The first thousand three hundred and sixty-eight chapters
"This is......."
At this moment, it is dawn. All the darkness is erased by the appearance of a blazing sun.
When the darkness is gone, the cold wind everywhere suddenly dissipates. It is replaced by the warmth of the spring breeze.
Zhou Youluo stood behind the man in white, looking up at the blazing sun and the blue sky and white clouds surrounding him, full of doubts.
The old capital has experienced more than 300 years of wind and rain. After the great turmoil of that year, it will always remain in the polar night and will never return to the sun.
However, today, the sky became bright.
What exactly happened? It can be said that this is a strange phenomenon coming from heaven and earth. Is this good or bad? Is it bad? Is it good?
The man in white didn't reply, he just stood there quietly, watching everything in front of him.
This courtyard is very large, but after a hundred years, it is already covered with decay, and there is a pungent and unpleasant smell everywhere.
This place is immersed in humidity all year round, and the yellow leaves that fell that year have rotted and stink.
There's nothing outstanding about it.
However, this man in white clothes stood here motionless, with a look of complexity and confusion on his face.
This is where the imperial palace of the old capital of the Zhou Dynasty was located and the former residence of the harem.
This is the place where Gongziyu and Daji of Dazhou lived.
"Gongziyu..."
A gust of wind blew past my ears. I don't know if it was the wind that stirred up the decay, and the sand turned into curtains, and it went everywhere, ringing all around. I don't know if someone's voice appeared in my ears.
"Husband...jun..."
The woman in white next to her did not raise her head. It was as if she turned a blind eye to the changes in the world. However, there were also changes in her eyes. There was more confusion.
Her call was hesitant.
"Is it a hallucination..."
The man in white was silent for a while and shook his head.
Previously, in a daze, he seemed to see a man standing in front of him.
A man wearing a red robe and a mask.
Chu Cheng had seen this man more than once. In his dream back then, and in the scene in the jade bowl.
"Does this place really exist... What was that dream back then?"
This life in the world of mortals is not simple. Perhaps, it has surpassed the methods of that person whose strength has been greatly reduced.
So, why did it happen?
The wind blew away the cobwebs from the window in front of the door, and shook off the sand on the ground.
There was a bang. Something blew up with the wind.
This is a door. As the door opens, the smell of decay comes.
When the door opened, the man in white suddenly shook his shoulders, as if he had received some electric shock.
He seemed to see someone in the house dressed in red, with a phoenix crown and a halo.
This sky, at this moment, in this instant, seems to have turned into darkness, as if a piece of paper has been lifted off.
What you see at this moment is covered with stars.
Another strong wind came from the east and entered the house.
As soon as the lights were turned off, we fell into darkness, and the candlelight flickered again. The red flowers fell on the bed. The sound of the creaking wooden bed swaying was heard, as if a beautiful melody was playing.
In that beautiful music, once upon a time, there was a sword that was the best in the world, inserted into the scabbard that was also the best in the world.
This is naturally an incomparable fit, the most perfect two-in-one.
This is also the feeling of spring in the house, the rain is falling, and it is hazy. It is the revival of all things when winter is gone and spring is coming, and it is a picture of spring.
The man in white looked up, and there was still the blazing sun in the sky. There was still blue sky and white clouds.
"Husband..."
The woman in white heard the person next to her breathing heavily. Then she stepped out with her right foot and walked forward. In the direction, it was the house with the door that kept swinging.
In a few steps, the man in white arrived in front of the house, stretched out his hands to hold the swaying doors on both sides.
Immediately, all the dust fell and was stained all over my clothes.
The man in white walked into the house, ignoring all the dust on his body, and stepped directly into the house.
There are no candles, and there are no red flowers falling on the bed.
Zhou Youluo and the woman in white walked into the house one after another.
What they saw was dust on the floor. The objects in the room were covered in dust, and they could vaguely see that if the dust was wiped away, they would look very unique.
Looking around, there are tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood in the room, with different patterns carefully engraved on them. There are also tables and chairs made of the same material.
This is a dressing table for all the daughters in the boudoir. On it are a diamond-shaped bronze mirror set in a brocade set, scarlet lacquer carved plum blossom jewelry, a gold-inlaid gem-inlaid flower phoenix crown, and a rare inverted rosary.
There is a corner of the edge that has not been covered with rouge and has turned dark red.
All of this seems to indicate that the owner of the room is no ordinary woman.
However, this once gorgeous decoration has also been covered with a layer of gray and lost its bright color. In front of it, there is another sandalwood bed with pearl curtains and light red gauze hanging around it.
Next to the window, there is another table, with a piece of yellowish paper placed on it, an inkstone next to it, and several brushes inserted in the pen holder. After three hundred years, it has not turned into decay.
The owner of this room has an extraordinary status, which can be seen from the fact that this is the residence in the backyard of the palace.
"Although this is the harem, it is far away from where the concubines live. It seems to be the residence of the Empress of Zhou Dynasty three hundred years ago."
Zhou Youluo looked around, then looked at the table in front of the window, and saw a picture of a beauty drawn on the piece of paper.
She is truly a stunning beauty with an elegant and noble temperament. Just from this picture, you can see that this person is unparalleled in beauty.
The woman in the painting is so beautiful. Even if Zhou Youluo is the most beautiful woman in Zhou Dynasty today, she still loses a bit compared to her.
Zhou Youluo looked to the side, the woman in white.
This is the man I have longed for, my lifelong partner.
No matter in appearance or temperament, she was even better than him. Zhou Youluo never thought that there was such a woman in this world.
This is a stunning beauty among stunning beauties. Only the woman in the painting can compete with it.
The woman in white kept her head down and looked at the ground in front of her.
There, there was a shocking scene.
This is shocking and has dried up. Someone once vomited blood here. On the side, there is broken porcelain foam on the ground.
At this moment, not only the eyes of the woman in white fell there, but also the eyes of the man in white.
"It turns out that this place really exists in this world. Did what happened back then happen?"
After a long silence, the man in white let out a long sigh. In addition to sadness, the confusion in his eyes deepened.
Why do things in dreams and things in the mortal world appear before our eyes?
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The vast starry sky, there are countless stars here.
This does not exist in the great world, nor in the heavens and worlds.
Here, it seems boundless. In this vastness, there are nine huge stars. This is a place that no one knows. Throughout the ages, there are only nine people who are qualified to know this place.
The stars in the sky that are shining with light here are not actually stars. They are just reflections from an object.
There are only nine real stars, and each star is millions of times larger than a burning star.
However, eight of the nine stars have been extinguished, and the only one that remains is also dim.
This huge star is connected to a line, and the dim star comes from the second of the nine stars.
Among the second stars, there is only yellow sand without a trace of life.
But here, there is a fire burning. No matter where you are in the stars, you can clearly see this fire.
Although it is called a flame, it occupies one-tenth of the entire star. Rather than using it as a flame, it is more appropriate to use a sea of fire.
In this sea of fire, a figure sat cross-legged.
This is an old man. An old man wearing a red robe and a half-hook mask on his face.
The old man squinted his eyes, as if he had just woken up, and looked into the distance.
He has been sitting in this sea of fire, and has not moved away for countless years. His eyes have been staring in one direction for countless years, except in retreat.
That is the direction of the first star.
That star was several times larger than the one the old man was on. But just like this star, there was only yellow sand left, which was even more desolate than the star where the old man was.
In that first star, there is wind blowing thousands of miles away, and there is a flame trembling slightly.
This flame was incomparable to the place where the old man was, and was only about the size of a thumbnail.
On that star, the strong wind was raging. But it was still unable to blow out the fire.
"In a thousand years, when that person sets foot in the Canghai Realm, his destiny will reappear. This is a sign of resurgence." The old man murmured to himself, with the corners of his mouth raised, feeling happy.
"That is Gongziyu's fire of destiny. The moment the fire of destiny appears, it proves that Gongziyu is really not dead. How could the majestic leader of the Nine Heavens, the majestic emperor, be caught in that catastrophe that would destroy the heavens?
Fall?"
The old man's drooping eyelids trembled slightly and he murmured hoarsely.
The entire galaxy was silent. Even the burning of fireworks could not make a sound.
This is a silent world. Except for the old man, no one can spread the sound around.
"I have worked hard and worked hard to finally predict his arrival. I have been secretly observing him, but I never thought that when he returns, he will meet that woman and get her inheritance. This is destined to be an invincible rise again.
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"So, I want him to wake up quickly. If he remembers that he is Gong Ziyu earlier, and thinks about the past, he can grow up again faster. So, when he is in danger, we take action."
"What I didn't expect was that I used that "half-real" place as the foundation to create a real world. Now, he sets foot on it again. This is unexpected. It can be said that it is a blessing from heaven.
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"It's just..." When the old man said this, he suddenly frowned tightly.
"The purpose of that real scene was to make Gongziyu think of himself more deeply. However, a change suddenly occurred."
"This variable... is a woman. A woman who broke away from my control. With the appearance of this woman, everything went off the original track, causing Gongziyu to die prematurely in that real situation.