The wine glass was put down, and the water splashed slightly. Gao Lan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were a little hotter and more excited.
After all, the pride in my bones can't match the one in my heart!
"How should I use it?" Gao Lan tried his best to control his tone, but his voice unknowingly became hoarse and slightly trembling.
Because it is a moonlight treasure box, it is necessary to recite Prajna Paramita or represent the moon Meng Qi finally did not hesitate, and nodded slightly: "Just push it with power."
It doesn't matter if you don't rush, anyway, it's a communicator, and it's your own power that works
Gao Lan held the Moonlight Treasure Box with both hands, and hesitated for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he was afraid of his hometown. When he saw her again after hundreds of years, what should he say? How will Yi Ren answer?
He took a deep breath, and a line of words appeared in his mind:
"In the twenty-seventh year of Yongxi, June sixteenth, four quarters"
This is a date that he will never forget in his life, and this is his unforgettable memory.
The Moonlight Treasure Box was dimly lit up, and the brilliance was like the moonlight shining through the palace, making Gao Lan's figure blurry and unreal, and was immediately engulfed by the surging illusory waves
In the twenty-seventh year of Yongxi, on June 16, at four quarters of the hour, there was heavy rain in Changle, and dark clouds overwhelmed the city.
Papapapa, the Milky Way toppled over, the rain hit the ground, splashed white mist, and strung together into a curtain, all around was a vast expanse of darkness, and there were constant sounds of tinkling weapons, sometimes lightning was triggered, and flames soared into the sky It erupted, and a sword light illuminated the surrounding area, illuminating the slowly flowing blood on the ground and the corpses and wounded who fell on the ground one after another.
The elegant and fairy-like woman struggled to support herself, with palms flying out of her hands, as if she had grown a thousand arms, each holding her seal to block the sword fight, her body was full of blood, some came from others, some belonged to herself, it was okay It was easy to survive this strong attack, but there were still many enemies looming in the surrounding darkness.
"It seems that today's dream is about to shatter here" Yan Ran sighed in his heart, he had already foreseen his own ending, and lost his fighting spirit for a moment, leaving only one obsession, to live him, to see him one last time
Just at this moment, a bolt of lightning was triggered and struck down from the sky, illuminating the entire city, making Yan Ran dazed by it, as if it was the last brilliance in his life.
A beam of sword light emerged from the darkness and pierced her vest silently. When the slight pain came, Yan Ran suddenly woke up, but she was unable to dodge.
It's a pity that I couldn't wait for him
Suddenly, the sword light stopped, just when the sword tip entered the skin, the surrounding noise and chaos disappeared strangely, and it was as quiet and peaceful as a moonlit night.
Yan Ran raised his head subconsciously, and saw a man in a gown robe and a flat sky crown on his head. His majestic body blocked the wind and rain, and blocked all the chaos.
That handsome and flawless face was so familiar, and the hot and excited gaze seemed to come back from a dream, hiding self-blame, gratitude and gratitude, but there was a little more pain and pity that could not be explained clearly.
Countless emotions surged in Yan Ran's heart, making her vision blurred. Many words came to her lips, but she only uttered one sentence:
"You seem to have aged ten years overnight"
Previously, Gao Lan was high-spirited and majestic, but now he is mature and introverted, with a little more wind and frost between his eyebrows and eyes.
Gao Lan's eye sockets turned red immediately, his lips moved a few times and said:
"Yeah, seeing each other overnight is like more than ten years."
More than ten years, this is a gaze that is hundreds of years late!
With a stretch of his right hand, he domineeringly encircled Yan Ran's waist, and solidified figures around him exploded, with flesh and blood flying like fireworks.
Yan Ran was caught off guard, sweet and surprised at the same time, and was immediately carried away by Gao Lan, but looked down at another Gao Lan, rushing towards this Gao Lan like a madman!
"Him? You?" Yan Ran was startled and suspicious, at a loss.
"Hmph, don't worry about that idiot!" Gao Lan pointed his fingers, and the cause and effect were all in Yan Ran's heart. In a flash of light, he came to an infinite height, saw the majestic and immutable palace, and saw the "jade" hanging quietly. Xu Palace" plaque.
He clings to Yan Ran's hands, his eyes are full of heroic tenderness, he can indulge in people's hearts, and he said softly:
"wait for me here."
Yan Ran understood what was going on, nodded with tears in her eyes, and said softly but firmly:
"I will!"
Qinghui soared, Gao Lan's figure disappeared, and there was a fake Yan Ran corpse in Changle City. The lunatic Gao Lan hugged her, sang and cried, and bloodbathed Changle.
theAn ancient glazed lamp shines, and the line of cause and effect is cut off. The Nine Heavens Xuannv at the current node has new memories and sighs in a low voice. Emperor Gao Miao looked at each other from a distance.
Yan Ran shuddered for a while, calmed down his emotions, looked back, and saw that the gate of Yuxu Palace had been opened at some point, deep and quiet, with the feeling of an ancient Buddha with blue lanterns.
She bowed, slowly stepped over the threshold, and entered a side hall. In front of her was the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, and under the statue was an ancient lamp. Various major events in the world floated among the flickering flames
At this juncture, Gao Lan's figure reappeared, and Meng Qi was no longer on the opposite side. Looking up, he saw the gate of the Yuxu Palace on the infinite height slowly opened, and a haunted figure walked out.
Yan Ran had a feeling, raised his head, and the surroundings suddenly met, as if there were lightning and thunder, as if hundreds of years had passed in one fell swoop.
In front of the seat of Tianzun, a solitary lamp, after a hundred years of hard work, will finally have its present day!
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The boat of doom crossed the void, sailed into Xuanbei's pure land of Ksitigarbha, and stopped at the top of Mount Sumeru, but Meng Qi didn't refine it immediately.
Although he can speed up time and shorten the long refining process to a few months, a few days, a few moments or even a few breaths, things of this kind of series must wait for an opportunity, so that they can intercept the time and general trend for their own use, and achieve The desired effect, and during the years of waiting, Meng Qi was not idle.
? In the fairy world of the East China Sea, the new Thrushcross Villa, the back mountain is the same as before, with exotic flowers all over, the grassy cottage is dark, and a tomb stands quietly.
Mr. Lu Da devoted himself to carving the wooden statue, not being distracted by the addition of a heavenly figure in a black robe and ancient crown in front of him. He didn't put down what he was doing until the knife fell just now, and looked at Meng Qi with a smile: "Last time At the time of the tide of the water, the old man thought back to those days, at that time, who would have thought that the young man who stared blankly at the old man's sculpture would become a Taoist celestial being."
"In one's life, one's encounters are always unspeakable. At that time, thanks to seniors who taught me a little life experience." Meng Qi sat cross-legged casually, looking at the Frost Fairy who finally became a dharma body and lived to this day in the Thrushcross Villa, and the life extension pill Qu Jiuniang and other original members of the Immortal Trail, who had enjoyed a good time for more than a hundred years, said softly, "Yan Ran is resurrected."
The Six Paths have been disbanded long ago, and reincarnation has ceased.
"Is that so" After a short pause, Mr. Lu Da had already glimpsed the secret, and realized that what Meng Qi said was true.
"At the beginning, the senior refused the temptation of the Demon Buddha and said that he would complete it. Now that the era is coming to an end, do you want to see Mrs. Madam again, and face the future that may no longer exist?" Meng Qi asked with a smile.
At this point, he can no longer expect Mr. Lu Da to go further, time is not waiting for me, so he starts to help the old man make friends to fulfill his wish, and then calmly face the coming of the end.
Mr. Lu Da looked at the tomb with gentle eyes, and said with a smile: "This old man is not pedantic, nor is Mr. Ye a fan of dragons. As long as he does not violate the bottom line of his heart, he really wishes for such a good thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something. Looking back at the back mountain path, he saw a hundred flowers blooming there, colorful, surrounded by a beautiful woman in a palace dress. She smiled lightly, her eyes were gentle, everything was like a dream!
Mr. Lu Da couldn't help being crazy.
Most of all is that gentle smile, which haunts my soul until now
In the past, at the moment Mr. Lu Da's wife passed away, Meng Qi took her to Yuxu Palace, gave her elixir and life-prolonging things, and used the illusion of Taoism to hide from the sky, so as to prevent Mr. Lu Da's cultivation from appearing. Change.
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After doing similar things, Meng Qi looked back at Gu.
This time, it's my turn, and I should go to see the brand of Yuanshi Tianzun who has been avoiding before!
Knowing that Wusheng Old Mother's successor is likely to come from the secrets left by Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun, if you don't explore or touch these things, it will be like committing suicide!
? In the age of mythology, is the Yuanshi Tianzun only left with his brand, maintaining the progress of history, and what will happen when he, the product of subtraction and emptiness, meets his brand?
Is there a chance to open the root of time again, reunite Fengshen, Journey to the West and the real world, restore the true colors of the long river of time, and let the whereabouts of the two celestial beings show clues?
As for the reincarnation of the Overlord Brand, we still have to wait for the next era, there are not many years left in the end! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com