Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

Just when Mei Xue was puzzled by the whereabouts of the mark of the Big Dipper, on the huge body of the Ghost Emperor, the pattern of the Big Dipper that disappeared on the blood-drinking sword suddenly flashed past.

Then a starlight shot up into the sky, once again interpreting the astrology of the Big Dipper in the sky of Santuchuan.

The first star of the Big Dipper, Tianshu.

The second star of the Big Dipper, Tianxuan.

The third star of the Big Dipper, Tianji.

The fourth star of the Big Dipper, Tianquan.

The fifth star of the Big Dipper, Yuheng.

The sixth star of the Big Dipper, Kaiyang.

The seventh star of the Big Dipper, shake light.

This time, it was the starlight of the real Big Dipper. Not only was the arrangement exactly the same as what Mei Xue had seen in Dragon Holding a Candle's memory, but the distant meaning contained in it had surpassed Mei Xue's superficial memory of looking at flowers on horseback.

The cold and long-lasting brilliant starlight is really the true attitude of the Big Dipper hanging in the extreme northern galaxy in the ancient prehistoric era.

"It's so beautiful..." Mei Xue couldn't help admiring the seven beautiful stars in the sky.

"Yes." Huang Quan's figure quietly appeared beside the crystal on the ghost emperor's shoulder, looking at the beautiful Big Dipper with infinite murderous intent together with Mei Xue, his big transparent eyes were full of smiles.

Then, Huang Quan softly sang an ancient ballad, praising love, the ballad of the two people who may have missed it in their fate.

"Like twinkling stars in the infinite night sky, our hearts are intertwined and inseparable, even if we cannot hold hands,

As long as we keep in mind..."

The cold and distant Big Dipper in the sky seemed to feel the attention of the two people on the ground, and the starlight became more brilliant, and the sense of boundlessness that had been passed down from the ancient times to this era also quietly fell from the sky.

The meaning of the infinite starry sky penetrated all obstacles, even the ghost emperor's abyss barrier didn't react at all, just like that reflected into Mei Xue's eyes.

Because in this world of seas and mountains, only Mei Xue has ever really seen the scenery of this starry sky, and once felt the vastness of that sky.

There is no need to practice any kind of visualization technique at all, what exists in Mei Xue's mind is the real galaxy, the bright starry sky that has been broken as early as the ancient prehistoric era.

This is a gift left to Mei Xue by the Candle Dragon who once mastered the sky and stars and was the guardian of the prehistoric world. It is a treasure she left for her little lover.

The starlight fell, and the cold and brilliant infinite starlight spontaneously chose Mei Xue, and chose him who had the memory of the past Zhoutian stars.

The first star of the Big Dipper, Tianshu.

The second star of the Big Dipper, Tianxuan.

The third star of the Big Dipper, Tianji.

The fourth star of the Big Dipper, Tianquan.

The fifth star of the Big Dipper, Yuheng.

The sixth star of the Big Dipper, Kaiyang.

The seventh star of the Big Dipper, shake light.

From Tianshu to Yaoguang, the fragments of the Big Dipper left in this era of seas and mountains all fell into Mei Xue's eyes, entered his heart, and then happily entered the small world where Mengmeng was.

As a result, around the eternal lamp that illuminates the sky and the earth, there are seven more stars lined up quietly. These are the memories of stars that transcend time and space, and they are the heritage from the prehistoric that Mei Xue unconsciously reclaimed.

Although compared with the incomparably dazzling Big Dipper in the prehistoric sky, these seven stars that can only illuminate hundreds of miles around seem too young, but they are out-and-out fragments of the Big Dipper. You comprehend the treasure of the Seven Star Big Dipper Sword.

It is not clear whether the fragments of these stardust made the Big Dipper, or the Big Dipper revived the memory of these stardust, but after the fall of the Big Dipper, the memories of these stardust were passed down by the Big Dipper's family from generation to generation. Protect them until the last blood drinker who inherited the power of Beidou Jianjun's bloodline summoned them.

Then, there is the story of the encounter between the fragments of the Big Dipper lost in the memory of the times and the only primordial species that inherited the memory of the ancient star.

Therefore, Yin Xue, who finally learned all the truth, laughed.

Because, his mission, the mission of their family has finally been completed.

The ancient family originated from the Big Dipper Sword Lord, started because of the stardust fragments of the Big Dipper, and ended quietly because of these stardust fragments.

The stardust fragments drifting in the seas and mountains finally found their owner, the owner of the memory of the stars who was more qualified than Beidou Jianjun, returned to the place where they belonged like a wanderer returning home.

The eternal eternal candle welcomes the return of these wanderers. In the ancient and prehistoric era, they were also entangled in love with the ruler of the heaven, earth and stars—the dragon holding the candle.

"Welcome back, Big Dipper." The cute little hand held the lantern in his hand, and smiled at the seven stubborn little guys who survived the catastrophe of the broken galaxy.

The seven little stars cheered and could not help but dance beside Mengmeng, because they felt the older and more vicissitudes of Mengmeng's aura, the aura from the ancient star ruler Candle Dragon.

In the sky, the star shadows of the Big Dipper appeared more clearly. Although it was just a projection, no matter in outline or posture, they were far beyond the seven stars shown by the blood-drinking Seven Star Big Dipper Sword by countless times.

This is the real Big Dipper, the ruling star that bred infinite killing power in the ancient prehistoric era.

After admiring the Big Dipper in the sky to her heart's content, Mei Xue finally turned her gaze to the earth beneath her feet.

Only the wreckage of white-clothed war ghosts and the huge pool of blood still bubbling remained on the vast and desolate land, and the surrounding air was filled with a terrible smell of blood. Especially in the big blood pool of more than ten meters, Mei Xue always felt that if it was left like this, some terrible ghost would be bred in it sooner or later.

"Don't worry, Dad, look at the stars in the sky, they have already pointed out the way out." Huang Quan smiled softly, pointing his white fingers at the Big Dipper in the sky, and said romantically.

Mei Xue looked up, and found that the Big Dipper hanging in the sky really had other secrets, especially the light shining on the last fluctuating star of the seven stars was extraordinarily bright, which seemed to imply something.

Looking in the direction guided by the fluttering light, Mei Xue saw a turbulent Styx River, and an unknown area with a terrifying ghostly aura beyond the river.

In the track of the killing game deduced on the roof slate, there is the central area of ​​Santuchuan where the three Styx Rivers intersect, which can be said to be a place of absolute death and a dangerous area that cannot be invaded.

"It's really there?" Mei Xue looked at the unknown area shrouded in thicker ghost fog, feeling a little suspicious.

Among other things, the Styx river that contains endless ghost energy is very dangerous. Of all the ghosts that Mei Xue has seen in the Santu River, not even the group of murderous white-clothed war ghosts dared to approach that area casually. The Styx, obviously, has great horrors in it.

"Yes, that should be the only exit of Santu River." Huang Quan smelled the bloody smell in the air comfortably, showing a drunken blush.

This bloody smell is a terrible curse to ordinary people, full of ghostly death, but it is a great tonic for her.

Because she is Huang Quan, a devil who has inherited the blood power of Nether Huang Quan's mother.

"How do we cross the river?" Mei Xue tried to manipulate the Ghost Emperor to take a few steps forward, but the deadly sense of danger became clearer and clearer, which meant that the Styx River was by no means as simple as it seemed, or even as powerful as it is now. The point where he can't compete.

It might be okay for the ghost emperor's body to fall into this Styx river, but his words are hard to say. This Styx river is like the destination of all living beings. It contains the power of extinction of all things, and ordinary people are not allowed to cross it.

"Leave it to me, Dad." Huang Quan stretched out his hands, as confident and happy as before the battle between the ghost emperor and the group of white-clothed warriors.

Then, softly, she sang a non-human song, a call song for the underworld and death.

"All things will eventually die and turn into wandering butterflies."

"The feeling at this moment is so dazzling, it can also be youth or poisonous fruit. I only hope that there are butterflies flying in the fragrant land."

"The wish of all living beings in the world, the desire in the heart, is nothing but an illusion, and the endless voices in the world will eventually rest in peace."

"The appearance of all living beings in the world."

"The yearning of all beings in the world."

"The heartbeat of all beings in the world."

"The eyes of all beings in the world."

"The warmth of all beings in the world."

"All, turn into flying butterflies for me."

Amid Huang Quan's whispers, beautiful butterflies began to fly out of her body. They were not the kind of ice butterflies that freeze the body and soul that the ghostly Huang Quan's body turned into, but elegant and mysterious crimson butterflies. The transparent wings were dyed red with a touch of blood, which was so beautiful that it made people's heart beat and frightened them.

These butterflies with crimson transparent wings quietly flew to the wreckage of countless white-clothed war ghosts, and flew to the blood pool left by the ghost emperor, and then all the wreckage and all the blood disappeared on the land of Santuchuan little by little. .

This is the unique Butterfly of the Underworld, a Butterfly of the Underworld that was born from death and dances with death.

With the disappearance of corpses all over the ground, these red butterflies containing the breath of the underworld appear more coquettish, more beautiful, especially those that have absorbed the blood of the ghost emperor, their transparent wings are almost completely dyed deep red, like a perfect piece of paper. Perfect work of art.

Mei Xue hugged Nether Huang Quan and stood beside Huang Quan. The moment the golden-feathered jade-faced nine-tailed fox transformed into Huang Quan disappeared because of the time limit, he was automatically ejected from the ghost emperor's body.

Obviously, this is a security measure Huang Quan took to protect him, otherwise, if he remains connected to the Ghost Emperor and does not have the bonus of being transformed into a nine-tailed fox with a golden hair and jade face, he will simply not be able to bear the astronomical information transmitted by the Ghost Emperor's nerves.

The eyes of the ghost emperor who lost his controller dimmed, and the surrounding abyss barriers also disappeared without a trace, looking like a large stone statue.

After absorbing the wreckage of all the white-clothed war ghosts and the remaining blood of the ghost emperor, countless red ghost butterflies took the initiative to fly to the Styx River, and then started a huge project.

The butterflies of the underworld are automatically arranged together, and then stacked up layer by layer. A butterfly bridge is erected on the Styx River, which has nothing at all. The Styx River under the bridge has waves from time to time. , the color of the red butterfly stained by the water of the Styx River will instantly fade, obviously suffering from some terrible erosion.

"Come on!" Huang Quan looked at the darkened red butterflies with some distress, and gave the order to charge to the Ghost Emperor without hesitation.

The ghost emperor who has lost his core has almost 99% of its functions frozen, but a simple sprint can still be done. Under Huang Quan's simple manipulation, the ghost emperor is almost like the wind stepping on the ground built by countless red butterflies. crossed the terrible river Styx on the raised bridge.

The instant after the Ghost Emperor rushed across the Styx River, the countless red butterflies seemed to have consumed all their strength, becoming transparent one by one. Fortunately, he exhausted his last bit of strength and flew back to Huang Quan's side precariously, but unfortunately, he fell into the Styx River powerlessly, and was instantly swallowed by the water of the Styx River without even a single wave splashing.

After taking back all the red butterflies that could be recovered into her body, Huang Quan's face was full of fatigue. Obviously, the mass death of the red butterflies was also a very serious loss for her.

But it was all worth it, because she had already seen the exit, the only road sign that left Santuchuan.

"Dad, keep going forward, no matter what calls you, never turn back, no matter what voices tempt you, never look back."

"Keep, keep going, there is the end point, as long as you go there, Dad can go back."

Huang Quan's eyes became more and more sleepy, and after telling Mei Xue the last reminder, her figure finally completely disappeared on the ghost emperor's shoulder.

The moment Huang Quan disappeared, the ghost emperor's huge body also began to shrink rapidly, from a ten-meter-high behemoth to a palm-sized statue that landed on Mei Xue's hand.

If she hadn't witnessed all this happening with her own eyes, Mei Xue would never have imagined that the lifelike statue in her palm was actually the Ghost Emperor.

Putting the statue of the Ghost Emperor in her arms, Mei Xue had time to look at the scenery in front of her.

The land in the middle of Santuchuan is very strange, not only is there no grass or tree, even the mass graves that are everywhere in Santuchuan can not be seen.

There are no ghosts, no enemies, or even anything that can move. The only reference is a path on the ground that extends to nowhere.

Now, Mei Xue was standing at the starting point of this path, with a half-person-high stone tablet in front of her.

"The road to the underworld, those who enter have no return." After reading the words on the stone tablet, Mei Xue finally knew what road she was going to take.

In the legends of the seas and mountains, all the dead have to go through a road before they can be reincarnated. That is the ghostly way called "Yellow Spring". in front of.

According to legend, the end of this road is the end of reincarnation, and once it reaches the end, it is the end of this life and the beginning of another life.

However, Mei Xue believed in Huang Quan and her daughter.

"Go straight ahead." Keeping Huang Quan's reminder in mind, Mei Xue hugged Nether Huang Quan and started to move forward.

In the first step, Meixue heard a voice, a cute voice that did not belong to humans.

"Ah!" That was the cute and pitiful cry of the little fox, as if telling Mei Xue, I'm hungry, please feed me quickly!

Mei Xue smiled dumbly, and continued to move forward. No matter how cute the little fox was, she would never call him at this time.

After the little fox yelled "Ah Woo" a few times, he changed into an energetic and heroic voice:

"Love Saint, wait for me, I'm coming too!"

Mei Xue stopped for a step, sighed, and then moved on.

Huang Fei, Huang Fei, you shouldn't have died so young, right?

"Love Saint! Wait for me! Don't leave me here alone!" Huang Fei's voice became mournful, and then Mei Xue left him behind.

"Mei Xue, have you forgotten?"

"Mei Xue, it's me, I'm Xiao Liu." The two sound similar, but there are different voices in the subtleties, which makes Mei Xue stunned.

One of them was indeed Xiao Liu's voice that he knew, but who was the other voice and why he didn't have the slightest impression.

"You heartless, big liar!" The voice that Mei Xue didn't recognize suddenly became angry, as if she had sensed the confusion in Mei Xue's heart.

"Obviously you have confessed to me, how can you forget!"

"That's right, Mei Xue confessed to her sister." Xiao Liu's voice was a little envious and a little regretful, because she should have been confessed at that time, but it wasn't her.

"Sorry, I can't remember." Although she really wanted to look back to see who the unknown voice was behind, Mei Xue finally chose to move forward.

"Mei Xue, are you willing to take care of Xiao Jiu?"

"Don't forget that today, you and she will conclude a contract that will never leave each other. From now on, you will take care of her and protect her. Wherever you go, she will go there; where you stay, she will stay there ...will you love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her as you love yourself. Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, and remain true to her until the end of the world?

"As my witness, the two of you will always be together. Thanks to the seas and mountains, let you meet in the most beautiful place, the most beautiful season, and the most beautiful age. When you hold her hand, there will be no more Let go. She will be your unique baby, the only one in your life, and you will love her, love her, and take care of her."

"Whether you are rich or poor, whether the environment is good or bad, whether you are sick or healthy, you will always be together. In the future, the two of you will hold hands together, go through it together, watch the ebb and flow of the tide together, and savor the flavors of life together."

"As long as there is sunshine, it is your happy home."

"I, Qingqiu Jiuyue, give you the best wishes."

That was the ceremony that the golden-feathered jade-faced nine-tailed fox princess performed for Mei Xue and Xiao Jiu, and it was also the most gentle and beautiful expression of that princess that Mei Xue had seen.

It turned out that at some point, the figure of the golden-haired and jade-faced nine-tailed fox princess also entered his heart?

That's why I heard her voice on this road, recalling her voice and smile.

Mei Xue sighed softly, then continued to move forward with her arms in the Netherworld.

Until, he heard that voice again, the whisper of the person he once regarded as his sister and the person he would always need to protect.

"ink!"

"Bai..." Mei Xue paused, and then moved forward even faster.

Don't look back, don't turn around, not because of Huang Quan's urging, but because he doesn't want to touch that wound again, the pain that even Da Zi Zai Hui Sword can't cut off.

Because she is not only one of his past nine hundred and ninety-nine relationships, but also the one and only sister that he cannot forget.