Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1518 How much do you know about flowers falling in dreams (end)
The woman in front of her tilted her head and looked confused, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

"I'm not staying here anymore, I want to go out! Let me out, you witch!"

The great guardian struggled desperately in the spring water, but except for his facial expression, he seemed to be frozen in the water and could not move at all.

He panicked and cursed incoherently, the loud voice made Yan Huan frown in dissatisfaction.

She raised her hand and silently recited a sentence of Lingjue, and sealed his mouth.

It was finally quiet.

The big protector stared at Yan Huan with tearing eyes, and his meridians burst with qi, but the angrier he got, the more severe pain was torn inside his body, and he had no intention of scolding Mo Nian anymore because of the pain.

He felt that he was going to be torn apart by this source!
He tried his best to look at the Kongyuan Sect master from the corner of his eyes, the blackness on his face was getting weaker and weaker, why...

The evil spirit in the suzerain is slowly dissipating, but he is slowly being swallowed up?

The blue veins on the big protector's forehead popped up, his eyes were empty, and finally he became lax, his whole body went limp, and he sank into the source.

From the beginning to the end, he never thought that it was the man in black who told him where the source was, who made up a deadly deception for him.

Another dead soul offering sacrifices to the spring.

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It was like having a long, long dream, sleeping for a long time, and can't remember anything after waking up.

Yan Huan struggled to open his eyes, his whole body was weak, not only his brain was numb after sleeping for too long, but his body also couldn't lift his strength.

The bed is covered with mandarin ducks playing in the water and lotus curtains, the red color is still so new and festive, and it still has the happiness of marriage at that time.

The scent of osmanthus wafting in from the window, sweet and greasy, reminded her of the sweet osmanthus cake her mother made for her when she was a child, and the scene of competing with Zhuang Zhou outside the courtyard.

Every time in the competition, Zhuang Zhou will show some flaws in the last few moves, so that she can easily defeat him.

He knew that she was arrogant by nature, even if it was just an ordinary little match, she would feel unhappy if she lost, although she could see all the flaws he made, and regarded it as his little romance.

This is...her and Zhuang Zhou's new house.

It was they who grew up together, far away from the intrigue in the rivers and lakes, in a quiet town.

Yan Huan propped up his body and looked inside the enclosure. It was still the same as when she left, and even the comb on the dressing table was still the same as when she finished using it for the last time.

Wait, can she see?
Didn't she give Quan Ling her eyes in exchange?

She looked into her eyes in the mirror, they were as black as ink, and as deep as obsidian.

Strangely, the pupils of these eyes are not her original ones.

Who gave her new eyes?

How could she be here?

She remembered...Zhuang Zhou was in the source to cleanse the evil energy in her body, and she shook the source with her own soul, and in the end it was so painful that she lost consciousness in the source.

and then?
It seems that I have been in a dream all the time, and now I wake up and can't remember what dream I had.

What about Zhuang Zhou?
Has Yuanquan eliminated the evil energy in his body?Since she is in the new house, is he also there?
Yan Huan raised the curtain of the inner room, and walked outside the courtyard. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard was in full bloom in golden autumn. She stood in front of the stone table and sniffed the familiar sweet scent, and the wooden door creaked slightly behind her.

When the visitor saw her, he immediately froze in place, staring at her blankly, even Kun, who was flapping his long fins, was stunned.

She smiled softly, tenderly and beautifully, and brought tears to her eyes.

"Master."

[Mo Nian, until the end of the year, I will still depend on you for life and death. 】

(Finish)

(End of this chapter)