Thousand Years Dream String Song

The news of Si Mo's death was sent back to Yi Hua three days later. At that time, Ling Ran was painting with his head bowed. On the painting, the man was looking back, and the painting could be completed with just one stroke. Splash, blurred eyes.

It was agreed that the white head will not be separated, and the fleeting time is still there. Where has the person who said the oath of this life gone?

Si Mo, Si Mo, how can you break your promise...

For a whole day, Ling Ran locked himself in the room, neither eating nor drinking, maintaining a certain posture without moving.

Si Qing slapped hard through the door, yelled, she didn't hear a word of what she said, her mind was not confused, she was clearly recalling every bit about her and Si Mo, no more pain, no more fear, There was no anxiety, because she had lost Simo forever.

In front of people, she is the thirteenth princess who stands high above others, but in front of Simo, she is just a burning spirit, who can cling to others and keep her temper. Back, sad, not too much, as long as a quiet night is fine.

Tomorrow, when the sun rises, she will be Yihua's thirteenth princess.

Si Mo never returned, but the battle in the border town was imminent, Si Qing voluntarily asked for orders to fight, Si Lin stood up and said: "I want to fight with King Xiaoyao to deal with the changes in Zejie, what do you think? "

Before anyone else could speak, Si Qing interrupted first: "My lord, this Zejie is coming in a menacing way, and the power is strange, so it's better for Si Qing to check first..."

"Don't say any more!" Si Lin said decisively: "It is precisely because of the other party's fierce approach that I want to go with King Xiaoyao. If I can't deter the Zejie, I am not worthy of sitting on this throne! I'm sorry, King Mo is in the spirit of heaven. !"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the hall asked for orders to go with you.

"Your Majesty is wise, I will beg you to walk with you!"

Si Qing looked at Si Lin in shock, and suddenly felt something surge in his chest. Before Si Mo went to fight, Si Lin strongly opposed it. This time, when he went to fight, Si Lin insisted on going to fight with him, as if he was fulfilling a promise. And this commitment, from whom, is obvious.

"Ling Ran asks for orders, and is willing to go to the border town together, and I hope the monarch will agree!"

For the first time entering this palace where Simo once had a seat, what came to my heart was not sadness, but joy. She couldn't hold hands with Simo and go away, but she wanted to protect his heart with her meager strength. Obsession, protect Yihua well.

"The request of the thirteen princesses, the request of all the lords, I have agreed!" Si Lin said: "I, Yihua, no matter male or female, are the proud sons of heaven who can win the battlefield. This battle must be won!"

No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, this battle must be won!

Si Qing didn't know that the person who was going to be the chief general of Zejie this time was former Major General Qi Kuo Yihua, and the time flow was suddenly reversed, as if he had fallen into an unexpected vortex.

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Return to the Ruins, a space in a time-space rift.

Everything is silent, the passage of time is imperceptible, as if standing still.

The surface of the sea is calm and without any ripples, and thousands of miles away, there is no life.

Suddenly, a blue shadow appeared on the surface of the sea, and the surface of the sea was as if there were no waves, as if this person was just hanging on the surface of the sea and had never been stained by water.

"The sea of ​​innocence..." The young man bowed his head and took a few steps forward. The coolness came from all directions, and he couldn't avoid it. In desperation, he sighed softly: "The master of the palace of longevity really thinks highly of me, the sea monster of innocence The spirits are complicated, and in 6000 years, I don’t know how many more demon spirits have appeared. Even if I try my best to find Ah Mo, I’m afraid it will be impossible to save people.”

Fengli gently raised the jade flute, and blew a few tones across his lips. The sound of the music floated far away, and there was a faint sound of piercing through the sky. After a while, a seemingly ordinary bird flew over from a distance, Flapping its wings, it circled Fengli more and more, uttering words.

"The bird spirit has seen the master of Baifengchi."

"Your name is Miaomiao, your name is really nice." He raised his hand, and the bird spirit Miaomiao landed on the back of his hand. Although it was not heavy, it felt slightly itchy. Changes? Well, for example, are there any powerful demon spirits appearing?"

The bird spirit took a step carefully on the back of Fengliyue's hand, thinking: "There are no demon spirits, but there have been many more powerful ghosts in the southwest, and they have been active recently. Hall Master, are you going to the sea of ​​innocence?" Do you? Don't go, it's so dangerous!"

Fengli hesitated for a moment, and said, "It sounds so dangerous."

The bird spirit fluttered its wings, and continued to say: "It's fine if the hall master doesn't go. Guixu has a half-to-half ability to restrict the gods, but the power of the demon is stronger. The choice of the hall master not to go in is wise."

"Whether it is wise or not, I don't know anymore, but it's already here. If you don't go in, it will be a waste of the painstaking arrangements of the Lord of Longevity." Feng Li smiled more, strode towards the depths of the sea, and his head turned Without replying, he said: "Look at you, you are also a diligent bird spirit, let me give you a small gift."

A faint ray of light enveloped the bird spirit, and the bird spirit fluttered its wings vigorously to stabilize its center of gravity, so as not to fall into the sea. However, the bird spirit reflected in the sea like a mirror was no longer an ordinary bird, but a white-feathered bird. feather spirit.