The torrential rain had come to an abrupt end, and the moisture-filled wind was still sweeping over the cliffs.
Leaves rustling in the wind, piercing wet cold spread in the bones, Ning long sat on his knees, worn clothes will be delicate and cold body wrapped tightly, he dead embraced her, as if he wanted to squeeze every drop of warmth out of the blood to her.
Szell's body was incredibly soft, like a breeze curled up in his arms.
Ning Changjiu tilted his head up, his jaw trembling unceasingly, his vision seemingly plunged into darkness, and as far as his eyes could reach he could only see this beam of moonlight falling through the sky. He was afraid that this was an illusion.
The sea of clouds pierced by the arrow bridged toward the center, and that process was slow but thrilling.
Ning long shivered, dead embracing Siwei, staring at the closing clouds, if that beam of moonlight was his neck, those usually soft and gentle clouds were the hands that were
Zhao Xiang'er never imagined that the ultimate enemy waiting for her at the end of the illusionary realm of the Vermilion Bird Trial was not the Peacock Bright King, but rather the innate spirit within her body, the Nine Feathers.So this was the last demon sparrow she would have to face.However, she still didn't understand that Vermilion Bird had repeatedly tried to kill herself, but had only pushed her into a desperate situation, killing her with a borrowed knife, rather than actually killing her personally. Why? Was it in order to force the impenetrable Goddess to save herself? But what was the significance of doing so?And the ultimate question.If she's not the daughter of the Vermilion Bird, then who the hell is she?The young girl hung her head in deep thought.The Vermilion Bird maid wore a fiery red dress, her description was like a puppet, she looked at Zhao Xiang'er, waiting for her death , she wanted to see the proud pupils mingled wi
Ning long jumped onto the surface of the 'Moon Prisoner'.Immersed in light, his sense of its inability to be felt was no longer clear enough, his toes slowly pointing down to the ground, and beneath his feet, the mountains and sea sculpted by lava flows undulated roughly and gently, the world divided by pitch black and gray, and a light cold all around him.Ning looked back longingly.He could hardly imagine how far he had climbed this night; this river of moonlight was different, and he was in it so that time and space seemed to have been tampered with, and every cloud of dust he stepped on seemed like steps condensed from the particles of time.The earth was then in the distance, a huge sphere, azure blue its dominant color, with clouds and winds floating on it, running through the whole world like fish swimming in the azure waters.The void was a dark sea, the azure mother planet dipped in an inky sea, and dark, grotesque beings seemed to lurk in th
This was the first time in memory that Ning had long seen what this great hall looked like.The door pushed open in a deep, slow motion.The bright sunlight outside shone in, and the dark, ethereal splendor of the temple seeped out.Two very different kinds of light met on the threshold and rubbed together so gently that it looked like water paved with light, transformed into a curtain draped in front of it, behind which lay a world of ghostly red swaying.Ning long picked up the woman in his arms and straightened his stiff body, his mind was dizzy, he couldn't supply the strength, his feet stumbled, and he almost fell into the great hall in a sorry state.Ning Longjou braced himself to stand upright and steady, his dislocated body shaking all the time, and the only hand that was steady was the one holding Simian.He came into the temple and looked up.It was a glazed world of ethereal splendor.The statues of the gods, whose names wer
This is a simple wooden house, four pillars embedded in the wall, the window is square, the window pane is not carved, just a simple 'Tian' character, the light shines straight in, the cupboard is half-open, which is piled up a few folded green and white clothes, he slept on a bed in the corner, and there is no bed frame and drapery to cover.It was the same scene he saw daily when he woke up in his previous life.The two lifetimes seemed to have never changed, and his consciousness revived in a muddle, and in the first trance after waking up, he even had a hallucination: he was always the little Taoist priest who was not a koan, and the ups and downs and twists and turns he had experienced before were all just a dream.But that thought gave him an even greater sense of illusion - he always felt like he was missing something, chasing something, worrying about something.This brief moment of disorientation slowly dissipated after he met Siwei's gaze.The
Three thousand worlds.Zhao Xiang'er slowly awoke from her dream.The dream came to an abrupt end.She recalled the murderous finger of the Vermillion Squire, and the moon that rose behind her, streaming with silver splendor.It was a nameless woman in white.Zhao Xiang'er couldn't see her face, but she could feel an incomparable closeness and familiarity.After that it is with Ning long that past life and present life dream, the dream of the golden robes and blonde hair of the woman than today's own more beautiful, but that beauty but seems empty, as if the world's wonders of the Jedi, although there is meaning, but no soul.Zhao Xiang'er was curious as to why Ning long ago would like this about herself so much in her previous life.Soon enough, she figured it out - Ning Nagisa just liked that stunningly beautiful skin.She didn't think this was an unfounded assumption on her part, and today's Szells corroborate this!It i
The young warrior and the Sheriff both have the most beautiful colors.A full court of civil and military officials came to offer their congratulations.The Sheriff, carrying a red skirt, cut a piece of wood and traced a golden crown and splendid robes for the king, while the young man colored his eyebrows, eyes and hair."To be able to give birth to such a daughter, you also possess an extraordinary pair of discerning eyes." The young man praised the king of the country from the bottom of his heart.They became the first people in the Land of No Day to have color.That night the young warrior finished writing the colors of all things and gave them to the Sheriff, who told her that all who held the painted wood must abide by this chart and give the right colors to all things.The Sheriff nodded in agreement.The process of coloring the world took seven days.After seven days, the originally black world became colorful.These colo
The sky is like a thin layer of bubble surface layer, covering the top of the Taoist temple, stopping all the clouds, from a distance, the peak of this sea of clouds are like a glass ball in the small scenery, but in the middle of it, will only feel the mountains as the sea, the sky is high and the clouds are wide.Ning looked longingly at the scenery that was consistent with his memories, and from time to time, a feeling of being a world away arose.If everything has been pushed back, is the experience of a past life still real?Under the tree in the courtyard filled with snow-white flowers, Siwei pushed his wheelchair and stood in the dappled light together with Ning Changcheng, looking at the small stone table.Obviously it was still a dream dozens of days ago, but now that I recall it, I always feel that many years have passed since then."Would you say we are considered second generation disciples of the Master." Sifu asked.Ning said long ag
The moonlight turned the off-corner of the eaves, dividing bright squares in front of the window, and the slightly simple bedstead shrunk into the corner, and on the ungauged bednet the woman and the young man were pressed against each other between the thin quilts, and the thin moonlight became a light veil over the bedstead.Ning finished his sentence long ago, staring earnestly at Simian.The two of them leaned very close, their skin nearly pressed against each other, the warmth of the bedding mingled with each other, they could feel each other's breathing and heartbeat, even tacitly transformed into the same frequency, just like one person, Ning long quietly looked at her eyelashes, her silver hair, and looked at her deftly crafted facial features, that after the cold beauty originally bestowed by the divine nature, there was actually a soft flavor that penetrated out.Siwei was stunned, her slightly bent body lying on her side tensed up a bit, her gaze subcons