1183. Chapter 1183 The night under the moon is still young 5
"Hey!" Zitong raised his eyebrows, "Weiyang, you ..."
Speaking of your words, her separate lips are stiff, and the remaining semi -semi -sentences are stiffly choked in her throat.
Because she saw it, in the long hair hanging from Weiyang, there was a faint golden handwriting. She stepped forward, raised her fingers, and brushed away the long hair he wore on his back.
On his back, there was a golden handwriting, starting from his shoulder, one line was written down, and he wrote to the middle of his back.
"This is the text of the dragon?"
"Yes." Weiyang said to her back.
"But, you say ... it's a book."
"This is indeed a book, but it is sealed in my body. When this book writes the first line of words, it is the day when I draw a dragon."
"You ... can you see?"
"Yes, I can see, because it not only appears on my body, but also in my mind. Now, I will read it for you."
"Wait." Zitong came to him and looked at his face, "I want to know, why?"
If "The Book of the Future" is the secret of the elves, then this "Big Prophecy" must be the most secret thing of the Dragon tribe. Why did he read it for her.
"It's simple, because this book is also related to you." Weiyang looked at her eyes. "Remember when you first saw me in the auction house?"
Zitong nodded.
The first day she met with him was on the Ziwei Auction House. On that day, she peeped across the wall and walked through the wall, but was welcoming the eyes he saw. (For details of this paragraph, see Chapter 131, Demon
The same man, you can forget the children's shoes, you can go back and see, North Beibei.)
"The eyes behind the wall are as crystal like violets'. On that day, I had actively appeared in my book." Weiyang Road.
Purple pupil slightly eyebrows.
"Why? Why is there me? I mentioned me in the future book, and your big prophecy also mentioned me?"
"Maybe this is your fate, purple pupils." Weiyang looked down and smiled. "Now, put your hand on my palm, I want to know, there is no new revelation about you.
"
Zitong sighed, turned to behind him, raised his palm, and put his palm to his back.
When her hand was put on his palms, the strange thing really happened. On his back, the handwriting of the lines and lines slowly appeared, and it was not obvious until Jin Guang was dazzling.
Weiyang read the sentences lowly, "She came with the blood of the alien, watching the blood rose blooming on the snow, she stepped into the unmanned snow valley, and everything in the world would worship her."
"It's over?"
"It's over."
Zitong shrinks back to his palm, repeating the sentence he said in his heart, "I don’t understand."
"She should be you, the bloodline of the aliens should refer to Luo Jia and Su Xi, and Beichen ..."
"I know that Blood Rose blooming on the snow should refer to this battle today, but what does the last two sentences mean? Where is the unmanned snow valley, what is worshiping me, and I am not a god?"
"These ... I should know in the future." Weiyang smiled at her back, raised her arms to put her clothes on her body again, and picked long hair out of the clothes.
In his ink hair, there was a golden hair strap. When he saw the hair strap, the purple pupil just shrunk the pupil.