[Comprehensive] Floating dream with one knife

The prince Changqin said: "Where, Hongya Realm is full of classics. If you read too much, you will be more confused. Although the truth of the world is roughly the same, there are different opinions on other details. Sometimes, you can't help doubting yourself. It's better, Like you, don’t look at those boring allusions, just focus on it, follow your own way, it’s easy.”

"Since you have said so, I don't want to change it."

Said for a while.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a bang from the sky. It was a bright lightning coming from the sky, winding down like a silver snake, and then a large thick rain cloud came from afar, covering the night sky with a full moon. In an instant, it was completely covered.

It was getting dark.

The Milky Way and Star Sea all over the valley is like a snow lion seeing fire, and it disappears in the blink of an eye, leaving only a field of snow-white six-petal flowers, fluttering and scattered in the howling wind in an instant.

The crown prince Changqin and Qianyu stood in the middle of it, their clothes fluttering.

"It is going to rain."

Prince Changqin raised his head and said.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a torrential rain pouring down on the head.

Prince Changqin moved his fingers slightly, and a small golden circular world enveloped him and Qian Yu in it.

Bean-sized raindrops fell on it, and then splashed again. In an instant, except for the world supported by the prince's Changqin, the sky and the earth were as dark as ink, and the wind and rain were precarious. wandering.

Seeing the domineering and domineering under the rain for a while, I couldn't help but feel good about him, and with a thought, I turned into my original body.

The pitch-black and slender water beetle poked the prince Changqin with the tip of its tail, and said.

"Let me out."

Prince Changqin saw his pair of beasts excited unspeakably, touching people's hearts, knowing what he was thinking, so he removed the golden light around him as he said.

The water beetle rushed out like lightning, and the rainwater hit his scales from top to bottom, making the sound of beating gold and stone.

His snake-like figure stood up, stretched his body, and neighed happily.

"Prince Changqin."

He saw that the scene was so dark and purple, and when the lightning came out, it seemed to be broken by the shadow of a sword, light and sword, so he couldn't help but said loudly.

"At this time, it would be great if I could fly."

"I must take you to see what is above the rain cloud."

Prince Changqin smiled slightly, and also stepped out of that small world.

Long hair, clothes, eyebrows and eyelashes, as soon as they come out, the whole body is completely wet, and the robe is quietly attached to the body, as if water can be wrung out.

"If you want."

"At this time, I can take you up to have a look."

he said.

Shui Zhi tilted his head and said.

"Yes, you are a fairy, and you must know the art of riding the wind and controlling the clouds."

"But I don't want to."

"If I know what it's like right now, I'm afraid I can't help but look for you to find the spell to ride the wind and control the clouds, and I won't be able to cultivate Yinglong even in thousands of years."

The prince Changqin smiled, sat on the ground, raised his eyes, his complexion was covered in the dark rain, like ice and snow, and the rolling water droplets followed the curve of his beautiful face, dripping neatly.

A pair of quiet eyes became even more irresistibly sharp amidst the changes of light and shadow. However, looking at it again in a flash, it was gentle and quiet again, plain and natural.

"Do you want to listen to a piano sound at this time?"

he asked.

The water beetle flicked the tip of its tail cheerfully, swam to Prince Changqin's side, and leaned its small head against the corner of his clothes that was wet by the rainstorm.

"It could not be better."

The crown prince Changqin put Fenglai on his lap, plucked his plain fingers lightly, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded like a nine-curved galaxy crashing into the ground. The mighty river and sea went straight up to the nine heavens.

It is indescribably fierce and cruel, indifferent and ruthless, as if all the beauty and softness in the world are swallowed up by the sound of the piano, leaving only cold dust and blood and pain.

Qianyu heard a bone-piercing chill suddenly rising from his back, his skin and blood veins seemed to be frozen, he couldn't help rubbing his head against Prince Changqin's body.

The crown prince Changqin half drooped his eyebrows, his eyelashes were wet with rain, his fingers were raised slightly, the sound of the piano changed suddenly and faintly, the young phoenix crowed, the new bamboo shoots broke through the ground, a clump of fire suddenly appeared in the ice and snow, and half a round of golden crow suddenly appeared in the dark and cold place .

Seeing hope amidst such despair, the blood, muscles and bones that seemed to be frozen for a moment seemed to be poured by scalding water, and suddenly exploded, the blood was rushing and turbulent, the heartbeat was like a drum, and the soul was captured by it.

Just listening to the faint sound of the zither, it became more and more passionate, ruthless, ruthless, rising to the extreme, as if it wanted to cover up the thunder that filled the sky.

A clump of fire has turned into a prairie fire, and a round of golden crows leaps out.

The blood and pain in the world were burned away, leaving a clean land.

The icy darkness between the heaven and the earth was shone brightly, leaving only a mighty splendor and splendor.

Only then did the sound of the piano cease.

Suddenly, in Qianyu's eyes, a drop of hot water and raindrops converged and fell to the ground.

Why isn't light and hope not a persistent obsession in the hearts of all things?

Persevere in pursuit, even if you die, you will not regret it.

It is the most shocking thing in the world.

After being dazed for a moment, the spirit and soul returned to the body.

He looked up at Prince Changqin and asked, "Prince Changqin, what is the name of this song?"

"What Yaoshan did, it should be called Yaoshan."

Prince Changqin put Fenglai away and said.

"Do not."

Shaking his head for a moment.

"How about calling this song Ying Long?"

His golden pupils looked at Prince Changqin without blinking.

"One day, I will become Yinglong, so you must play this song for me."

"OK?"

When he said the last three words, his voice was soft and low, implying a hint of expectation and prayer.

Prince Changqin patted his head and said with a smile.

"Of course you can."

For a moment, I was so happy that it was hard to describe, the snow-white demon light flashed, he turned into a human body, and leaned his head on Prince Changqin's lap, the lines of Ling Lie's proud and arrogant face slowly relaxed, unexpectedly he was slowly facing the wind and rain. In the arms of Prince Changqin, he fell into a deep sleep.

With a flick of Prince Changqin's wrist, the golden circle of heaven and earth enveloped the two of them in an instant, and the moisture in their clothes and hair dissipated within a moment.

There was heavy rain between heaven and earth, silver snakes danced wildly, and thunder rumbled.

In this small world where Prince Changqin is located, it is peaceful and peaceful.

It is like a pure white and tender flower blooming in the nether hell, a green and lush oasis within a thousand miles of desert.

Extraordinarily touching.

It rained all night, Qianyu slept all night, Prince Changqin kept watch all night.

When Qianyu woke up, he saw that the clouds disappeared and the rain stopped, everything was new, and a light radiance spread out slowly in the sky. After a few wisps of the first glow, a round of golden crows slowly rose, and the sun was pouring down, intensely and brilliantly.

Prince Changqin was sitting beside him, with a gorgeous complexion and gentle eyes.

The red mark on the forehead was a little snow-stained with cinnabar and jade tree halo, piercing straight into his eyes.

For a moment, Qian Yu's lips and teeth parted slightly, and it was difficult to speak in his throat.

But there seemed to be a softness and peace in my heart that I had never felt before. I only felt that my whole body of steel and iron had turned into a melting spring water, and my soul and soul had become a drizzle.

I don't know why, I don't see cause and effect.

Just want to look at him.

Eternal unchanged.

Prince Changqin saw him open his eyes and said: "Wake up, let's get up."

Qian Yu responded in a low voice.

"it is good."

In my heart, I want to lie down for a while and watch for a while.

But finally got up.

Only then did the surrounding petals wither, the branches and leaves become jagged, and the six-petal star flowers all over the valley disappeared.

Seeing Prince Changqin's eyes on the petals, he said.

"These flowers will grow again on the night of the next full moon."

Prince Changqin withdrew his gaze and said, "It's time for you and me to go back too.

Qian Yu nodded slightly.

"That flower spirit must have gone mad at this time."

The two turned back slowly from the trough, and what they saw along the way was the broken flowers and broken grass. The thunderstorm last night actually changed the appearance of Yaoshan.

Prince Changqin and Qianyu walked for a few steps and returned to the high platform for transporting water.

I saw that the palace and pavilion built by Prince Changqin on the boulder had become broken walls and ruins, and even the water in the green pool had dropped three or four feet.

Seeing this, Qian Yu said: "It seems that he was not as crazy as usual last night."

Prince Changqin frowned slightly, and was about to send out a stream of magic power to rebuild the palace and pavilion, but suddenly, a human figure slowly appeared among the ruins and dust.

The green clothes are mottled, the long hair is loose, the small and delicate cheeks are covered with a few fly ash, and the pair of red eyes are shrouded in mist, misty, like a tree that has lost its roots, a bird that has left its nest, has nothing to depend on, and is about to die in the blink of an eye. Disappeared in this world.

It was the flower spirit Ruocang.

"That's not right."

Qian Yu said suddenly.

"On weekdays, if this flower spirit goes crazy, it must be far away. Why is it waiting here today?"

He lost his voice.

Then he saw that flower spirit's gaze was fixed on Prince Changqin again.

Long Yan Zhaoyun's eyes instantly seemed to have been washed by ice and snow, revealing a pure, innocent, lively and lovely look.

With a movement of his body, he had already appeared in front of Prince Changqin, and slowly stretched out a slender and beautiful hand to grab the corner of Prince Changqin's robe shyly and timidly.

Ruo Cang raised his face, his neck was slender and delicate, and his eyes were pure and beautiful.

"Father."

He called softly.

The sound is as pure as honey and wine, and as fresh as new shoots after the rain.

As soon as these words came out, even Prince Changqin, who was always calm and calm, couldn't help blinking.

Qian Yu felt as if he had been slashed by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and his hands trembled.