Reverend Insanity

In the confusion, Zhao Liyun was taken to a small secret room.

"Where is this?" She opened her eyes and looked around.

This chamber is very quiet, with a quietness deep into the bone marrow, seemingly deeply immersed in every brick in this chamber, in every inch of the wall.

The secret room is not bright, a dark, candle-like light, like silk, lingering in it, barely let Zhao see the clouds.

"Come here." From this light, an old and old voice is heard.

Zhao Liyun said according to the words, to the place where the sound came.

Going closer, she found a person who was consistent with the voice and still old and old.

She is the elder elder of Lingyuanzhai.

The elders of the elders looked at Zhao Weiyun with deep eyes, and watched the love of Zhao’s shoulders.

Her eyes moved slightly and calmed down quickly.

"Your Majesty." Too great elders.

Zhao Liyun only thinks that the old man, although he is old, has met for the first time, but he has found that she has a kind of supreme power. In the plain tone, there is a force that people have to obey.

So Zhao Weiyun looked down and she saw a futon on the masonry.

She kneeled on the futon on her knees, her upper body straight, her eyes fixed on the old man in front of her eyes.

The old man said: "Look straight ahead."

Zhao Piyun looked straight ahead, the light in the secret room suddenly brightened, and Zhao’s voice was screaming, and he could not help but widen his eyes.

Because she saw it clearly, on the wall in front of her, it was covered with dense, stone-like jade.

"These are the plaques, and every name on the brand is the fairy of Lingyuanzhai. From the first generation to the present..." The elders of Taishang slowly and authentically.

Zhao Pyunyun's breathing suddenly rushed, her eyes glanced at the wall in front of her, these countless cards, so that she was dazzled.

In the top left corner, the first name tag is hung, and the name of the first generation fairy is on it.

The second generation of fairy, named Yu Yu.

The third generation of fairy is Huixin.

......

She also saw the name of Mo Yao, Pity, etc., which made her familiar.

Zhao Weiyun looked at these names, and breathing became more and more difficult. She is like a child, looking up at the sky in the night, watching the shining stars in the sky.

She knows that these names are the stars of the celestial world. Every generation of fairy tales of Lingyuanzhai is almost all the famous immortals of Zhongzhou! They are extraordinary and unconventional. They are like pearls, chained together, inherited from the past, and intertwined with the spirit of the Zhai Chuang, a long history of countless splendor and glory.

Zhao Liyun looked a bit idiotic. At this time, the elders were too embarrassed to say: "From today, you are the contemporary fairy of my spiritual fast. Your plaque will be hung on the last one on the wall. ”

At this moment, the heart of Zhao Liyun suddenly paused.

She widened her eyes and looked at the old lady next to her. There were countless doubts in the surprise: "How come? I am not dreaming? According to the rules of the spirit, I am not qualified, I..."

She said that she suddenly thought of something, and then she quickly shifted her gaze and looked at the love of her shoulders. He said: "Is this the reason for this embarrassment?"

The elder elders nodded slightly: "This is love. Hey, you have got love. You recognize."

Zhao Liyun was in a coma, and when he woke up, he was already in this secret room.

She is not clear, what is love. But she knows that the love fairy is the town of the spirit of the fast!

"It's hard to be this. It's love. Hey?!" Zhao Piyun's body trembled, and the tone went away.

The elder elders nodded slightly again.

Zhao Liyun gasped a few breaths, and the great joy came to her heart, and then quickly overflowed, letting her feel the feeling of being surrounded by great happiness.

But this kind of happiness came too suddenly, too big. She didn't even have a happy expression, but she showed a hint of fear and uneasiness.

She is afraid that all this is fake, she is worried that it is just a dream after her coma.

So she widened her eyes and asked nervously to the elders of the elders: "Why?"

Why is this, there are too many problems involved.

Why is love. Will you choose her?

Why did she become the fairy of Lingyuanzhai?

What happened because of all this?

The elders of Taishang did not answer directly, but sighed long and then sighed: "You must have read "The ancestral ancestors", in one of them, it is said."

The ancestors got love, courage and betrayal, and he no longer couldn’t move because of fear.

He continued to move forward.

On this day, he walked on the road and heard a voice coming from behind him: "Man, I can find you. You go slowly, wait for me."

The ancestors stopped their steps and turned their heads to see a snowman rushing to him.

"What are you doing, Xuemin." The ancestors asked curiously.

Xuemin Jiaofeng said: "I have found you." I am the most powerful snowman in the tribe. The snow people are afraid of fire. I have to prove that this is not the case. I have traveled the world and have conquered the sky. The light of the Minghua round of fire, the underground Qingshen stone fire, and the sea of ​​the thundering fire. But I recently heard that there is a fourth kind of fire in the world, called the fire of love. Once it burns, can put All the life in the world is burned to ashes. I don't believe, I heard that you just got love. Hey, so I want to give it a try."

"Fire of love?" The ancestors were curious, and he was the first to hear.

So he called out love. Hey, he asked, "Hey, oh, can you make a fire of love?"

Love. He replied: "I can and can't."

The ancestors and the snowmen were very strange, and they asked, "What can and can't?"

Love. He explained: "I can, because I want to send out the fire of love, I can't. I can't, because I can't do it alone, I have to have at least two hearts."

"Two hearts?" The Xuemin had some concerns, and she took her heart out of her chest.

This heart is very strong and tough, exuding a crush.

Xuemin said: "This is my conquest, but unfortunately I only have one heart."

The ancestors said: "Nothing. I also have a heart."

The ancestors had a heart, but he gave this heart to hope.

He later had a lonely heart, and his heart was in his own heart.

He still has an unwilling heart.

So this time, he took out the unwillingness.

Unwilling to dry up, thin and small, this is because the heart of this heart is almost annihilated. In the ordinary abyss, the ancestors used their almost all their efforts to pour out the achievements of the vegetation.

Love. I flew into the heart of unwillingness and flew out. Fly to the heart of conquest and fly out again.

It flew into the air and said, "Well, you want the fire of love, just take two hearts and collide."

The Xuemin and the ancestors each held a conquering heart and unwillingness, and they collided with each other.

With a bang, Mars was created.

Mars will rise when it sees the wind, and it will burn into a flame.

The fire of love!

The flame of love burns on the unwilling heart of the ancestors, and in the blink of an eye, this heart is burned into nothing.

People are dumbfounded.

Love. Rave: "Love has its own price, and people are willing."

The snowmen laughed happily: "Management, fortunately, you have two hearts, or you will die if you don't have a heart."

Then the snow people looked at the conquering heart in their palms.

The flame of love envelopes this heart, but makes the heart shine brighter and brighter.

The snow people don't care about the earth: "What, the fire of love, there is a virtual watch, there is no heat of the light of the Huaihua, there is no heavy fire of the green stone, there is no frenzy of the fire."

She said, she will fully conquer the heart in her own mind.

However, next, she had a flame in her body, like a snowflake in the sun, and began to melt quickly.

She was shocked and hurriedly fanned out in an attempt to put out the flame of love.

But the fire of love is invincible.

In the end, the snowmen completely melted, leaving only one heart, burning with a huge flame.

The ancestors were very surprised. He felt the power of the snowman, but she did not expect her to disappear completely.

"The flame of love is terrible." The people were amazed.

Love. But you said: "The result of love is different from heart to heart. The heart of the snow people is the heart of conquest, and your heart is unwilling, and it is burned out. So it caused such a result. In fact, the fire of love burns and there are good results."

The results of love are different, and each love is an adventure.

The ancestors suddenly remembered something, excitedly said: "Love. Hey, you just said that love can make people willingly ~www.readwn.com~ This is great, I want to love the feather people, let them fly for me willingly, Save the daughter of the ordinary abyss for me."

Just at this time, a voice came out: "Father, father."

From the flame ignited by the conquering heart, a boy came out.

He is Yan Huang Lei Ze.

Yan Huang Lei Ze invested in the embrace of his ancestors and called: "Father, father, I have my sister. I support you, let's save the sister together."

The ancestors smiled and smiled, stroking the head of Yanhuang Lei Ze: "My son, you are so sensible!"

The ancestors took Yan Lan Lei Ze and re-started. Soon after, they returned to the gathering place of the Yumin.

The ancestors took out their own loneliness and said to the feather people: "Do you have heart?"

The feather people replied: "We all have the heart of freedom."

The ancestors smiled and said: "Let's let us fall in love. I also have a heart, I still have love. Hehe."

The feathers all shook their heads: "The heart of freedom will burn in the flames of love."

The process of pursuing love is the process of loss of freedom.

The ancestors insisted: "The result of love varies from heart to heart. Don't just look at one heart, I still have a lonely heart."

But no matter how the ancestors persuaded, the feather people did not agree.

Ps: Love. Hey, these words are always blocked, I am also drunk. 〖Unfinished to be continued〗