Incredible!
In a hidden corner, their fates are intertwined in such a way.
What about the others
Such a thought suddenly occurred in Bai Lian's mind.
The wind that was blowing when the Lord of Reincarnation dissipated gradually stopped.
Bai Lian raised her head, she saw a feather of light, and she reached out to catch it.
There are only three words left on the light feather—
[Three Lives Monument]
Nothing more than that.
Bai Lian wrote it down for the time being, she carefully put away the floating soul, and then stared at Bu Qingxiao who stood up.
"Fairy Bu, I'm sorry."
Bu Qingxiao bowed in turn: "I want to say sorry to you, my father has done a lot of wrong things."
Maybe not so
Bai Lian didn't know how to comfort Bu Qingxiao, she said, "Where is Fairy Bu going next?"
Bu Qingxiao said: "I plan to walk around, take the road my father walked, and see what this world he has been wandering around for thousands of years is like, and see what is here worthy of his nostalgia."
"Goodbye by fate."
"Goodbye by fate."
Bu Qingxiao waved and turned to leave.
She walked towards the still dark night to the east.
She felt that she should feel relieved, that her father was finally relieved, and so was she.
She felt that she should feel heavy again. When she died, her father did not see her mother again, and she gradually forgot her father's love.
Ah.
man.
Chapter 14 The world where only Xiao Jinse is injured 5k
Although it was deep winter, the rain in Heluo Kingdom was very heavy.
late at night.
The rain cloud spreads thousands of miles, and it is so heavy that it seems to fall on the top of people's heads at any time.
The heavy rain was like pouring down, filling up the mud pit on the ground in an instant.
The rushing sound of the rain faded away all the small movements in this world, and also eliminated the tinge of blood that had just arisen.
at this time.
In a grassy field, a man with tattered clothes and half of his upper body exposed was lying in the mud.
His body was full of fine wounds, as if he had been scratched by a knife thousands of times, and it looked extremely terrifying.
He was motionless, as if his life had long since passed.
It wasn't until the rain accumulated on the ground finally covered his face that he supported his upper body and got up weakly.
"This is Heluo Country?"
Xu Pan looked around with a blank expression on his face.
He remembered.
More than 20 years ago, he was the emperor of Heluo Kingdom who visited here.
There is a small river to the north, which is often full of water.
Ten li to the south is a mountain village with serious loss of youth.
Thirty miles to the south is an ancient city with a history of 1,700 years.
At that time, his carriage and horses were simple, and the only people who accompanied him were the Marquis of Wu'an, except for the guards and a few scholars.
On the way, the learned people asked him, "What does Your Majesty want?"
He replied with a smile: "I ask for great harmony in the world!"
The man said again: "When the Holy King ruled the world, the Great Harmony was never realized."
He smiled even more happily: "So, I only light a fire, a fire that others can see."
At that time, he was in high spirits, swept away all the sadness in his heart, and had no regrets, he just wanted to open up a new channel in the sea.
But every twenty years.
"I am no longer the emperor of the Heluo Kingdom, and the Marquis of Wu'an is no longer here."
not anymore.
It can never be!
He was the only one left in the dazed world.
There are no carriages or horses here, and there are no guards. Everyone who asked about his knowledge that day died of illness in Tianyi City the year before, and the Marquis of Wuan, who had been watching him with a smile, finally died on the waterway.
"why why why… "
Xu Pan hammered the mud hard.
Mud splashed and stained his face.
There was rain on his head and rain in his eyes.
He knows.
As early as he was willing to compete for the high position in Heluo Kingdom, he was ready for this.
But when the day came, he still couldn't accept it.
It was obvious that he was only one step away from success, but Marquis of Wu'an still failed to accompany him to the end.
He had experienced the same grief hundreds of years ago, when he was just one step away from that position.
But that time was different from this time.
The person who killed the Marquis of Wu'an was Bai Lian. With Bai Lian's means, how could he find a way to resurrect Marquis of Wu'an
What made Xu Pan even more in a dilemma was the relationship between Changdi Ji and Bai Lian.
so contradictory.
It came so unexpectedly again.
It's all his fault.
He wanted everything, but in the end he got nothing!
"Waste, waste, waste... rubbish that can't do anything without the help of others..."
Xu Pan beat the ground again and again.
How could he still have the appearance of a majestic emperor at this time
Under the rain, his wound was broken, and he began to cough, and he began to vomit blood when he coughed and coughed.
When the soil was stained red with blood, he smiled miserably.
"All I have left is that ridiculous dream."
puff.
Xu Pan fell into the mud.
th.
He doesn't want to do anything right now, he just wants to quietly wait for his life to pass completely.
Isn't it reasonable to die in a wasteland
clap la la-
The sound of the surrounding rain grew louder, and Xu Pan's vision became more and more blurred.
In this haze, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.
"Yongjia?"
Xu Pan hurriedly stretched out his hand, but found nothing.
He suddenly realized that it was just an illusion, how could Emperor Yongjia appear here.
He stared blankly at Emperor Yongjia.
After a long time, Xu Pan suddenly pressed his eyelids.