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Chapter 2113 The Nameless Tower(1/2)

The sound of the two mysterious ships flying through the sky shook the sea of ​​clouds, and the two great gods, their auras, and their divine voices were even more towering, but everyone felt that the world they were in was exceptionally quiet.

Because their eyes and souls seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force that was completely irresistible, and they were stunned to focus on the body of the Goddess Zhetian floating around the painting.

She used to be like the moon in the sky and the snow in the clouds. She was beautiful and distant, yet she could still be touched by nostalgia.

Now, she is like the moon in her dream, and the snow is outside the sky.

She has lost the last part of her childishness, and has released all her grace that was once hidden by her childishness. Every ounce of her skin, every line of her facial features, are so flawless, so perfect that even in the realm of fantasy, they should not be.

For all the extravagant hopes of this world.

Wherever her beautiful eyes looked, every change in her eyes seemed to affect the brilliance of the entire world, making even thousands of stars dim and even the bright moon becoming timid.

Twenty years later, after reforging the sword heart of determination, she has gradually gained the coldness, aloofness and remoteness of a fairy like Hua Qingying... It actually made Yun Che have a little understanding of their past when his eyes touched it.

Unreality.

"..." I woke up after dreaming about Xi Rumeng for a long time. I hurriedly lowered my gaze and let out a somewhat difficult sigh: "She is indeed... the Goddess Zhetian. When I first saw her, she was already astonished. Now she is even more shocked."

Yes...even more..."

As smart as he is, for a long time, he couldn't come up with even a word that matched it.

Hua Caili moved forward and bowed in fullness: "Caili has met the God Wu Meng, and I have been greeting him for a long time..."

"Hey, what kind of god is not a god? He is very talented." Meng Kongchan smiled with a pair of godly eyes that turned into two too narrow gaps: "For now...just call me uncle."

In the past, Meng Kongchan's eyes were full of admiration and envy when he looked at Hua Caili, but now it was completely different. From the perspective of the painting's ups and downs, it was completely looking at his daughter, which made him feel very unhappy.

"Yes, Uncle Meng."

Hua Caili didn't hesitate and immediately responded obediently. Then she took a small step forward and held up a small jade inkstone in her jade-like hands: "Cai Li heard that Uncle Meng likes pen and ink. He often practices calligraphy to practice calligraphy and dances to practice ink.

Hun Caili happened to have a Tao Qing jade in his hand, which is called the King of Inkstones, so he used it as an inkstone and presented it to Uncle Meng, hoping that Uncle Meng would like it."

"This is made of colored glass with the Liyun Sword by my own hands~~" There was clearly a sound of gritted teeth in the painting's floating words... This old thing is really cheap to death.

"Ah...this...Caili is really thoughtful, thoughtful."

Meng Kongchan stretched out his hand to take it, and the dignified Lord Wu Meng actually smiled so much that he almost bared his teeth.

"Tao Qingyu, which is so complete and gentle, is really rare to find. And if it is cut by colored glass by one's own hands, it is a priceless treasure that is unique in the world."

Meng Kongchan praised with all his words. He put away the Tao Qing Jade Inkstone and groped around with his hands for several times. He couldn't find anything suitable and matching to return the gift. He could only suppress his embarrassment and said: "Look,

I was in such a hurry on this trip that I actually forgot to prepare a meeting gift for Cai Li... Cai Li, it's your uncle Meng's fault for this. When this trip to the Pure Land is over, your uncle will prepare a big surprise for you."

Meeting gift...

Obviously abnormal words and gestures...

Meng Jianxi's eyebrows twitched for no apparent reason, and then she quickly wiped away the ridiculous thoughts that suddenly came to her.

Hua Caili lowered her head slightly and smiled brightly: "As long as Uncle Meng likes it. And Uncle Meng has already given Cai Li the best gift in the world."

"Cough cough cough cough!" Hua Fusheng seemed to be choked by the wind, and he said seriously: "Sir Wu Meng, we have something to discuss. Yun Che, you are here too."

"Yes." Yun Che followed the words and approached. As soon as he came to Mengkong Chan's side, Hua Fushen waved his hand, and an isolation barrier was instantly created.

It is very reasonable for the gods to discuss matters and build an isolation barrier.

How could you not notice the ups and downs of Hua Caili? From the moment she saw Yun Che, Hua Caili had been suppressing her emotions... But the ups and downs of her heart and soul were too strong. The sword heart and clear soul simply collapsed into a mess, and gradually

The confusion was so confusing that his scalp was numb.

Sure enough, the moment the isolation barrier was formed, the colored glass fairy ceremony collapsed. Like a baby swallow returning to its nest, it threw heavily into Yun Che's arms, and a pair of jade arms tightly hugged his waist, almost with all its strength.

took all the effort.

"Brother Yun, I... really miss you... ugh..."

Before he could finish his words, he turned into a sob.

"Me too." Yun Che hugged her jade back and said softly.

Hua Shen turned his back, his face as black as coal.

"Haha, the emotions of young people are so straightforward and passionate, which makes people envious." Meng Kongchan said with a smile.

He came to the side of the painting Fushen. As he walked, the Sanskrit sound stone on his waist touched the pure Sanskrit sound of his heart.

Hua Fushen looked sideways, but before he could speak, Mengkong Chan had already nodded and said seriously: "As expected of my brother Fushen, I can tell at a glance that this is the Sanskrit Stone given to me by Yuan'er."

Painting ups and downs: "??"

"Oh." Hua Fushen responded lightly, and then casually glanced at the three-color Sanskrit Stone on Mengkong Chan's waist.

As a god, this thing can't even be called "ordinary".

It was this casual glance that made Mengkong Chan turn around and said with a lively expression: "This Sanskrit Sound Stone is the most beneficial to those of us who cultivate our souls. In order to get these three-color Sanskrit Sound Stones for me, Yuan'er has to give me a lot of help."

Enough to find

After searching for two years, its shape, shape and reason were all carved by Yuan'er's own hands. Every time when they collide, what enters the ear is the clear Sanskrit sound, but what enters the soul is Yuan'er's silent concern. The so-called father and son are connected.

It’s like this outside.”

The corners of Hua Xin Shen's eyebrows slowly opened into two black lines.

Meng Kongchan was still gushing: "If brother Fushen is jealous, I will ask Yuan'er to make one for you someday. After all, you are his future father-in-law. It's just that it's a bit difficult to get the three colors together, and this..."

The ups and downs of the painting finally became unbearable, and he turned around and let out a low growl: "You two haven't separated yet, but we are still here! How can we be so greasy and crooked!"

"No!" Hua Caili hugged Yun Che tighter, almost wishing she could rub herself into his chest.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, brother Fushen, I have to talk about you." Meng Kongchan stretched out his hand to stop us and said: "The two children have not seen each other for many years, and it is normal for them to be in love. Let's just say that back then you and Qu Wanxin, every day

The first time we met, we were much tighter than these two juniors."

The corners of Hua Fushen's mouth twitched slightly, he flicked his sleeves and stopped talking.

"Over at Laodian, when will the showdown take place?"

When Meng Kong Chan's voice sounded again, his tone was serious.

Hua Fushen frowned slightly and said: "The matter of the Pure Land is over."

"It's the same as what I thought." Mengkong Chan stood side by side with him, looking down at the desolate abyss in front of him: "If this Pure Land meeting does not cause any major problems, let's solve it straightforwardly... Speaking of which, in the past two years, we have

Is he really not aware of all the various temptations and hints towards Lao Dian?"

Hua Fushen said: "If it were someone else, he might think deeply and be mentally prepared. But he is Lao Dian after all."

"His character is as straight as iron and as fierce as fire. He is always straightforward and the most despicable is twists and turns. Moreover, perhaps subconsciously, he never wants to believe or accept that the two of us would actually do something..."

He paused for a long time, and finally said those two words: "Betrayal of his friendship."

"Betrayal?" Meng Kongchan's expression became a little heavy.

He wanted to say that the love between men and women is uncontrollable, and it should not be restricted by a few words. What's more, Hua Caili has never had love between men and women for Dian Jiuzhi... But by changing his identity and treating himself as Dian Luohu,

When he dreamed that Yuan was the ninth acquaintance of the palace, could he really accept it calmly and have no grudges?

cannot.

As for the engagement between Hua Caili and Dian Jiuzhi, Hua Caili took the initiative to promote it... The psychological pressure he endured was undoubtedly far greater than that of Meng Kongchan.

"When the time comes, I will go to Senluo alone." Hua Fushen's voice was calm, obviously he had already thought about it: "Just tell me frankly."

Mengkong Chan said: "I will go with you."

"No," Hua Fushen refused: "If the two of us go together, Lao Dian's mood will only get worse. Don't worry, I have already considered it. The best result is that Lao Dian and I go to the Pure Land together and invite you together."

Emperor Yuan has broken off the engagement. The worst outcome... I have already prepared for it. After my side is over, it will be your turn."

Mengkong Chan thought for a while, nodded slightly, and then let out a heavy sigh: "No matter what, we are the ones who are sorry for Lao Dian."

Both of them knew very well that after everything was revealed, the relationship between the three of them would never be the same again.

"Cai Li, how many soul stars do I have left for you? Or have they been used up long ago?"

"Actually, I don't even want to use a soul star."

"Huh? In other words...you don't actually miss me that much."

"No. In the past three years, although I have been in the sword formation, every sword shadow I swung reflected your shadow. When I closed my eyes, my mind was full of your different appearance.

.So, even without the Soul Star, I can always feel your company."

"And each of these soul stars is inhabited by your soul. Even if it's just a little bit, I can't bear to let them be separated."

The scalps of the two great deities felt an unbearable numbness at the same time.

My toes even want to dig into the ground unconsciously.

"What's tied on your hand...is the belt I left before?"

"That's right! This is the first... gift you left me. Of course I want to keep it well."

"But such a crude belt is really not worthy of you..."

"Hmph! It's so embarrassing to say it! What's the saying 'meeting is already a lucky draw, why bother to miss each other for more than a year'... I just want to keep it with me to remind you of the bad things you did back then, hum!"

"I've promised it hundreds of times...Okay, then I'll promise my Caili one more time..."
To be continued...
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