God [Ancient Sword]

For the remnant soul who has gone through hardships, Princess Xunfang of Penglai is indeed a little different.

It's not that there are unavoidable unspeakable fetters, but that this "existence" itself is special.

The torrent of time is vast, radiating through overlapping spaces and diverging to unknown regions through countless points. Every creature on this point is tied to the owner of this time. There are always some things in the dark. It is destined, even if the original track deviates, it is still corrected by the vast and unknowable way of heaven, and the creatures that should appear will still play an important role.

So Xunfang was destined to come to the Central Plains that year. That year she strayed into Hengshan and met a child who was so miserable that she couldn't even tell, and brought him back to Penglai. He left traces on the trajectory of his life.

"I dreamed about...too many things."

Just like Nightmare has been pestering her to absorb her power, she is also dreaming of some distant past in the magic power of Nightmare.

In the distant ancient times, the glorious Lishan Mountain was protected by the gods, and the aura was as thick as smoke and mist, and the fiery phoenix dyed it with brilliant splendor. Hua, towering into the sky, and the mountains are burning like trees, reflecting a Mae Qingshui source pool, and the brilliance shines everywhere.

"I'm a bunch of little vines on that tree near the water," Xun Fang shed tears, "Grow, grow, grow on that sacred mountain. Seeing the scene of the phoenix spreading its wings, the huge flowers all over the mountain are swaying. , the scenery is breathtakingly beautiful..."

She dreamed that one day a water lizard grew out of a deep pool. It was black and soft and curled up on the blue rocks out of the water. Its slender tail slapped the water surface listlessly. The sound of the water splashing was so clear and touching, touching .There is also the white-clothed Le God holding the piano, and when he raised his head and smiled, even the most brilliant Ruomu couldn't suppress the brilliance, so the whole mountain also rejoiced. She swayed with the mountain Ruomu, bathed in In the sound of his piano, even the body of plants and trees seems to be enlightened.

Let me listen to this piano one more time, the little vine poked its leaves and thought, don't go, let me listen to it one more time, just one more time.

But they are all gone.The deity in green clothes never set foot on Mt. Li again, the fairy in white clothes no longer lingered in the lake, and even the water lizards in the pool disappeared.Then the mountain collapsed, and the world was almost destroyed.

Nightmare originated from his mottled and complex soul, which grew in those dark corners, but was attracted by the aura of her body, dormant in her hair.In that gloomy dark power, she saw his past in the dream.

The mountain is lost, and the god of joy falls into the world.I have been displaced for a lifetime, I have lost my love for a lifetime, I have been searching for a lifetime, and I have been lonely for a lifetime.

Why should he suffer so much? Why can't the destiny give him a little mercy?

However, she is a vine leaf in reincarnation, bumping with the water in the river of time, not reaching the edge, not reaching the shore.

Can't wake up the struggling remnant soul.

In the original dream, Mount Li was still bright and beautiful, and the immortal in white stood in front of the god in green, staring at her with all his might.

The god Wenwen said softly: "Huang'er is very happy to listen to your music, and I like it very much too." '

"It's so beautiful..." Then Xun Fang wept like rain.

The White Dragon King stood under the lamp, staring at the young man holding his daughter from afar.

They walked along the flow of people, the slender boy hugged the little girl, Mingmei held a similarly small lotus lantern in her hand, her long hair was braided, she wore a flower crown, her face was gently pressed against his forehead, just like A pair of ordinary people, attached and satisfied.

He spied on the dream of the little princess of Penglai.

'You don't know how wonderful it is to be able to meet each other. '

Xun Fang's words were still echoing in his ears, and Ao Run suddenly remembered a long time ago, a long, long time ago, when he was a little dragon, in the South

In the fight between Hai and Ao Qin, he lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, sobbing, but the red dragon turned into a girl in red, with such a proud and high-spirited appearance, dragging his neckline and staring at him fiercely, thinking After a long time, he felt that this tragic situation could not be dealt with again, so he carried him back to the Dragon Palace for the last time, "crying! '

What was the reason for the fight?How long ago was that?It seems that his wife, whom he misses and avoids, is still an ignorant little dragon?The glorious ancient times fell into the disaster of blood gushing from all over the world, the dragon corpses piled up in the sea area, and the sad clouds and haze covered the sky tightly but could not stop the thunder and wrath. The pool dried up and the dragon gate collapsed. The weak little dragon who could only stumble and follow behind his tail at the grand meeting of hundreds of thousands of real dragons, later became the dragon king of a sea area.

The same creatures, why do they have to suffer so much, but this world insists on ignorant and stupid mortals to be the protagonists of this world?

The White Dragon King thought about it and thought too far. There is not much anger and resentment. It has been going on for a long time. The scars in the family have been burned deep into the bone marrow and cannot be shaken off. Even the resentment has become hasty and powerless.

He stared closely at the girl he picked up, and felt his heart bleed at a glance.

The dragon also has a bright red beating heart.In that long dream, Xun Fang intermittently understood everything and forgot something, but connected them together with his own understanding, but he read all the fates of thousands of years in that short time—the ancient times The White Dragon King, who enjoys the blessings and virtues of the four seas, has a lifespan that coexists with the heaven and the earth, and is almost out of breath for the painful years.A god before the creation of the world, an immortal who obtained the Tao and possessed the laws in ancient times.

Empathy is not a so-called excuse, but when you fall into the distant dream of thousands of years, it is as if you have suffered those sufferings, so deep that even trying to erase it is heartbreaking.

Did the White Dragon King run straight down to take his daughter back?He took the wine and sat on the top of Penglai Palace.

Not long ago, the princess Xun Fang who had parted with him climbed up the ladder, and when she saw him with a sudden glance, she was so shocked that she almost fell off the roof.

"His Royal Highness the Dragon King..." Xun Fang murmured.

The White Dragon King patted beside him, motioning for her to sit down.

Xun Fang burst into tears and was in a bad mood, so she didn't have so many high and low status, so she moved over carefully and sat down.When she was young, if she felt depressed and could not be relieved, she would climb to the roof to see the scenery, and she would feel better when she looked at it. It has been a long time since she ran away from home and came back. She did not do such a thing. Climbing up, the seat was actually occupied.

One dragon and one person looked at the bright lights shining brightly everywhere on the border, and remained silent.

After Bai Longwang drank a jar of spirits, he narrowed his eyes and said, "I still have to take my good girl away."

Xun Fang raised her head suddenly, her face turned pale.

"No...you can't..." With such a sudden blow, her brain was instantly confused, and her lips began to tremble.For a while it was about how you could separate them, for a while it was about what to do with the white clothes if he really did this, the pain that lingered upside down in those broken dreams haunted her for a long time, and she couldn't even breathe.

The White Dragon King had no joke on his face.He was serious and tough enough to make a decision.

The same peek into the years in the dream, one person and one dragon are suppressed by the vast sea of ​​suffering, but they have different reactions.

Women's emotions are always inseparable from deep pity and resentment.Xun Fang is a human being, she only sees the remnant soul being doomed by the destiny, and cannot touch the deeper things about the laws of heaven.The White Dragon King is a god. He saw the cause of the collapse of the mountain, and the result of the sins sent by the heavens. The cause and effect are linked together.

How to go against the sky?How to get rid of that huge destiny?This fate track has been formed, how can I get relief?

He is like a huge disaster. The fate has made him lonely, so he wants to destroy all the things he pours into. The difference is only how much he cares. The only fault of a good girl... is to get close to him.

"But, isn't it predestined between them?" Xun Fang murmured.can you separate

The White Dragon King remained silent.This is the only cause not found.

That...God, for what reason did he descend to the realm with his divine sense, and never leave him for life?In the ups and downs of the world, you will always meet him. If it is said that it is destined, Ao Run does not believe it at all. If such a god does not want to, even the sky can't force it. But why the first life ends in misery, and the next life will have to be come?

Xun Fang calmed down, looked in the direction of the market, and shed tears again as she watched.

She remembered the name of Manbi in the Hengshan cave.

Hundreds of thousands of lives linger on, the torture of crossing the soul makes him haggard like a madman, his memory is lost bit by bit, and the unforgettable past is also dissipated in the mockery of the boundless years, and he is deeply engraved into his bones and blood, and his soul does not want to forget it name, that's all.only one.I'm afraid...even enduring all the hardships is not worth losing her.

"You can't take it with you," she said.

The White Dragon King stood up, stood on the roof, and looked down at the Penglai Kingdom. At a glance, he felt that even the Dragon King would be so afraid.He saw thunderbolts looming in the vastness of the sky, waiting to strike silently, and the calm sea outside the sea with huge waves, the huge Penglai floating on the East China Sea like a rootless duckweed.But even if he touched this fate, he couldn't reveal a little bit.

He threw a glass bottle at the little princess of Penglai Kingdom.

"There is medicine in it. Take half a pill every month. When the medicine is exhausted, I will come and take her away." The White Dragon King said, "There is something in Longxiao Palace that can contact me. If there is something urgent, ask her to find Qiluo." !"

He escaped from his human body and turned into a huge and majestic white dragon. In an instant, he flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

It started to rain in Penglai.

The author has something to say: 8.18

During this plot, the stupid author kept thinking that Penglai would be destroyed, but the root cause was not the boss.

The way of heaven is fair after all, if there is no cause sown, there will be no fruit. The sky wants the prince Changqin to have relatives and love, and the life master is lonely, but it will not come at the cost of destroying a Penglai and cutting off the vitality of so many people. The crown prince Changqin was lonely all his life.Even in the past countless lives, this fate should only be on a very few people related to him. It makes no sense that Penglai I should be robbed on so many insignificant Penglai people.

So why is there a natural disaster in Penglai?The game didn't say.Think about it carefully, maybe Penglai itself has violated the ban of the law of heaven. The life span of Penglai people is so long, and it is not a person, but a country. In the past, the law of heaven did not stare at overseas, but now a prince plays the piano, let fate Go to Penglai specifically, and see the heavens, so many people bring bugs, okay, I will give you a natural disaster.