"Can you touch my face?"
Siren Taryunas grabbed Qingya's right palm with both hands and put his palm against his cheek. Although her body temperature was lower than that of humans, Qingya could still really feel her temperature, her breathing, and even feel her blood flowing under her skin.
But with her standing in front of him alive like this, Qingya wanted to believe that she didn't exist at all.
“When the Creator created me, he gave me part of His wisdom. As time went by, I slowly became able to see some of the gods’ thoughts.
In fact, the Creator has 'died' a long time ago, and everything here is just a flash of His thoughts. In His long sleep, we are just a dream for a moment.
Therefore, I can awaken all the substances here. When their consciousness awakens, the illusory self-deception will not be able to support the structure of this world. Everything will collapse, everything will disappear, and nothing can stop you anymore. "
Siren Taryunas closed his eyes and felt the temperature of Qingya's palm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
"What about you? Everything will disappear, and you will disappear too?"
Siren Tarius did not answer his words and continued to talk to himself:
"Are you feeling sad for me? I'm very happy. But please don't be sad. I was originally a dream of the Creator. One day when this dream ends, I will disappear, just like the foam on the sea.
It's just that I haven't seen the outside world, the sun and the moon, the wind, frost, rain and snow. I have seen such scenes in the memory of the Creator, but I still want to see them with my own eyes and touch them. . "
Her eyes glowed with fluorescence, and the exquisite and clear pearls slid down her cheeks and landed in Qingya's hand.
"I don't need your help. I can cross thousands of mountains and rivers by myself. Just wait for me here. When I come back, I will take you out. Do you hear me?"
Qingya tried his best to stop her, but found that he was firmly imprisoned in place by her, unable to move at all, while the boundless sea outside was gradually fading away.
"I was born in darkness, and I will surely dissipate in darkness. Light is something I can never ask for. However, in these hundred centuries, there is no moment that is more worth remembering than today. Travelers from afar, Can you please call my name one more time?"
"Siren Taryunas, I have owed too much to others. Do you want me to feel guilty about you forever?"
"This is the name the Creator gave me. Now I don't like it. Can you give me a new name?"
The beautiful Siren ignored any words Qing Ya said. She knew that everything the young man in front of her said now was to stop her.
"good……,"
Qingya promised her with a trembling voice.
"Do you know snowflakes? In the outside world, when the weather is cold, snowflakes will fall from the sky. Each of them has six petals, as pure as flawless crystal, but they will soon melt and leave the sky. You disappeared into the world, so I called you Qingxue. Do you like this name?
Qing Ya put his forehead on hers and whispered in her ear. Outside the cabin, the boundless sea flew away like yellow sand. After a while, this world will no longer exist.
"Qingxue, Qingxue..."
She silently recited her name, tears forming in the corners of her eyes and her smile blooming like flowers.
"You won't feel guilty. When you wake up from the dream, the Creator will forget everything, and the world will completely forget me. You have never had memories related to me. Today's dream is the most cherished time for me."
The swaying passenger ship also drifted away like gravel. Soon, I would no longer be able to see her eyes.
"Goodbye, traveler from afar, I wish you a smooth journey."
Qingya wanted to hold her hands, but the fine sand on her fingertips would only flow away faster the harder she pressed, and she couldn't catch anything.
No, I can't just watch her disappear in front of me, I must do something.
Qing Ming, if you really have a spirit, if you can control life and death in the underworld, can you keep her here? She just wants to take a look at the outside world. What's wrong with this?
Since the Creator created life, he should let her live according to her own wishes. If her gods ignore it, let me respond.
The long black night bloomed with bright red flowers, and the soul-singing long song reached the end of the ocean. The faint fluorescence above the blue sky brought back the light snow that had originally dissipated. As long as my heart desires, my destiny can still be reversed.
When all the dust settled, Qing Ya held up the sword and saw an exquisite mermaid statue emerging on the sword body under the sword grid. She entangled the fish tail on the reef, holding the sea pearl in one hand, and soaking it in the sea water with the other hand. When Qingya looked into the eyes of the statue, it seemed that the statue was smiling into her own eyes.
In this world, there will always be a power that can transcend the boundaries of the law and do the impossible. Although this world has collapsed, as long as I still remember you, you will always exist. We will definitely see each other again one day in heaven and on earth.
Caressing the mermaid relief on the sword, the surrounding world has been completely annihilated, the vast sea has disappeared, and the place has returned to the way it was at the beginning. But Qingya was no longer confused. The young man raised his sword and flew into the distance again.
On the ethereal fairy mountain, Qiu Chiyu was pulled by a bracelet made of white smoke with one hand, and held Hua Qing'er with the other hand, climbing the long steps of Qingyun step by step.
At this moment, she could clearly feel that it was the immortal soul in the huge amethyst dragon bone above that was calling her.
Dragon bones are usually as crystal clear as white jade, and they rest in the wilderness of time above Yingzhou. Although the body has been destroyed, if one day the fairy mountain is invaded, the dragon bones forgotten in time will come to the world again and drive away all intruders. Therefore, the power of the dragon clan will not weaken because of the fall of the Dragon King. This is why they have always stood One of the reasons for being at the top of the world.
But Qiu Chiyu had never heard of any ancestor who left an amethyst-like keel, so when she saw it with her own eyes, she didn't believe her eyes for a moment.
Climbing up the Qingyun Staircase, Qiu Chiyun and Hua Qing'er have reached the depths of the sky thousands of miles above. The night sky here is clean and transparent. Under the lavender skylight, the night is within reach, and the electric light shines in the distant clouds, illuminating some corners.
Finally, the two of them reached the end of the long steps and arrived on top of the huge dragon skull.
"Are you the current dragon bloodline?"
No one spoke around, but in Qiu Chiyu's mind, a majestic yet charming voice sounded. It was the immortal dragon soul communicating with his soul.
"Senior, I am just a descendant of the Dragon Clan with incomplete blood. The real Dragon Clan should still live on the Yingzhou Fairy Mountain in the sea."
Qiu Chiyu answered cautiously.
"It turns out that you are also a loser who was exiled to the sea. So in the outside world, how many years has it been in the Cambrian Era?"
Era is a unit of time that generally only appears in mythological stories. Qingxue walked alone in the dark for a hundred epochs, which is one thousand two hundred years, and one epoch is one hundred and twenty thousand years.
"Senior, ten thousand years have passed since the distant Cambrian Era, and now it is the Ordovician Era."
For a long time, this space fell into a dead silence. Ten thousand years of time have passed through this long night of suffering, and how many tens of thousands of years have to wait before I can see the light of day again?
"well……"
All the emotions turned into a long sigh.
Billions of years ago, as the king of the dragon clan, she commanded hundreds of thousands of dragons. Even the heavenly dragons, one of the eight tribes around the Buddha, were also her subordinates.
She can control the wind and lightning, create thousands of things, and can easily turn clouds and rain with all the power in the world. At that time, the sky was hers, the ocean was hers, and she could come and go as she pleased even above the sky.
It is said that the treasures she collected have been able to refill an area of the sea into a new continent.
It's just that she is too playful and has not lived in Yingzhou for many years, and her subordinates have gradually become disloyal. Because she was too naive and believed too much in her own power, when the thorn dragon nails made from the sacrifice of one hundred thousand dragon bones penetrated her chest, she still did not believe what she saw.
The severe pain of her heart being pierced made her stand on her toes to stabilize her body and prevent her from falling. After killing everyone present with the power of thunder, she dragged the dragon's blood continuously spurting out. The body fled Yingzhou.
The purple dragon's blood paved a heavenly path in the sky. To this day, standing by the East China Sea and looking at the Fairy Mountain, you can still see a lavender cloud stretching into the distance. It was her blood that dyed the sky. color.
When she was dying, there were still tens of thousands of rebels chasing her. She was too powerful and they would not give up until they saw her body.
She gave up her noble dragon body and turned into the most ordinary human being, seeking a glimmer of hope in the deep mountains and dense forests, but there was nowhere in the vast world for her to stop.
Finally, in the endless forest sea of the Polar Ridge, she discovered that there was a huge hole underground. After she exhausted all her strength to open up this illusory space, her fire of life burned to the end. .
The female corpse lying outside the forest deceived the pursuers, and they saw with their own eyes that the Dragon King's corpse fell into mud in the world like a piece of swaying duckweed.
But she still never died. Her immortal soul slept in this dark world. The boundless loneliness made her almost lose her mind, so she created small worlds or interfered with the habits of some nearby creatures to send some of her own. lonely.
The day of yesterday cannot be left behind, the sea will eventually be exhausted, and the dead people are already in the dark, wandering around. Ten thousand years have passed in this world. When I think back to the days when I could respond to a hundred responses, it is just a passing cloud.
