In the darkness, only the soft light shrouded faintly, and the edge of the one-foot-square pure black stone table could not be seen clearly. The surroundings were illuminated by the pale light of the blue flame hanging on it, and the scene inside was vaguely visible.
In the black stone platform is clear blue water, and you can see into the depths at a glance. It is calm and as quiet as death. There are huge lotus flowers floating on the water, white and slightly pansy in color, and countless branches and vines stretching out in all directions first enter the water and then
Climbing up to the edge of the stone platform, dark green vines are stacked with leaves. The leaves cover the flowers, and there are countless snow-green young lotuses the size of half a palm. The dense vines and lotus flowers stretch out enchantingly, intertwining, and complement the blue flames above.
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In the lotus core reflecting the shimmering light of the flames, a woman dressed in white but covered with snow but dyed in deep red is sleeping with her eyes closed. She is still as charming as ever, with a thin lip line that outlines a touch of indifference, her brows are gentle and peaceful, and the corners of her eyes seem to be caring, lingering and desolate.
She searched thousands of mountains and rivers, but she fell asleep peacefully here, unable to hear anyone's voice calling all over the blue sky, which was heartbreaking.
"Qingluan..."
The deep cold eyes changed color and became numb and dull.
She refused to open her eyes no matter what, couldn't you hear him? He was calling her like this for countless days and nights, why did she ignore him and leave him alone in the mortal world to watch the vicissitudes of life?
It seemed that not long ago she was crying in his arms, kissing her with forgetfulness, and the flowers blooming behind her were as beautiful as the auspicious snow, and her enchantment was endless in an instant.
She is the most unfeeling person in the world, the only person more cruel than him. She should not lie peacefully in a corner where no one knows and enjoy her peace. In this world and in the next life, she should always be by his side to see the blood in the world.
It is only right to die in eternal silence, the beauty is alone, and the life is thinner than paper. How could that be her ending, how could it be the ending of the person he loved!
I became a devil for you, but you laughed and never left me.
Why does the world not see the dragon slaying? The leader of the Vulcan Sect, who watched indifferently as Xuan Shang and Zhu Ju collapsed, witnessed how the dragon among men fell from the nine heavens and lost his heart and soul.
"She was imprisoned in Mobei. It was her obsession to see you again that kept her alive. But she didn't expect that when she finally returned to Lanling with the Dream Stone, she heard the news that you were going to marry someone else.
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Two old-colored copper bells on his wrists rang softly, and the stone wall that separated the world from the things he had been waiting for all his life collapsed. Mingsha was not angry at all. Those things that existed in his mind belonged to the woman named Xia Qingluan.
The memories eroded his cruelty, making him unable to watch the two people parting and die forever without words.
And the most difficult thing to erase is her determined expression and tearful smile on the day the deal was made.
"Even if he forgets who I am, on the road to Huangquan, I will still wait for him to cross the River of Forgetfulness, cross the Naihe Bridge, drink Mengpo soup together, wipe away the names that should not be engraved on the Sansheng Stone, and look forward to heaven and earth.
Don’t let us meet again in the next life.”
Does she think that this can break her fate?
The blue flame jumped up from the fingertips, forming a lotus in the silence, as clean as transparent.
"I forged a sword with the holy fire for her and handed it to you with my own hands, and she offered her soul as a sacrifice of the holy fire, and spent the rest of her life in the pool of evil."
The entire transaction belongs to the soul-decided agreement between the leader of the Vulcan Sect and the intruder and cannot be changed.
"She's not dead yet." His absent-minded eyes touched his heaving chest, and suddenly there was a glimmer of light. "She's still alive. As long as she's alive, she can be saved."
Ming Sha took a deep breath, but she didn't expect Wei Moyan to be so obsessed with her: "No, she is already dead. A person without a soul is not alive. She lost her soul the moment she was offered as a sacrifice to the holy fire."
"Itu, after so many years, I realized that you are right. So what if you give up your mission for the people you cherish most in your heart? The dead are gone, and you should not let go of the living. But there is one thing I still don't want to do.
It’s too clear that the person you like is Ruan Qingyan, what about me? What do I like, is it the phantom you left behind, or the girl who is indifferent but can’t be let go? For this answer, I would rather give up everything like you -
—Even if this is the end.”
The man with green eyes and light hair talked to himself, sighed and walked towards the distant south.
A devastating tragedy is being staged there, and it belongs to her and their doomsday.