Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

The wind was howling, and the yellow sand was all over the sky.

The girl walked barefoot on the hot yellow sand. The scorching sun was particularly ruthless at this time, and the steamer-like heaven and earth made people feel upset.

Stretching out his hand, it seemed as if he was communicating with the raging wind and sand, and his delicate green-white fingers traced the curtain built by the wind and sand.After a brief pause, disappointment flashed through the girl's eyes, which were like broken gold stars.

Is the world in the painting just illusion after all?

But···
The scene of the girl who looked similar to her lying in the coffin, sleeping with her face bulging out, appeared in her mind. The girl was a little confused for a moment.

Is it true or false?

The purple-colored giant scorpion lurked under the yellow sand, greedily scanning the girl standing on the sand dune.As a great desert demon of this generation, there is no resistance to this kind of giant scorpion girl walking alone.At this moment, it just wanted to devour this lovely human girl so that its demonic elixir could take a further step.

puff.

Ying Yuan frowned, looking at the purple demon pill beating in his hand and the half-buried body of the scorpion demon beside him, a hint of anger appeared on his cute cheeks.

Don't bother others when they are sad!
Um···

Tilting her head, Ying Yuan carefully looked at the demon elixir from the seventh-grade evil demon. After a brief thought, Ying Yuan sighed and put it into the small cloth bag on her waist.

Forget it, Zhou Li seems to be able to use it.

Glancing at the empty purple soul, Ying Yuan waved it casually, and the purple soul instantly disintegrated into fragments and disappeared into the vast desert.

I wonder how Zhou Li is doing now.

The feeling of longing is like water that is firmly blocked by the gate. Once it is opened, it surges out.The girl who had long been accustomed to loneliness raised her head and looked at the blazing sun in the sky, but her heart was inexplicably surrounded by unspeakable loneliness.

No no no!

Ying Yuan held up her cheek, patted it gently, and waved her fist, as if to cheer herself up.She lowered her head and looked at her delicate bare feet wrapped in gold wire, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

Even if I travel across this desert, I will still find them.

After walking out of the painting, Ying Yuan had a strong premonition that everything they experienced in the painting was actually the real history.

In other words, the ancient country of Loulan, which was destined to be destroyed in history, avoided complete destruction with the help of Zhou Li and Zhuge Qing.At least, the Loulan nation still has some survival.

Therefore, after Ying Yuan left the world in the painting, she vaguely felt that her people were still living in the desert.Therefore, after leaving Zhou Li, Ying Yuan immediately returned to the yellow sand that she once dreamed of but dared not touch, looking for her clansmen.

However, after two days of searching, Ying Yuan still could not find any of her clan members, as if everything was just her guess.As time passed, Ying Yuan began to feel that she was a bit ridiculous, pinning her hopes on the absurd possibility of "traveling through time to change everything."

Call ~
Seeing the edge of the oasis again, Ying Yuan sighed softly and subconsciously moved his hand across his waist, but did not find the handkerchief embroidered with a white cat.

Yes, I gave it to Zhou Li before leaving.

I forgot to wash it, so I don't know if it will smell.

Thinking of this, Ying Yuan's cheeks were stained with a beautiful blush.She forgot that as a drought demon, she couldn't sweat, and her body was always smelling of orchids. She just felt that Zhou Li would dislike her close-fitting handkerchief.

If I had known, I would have given him another one.

Sitting on a small sand dune somewhat discouraged, Ying Yuan held her chin and swung her feet, her white and tender legs glowing with a delicate halo.Looking at the sunset that seemed to be setting, Ying Yuan was in a daze, feeling empty in her heart but with itching thoughts.

Will he not want me?

Thinking of the sudden surprise and unfamiliarity that flashed in Zhou Li's eyes after she woke up, Ying Yuan felt a little sour in her heart. Her fingers curled up a tuft of hair involuntarily, with a touch of sadness in her eyes.

She knew that for Zhou Li, it was just a one-sided love affair with a Loulan girl 1000 years ago. Her 1000-year sleep was filled with his shadow, but in Zhou Li's memory, she only spent three years with him. Days of time.

woo~
The girl curled up into a small ball and let out a mournful cry.Although as a drought demon, Ying Yuan should be over 1000 years old, but in fact, the only years she really spent were the 19 years as the high priest of Loulan, and the five years as a drought demon, which have nothing to do with the word love anyway.

Therefore, for Ying Yuan, her emotional experience is the same as water in yellow sand.If you say no, that is definitely unscientific.But you said there is...

where?She doesn't even know.

"Minglan!"

At sunset, Ying Yuan seemed to vaguely hear someone calling her name from a long time ago.She was in a trance, feeling like she was in a dream. "Minglan!!!"

No, it's not a dream!

Ying Yuan's eyes gradually regained their luster, and she immediately stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.After a moment, she covered her mouth, her eyes filled with mist.

Standing in the desert, the graceful woman looked at Ying Yuan tenderly with her hands behind her back, her golden eyes full of tenderness.

"king···"

Ying Yuan trembled and said this word.

What appeared in front of her was Ying Shu, the King of Loulan who she thought had died in the palace and was buried in the desert with the Lord of Yellow Sand.

"Sure enough, even after a thousand years, my Minglan is still dazzling."

Reaching out her hand, she gently rubbed the girl's cheek. Ying Shu's eyes were full of love and tenderness: "Minglan, thank you for your hard work."

Suddenly, the grievance and confusion in the girl's heart were swept away. She hugged Ying Shu in front of her with all her strength, and her crystal tears fell into the yellow sand.Along with soft sobbing, the girl said intermittently:
"Wang...I miss you so much...I thought...it was just a dream."

"Not."

Gently stroking the girl's long hair, Ying Shu narrowed her eyes and said softly: "From the moment you cross the yellow sand and enter Loulan, everything becomes real."

"How are you all doing?"

Ying Yuan pressed her cheek tightly against Ying Shu's arms and asked sullenly.

"Everyone is doing well. Everyone has gone to the border areas and established a new home. Each successive generation of Han kings has treated us with great courtesy and still regards us as a country worthy of respect."

"Where's father?"

Ying Yuan knew that this happened 1000 years ago and happened while she was sleeping.Except for Ying Shu, who also has dragon veins and can survive for thousands of years, everything in Loulan has long been changed.

"He passed away when he was 80 years old. The yellow sand and the sky took him away without any pain or illness."

Ying Yuan was silent for a moment, but this was already good news for her.At least Loulan survived, and the Loulan people still exist.

"King, how did you find me?"

Under the stars and moon, Loulan women, one big and one small, were walking in the yellow sand.Lifting his head and looking at the elegant and tall Ying Shu, Ying Yuan was a little confused for a moment.

"Before you left, Mr. Zhou gave me a letter."

Lowering her head and looking at the somewhat surprised Ying Yuan, Ying Shu chuckled and said:

"In the letter, Mr. Zhou taught us where to go to build a new home, and also taught us how to deal with the king of the Han people so that they would not be suspicious of Loulan. If it weren't for him, it would be difficult for Loulan to survive today. Finally, He emphasized you at the end of the letter.”

"I?"

Ying Yuan pointed to herself charmingly.

"Yes."

Ying Shu's smile was a little narrow, but more of it showed her love for Zhou Li:

"He said that this stupid girl Minglan will definitely return to the desert in one thousand two hundred and forty-six years to find the Loulan clan. He asked me to return to the desert within this time and wait for this stupid girl who doesn't know how to adapt. Let her return to the Loulan clan."

Hearing this, Ying Yuan was stunned. Her golden eyes were full of surprises, like gold and jade dotted with starlight, gorgeous and beautiful.

Tapping the tip of Ying Yuan's nose, Ying Shu said softly with a gentle smile: "Stupid girl, Zhou Li gave Lou Lan as a gift to you 1000 years later. How are you going to repay him?"

Ying Yuan blinked, and her heart was already filled with joy.She didn't show any shyness or hesitation of her little daughter. Looking at Ying Shu who smiled sweetly, the orchid-like girl's smile bloomed and she said sweetly:

"I gave him my heart!" (End of chapter)