The blood of the dust and evil in the chaotic world dyes the red lotus

Walking alone on the long dark road, you can't wait for him, and the end becomes far away.

That indifferent beauty's cold face lost its proper brilliance, and even her painful expression was buried in endless sleep...

As clear as Chu Dan, his whole heart, his whole person, is only given to Cang Ye, this is Chu Dan's love, clean without a trace of dirt.

Yuanxiu never got Chu Dan in the end, Chu Dan is so clear, he is not worthy...

The night was cold, windy, and dark.

In the middle of the night, the doctor was passed in, and it was Qi Feng.

In fact, with Yuanxiu's brutality, it is common to injure male favorites, but it is the first time that it is so serious that Qi Feng is invited for treatment.

With the status of male favorite, it is very difficult for a famous doctor like Qi Feng to take care of him. He came here with a lazy attitude, but it was really shocking when he saw Chu Dan. The scars are not because of intercourse. , Such a pure and cruel nue treatment.

Qi Feng looked at the dying man on the bed, how could he not remember such a handsome face.

You remember that last summer, he was the one who prescribed Chu Dan the decoction for abortion, and now, he has finally fallen into Yuan Xiu's hands again, but Yuan Xiu has the heart to do so cruelly.

Looking at him who was fragile on the bed, his abdomen, chest, and back were all scratched, from the chest to the abdomen, from the shoulder to the tailbone, there were long scratches, the wound was not shallow, and the blood did not stop.

The ruthless violence makes one's heart suspend just by looking at it, let alone the person involved, the pain can be imagined.

Enduring the tightness in his heart, Qi Feng gave Chu Dan a life-threatening pill, and then quickly bandaged him with the medicine.

On the other side of the bed, Yuan Xiu has been watching from the side, his empty eyes faded away from the glitz.

Everyone will be hurt, everyone will be hurt, the most innocent is Chu Dan, the most hurt is Chu Dan, but no one can save him, no one...can save him...

The bitter winter has no warmth, and the cold heart freezes the whole severe winter. The next day, the first snow in early winter drifts down. all over the floor.

It's just that Chu Dan didn't want to experience the coldness of Luoxue again, sleeping in the brocade quilt, An Ran's cheeks once again buried the scarred past, everything was gone, it was just that idiot's heart, whether it was immortal or not.

Heartbreak, heartbreak...the most ruthless thing in this world is often the heart...

The disputes in the rivers and lakes have not stopped, and the killings have not stopped.

Yuan Xiu went out with his men and horses, and he was determined to win the red lotus in the blood pool.

Blood-stained rivers and lakes, a gloomy world, where is the future...

Xisha sect.

Time flies, after two days, Chu Dan finally woke up, the snow had melted and the weather was slightly cold.

When Yuan Xiu was not there, Chen Xie came to see Chu Dan, looking at the pair of empty eyes and the scarred body, there was sadness in Chen Xie's eyes.

Leaning over and hugging Chu Dan, Chen Xie's voice faded from the obsequiousness, and there was a hint of distress, "Young Master Chu is hungry, I'll go..." Before he finished speaking, there were crystal tears in Chu Dan's eyes, "Cang Ye ..." With a choked call, even Chen Xie shed tears.

He hugged Chu Dan silently, Chen Xie just hugged him like that, hoping that his warmth could bring even a little comfort to Chu Dan's injured heart, but Chu Dan's tears hadn't stopped yet, and the tears rained a thousand lines, Heart is broken.

Chu Dan wanted to know that there is eternity in this world, just like the promise Cang Ye made to him, what Cang Ye owed him, he wanted to wait for him to come and pay it back, for a lifetime, until death, without regret...

☆, the final chapter of the chaotic world, the blood of the evil blood stains the red lotus

There is no end to the endless waiting, leaving Chu Dan's stubborn figure wandering alone in the desolate ferry.

This love has been going on for many years, who can hold hands together, sing slowly, sleep together with dreams, and live together.

Chu Dan, a peerless beauty, her heart and soul bound by worries and thoughts, her short life gradually goes away without looking back...

Fleeting Years waits for no one, only Cang Ye is waiting for him...

Xisha sect.

In the blink of an eye, the new year is coming, and on New Year's Eve, there is heavy snowfall, and the Xisha sect also holds up red lanterns.

The glowing red light dyed the pure white in front of the court red, and the original warm color was finally icy cold.

In the huge sleeping hall, Yuan Xiu held Chu Dan in his arms and looked at the falling snow outside the window. The pieces were pure white, coming from far away places, and also from Chu Dan's withered heart.

Tomorrow, across the old year, the new year arrives as scheduled.

Especially remember that hexagram, twenty...death...

Chu Dan was born with an unfortunate fate, and spent nineteen years of wasting time in troubled times.Suffering from time to time, suffering from floating life, Cang Ye is his only salvation in this life.

Is that man who forgave his deceit, gave up his country for him, and disregarded his life, also on this New Year's Eve, with the same posture, watching the same falling snow...

Chu Dan never knew that Cang Ye never went far.

Since half a month ago, the troops of the Tu Ming Sect had confronted the Xisha Sect many times, Cang Ye wanted to bring Chu Dan home...

It's just that Yuan Xiu saw the behavior of Tu Mingjiao, and Cang Ye must have succeeded in the red lotus in the blood pool.

The next day, at the beginning of the new year, the news that the red lotus in the blood pool had fallen into Tu Mingjiao spread like wildfire in the rivers and lakes. The manipulator behind the scenes was naturally Yuan Xiu. Returning, it is an excellent omen, he is full of thoughts, and he is determined to wait for the holy medicine to be offered by Cang Ye himself.

The snow continued to fall, and it continued until the next day, and it was extremely cold.

The sunlight outside the hall was covered by a gray sky, and the light was out of reach.

Yuan Xiu changed Chu Dan into a thick robe, took Chu Dan out of the door, and led him to... the direction of Cang Ye.

In the vicissitudes of life, Tu Mingjiao has long lost its original appearance, the sound of fighting came from the middle of the mountain, and the New Year paved with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, there is no place for desolate souls to talk about desolation.

On top of the fierce horse, Yuan Xiu struck Chu Dan's chest with one hand, and the unsealed demonic nature poured out with a touch of worry. He wanted Chu Dan to see with his own eyes how he could make Cang Ye let go.

Those blue eyes finally poured into the light. Is the old person he misses so much waiting for...

Chu Dan looked at Yuanxiu's brigade, and then at the plain-covered Tengyuan Mountain. The white bulge was stained with bloody red, and Chu Dan's blue eyes were moist. After waiting for so long, until now , life and death, or hand in hand in troubled times, there must be a result for him.

As the mainlanders arrived at the foot of the mountain, the snowy road was difficult for horses to walk on. Yuan Xiu took Chu Dan off the horse, and the group went up the mountain directly with light work.

As it got closer, the sound of fighting became clearer, heartbroken roars, bloody splashes, swords and swords, everything was engraved in front of my eyes. At this moment, the pain in my heart spread wantonly. Chu Dan has never had a moment like this Looking forward to seeing Cang Ye like this—waiting for so long, looking forward to it for so long, just for that one glance, let me know that you are still safe, and my heart will be at ease...

After a group of people walked for half an hour, the gate of Tu Mingjiao finally appeared in front of them. The black lacquered gate was already splattered with blood, and finally fell into darkness.

The fighting continued, and all factions were immersed in this endless struggle.

In the front hall, passing through the fighting crowd, Cang Ye's face was splashed with blood, the despair of the massacre pervaded Cang Ye's whole body, and death lingered in the distance.

Just looking back for a moment, Chu Danjuan's face came into Cang Ye's eyes, just like in the past, just because of this, the slaughter in the rivers and lakes, the endless lore, was worth it.

Turning around slowly, looking at Chu Dan not far away, Cang Ye's deep eyes flashed with pity, and immediately, blood gushed out from the corner of Cang Ye's mouth, he had been killed for too long, suffered too many injuries, and endured He just wanted to last until the moment when Chu Dan came.

...This time, finally, until you...

As the troops of the Xisha Sect gradually besieged Cang Ye in the center, the two people who met each other still stared at each other, and the group of figures in front of them couldn't block their clear eyes.

The snow outside the hall was getting bigger and bigger, and the darkness filled with it.

Yuan Xiu held Chu Dan's body, preventing him from approaching Cang Ye.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, and Chu Dan looked back, "Just treat it as the last time, let me see him, otherwise, this life, let him go." Anshang's eyes, decisive words, Chu Dan's soul-stirring eyes slightly Yuan Xiu finally had to let go of his hands, looked at the black color, and rushed towards the direction he yearned for.

Cang Ye leaned against the dark red pillar, his tired body slowly slid down and sat down, with a pair of dim eyes, watching Chu Dan's slowly approaching figure, he raised his exhausted hands tremblingly, giving Chu Dan a warm wait .

When I am drunk, I dream of the underworld.

The love of life and death, never leave.

In this game of chess pieces in the world of mortals, the only person who can play the game is Chu Dan. In this life, I still owe you a cloud of smoke and rain to drink up the south of the Yangtze River, and I owe you three lives and three lives far away.

A warm embrace was left to Chu Dan alone.

Finally, that black figure was buried in Cang Ye's embrace, looking at the familiar face from the past, Cang Ye smiled broadly.

The gloomy sky became brighter because of this gathering, and the snowflakes were still flying.

Meet in the rain for the first time, meet in the snow again, see all seasons, there is still only one you, this life, this dream, destined to never wake up again...

Cang Ye stared at Chu Dan's moist blue eyes, kissed Chu Dan's side face, felt Chu Dan's breath, yearned for the warmth of the past, a thousand layers of waves surged in Cang Ye's heart, and a wave of love rolled up. The whiteness of the jade, the engraved heart has not changed over the years.

The smile remained undiminished, and he still looked at the peerless face in front of him, "The West Sea is exhausted, the sky is going out, are you afraid?" Cang Ye asked softly, stroking Chu Dan's back.

Chu Dan also stared into Cang Ye's eyes, "I only want to hold hands with you." His calm voice was as clear as ever.

Hearing Chu Dan's answer, Cang Ye's smile froze, and tears flowed down his face, "A man in the past became a sinner, killing the sea and ending his life, are you afraid?" The choked voice spoke of five years of love and sorrow, and Luo Xue was also moved. .

"Together with sin and death together" Chu Dan stroked the teardrops from the corners of Cang Ye's eyes, letting the bitterness spread.

"A chaotic world is hard to calm down, a lifetime of wandering, floating life will end, are you afraid?" Cang Ye had tears streaming down his face.

"Wait is the same as facing each other, and holding hands is far away." Chu Dan hugged Cang Ye tightly, and life and death had long been ignored.

Looking at Luoxue outside the hall, Cang Ye showed a smiling face again, worthy of being his reserve alchemy, worthy of what he has given in this life.Putting one hand on Chu Dan's chest, he exerted all his strength to let the warmth flow through Chu Dan's weak body, this life was his responsibility.

Since then, meeting is no longer fate, it is the drunkenness of you and me in this life, accompanied by the exchange of blood, I turned into a devil, dyed the fleeting years red with a butcher knife, in exchange for you and me to join hands and grow old.

The second solution to the destruction of the red lotus dust was obtained by Cang Ye with a sincere heart.

Xiao Chi, the descendant of the founder of the blood gu, looked at Cang Ye's eyes lightly, only for that sincerity, morality and human nature to be wiped out--the Gu of two lives, when met, both will be destroyed, fed by blood desire, ten thousand lives will be wiped out .

And that red lotus in the blood pool was Cang Ye's biggest lie in his life. It deceived the whole world, the whole rivers and lakes, how many people were blinded, how many people threw themselves into the fight, how ridiculous...

Cang Ye looked lightly at the bloody turmoil in the rivers and lakes. In the troubled times, he planned a safe future for Chu Dan. In this catastrophe of floating life, the Buddha will not save you, I will save you.

Not far away, Yuan Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the two people embracing each other, he believed that this was the last dying words of Chu Dan and Cang Ye.

But what he didn't know was that he fell into the shackles that Cang Ye had set up from the very beginning, this was what he owed Chu Dan, and naturally he had to pay with his life.

Cang Ye hugged him tightly in his arms, "Kill!" With an order, a large number of secret agents came rushing in, quickly nibbling away the fresh life.

Cang Ye, with this chaotic killing, ended the catastrophe of this floating life. Accompanied by a falling snow, the fate of this life was overturned, and with flesh and blood, he paved the future of holding hands and holding hands to a dead body.

Yuan Xiu thought that he had guessed the ending, that love in this world was so shallow.

But I can't see through it, that love has never been shallow, that person can point the butcher knife in his hand at the whole world in order to save the alchemy, and wash the entire rivers and lakes with blood...

postscript

Embracing the drizzle obliquely, the smoke from cooking is misty, and the blue waves are sparkling.In front of Shili Pinghu Lake, under the setting sun on the green hills, the two people holding hands clasped each other, looking at it as plain as smoke, with clear waves and green tiles, they are drunk in the south of the Yangtze River.

The world of mortals and purple moss, the years seem to flow like water, his plain shirt flutters with the breeze.

There is a vast expanse of green lake behind him, his jade-like face is like a silent water lily, the human face is reflected in the clear water, and the beautiful scenery like ink painting is reflected in Cang Ye's eyes - the old man he only wants to be with in this life is also like mist.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled all over, laying a hazy layer of yellow.He was shrouded in light, with a pair of faint blue eyes, looking at the whole rivers and lakes lightly...

It turns out that in this troubled world, it is fate to meet each other in the end.

The ferry of lovesickness does not need to berth a boat, and each other's sincerity endures the hardships of half a lifetime, looking into the tearful eyes of lovesickness, and looking down at the indifference of a lifetime...