Douluo丨When the Stars Fall

Dongzhou City, Bingluo Palace.

Bai Yimeng and Bai Lu quietly crossed the threshold of the courtyard gate. Although Yimeng looked at the courtyard with countless flowers and plants, he still felt empty in his heart.

"Bai Lu, back then, Master and your senior brothers and sisters were so high-spirited that they met together in the military camp and swore to the sky that if someone unfortunately died on the battlefield, those who were still alive would take his ashes with him without setting up a coffin or erecting a tombstone. , I just want to return to my roots."

"This piece of land in the courtyard of the Bingluo King's Mansion is a resting place for all the sacrificed soldiers of the Bingluo King's army. After every battle, I will grab a handful of dust from the battlefield and sprinkle it on this peaceful land. , every grain of dust here contains their remains, allowing them to truly return home. They are basically orphans left behind by the war. The Bingluo Palace is their only home. Those who survive will spend their entire lives. Protect the peace of this land."

A drop of hot tears fell from the red and blue eyes. Yimeng reached out and slightly opened the urn engraved with the clock symbol. Bailu also followed Yimeng and opened the urn engraved with the phoenix symbol in his hand.

"Zi Yang, Feng Po, during these years of fighting in the field and dying, you have never come back to Bingluo Palace. It's because Master came late, so you have been wandering alone outside. You haven't been able to return home for a long time. Master will take you back to Bingluo Palace." The palace is here, you can rest well here, you have made the vows you have pursued throughout your life, and we will continue to go forward."

Yimeng slowly grabbed a handful of dried ashes from the box and sprinkled them on the ground in the courtyard again and again until the urn was completely empty.

"Bai Lu, you have officially become a soldier of the Icefall King's Army. We salute your senior brothers and sisters and send them on their last journey. They are all true soldiers worthy of respect! Salute!!!"

Bailu and Yimeng had firm eyes and raised their heads in admiration towards the resting place in the courtyard.

Tianbing City, late at night.

Wuwei took over the turn of the Six Elders and looked at the Ice Curtain Center in front of him thoughtfully.

"Wuwei, have you thought about it?" An old voice appeared out of thin air.

Wuwei clenched his fists and nodded firmly.

"Okay, your inner desires are also very powerful, let me give you more powerful power!!!"

A black light shot out from the black hole and spread all over Wuwei's body. The black mark gradually lit up on Wuwei's forehead.

Fire Tribe Frontier.

boom!

The woman, with messy red hair, was hit hard and fell straight to the ground. The Vulcan whip in her hand slipped from her hand and flew into the distance. The snow surface she slid along was covered with bright red blood.

"Yanzun, your father's rule of the Fire Tribe has ended. Are you still trying to organize armies abroad in an attempt to make a comeback?" Daba, wearing golden armor, stood solemnly in front of the kneeling woman.

On the top of a snowy hill in the distance, a lonely figure stood, silently watching the dying woman. His right foot was about to move, but he still forcibly stopped his urge to step forward.

Daba's golden armor shone with dazzling brilliance, his strong muscles continued to expand, and the powerful small universe in his body exploded again. The woman smiled slightly, as if she had already expected the result, closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

"Father, Yanzun tried her best but failed to restore your glory. Let your unfilial daughter meet you in hell!"

boom! ! !

Beihai on the snow hill, did not wait for the smoke to dissipate, turned around secretly, and in an instant, Beihai felt that the breath had not disappeared, turned around suddenly, and a red light passed into Beihai's spiritual sea.

A fierce fire storm swept across the entire border. Yanxun was surprised that she was still alive. Her ruby-like eyes slowly opened. In the crystal red eye shadow, a familiar and burly figure appeared. A strong and warm sense of security couldn't help but arise in Yan Zun's heart, it's the father!

"Father...King..." Yanzun finally couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes and buried herself in her father's arms.

"Yanzun, you are still like you were when you were a child. Whenever you were wronged outside, you would always cry and come to your father to complain. No matter how busy your father was, he would always go to help you find justice. Yanzun, My father has been fighting non-stop throughout his life, crawling out of hell again and again, and ascending to the position of patriarch step by step. My father has always reminded himself that as a strict warrior, he must completely give up all emotions. , wholeheartedly moving towards the goal in my heart, until I met you. You are my father’s only daughter, and the only one who gave up on my father’s idea of ​​being a warrior.”

"My father promised you that he would personally preside over my precious daughter's future wedding and present you with the fire phoenix ring that symbolizes the Fire Tribe's marriage. Unfortunately, my father can't do it anymore. You are my only concern in this world. Let my father Let’s protect you for the last time!!!”

The phantom of the Fire King enveloped Yan Zong's whole body, and the sparks all over his body spread out. He caressed Yan Zong in his arms, and with a true smile from the heart, he burned and drifted away from the world.

"Father!!!!!!! King..." Yanzun grabbed the remaining flames on the snow, feeling heartbroken with grief.

A Vulcan Sword flew in front of Yan Zun. A man covered half of his face, with an arc-shaped evil smile showing on the other half. He struggled to carry the seriously injured Yan Zun and flew to the snow-capped mountains in the distance. He could vaguely see , the man flew to the other end of the snow-capped mountains, and there was also a woman with long white hair waiting quietly.

Just as Daba was about to stop the rescuers, a thick right arm blocked him in front of him.

"Daba, there's no need to chase her. She won't be able to achieve much." Beihai kept thinking about it in the sea of ​​​​spirit, watching the three people in the distance disappear into the vast snow-capped mountains.

Tianbing City, the front line.

"Your Majesty, I'm late." Xueyu dismounted and knelt down.

Meng Buxiang walked slowly to Xue Yu wearing a heavy imperial crown and thick armor.

"Get up, Sunset King. I am very happy that you can come to support quickly after receiving the emergency report. You have shown your absolute loyalty to the empire. After the war is over, I will definitely reward you heavily!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Sunset King, you arrived here late, but you found that it is still so peaceful here. I believe you must be confused. Our Tianbing City has a natural defense line of ice curtain, which makes the sunset here all day long, which has greatly increased The combat power of our Great Ice Empire army and the ice-type fixed soul cannons on the city are also constantly absorbing the falling snow, with endless supplies of powerful supplies. This is why the Tiandou army has not been launching a strong attack on the outer border for a long time. During our war in Tianbing City, they became afraid of this ice curtain!"

"Ice Curtain is Tianbing City's important trump card. To be sure, I have sent Elder Wufear and Sixth Elder to take turns guarding the entire center of Ice Curtain day and night. The Tiandou Empire spans the Tianbing Sea and two continents. This spreading The supplies behind the battle line must have begun to run out. I am spending time with you here, and I want to see who can be the winner with the last laugh!"

Meng Cuexi stretched out his right hand, and the continuous falling snow gradually covered the entire palm of his right hand. Meng Cuexi looked at the tent of Tiandou army in the distance, showing a slight smile.

Dongzhou City, early morning.

After being bombarded by artillery fire, the people in Dongzhou City still live and work in peace and contentment, working together to restore the city's former glory. The downtown area in the center is bustling with people, and the constant loud voices of vendors spread throughout the streets, as if the previous battle had never happened.

Under the leadership of Yi Meng, White Deer stepped up the high steps and walked into a huge garden. A green pond came into view, and numerous flowers were scattered in every corner of the garden.

"Bailu, today is our Dongzhou City's special festival, the Hundred Flowers Festival. At this time, our Dongzhou City will perform various programs in the Grand View Garden to entertain the public. Everyone present can participate, and everyone here is also The best stage to showcase their talents.”

Yimeng and Bailu walked to the center of the lake platform, and with the release of the guard soldiers, they sat on two of the best viewing platforms. There were a sea of ​​residents around them who came to watch.

"Brother Bingluo Wang, you are finally here." Daba, who had already arrived, patted Yimeng's right arm.

"Brother Daba, I have long heard that Patriarch Anya is famous for singing and dancing. Now that Patriarch Anya is going to dance on stage, are you here to admire your family too?" Yimeng joked.

"Hahahahahahahaha, Brother Bingluo Wang really sees through it without telling you. Of course I have to come and support my wife's talent, otherwise I will have to kneel down when I go home...you know." Daba smiled bitterly.

The noisy sound suddenly fell silent. The music accompanied by the erhu gradually spread from the center of the green lake. The petals of the flowers fluttered freely with the gentle wind. The graceful woman slowly fell from the sky to the ground. Her smile nourished everything like spring light. The graceful dance of the steps is like a swallow nesting in the nest, the long flowing sleeves are all hazy, the graceful dance is leisurely and soft, the agile leap is as light as the wind, and the elven crown adds a layer of elegance to the dancer, her The wonderful performance was deeply impressed into the hearts of every audience present.

In the midst of thousands of flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body.

"Okay!!!!!!" Daba took the lead and stood up to applaud vigorously, and the crowd around him also followed suit and burst into boiling applause.

"Brother Daba, you are really lucky to have such an excellent wife." Yimeng couldn't help but snicker as he looked at Daba's obsessed expression.

"Brother Bingluo Wang, you're welcome. Your precious disciple is a thousand years old. Your Highness, Princess, would you like to go on stage to show off your talents?" Daba came back to his senses from that beautiful figure. Come, smile and make a gesture of invitation in front of Bai Lu.

Bai Lu shyly looked at Yimeng beside him, and unconsciously gently pulled Yimeng's sleeve with his tender little hands.

"Bai Lu, I heard from His Majesty the late Emperor that you know some ancient music with the konghou. If you are willing, you can go up on stage and show it off. Master would also like to hear it." Yimeng's gentle eyes revealed encouragement.

Bai Lu nodded and followed the guard to the dressing room behind the stage. Yimeng waited quietly in his seat, sipping fragrant tea.

The thick harp was moved onto the stage with the support of four strong men. A graceful figure slowly walked up the steps around the stage. Yimeng looked at the figure closely, her fair and tender skin under the pink gauze. Looming in the middle, the alluring face intoxicated all the visitors at the scene. Bai Lu sat in front of the harp, smiling sweetly at Bai Yimeng in the center of the green lake. His slender hands drew the strings of the harp, and his nimble fingers seemed to be dancing. The elves kept jumping happily in the strings, and Taoyao's beautiful music was deeply implanted in people's hearts. The surrounding flowers stopped swaying in the wind and savored the natural sound.

Lightly close and slowly twist and pick up, the first is the neon clothes and the second six.

Yimeng looked at Bailu playing affectionately on the stage, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.

Thunderous applause swept through the entire garden. Bai Lu stood up and bowed deeply to all the audience, then hurriedly walked down the stage steps and returned to Yi Meng.

"Master~Father, of all the performances on stage today, which one do you like better?" Bai Lu prayed for an answer with his sincere eyes.

The performance on the stage was still playing, and Yimeng quietly approached Bai Lu's ear and whispered softly.

"Only the sound of the piano penetrates deep into my heart."