Chapter 72： I have been waiting for you for thousands of years

The heart of beauty is for everyone, even a monk, there are seven emotions and six desires. Those who can truly be heartless, thoughtless, and desireless, are afraid that they have already become the pinnacle of fairy gods and have detached from this world. .

"Sister Tang, you should thank me. If it was not me, you could run away. If you don't go, you are afraid that I will be bullied. Song Ning remembers this kindness." Song Ning solemnly said.

Tang Yue squeezed her pink lips, shell teeth gently bit her lips twice, her toes slightly raised, but in the end she did nothing but just said, "You are my little brother, how can I throw it away You don't care. "

"I knew that Sister would answer like this, Sister, do you want to take me to see the Huahai? Even the people of Leng's want to see the Huahai, and there must be some wonders in that Huahai." Song Ning turned to the topic .

Tang Yue slapped his head: "Oh, thank you for reminding me that I was really broken by the cold family's popularity just now. Let's go quickly, otherwise we will be too late. I will tell you that this peculiarity of flowers The reason is that it only appears at this time of the year, and the time is not long. If there is a flash of flowers, there is a mystery in the sea of ​​flowers. It is said that the monk may have a chance after seeing it. "

Tang Yue said while holding Song Ning's hand and hurried forward.

Song Ning felt the greasy feeling from Tang Yue's soft little hand, and when she thought of the cold-hearted person just now, she couldn't help but redden her ears.

Huahai is located on the edge of Liuhe City, to be precise, outside Liuhe City.

When Song Ning and Tang Yue arrived, the sea of ​​flowers had already emerged. They finally squeezed into the crowd and held the idea of ​​being scolded, but they found that the people around them were dull and their expressions were dull, as if they were fascinated by something. Similarly, not just mortals, even monks.

Hum ~

Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao suddenly felt their bodies tremble, as if the earth was shaking, they looked forward, and the sea of ​​flowers caught their eyes!

Thousands of colorful flowers, under the night sky, dreamlike, gleaming light.

Each flicker of light is like the heartbeat of a person. Not only does the light cater to the heart, but also the heart corresponds to the light.

Each undulation of the wave just happened to coincide with the breath, as if it had been practiced thousands of times.

Song Ning and Tang Yue are also addicted to this color, just a moment, their surrounding world is full of petals, full of fragrance, full of warmth.

In this sea of ​​flowers, Song Ning looked out, the sky and the earth were petals, the petals were all around, and the petals fluttered in mid-air, except for the petals, it seemed that there was nothing ...

wrong!

Song Ning looked away, and suddenly saw a well in the distance. In a world full of petals, the well looked so dazzling and lonely.

The well was far away from Song Ning, so far away, but Song Ning had just bought a step and suddenly came to the well.

This well ... quaint and long.

Compared with the whole flowery world, this well is broken, but Song Ning can't feel the beauty of the flying around at this moment, and can't feel the nose lingering, just want to stick out his head and take a look at the end of this well What is it.

He raised his head and reached the center of the wellhead.

"This is ..." Song Ning's eyes lit up. There was no water in the well. Why did he reflect his appearance?

Sitting on the top of the mountain by myself, I can't tell which mountain it is, but I always feel that the mountain is high and high, as if it has reached the horizon, and it seems that you can reach the stars by reaching out.

There is also a woman in her arms, a cold but haggard, sad but charming woman, this woman ... exactly the same as Leng Yuexiao!

Behind herself, there is another woman. For some reason, she always gives a kind of demonishness, and it seems that she is not human.

Song Ning was shocked. Is this ... a dream?

Just when Song Ning wondered, when the picture changed, Song Ning saw in front of him, thousands of people, there are countless in the end, but in the eyes, they are not human. From these people, Song Ning actually saw Mu Xuezhao!

Since Song Ning was born till now, I have never seen so many people. What is going on here? Why do you appear in this picture? Is it ... a dream?

For Song Ning, it may just be a dream. If it were not a dream, how could it be that there were so many people he knew?

suddenly!

With a sharp cry, Song Ningcha was deafened in both ears. He covered his ears and found that the picture in the well had changed to that woman who was full of enchantment.

This woman is so beautiful, endlessly flamboyant, and she is as pure as Qinglian white snow. She stands there, watching Song Ning quietly, her eyes deep, as if she can travel thousands of miles.

Behind her, there are nine floating ... tails!

hiss!

Song Ning took a breath, and the whole person was a little bit spirited. He quickly backed away, and the picture in front of him disappeared. At this moment, a voice came from all over the world. He had never heard this voice, but he always felt The voice came from the enchanted woman.

"Shemale is different. I have been waiting for you thousands of years before I finally wait for you. Master, you have to wait for me, you have to wait for me, not much. In another thousand years, I can break through the cage, as long as the millennium ..."

As long as ... millennia ...

A positive voice boomed, echoing and tingling in Song Ning's mind, and a moment later, Song Ning's mind was blank, as if everything that had just happened was unprecedented.

He hammered his head hard.

What happened just now ...

It seems ... it seems to see something, but why can't I remember anything?

"I remember ... that place ... doesn't seem to be a petal?" Song Ning said to herself.

But in his eyes, the sky and the earth are petals, and the petals are all around, and the petals are floating in the air. Apart from the petals, there seems to be nothing ...

Fragrant and pleasant, floral nose.

Song Ning smiled: "It's normal for such a beautiful scene to be momentarily distracted."

Hum ~

Song Ning shook his body, detached from the world of petals, he looked around, and everyone around him was in the same state as him.

"Good, amazing ..." Tang Yue said: "Little brother, did you see it just now?"

"Well! I saw it." Song Ning readily responded: "It's so beautiful. I don't know how this flower sea was formed. It's so amazing."

It's just that, for some reason, when Song Ning said this, there was always a sense of loss in his heart. This kind of feeling was very weak, so weak that he didn't even know why he appeared.

But Song Ning understood that what he had just appeared in that sea of ​​flowers must be an illusion.

Tang Yue was also very happy: "It's amazing, I just felt that the whole world is petals, but ... just I always feel like I saw something else, as if I had another dream in my dream, but in the end Remember, young teacher, do you feel that way too? "