usatvline Chapter 389 Chang'an, you've lost.
Chapter 389 Chang'an, you've lost.
She tiptoed and whispered something in Qianqiu Chang'an's ear.
Zhongli Yueluo also wanted to know what she had said, since she herself felt like picking her toes after watching that part.
Is this the image that Qianqiu Chang'an hopes she will have?
He should know he'll never get someone like her.
Qianqiu Chang'an blushed and her hands trembled slightly as she grabbed Zhongli Yueluo's shoulder.
Do you really believe that?
Zhongli Yueluo nodded: "I said before that if you become the Wood Lord, we will travel to the Demon Realm together."
"But can I really do it?" Qianqiu Chang'an still had some hesitation in her heart.
Perhaps he already knew that everything before him was an illusion, otherwise Zhongli Yueluo wouldn't have said such things to him.
Zhongli Yueluo's consciousness looked at the two of them, and she also wanted to know what she had said!
"Do you need me to say it again?"
Qianqiu Chang'an blushed and waved his hand, but Zhongli Yueluo looked at him with amusement and insisted on speaking.
"You're good-looking, and I like good-looking people."
Just one sentence, and he blushed like that? This Qianqiu Chang'an is far too innocent!
Zhongli Yueluo ran her fingers across Qianqiu Chang'an's cheek, her eyes revealing no deception.
There was no combing as usual, and you could clearly feel the warmth of her fingertips.
Gently take his hand and slowly stroke it to your cheek, letting him enjoy this moment of warmth.
"We can't stay here any longer, we need to get out of here quickly. Look what's over there?"
Zhongli Yueluo pointed to a bright red spot in the distance, like a road sign.
Qianqiu Chang'an walked forward, but Zhongli Yueluo did not follow: "Yueluo, why aren't you coming?"
Zhongli Yueluo walked to the railing and looked at the calm water.
At this moment, Qianqiu Chang'an noticed that Zhongli Yueluo's reflection could not be seen on the water's surface.
What a hell!
When the wind blows, it stirs her hair, and you can almost smell her fragrance. You can also faintly see a purple aura surrounding her.
Then I saw the flowers in the distance slowly become blurry and indistinct, and the world gradually faded in color.
"Yue Luo!"
"Chang'an, would you like to stay for a cup of tea? Hmm?" She tilted her head and brushed her messy hair aside.
He could obviously see that something was wrong, but the woman in front of him was clearly her!
"Oh, right, I also picked a flower earlier, it's pretty."
When Zhongli Yueluo opened her hand, a faded flower appeared in it. It was impossible to tell what color it originally was, but it was now gray.
"Hold on, and you can leave."
Qianqiu Changhuan took the flowers and then held her hand. It was an indescribable, ethereal feeling, devoid of any warmth.
It's as if your hand is holding the air.
Her eyes crinkled into crescents, and her smile was genuine and pure. How could she possibly smile like that at her?
Her smiles towards him always carried a hint of aloofness; she only showed such smiles to a select few.
He grabbed the flower, wanting to lead Zhongli Yueluo, who was in front of him, away with him.
But it was all for naught.
She was standing there, and he just couldn't catch her.
"Chang'an, you've lost."
Zhongli Yueluo walked back without looking back. Qianqiu Chang'an's hands trembled slightly. Why! Why!
"Yueluo, don't go that way, you'll fall into the water!"
Zhongli Yueluo, however, went further and further away, while Qianqiu Chang'an remained in the same place, watching the world fade away.
The flower in his hand gradually withered, and the distant light became dimmer and dimmer. If he didn't get out soon, he would be trapped here.
It's not death I'd say, but what I'll see next is an endless nightmare.
With a determined look, he turned his back and ran toward the point of light, watching the petals in his hand wither faster and faster until they finally turned to dust.
Don't let him step out of that point of light at the last moment, only then leaving the realm and beginning the formal trial.
He observed that there was no one around and the environment was completely unfamiliar. In the deep forest, this could be considered his home ground.
Skilled in woodworking, he could glean information from plants and quickly pinpoint the central route.
Several magical beasts suddenly appeared along the way, but none of them were a match for Qianqiu Chang'an.
He had no intention of getting entangled with these magical beasts; he just wanted to get to the center point as quickly as possible.
However, those monsters kept harassing and pestering him. He fought a bitter battle in the jungle, but he was afraid of damaging the flower that had already withered.
He carefully folded the powder in his handkerchief, even though it was just a pile of powder.
He closed his eyes, and green light flowed around him as he made hand seals and chanted incantations.
The vines behind them seemed to come alive, quickly wrapping around the magical beasts.
The magical beasts were not to be outdone; they could drain his magic power through his vines.
After several struggles, his clothes were torn to shreds, but the handkerchief in his bosom remained intact.
No one can touch the pure land in his heart; if they do, they will surely die.
Throughout the ages, the gentle and refined gentleman in Chang'an gradually sheds his former self, transforming into the capable and independent Lord Mu.
The first thing you must learn is to be decisive in killing!
As he chanted incantations and made hand seals, a green sword appeared in his hand, imbued with at least seventy percent of his magical power.
The green waves swept out by the sword startled the birds in the forest, while the magical beasts merely blinked.
They were then cut in half at the waist, and vines sprouted from their blood. This was the first formal killing in the Thousand Autumns of Chang'an.
When the monster dissipated and turned into spots of light, he sat on the ground, surrounded by a field of flowers.
But that colorless flower will never bloom again, and he will never again feel that warm hand touching his cheek.
Now he knows that what he just experienced may have been the realm that Huo Jun mentioned, and it seems that he has not been able to get out of the realm.
He absentmindedly fiddled with the flowers and plants on the ground, then sighed. He couldn't believe... he actually liked them.
I feel that all my magical power has been drained away, and I have no strength left.
I need to lie on this lawn for a while to recover.
There's no rush to get to the center point, since he's already lost.
Close your eyes and enjoy the breeze.
It's a pity there's only the scent of flowers and trees, not her scent.
After Zhongli Yueluo watched everything unfold in her mind, she found this situation truly magical.
But she felt no pity for Qianqiu Chang'an, because it was all inevitable.
She could even float beside Qianqiu Chang'an, lightly poking his face with her finger, and he would suddenly open his eyes.
It's a real, familiar touch, you can even feel yourself on Zhongli Yueluo across the distance.
"Miss Yueluo..."
Zhongli Yueluo was startled. She was just a consciousness, yet he could sense her?
But the next time she opened her eyes and blinked, she felt her consciousness being pulled to another scene.
What exactly is the Fire Lord's intention? Is he going to inexplicably give her a hundred years of magical power?
Before them lay the beast-racing arena, where Su Fengjun and Chang Yuxuan rode their steeds, their dashing figures captivating all who beheld them.