The radiant spiritual bones emerged from Xuan Huan's brows, and flew quietly in front of Ji Yaoge. The spiritual bones exuded a familiar aura, slowly enveloping Ji Yaoge, the millennium time submerged, fragments of old pictures emerged, and the man's voice lingered in his ears.
Smiling, flamboyant, doting, cold, "Xiaojiao" one after another, still haven't landed.
The drooping hand could no longer hold anything, he fell asleep, never woke up again, no longer held her hand, and said "I'm still here".
Everything in the world, reincarnation of life and death, alternately changes, she understands, and she knows that she should accept it, but she feels that familiar breath is saying goodbye, is gradually disappearing, the tingling pain in her heart spreads like ripples, and finally Shake the entire sea of ??souls.
The spirit was born, but it was too late. The person who watered her spirit and won her love has already disappeared.
He fell into her arms, leaving only a trace of spiritual bones, which bloomed in the lonely night with the last persistence of his nearly ten thousand years of life.
Ji Yaoge raised his hand and pulled some rhinoceros into his hair, and his long hair fell away. The flower branches about half an arm long bend vigorously, and the buds on the branches are jade white. One of the three flowers has gone, and there are still two buds left, waving far away towards Xuanhuan's spiritual bones. Fluttering with light, the spirit bone belonging to Xuan Huan slowly flew into the pistil of the rhinoceros flower, and the second rhinoceros flower bloomed layer by layer.
A new ghost, new feelings, her soul is complete, Fang Wuqi, she has been tempted a long time ago, her heart follows her feelings, Xuan Huan is always the only person in this world of thousands of worlds.
Just like the "Xiaojiao", only he can call it, and no one else is allowed to call it.
Since he left, there has been no "Little Jiao" in the world.
She hugged Xuan Huan tightly, kissed the center of his brow, and tears fell wantonly.
? A long dragon chant sounded, followed by a cry of pain, like weeping and complaining, the wild beasts echoed in low voices, and the vegetation was bleak. That night, the whole party was sleepless, and was driven away by this bone-piercing sadness.
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The rising sun jumped out of the horizon, and the first ray of sunlight fell on the five prison towers. Ji Yaoge, who had been sitting withered all night, silently brought Xuanhuan back to the Tower of Five Prisons. The flames of his soul were completely extinguished, leaving only the empty lotus lamp still placed in the tower room, not even a trace of green smoke left. She carried Xuanhuan up the stone steps and slowly entered the tower room on the highest floor. Behind the heavy stone gate, the second scroll of heaven and earth, which had already been dim, flashed in five colors again, the galaxies, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the entire tower room were occupied by visions.
This time, the sky and earth are more grand than before.
Ji Yaoge stepped into the tower room with Xuanhuan in his arms, turning a blind eye to the scene in the room, no matter how huge the aura and how strong the summoning light from the intertwined scrolls of heaven and earth were, she forgot them all, and only let Xuanhuan go. Go to the stone couch, straighten your clothes, and straighten your temples.
The map of stars, rivers, mountains and seas behind her turned into blue light, and it penetrated into her vest bit by bit, her skin became transparent, her meridians emerged, and blue light flowed through the veins, all of which were the supreme and huge spiritual power of the two scrolls of heaven and earth, and then No resistance at all.
"Xuan Huan, the unsolved mystery of your life, what is lacking in the three volumes of integration of heaven, earth and man, has the answer today, can you see it?" Ji Yaoge leaned over and whispered in his ear.
Human scrolls depicting all living beings in various forms and appearances, born of love, are originally the most spiritual things in the world, but although she has cultivated her charms and painted all forms and appearances, she is a ruthless body. How can a person with an incomplete soul be able to accept the sea of ??stars? Due to the lack of seductive essence, she cultivated her charming bones, but in the end, she needed secluded essence to become a real human scroll. The cause and effect of this is that ruthlessness is involved in sentient beings, and Xuan Huan is her word for enlightenment.
"You asked me the question, and I have the answer, do you want to hear it? When you wake up, I will tell you personally, okay?"
Sleeves flicked, Yingyao gathered the power of "According to the World", and turned the five elements of pure spirits onto Xuan Huan's body. Ji Yaoge stopped talking, and sat cross-legged on the stone couch, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and fused with the book "Trace the World".
Under the morning sun and morning light, the seven-storied black pagoda was bathed in golden light, but an invisible barrier of spiritual power burst open from the center of the pagoda, covering the entire pagoda and blocking people who came from all around. On the top of the pagoda, a beam of blue light pierced through the nine heavens, and the sea of ??clouds in the sky churned and gathered on the pagoda.
Xuan Huan died, Ji Yaoge shut himself in the pagoda, not asking about anything.
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During the closed tower period, no one could get close to the five prison towers, but the huge and mysterious spiritual power benefited the four fields. Reiki is difficult to absorb and dissolve. Under the nourishment of this spiritual power, monks, spirit beasts and even ordinary people, and blunt beasts with undeveloped spiritual wisdom, all benefited. Ordinary people's illnesses and pains disappeared, and those with high comprehension could break through the kalpa and be promoted.
Surprised by this benefit, all the people in the city bowed outside the pagoda and regarded the pagoda as a god.
With such a movement, I was surprised by the army of demon cultivators who had been coveting Fangdu for a long time, and those whoThe book, this Dushaxu formation originally used the land scroll as a guide, she has the power to trace the world, and it is not difficult to control the land scroll.
In just a cup of tea, the darkness dissipated, and the sky reappeared. In the place where Fangdu was located, there were only barren and chaotic rocks, and the cracks in the sky closed, just like a big dream.
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The void is boundless, the darkness spreads, Fangdu is like an island floating in the sea, flowing into the unknown.
Ji Yaoge landed at the gate of the city, looking at the dark and mottled and dilapidated city wall outside the city, suddenly smiled again, with loneliness between his brows, he pointed his finger like a sword, and wrote a line of words at the base of the wall.
"Fangdu is a living city, and the main thing is to enter again, and you can come out when you find the pulse¡ª¡ªJi."
She and Xuan Huan remained in the past.
The old city lord died, Ji Yaoge succeeded, Fang Du successfully broke the void, and there was no more trouble. On the twenty-seventh day of Xuanhuan's death, Hua Xi and Ye Tang resigned.
"Take care of yourself."
Outside the Five Prison Tower, Hua Xi and Ye Tang bid farewell to Ji Yaoge.
Ji Yaoge replied, "Take care." There was nothing else to say.
The mechanism of the Five Prison Tower was opened rumblingly, the river sucked back, Huaxi and Ye Tang flew to the exit, when the door opened, Ye Tang suddenly sighed: "We are farewell, I don't know when we will meet again." Although it was only a few months , Live and die together, but the friendship is deep, and each other is a sincere friend, and it is inevitable to part with each other at this time.
Huaxi seemed to be touched by it, she was stunned and said: "I won't see you again."
They were originally not of the same age, and meeting after a long time and space was just a mysterious fate, and it is impossible to meet again in the future. He is the patriarch of the Hua family, and she is a close friend of future generations, that's all.
"I should give her something to think about" He muttered, a little annoyed that there was no token left between the two of them, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, remembering the sporadic things she mentioned after drinking ¡ª¡ªAbout the past events more than 12,000 years later, the story of Fangdu.
She has been to Fangdu before, and if she wants to leave, she can only pass through here.
"Yes." He flipped out the square box with his hands, and hurriedly wrote on the note, pressing it under a Chilong key.
The words flying and dancing on the paper - "Thousands of years have been intertwined, and we need to say goodbye. I would like to use this thing as a gift to the old songs of the past."
Signed: "Old friend, Changfeng".
Before the pool of water rolled in, he melted the square box into the towering stone door.
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Void and quiet, without time, as if abandoned by time.
The dilapidated city was rebuilt in this calm field, and then returned to silence. The fresh and peaceful days let the people in the city glow, and the soul that has not been polished by thousands of years has not yet noticed the boring time of leaving reincarnation and the long life. horrible.
As the lord of the city, Ji Yaoge doesn't have many mundane affairs. She only needs to stay quietly in the five prison towers, which gives a great sense of security to the entire square.
The top floor of the Tower of Five Prisons has been emptied, and the second volume of heaven and earth hand-painted by Xuan Huan has completely disappeared, and there is only one coffin in the empty tower room.
Xuanhuan fell asleep in it.
Ji Yaoge closed the pagoda to practice, not caring about worldly affairs.
Because she didn't want to break through the catastrophe, leaving behind her spirit bones, and the realm of returning to the void was stagnated, she stayed in the pagoda to comprehend "According to the World", absorbing the nearly ten thousand years of cultivation and the divine power of the Dragon Pill that melted Xuanhuan.
In two thousand five hundred and thirty-six years, he finally returned to the great perfection of the void, and controlled the void to face the catastrophe of thunder and thunder.
Before the catastrophe, she called He Su into the Five Prison Pagoda and left her last two words.
"If one day, you see me who has forgotten Fangdu, please give her a message for me"
"I will trouble you to protect the person in the coffin. One day, I will return."
She also left the picture scroll of the wedding ceremony next to the coffin, and the only thing she took away was the thin piece of paper.
The summer solstice of the 17358th year of the Wanhua fairy calendar.
Transcending robbery, ascending.
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