on thought and command, they are thinkers, they are decision makers.Zhao Gongming is different, he relies on emotion to act, but this emotion is hidden very deep, extending to the far end of the world, under the extremely cold ice.

So only when he took off the mask can he hear Shen Xiong's heartbeat, beating again and again, it is the melody of a very healthy life, there are people and things that he cares about, and he knows disgust, sadness and love.

But he kept it all too deep.Only when you look for the right place can you hear the ping-pong-pong sound.

That is, really, the meaning of life.

"Long time no see." Another person whispered in the wind, gentle and sad, with longing and nostalgia.

This is the deepest ah.Thoughts and nostalgia.

Zhao Gongming raised his head vigilantly, and the majesty of the emperor who looked down on him and despised everything returned to him again. Changge Liuying pointed at the world with his sword, cut through the floating clouds for thousands of miles, and the world is king!

"Who!?" Zhao Gongming snorted, and without warning, 24 o'clock blue light emerged from the sky, illuminating his expressionless face.

24 Dinghai Shenzhu, the treasure of the Eastern God Clan!

Under the blue light, there seemed to be a black shadow escaping.

No one responded to him, the sight was lifeless and smoky, only the rustling of the leaves in the wind was left in the ears, and there were orioles singing in the distance, mellow and low, silent and distant, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.

Is it hallucination?Zhao Gongming frowned.He turned around, graceful and luxurious like a king.

It's time to go back, he can't leave the current Tao Douer Academy for too long.Zhao Gongming's eyes scanned the whole ground unconsciously, and when he touched something, his pupils shrank slightly.

wrong!Someone did come here just now!

Zhao Gongming walked quickly to one of the many tombstones, squatted down and observed carefully.The location of the tombstone is very hidden, sandwiched among the bushes, and covered with plants, it is so green that it is almost impossible to find it without looking carefully.

It was a very old tombstone, and its name could not be read clearly. Judging from the traces of weathering, the owner of the tomb died at least before the Battle of Polar Night and Dawn, or even as a person killed in the Six Paths War in ancient times!These are not the most important. The most important thing is that in front of this monument, there is a small bouquet of white gardenias expressing condolences.

Zhao Gongming touched the bouquet of flowers and lowered his head, not knowing what mood he was in.

He was sure that when he came, there was no such bouquet of flowers here.With his strength at the level of the True God Domain, his perception of the surrounding environment is already very strong. Coupled with the increase of the Dinghai Shenzhu, it can be said that he can even feel the wind and grass. There is a 3D holographic scene in his mind, and the instantaneous projection, even if the opponent's strength Even higher than him, it is impossible to move without the slightest air fluctuations. Every movement will bring wind, and wind is the state of air flow, which can be easily detected by him.This detection method will never fail except in a vacuum.

But the black shadow who came to offer flowers easily entered his domain and escaped his perception. If the other party hadn't said a word, he would still not be able to react!

The clothes on Zhao Gongming's back were soaked in cold sweat. This feeling is definitely not good. Any powerful person wants to take everything into his own hands, not this. The other party invades your domain, as if entering no one's land!

If that person came to kill him, he would have died long ago!

He originally thought that to protect the people he cared about and prevent things like Jingwei from happening again, such strength would be enough... He was still too naive.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

Everyone gets old, even the strongest king.

But don't worry, because there will always be someone younger and stronger than you on the throne.

Then he will be pushed down from the throne again, and so on again and again, from generation to generation.

This is the "rule" that has not changed through the ages.

This kind of rule...is really frustrating and exciting.

Zhao Gongming stood up again, now it is not important to find out who that person is, he must go back quickly, this time the Goddess Festival coincides with the school celebration, I don't know what kind of basket that girl Qiong Xiao will poke...Thought Here he can't help but want to help his forehead, Bi Xiao and Yun Xiao don't care about him no matter what...

"Brother Gongming! Brother Gongming! So you are here! Come to rehearse with me! Ares and Cain have been found, so you are the only one missing!" Out of a certain corner, Zhao Gongming threw himself into Zhao Gongming's arms. The latter staggered and took a few steps back before standing still. Under Qiong Xiao's strong force, the back of his head landed directly on the ground, grinning in pain.On the side, Cain and Ares watched silently, holding up a sign saying "We are just playing tricks".

[System prompt: Player [Qiong Xiao] used [Pounce? Throwing Hug] on player [Zhao Gongming], causing -99999 points of damage to player [Zhao Gongming]!The player [Zhao Gongming] has died, please click to select the resurrection method...]

"Rehearsal?" Zhao Gongming rubbed his neck and asked, "I remember I don't have a role..." He looked suspiciously at Qiong Xiao.

Qiong Xiao rode on Zhao Gongming, without the slightest intention to get up: "We have changed the script, and there is an original legendary character on the stage~ Brother Gongming's temperament is the best! Brother Gongming will participate, okay?" Qiong Xiao Xing Xingyan used a cute attack on Zhao Gongming.

"...Okay." Zhao Gongming felt that he really had no room to refuse in this situation...

"Yeah! Brother Gongming is the best! Let's go to rehearse now!" Qiong Xiao happily spun around in circles, and Zhao Gongming took this opportunity to get up from the ground quickly.

Ares Cain looked at each other, wondering if he should tell Zhao Gongming who his character is... Finally, it was unanimously decided, let's not talk about it! 【Hello】

Poor brother Gongming... He still doesn't know that going this time will be a disaster that will never be restored...

"Let's go." Zhao Gongming whispered, his eyes fell on a certain point in the endless forest of steles, nostalgia, and then steel-hard coldness and determination.

Ares was at the end, and glanced at the forest of tombstones from a distance, with a trace of imperceptible sadness in his red eyes.

It was a tribute to an old friend.