1600. Chapter 1600 A thought between gods and demons 4
Beizhou.
In the back valley of Zijia Medicine Valley, the water in the Luoxing River flows quietly, reflecting the moonlight and starlight all over the river, like broken silver scattered across the river.
On the bank of the river, a man stood with his hands behind his back.
The night wind blew his white clothes and black hair, making a fierce sound.
Between the slightly messy hair is a very handsome face, it is Ye Weiyang who Zi Tong is looking for.
He lowered his face and stared at the surging river below.
He raised his eyebrows and then lightly stamped his feet.
He was already standing on the edge of the cliff. With this step, his whole body immediately threw himself weightlessly towards the river.
The person fell rapidly in the air. Ye Weiyang slowly opened her arms, letting the wind blow her long hair, and pointed at her robe.
Feeling the wind blowing past his face, he slowly closed his eyes.
In the darkness of the night, his white clothes were flying. Looking from a distance, he looked like a white roc gliding in mid-air.
However, the world is so big, but if you look at this world, he is only as small as a speck of dust.
Close your eyes and fall.
What flashed before his eyes was the past.
Countless years ago, he was like this. He liked to jump off the cliff and let the wind blow across his face. This way of playing was taught to him by a person - a woman, a woman who could not forget it after thousands of years.
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When he returned to the body that originally belonged to him, when he took off his scales and became feathered, Ye Weiyang had become one with the dragon form again, and those vague memories in his consciousness had also fully awakened.
Fall.
Fall.
…
He still didn't open his eyes until he felt wet vapor blowing against his face.
He just let his body fall into the river and then turned into a dragon shape.
His clothes were torn apart, and his body turned into a huge dragon shape, swimming underwater, then suddenly raising his head and rising out of the water.
Pointing towards the silver moon in the sky, it let out a long dragon roar.
Countless water splashes splashed up in the air, crystal clear like pearls, slowly fell down, and fell on his scales, as if a heavy rain had fallen from the sky.
I still remember that at that time, she would sit innocently on his back, staring at the sky in a daze.
"Weiyang, tell me, when it rains, does Beichen miss me?"
Flying up, shaking off all the water vapor in mid-air, she transformed into a human form again, and landed on a huge protruding rock in the middle of the river. Ye Weiyang spread her arms and put on the robe she took out of the ring.
He raised his hand to comb his wet hair, noticed the golden hair on the hair, and rested his fingers gently.
Gently stroking the damp silk hairband with his fingertips, his eyes darkened slightly.
Stamping his feet suddenly, his figure flew up and disappeared into the night.
The river was rising and falling, and two more people fell on the river bank.
The black-haired man in black clothes held a stunning woman in his arms, it was Beichen and Zi Tong. Zi Tong stared at the waves surging on the river bank.
"He should have been here, he seems to have just left not long ago." She raised her face and stared at Beihuang across the river, "Let's go and have a look at the Dragon's Cave."
"Okay." Beichen responded lightly, looking at the river below, remembering the scene of crossing the river when he took her to Beihuang for the first time, and couldn't help but slightly raise his lips, "Time flies so fast, it's been almost three years.
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"Three years?" Zi Tong looked away and looked at his handsome face, "Beichen, do you know that we have known each other for a long, long time?"
Beichen looked at her seriously, "Sometimes, I also feel this way. It always feels like we have known each other for a long time."
With that said, he flew up and took her across the Falling Star River, flying towards the Northern Wasteland.