Zanxing

Time stopped at this moment.

Countless glimmers lit up in the night, as if the tears of the goddess were falling from the distant sky.

In that huge chess game, in the vortex surging like an abyss in the middle, there was suddenly a star embellished.

At this moment, the mighty flood turned into countless rippling water waves, gently crossing the world. And the woman in the center, riding a silver lion, flew to the sky, and a splendid, chaotic light emanated from her.

The night sky froze here.

Heaven and earth became quiet and desolate.

From the void, gradually, a distant and quiet evening wind blew.

This evening, the wind fell from a height and swept across the world freely, over islands and dense forests, over deserts and snowfields, over empty and barren Nagano, over rolling hills.

The Biyi flower tree on the Black Rock Mountain is full of fire-colored fragrance and rustled by the long wind. The flowers of that prosperous and gorgeous flower tree are falling one after another, and the branches gradually become transparent, faded, and become A clear dream.

Bang——, the silver lock fell from the tree and fell into the dark and damp soil.

The silvery white snow covered the vast valley firmly, and Nagano stretched as far as the eye could see. There were two names written side by side in the snow, which were inadvertently blown away by the rolled-up wind particles.

quietly passed away.

The wind is still blowing, blowing over the blue seaside forest in Li’er Country, blowing over the dance clothes painted with gold and embroidered silver on the bonfire of Wufan City, blowing over the golden sunset hanging on the top of the Buddhist pagoda in Mount Yu’e, Before blowing through Black Rock City, the dark night rain on the edge of the surging Styx River.

It blows over everything, blows on the youthful silver spear, and that flower will never wither.

This is a winged flower transformed from the illusion of hairpin stars. A winged flower only needs a little mental power, and it can bloom for a long time without deliberately maintaining it.

The boy muttered: No

He tried to keep this bright red with his illusion, but after all, he was not the owner of Biyihua, and he could only watch the flying luan bird gradually fly out of a dream.

Nothing was left.

In the sky, there seemed to be a faint roar of a giant beast, gradually dissipating in the night sky.

The spirit beast is the master's most loyal partner, it was born for her and died for her.

Haha, the golden-eyed youth leaning on the long pillar looked towards the end of the void and smiled sarcastically, It turned into ashes, and nothing remains.

Shut up! Bujiang glared at him.

Gui Yansheng didn't care, he just said lightly and calmly: What about the blood of the demons, how about trying everything? It's just a chess piece. Dan Ying, What an idiot, sacrificing for the world is the stupidest thing in the world

Those black shadows blur his body, like fireflies that are about to go out, flying little by little into the distant sky.

Ghosts hate living? Bu Jiang was suddenly startled.

The boy's body was completely enveloped in darkness, and he could only see a relieved smile on his face. As if unloading the burden that had been carried for many years, for the first time, his posture became lighter.

What do people in the world have to do with me? What do people in the world have to do with me?

Those golden pupils, like Jinxia at noon, were warm and dazzling.

His voice gradually fell, becoming a golden phantom in the sky.

I just don't want to accept my fate.

He was born with different pupils and was regarded as an alien. The half-demon born from the union of man and demon is as humble as an ant all his life. For the two clans to be intolerant, to be displaced, and to be separated from relatives and friends, this is the destiny arranged by Heavenly Dao for him.

He spent his whole life trying to change his fate, but in the end he turned back on it.

Demons are naturally rebellious, and if the world were to be destroyed today, he would save people.

On the dark side of the Styx River, the lost and found girl was lying in his arms, the blood on her heart was like a blooming flower, Xiaochun looked at him tenderly and said, If you are worried that I will leave regrets, help me go back to the village to see. Look at my mother, go to the town where we lived before, and try the dim sum from the restaurant next door for me.

The flood submerged everything. If he could stop the flood, at least someone would be able to help her taste the dim sum from the small town restaurant.

The ants are contemptible, busy, struggling in the waves of the floating world.

But in this world, there are always traces of the existence of ants.

In the night sky, the last star returned.

Hengge was beside the huge chessboard in the sky, like a shadowy figure, the cactus brushed across the room, and the sound of falling was cool.

In an instant, the sound of the surging water stopped.

The vortex was filled with stars, and the scattered aura slowly returned.

The time that seemed to be stopped finally began to flow again at this moment.

In the pitch-black mountains of Black Rock City, the depleted spiritual veins suddenly gushed out like the rising sun. Those waters are bright and full of life, and the gurgling envelops the entire mountain range.

In the Mingxiu Courtyard on Gufeng Mountain, the old persimmon tree, which was already in decline, sprouted its first green shoots tremblingly on its branches.

The submerged farmland was like an isolated island at sea. The old cow called Moo twice, the horns were covered with yellow sand, and it was difficult to climb up from the mud.

The mother, who was desperately struggling in the whirlpool, showed ecstasy on her face, and when the torrent faded away, she lifted the child over her head with force, with the joy of the rest of her life on her face.

The tide quickly receded from the vast land, and the refugees who were fleeing towards the mountain stopped, looked back in surprise, and watched the rejuvenated capital city.

The sound of the building being toppled stopped.

The firmament is no longer crumbling.

The heavy rain that poured down from the Nine Heavens, I do not know when it has become gentle, and the rain has become fine. Those river waves that are too late to fade away are no longer raging to devour the world, they are gentle and gentle, like the most gentle palm, mercifully caressing the world.

Duzhou has become a big river, no longer roaring, no longer angry, it is calm and lingering, reflecting the magnificent night sky above.

In the sky, I don't know when, the stars have already fallen.

Those dazzling rays of light were mixed with thin rain threads, and a thousand stars rained down, and golden light appeared on the water. The capital city is reflected in colorful, bright and blurred.

Heaven and earth are gentle and beautiful, grand and grand.

From the highest to the farthest place, a star fell from the end, streaked a burning trail in the night sky, and landed in the palm of the young man.

The Evening Star Hairpin that had been shattered and re-bonded, and the star attached to the head of the hairpin had completely disappeared. Only the plain hairpin, which was no longer bright and somewhat dim, became the only trace of her existence.

Not the only one.

In the center of the hall, the stone tablet on the Dengxiantai is still empty, and at the very front of the grid in the chess game, there is a small image of Yingying.

The woman's long hair fluttered, and her eyebrows were as bright as spring water. She held a green stick and crawls on top of the giant beast. The silver lion under her body was breezy, and she was looking at everyone with a smile.

As bright as the dawn, with a beautiful fragrance.

End of destiny

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