Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 975
Night falls.

Kowloon Ridge, which has been boiling for half a year, finally ushered in a quiet night.

The air after the heavy rain is exceptionally fresh, and the night when the thunderclouds have dissipated is as clear as washing, and the bright stars are shining brightly, illuminating the night sky and embellishing the comfort.

The soft and white moonlight falls on the forbidden land, and the hills and sandy soil are covered with a quiet veil.

The deep mountains and dense forests in Jiulongling are also peaceful and peaceful, with quiet ancient trees and no wind or traces.Thousands of ferocious beasts are already sound asleep, from the demon venerable to the ordinary beasts, they have been exhausted by the energy fluctuations that lasted for half a year. Tonight...they slept very comfortably.

Under the peaceful moonlight, Tang Yan was wearing single clothes, standing quietly in the courtyard, staring at the deep and peaceful night sky, lost in a sense of loss.

Before I knew it, it had been 17 years since I left Biannan, and ten years since I left Dayan.

17 years! !

ten years! !
Dazzling numbers, heavy passage of time.

Ups and downs, ups and downs, laughing and cursing, dying struggles, violent madness, and laughing proudly.Along the way, there is no need to say much about the hardships, and only self-knowledge of the suffering, but the suffering is accompanied by growth, and the pain is mixed with the wonderful.Before I knew it, I had completed a magnificent transformation and grown into a semi-holy existence!
Thinking back to the wasteland in the south of the border, the ancestor of a country was only half-sacred, but today, when he is about to enter the threshold of 40 years old, he has grown to this stage.

The guardianship of Jiulongling and the true love of Eternal Beast Mountain made Tang Yan experience the sweetness of family affection again.

It is precisely because I have tasted the bitter taste of loneliness and embarrassment that I can best appreciate the sweetness of this sweetness.

But... I have been out for a long time, and I have enough strength. It is time to recover the debts left in my hometown.

The debts I owed should also be repaid.

Tang Yan looked away, and took out the pipe left by Amber from his arms.

It is very ordinary, but it is like a stone, pressing on the chest and blocking the heart.

Not only Amber's heavy entrustment, but also a special memory.

Tang Yan took a deep breath, clenched the cigarette rod in his hand, but couldn't control the dimness of his eyes.

The most unforgettable memory flooded into my heart like a tide, stuck and choked up layer by layer.

Back then in the Giant Elephant City, Alinda sacrificed her life to save Tang Yan, which had an indelible impact on Tang Yan's life.

In the previous life, both parents died, and he experienced the coldness and warmth of the world, resulting in a withdrawn and weird personality. He was once regarded as a typical case of "mental illness" by the university teacher, so that he finally picked up a backpack and traveled around the world. mood.

No family, no love, no friendship, spent 20 years in loneliness and weirdness, even if it is the first time to come to another world, it still inherits the character of the previous life, as well as the constant suspicion and indifference to human nature.

Even when the Tang family expelled him, he didn't have too much resistance in his habitual indifference.But when everyone turned their backs on themselves and stood on the two borders of death, Du Yang's sentence "I will end the queen" established an indelible friendship for a lifetime, and Alinda's life-saving rescue made Tang Yan torture humanity again.

A giant elephant city, a baptism of death, changed a fate.

One boy, one woman, one soul touched.

That year and that day, those people and those things, are the deepest marks in Tang Yan's life.The farther you go, the more you experience, the more you feel, the more you can appreciate the unforgettable imprint.

Tang Yan gently held the tobacco pole, left the bamboo village, walked through the sea of ​​flowers, and entered the dark forest.

Walking forward slowly under the moonlit night, wandering among the shadows of trees.

Tang Yan tried to calm down his emotions, and was also considering how to face this kindness, but when it came to a secluded valley, he could no longer move forward.

His eyes were blurred and his throat was choked.

He sighed faintly, his voice trembling slightly, unable to stop that yearning, unable to suppress that emotion, his thoughts finally passed across the broken jade, and a ray of light floated out.

Under the moonlight, in the valley.

Fluorescence is dim, white mist is faint, a beautiful figure rises silently, floating in mid-air in a cross-legged posture, it is the phantom of the Taoist soul, but it can't restrain the spread of Lingling's coldness, and it is covered with layers of cold in the secluded and dark valley. Frost.

Sitting cross-legged, it is difficult to hide the tall and mature figure, and the misty shadow of the soul adds to the hazy and pure beauty.

Familiar face, familiar feeling, familiar coolness and maturity.

Tang Yan smiled, but tears fell.

Her lips trembled slightly, her voice was cautious and hoarse: "...instructor..."

Alinda is recuperating, receiving the strange energy in the jade bowl.

This state has been going on for more than ten years.

There is no sound or life in the broken jade space, only a purple dagger is there to accompany it.

Lonely and lonely, deserted and clear, more than ten years of spring and autumn passed by in a hurry.

Alinda once forgot the time, the sound, and the troubles in the world.Since waking up from ignorance more than ten years ago, and being dazed in surprise, she has been staying in the jade bowl to conceive and nurture, absorbing special energy and tempering her soul power.

The sudden call at this moment, for her who had been silent for too long, was abrupt and in a trance, and did not attract attention, and then continued to condense.

hallucinations?

hallucinations.

Every time I get tired from practicing, I always think about my past memories.

About wandering in school when he was young, about the various experiences of the Giant Elephant Academy, the strange journey in the psychedelic forest, and the young master of the Tang family.

Tang Yan?

The corner of Elinda's mouth curled into a slight smile, followed by obscure melancholy.

That little bastard didn't know if he could escape or not, maybe...has...everyone abandoned him, the Lingwang Mansion was under siege, how could an immature child escape from the siege?

Colossal Elephant City... Colossal Elephant City... the old city with countless memories is also the end of my life. The self-destruction at that moment, the sorrow at that time, was the only impulse in my life, and the only fluctuation in my peaceful heart.

Every time I think about it now, it's always a bit unbelievable, but I don't have any regrets.

If history repeats itself, perhaps the ice butterfly will bloom again.

Tang Yan stared at the quiet Alinda, his gaze flickered for a long time, his heart trembling and choking, he slowly raised his hand, and touched the misty soul: "...Sister..."

Alinda frowned slightly, still a little dazed, but after a moment of silence, Youyou opened her eyes, a resolute face gradually appeared in her hazy vision, and the outline of a tall and strong man.

"Mentor, do you still remember me?" Tang Yan grinned openly, smiling brightly, but tears welled up in his eyes and couldn't stop running across his cheeks. His heart was astringent and his chest was tight. He should be high-definition, but his heart was full of misery.

20 years!
Amber finally gave himself a chance to make up for the heaviest debt in his life!

"You are..." Alinda got up, floating in mid-air, took a few steps back, and looked around the secluded valley, bright stars and deep night.

For a while, I was in a trance.

It's like seeing the sky again after hiding in a dark room for more than ten years. Everything is familiar and strange, and the almost rigid consciousness cannot adapt to the sudden change.

Tang Yan tried his best to calm down, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile, "My sister doesn't know me anymore?"

"Where is this place?" Alinda took a few steps back again, not paying too much attention to Tang Yan, but looking back at the surroundings. The quiet night and the secluded forest aroused vigilance in the subconscious.

Especially after a little exploration, I caught a very special breath in the air. I have never experienced this kind of feeling, but it is extremely oppressive.

Um?and many more!

Although Elinda is a soul body, her temperament is still cold, she stares intently at the man in black in front of her, not only can't detect his breath, but also has a kind of oppression without anger.

Although I don't know how long I stayed in the closed space, my soul has grown very rapidly after repeated tempering, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a dignified state.

"If I say this is the Giant Elephant City, will it be more convenient for my sister to remember?" Tang Yan took out the ancient saber and put it beside him, twirling the five fingers of his right hand, and the agile green fire danced like an elf.

Alinda's eyes were slightly in a trance, she looked at the blue flames, the heavy black knife, and then at the smiling man in front of her. The more she looked, the more she felt familiar, deja vu, but maybe it was her subconscious disbelief that kept her from going. Final level considerations.

"There is no Du Yang, no black girl, only me. Sister Alinda, long time no see, do you still remember me? Do you remember the boy who gave you a headache?" Tang Yan smiled gently, but his eyes were hazy again: "My name is Tang Yan, and I have grown up."

(End of this chapter)