How can the beauty of Sansheng Lian dominate the world

Chapter 319

"Woman, come here!"

Bing Shi sneered coldly, with a seriousness never seen before in his tone.

"But……"

There was a slight grievance in Qingluan's eyes, he actually talked to himself so loudly.

A few black lines climbed up Bingshi's head in an instant, and a sense of frustration arose in his heart.When did I feel so sad?Being controlled by a little woman!

This little woman always loves to be bored with herself, which is really annoying.

Seeing her getting tired of her brother Huofeng, he couldn't help but get angry.

However, seeing her aggrieved appearance now, he still prefers her to get tired of her brother Huofeng.

Anyway, she is her own, no matter what, she is her own empress.

Huofeng looked at Qingluan softly, he knew that she didn't understand anything, and her mother died after giving birth to her, leaving her alone.She has lived with him since she was a child, isolated from the world, except for practicing, she just sits quietly by the lake and looks at the fire lotus all over the sky.

She is a nine-day fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, but she is as innocent as a child.How could he be willing to blame her?As long as she is happy, everything he does is worth it!

As time passed, he witnessed the glory of Emperor Xuanming and Empress Qingluan ascending to the Jiuzhong Hall of Jiyuan Shrine together. He watched her smile so happily, watched Bing Shi set up a harem for her, and watched them fight together. Sifang, looking at the moment when she opened the green luan's water wings above the blue sky, the shock and ecstasy in Bing Shi's eyes seemed to see a treasure that was lost and found again.Since then, Bing Shi's tenderness and affection for her has made all the women in the world envious.

He is like a bystander, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

Only he himself knows how much his heart hurts.

They were so close, but so far away that he couldn't touch them.

Even though she still says her name over and over again.

Even though I still think about her smile again and again.

Even if it still hurts to the extreme over and over again.

Every time I look at the sky with a smile, why is the sky now covered with sad tears?
Drop by drop fell on the heart that was in full swing, soaking in the splendor and blooming faint feelings.

Yaoyao Lingfeng, a long and long return.Long I think, never backfire.There is no end in sight, when will you fly?

Until that day, Bing Shi was besieged by the Heaven Slaughtering Ghost Clan and fell into the abyss of despair and illusion.Qingluan blocked the fatal blow for him without hesitation, and used the technique of burning jade and stone to drive back the sky-killing ghost clan.In the end, he was all ashamed and scattered, leaving only a trace of remnants.Huofeng rushed to the abyss of illusion anxiously, but only saw the body that was about to dissipate.For a moment, he only felt that all thoughts were lost, his heart was broken, his heart was crying, the world collapsed, everything lost its color, and the world was black and white.

Qingluan's pale face was as transparent as fragile glass.Her slender body was tottering in the wind, and the blue silk sash fluttered in a mess.Dressed in a white butterfly dance dress, it made her more refined and ethereal.It is like the dew in the morning, the white clouds after the rain, the morning light at dawn, and the hibiscus out of the water.Her soul turned into a rain of flowers all over the sky, petals fluttering, exuding a mournful beauty.

Huo Feng hugged her delicate body that was about to fall apart tremblingly, blood and tears rolled down from his eyes.Tears, like blood-colored pear blossoms, bloomed on her robe, which was shocking.The eyes of the crystal glaze faded from their original brilliance in an instant, and turned into a dead silence.With long fiery red wavy hair and inches of snow-white, Li Shang is a lifelong poignant beauty.One after another like weeping and complaining: "Qingluan...don't go!"

He looked up to the sky and howled mournfully, and the voice of despair shocked the world.

Qingluan's heart sank suddenly, like a blunt instrument piercing it fiercely, the pain was painful.There was a deep sadness and helplessness in his eyes.

Brother Huofeng, even though you are as far and wide as the blue ocean, you are also infected with melancholy.Between the clear and bright brows, there are endless faint worries, which make people feel inexplicably distressed.

"If you didn't meet me, you would still be happy. Right?"

Qingluan leaned on Huofeng's shoulder, looking at the fluttering rain of flowers, said lightly.

"Even if we never meet again in this life, I will cherish you in my heart."

The indifference and tranquility on Huofeng's face disappeared at this moment, leaving only suffocating sadness and despair.In the crystal-like pupils, there were layers of soft light rippling, steadily spreading into the apex of her heart.

"How long will it be?"

Qingluan's heart skipped a beat, his nose suddenly became sour, and a mist appeared in his eyes.

"Unless my heart stops beating."

Huofeng gently took her jade hand, placed it on his chest, and said solemnly.

"Look, you are also so self-willed, like a silly child."

Tears poured out of Qingluan's eyes, falling into the depths of his soul drop by drop, hot and scorching hot.

My heart hurts astringently.

Huofeng took a deep look at Qingluan, and said slowly:
"For you, why not be willful for a while?"

"Brother Huofeng, if Qingluan still has an afterlife, let me be a teardrop in your heart! Qingluan is willing to sink with you and repay the desolation of this life. Whether you are sad or happy, it is good to have you."

Qingluan's face instantly burst into a beautiful smile, and his body turned into a rain of flowers, flying around.In this life, she owed him too much, so let her use her life to repay it. His whole life is affectionate!
Huofeng felt the moment when Qingluan's soul dissipated, his heart felt like being cut by a sharp blade.

"Qingluan, Qingluan..."

He hated the sky and the earth, hated himself for being powerless.

Drops of bright red blood and tears rolled out from his eye sockets.Sliding down his resolute face, sadness flowed like a river.

The phoenix wept blood, and the heavens and the earth mourned.

With trembling hands, he held a soulless purple flute, and played the last song "Liu Shang Ru Ge" for her.The sound of the mourning flute resounded in the abyss of illusion, and the grass and trees mourned together.Desperate and sad, sad and desolate.The road ahead is long, who is with it?

"Are you willing to save her?"

Suddenly, a vigorous and thick voice resounded through the abyss of illusion, and a huge vague floating figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"I am willing!"

Huofeng shouted without hesitation.

"Are you willing to deprive the soul of the earth, and use Feng Ling, who has condensed a lifetime of cultivation, to condense his soul and experience reincarnation?"

"I am willing!"

"Well, are you willing to promise never to tell her your identity, just silently guarding her side? Until your seal is lifted!"

"I am willing!"

"Then you go!"

A giant hand stretched out towards Huofeng, directly reaching his soul, stripping away the earth soul among the three souls and seven souls, and all his vitality gradually dissipated.

(End of this chapter)