Chapter 34 Chapter Thirty-Three Fireworks Have Been Youthful

A cry of eagle sounded on the top of Yushan Mountain.What followed was bursts of melodious music.Groups of Nether Islanders wearing crane cloaks slowly came up the stairs.They couldn't stand on the top of Yushan Mountain, so they surrounded the ridge and the mountainside in circles.They are still covered with sea mud, but there is a small flower pinned to the front of their clothes. The colors are red, yellow and purple, which come from the sea of ​​bee flowers. The little flowers swayed in the mountain wind, reflecting a hint of joy on their originally miserable faces, and they looked up at the sky.Holding a musical instrument in his hand, he played a curly sound.

The balance hangs on the jade plate outside the cliff, sinking slowly.Dozens of Nether Islanders manipulated the balance, lowering the rope to the bottom of the cliff, and then pulling it up little by little. Xiaoluan was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, standing on the jade plate. The wedding dress, like a blooming flower, hung down along her slender body, and was laid out layer by layer on the white jade plate. It was so white and light, like the snow in the sky, it would never melt for ten thousand years. Only the unique butterfly silk on Nether Island can weave such magnificent clothes.This kind of butterfly is called Xueliuli. Its wings are as thin as a cicada's wings and as transparent as glass. It only grows on the southernmost cliff of Luojia Mountain and feeds on the wind and dew from the sea.The chrysalis is buried deep in the crevices of the rocks, and it takes ten years to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.But only one day to live.

Xue Liuli lives and dies at night, her life is as short as a mayfly, but she has amazing beauty and the most steadfast love.The moment they break their shells, they will choose their mates. In that short day of life, the two butterflies fly wing to wing over the sea, squandering all the beauty they owed for ten years.In the evening, they faced each other, and after spitting out silk that was as crystal as tears, they turned into dust together. The butterfly silk of Xueliuli is so light and thin that it is almost impossible to see, just like a wisp of rain, a piece of light cloud, or a drop of tear that happens to fall in the sky.Extremely difficult to collect, extremely difficult to weave.How long and meticulous preparations are needed to weave strands into silk, accumulate silk into strands, and finally make such a wedding dress; what kind of love and hope does its owner have in order to wear it on his body?

Xiaoluan smiled, standing on the huge jade plate, her eyes fixed on Zhuo Wangsun through the peach blossoms falling from the top of Luojia Mountain. She is sixteen years old.The girl's softness and charm are vividly displayed on her body.Like a sleeping butterfly trapped in a crevice of a rock, when it breaks out of its cocoon and waits for ten years for another day to bloom, even the sky can't help but sigh. She gently opened her arms to Zhuo Wangsun, and a pale and sweet smile bloomed: "Brother." Zhuo Wangsun was slightly shocked.Even Zhuo Wangsun saw her beauty for the first time.From the age of thirteen to sixteen, the change from a girl to a girl is enough to shock everyone.

He urged his internal energy to float down onto the jade plate.Manipulated by the people from Nether Island, the balance only oscillated slightly, but it stopped sinking.He gently hugged Xiaoluan.For the first time, he hesitated a bit. Xiaoluan looked up at him and smiled.A burst of tenderness rushed towards his face, which caught him off guard.This is the little Luan he is not familiar with. Xiaoluan stretched out her arms, wrapped them around his neck, and pressed her forehead against his chest as before.Her beautiful hair brushed his chin lightly, but what he smelled was no longer the faint scent of medicine, but the fragrance of a blooming girl.This made him feel a little emotional, followed by a burst of pain.

When it blooms, it will also wither.He will never be able to keep anything.Although the heart-changing technique is in front of her eyes, she will never suffer from the pain of blooming again, but.Somehow, he still felt a pang of soreness.It was the same sadness as he was about to lose Xiaoluan. Due to his true luck, Zhuo Wangsun took her to the top of Yushan, and then put her down gently: "Xiao Luan, I found a doctor to treat your illness. From now on, you don't need to take medicine anymore." Xiaoluan smiled, as if she didn't care about all this, she just asked seriously: "Brother, am I pretty?" As she spoke, she held up the corner of her skirt and twirled lightly.At this moment, she is the only elf who is worthy of the beauty of this Jade Mountain. All living beings are nothing but filthy floating dust in the world.

It seems that a piece of falling snow blocked Zhuo Wangsun's eyes, causing faint ripples in his eyes: "It's very beautiful." She slid her fingers over the layers of skirts, and sighed softly: "This is specially woven for you. It took ten days and ten nights to finish weaving." Ten days and ten nights, thousands of threads, sixteen years of worry, and more than five thousand eight hundred days of waiting were all woven into this pure white and flawless wedding dress inch by inch. Ten days and ten nights, for others, may be only one-third of a month, or one-thirtieth of a year.One-two-thousandth of a lifetime.But for her, it was almost all the rest of her life.

Xiaoluan raised her head, her eyes were as clear as glass: "Brother, do you still remember that you said you would marry me?" Zhuo Wangsun was silent.Yes, in the vast world, he only made such a promise for her. After a long time, he took Xiaoluan's hand: "Are you really willing to marry me?" Xiaoluan had the most beautiful smile on her face: "Of course I do. I like my brother the most." Zhuo Wangsun gently pulled her into his arms. In the breeze on the top of the mountain, he raised his head and declared to the endless sky: "Today, I, Zhuo Wangsun, and Bu Xiaoluan married, and we will never leave. If you break this promise, people and gods will hate it. The proof, the reincarnation of the years is the proof!" As he said, he knelt down on the ground.

This is the first time for him to kneel before the heaven and earth.Only at this moment, his heart became simpler than ever.As long as she is willing, everything he has can be given up.Dignity, glory, pride, fame.He is willing to give everything for her, without asking for anything in return. Xiaoluan buried her head in Zhuo Wangsun's chest, sobbing softly, tears stained his clothes. On the top of Yushan Mountain, it seemed that they were the only ones left, holding hands tightly, bowing down under the sky.At that moment, the gods were speechless, forever and ever. Slowly, Xiaoluan raised her head and stared at him from a breath away.Slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Brother, we still need a witness."

"Okay. All the people on this peak are our witnesses." Xiaoluan shook her head: "No, I don't want so much." Her smile was innocent, "Aunt Yan said that when a girl gets married, her parents have to hand her over to the groom. But I was very young. Without my parents, there is only one person in this world who treats me best..." She raised her head and looked at Xiangsi who was tied to the stone pillar, "Sister, would you like to hand me over to him for my parents?" Zhuo Wangsun hugged her and looked at Acacia. Xiangsi's whole body trembled, she stared at Xiaoluan blankly, as if she didn't understand what happened.

"Sister Xiangsi, would you like to bless my wedding?" Xiaoluan's smile was as pure as a glass of fresh snow. Xiangsi stared blankly at Xiaoluan.Does she really understand what it all means?Life after life, forever, or is it just a game for little girls to put on light gauze and dress up as brides? She suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart, the wind on Yushan was like a sharp knife, stirring gently in her body.She didn't even dare to look into those glazed eyes. Xiangsi suddenly remembered that she had never dared to face those eyes.She left Huayin Pavilion again and again.I would rather wander in the rivers and lakes, is it also to escape from these two glass-like rays of light?Because this home, the place where she became the master of the first quarter moon, is there a softness that she dare not and does not want to face? That was her sin.At this moment, looking at her, asked softly: "Will you bless me?" Only by hurting yourself can you achieve perfection: "I...will..." Xiaoluan smiled sweetly, turned around briskly, and looked up at Zhuo Wangsun: "Brother, she agreed." Zhuo Wangsun nodded lightly. Xiaoluan stared at Xiangsi intently, but said to Zhuo Wangsun: "Brother, would you like to repeat what you just said to our witnesses?" Xiangsi's body shook slightly. At this moment, Xiao Luan felt strange.Her eyes are no longer as transparent as colored glaze, but a little bit jealous, a little bit complaining, a little bit provocative.This makes her look less like a crystal carved flower and more like a real maiden doing naughty and innocent pranks for love. Acacia's heart twitched slightly.For so many years, Zhuo Wangsun and her have also had a romantic relationship, and they almost never deliberately avoided Xiaoluan.Because in their hearts, she is just a child who needs to be taken care of all the time.The two of them did not expect that Xiao Luan had gradually grown up over the years.Love is the most magical and vicious wizard, quietly filling her heart with jealousy and sourness. Is this revenge?Acacia's smile was a little bitter.Even so, it's just a child's temper, why should he care, why should he care?However, for some reason, when she heard that oath, her heart ached like it was broken. This oath is also her desire.For so many years, how many times, it was in a dream, but I never dared to hope that one day, I could listen to him.Unexpectedly, he really said it.Every word is so firm and persistent, engraved with time and reincarnation.The only difference is that the person listening is Xiaoluan.How can I bear to do it again? Xiangsi stared blankly at Zhuo Wangsun, not knowing what to say.Zhuo Wangsun didn't look at her, but said calmly: "Today, I, Zhuo Wangsun and Bu Xiaoluan got married, and we will never leave. If we break this covenant, people and gods will hate it. The heaven, earth, sun and moon are the proofs, and the cycle of time is the proof." !" Xiangsi closed her eyes suddenly, tears wet the skirt of her clothes. Xiao Luan smiled with satisfaction.Gently closing his eyes, the long eyelashes cast a magnificent shadow on his face.She raised her head and turned to Zhuo Wangsun: "Brother, it's time to kiss me." Zhuo Wangsun's body shook suddenly.Acacia's breathing also stopped at this moment. Zhuo Wangsun hugged Xiaoluan and suddenly felt panicked.His body was completely stiff, and he couldn't make any movements.Xiaoluan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a blush appeared on her snow-white cheeks, as if she was full of anticipation. a long time.The mountains are speechless, and in the silent night sky, it seems that only the years are whispering. Slowly, a icy smile bloomed from the corner of Xiaoluan's mouth, and she said softly: "The daughter of the enemy, can't I kiss you?" Her hand was suddenly clenched, and she gently placed it on Zhuo Wangsun's chest. Zhuo Wangsun groaned in pain and staggered back.The inexhaustible zhenqi in his body suddenly dried up and could no longer function at all. His sky-reaching cultivation base was completely frozen in this instant! He raised his head in horror, but at this moment, he found a cluster of faint blue light shining from Xiaoluan's body.Light surrounded her like a butterfly surrounding a flower of ice and snow. She gently raised her hand, and the glistening light surrounded her fingers, like the ripples of the Ganges.Her movements were not fast, one by one she formed the seals, but no one in the world could stop her movements. As if fate in reincarnation, Zhuo Wangsun looked at her helplessly, and pressed his palm heavily on his chest.The unforgettable pain instantly penetrated his body, and Zhuo Wangsun let out a roar.Huo Ran remembered the name of this move: "Ganges Mahamudra!" He felt that his stagnant zhenqi was triggered by this palm, but it was completely out of his control. It exploded in his body, and the blood in his whole body suddenly boiled, as if to roast him into ashes inch by inch. Xiaoluan smiled softly: "That's right. Brother, this is the only move in the world that can kill you - the Ganges Mahamudra. Sister Danzhen passed it on to me because I am the only one in the world who can kill you." Got your man." She nestled gently in Zhuo Wangsun's arms, but Zhuo Wangsun staggered and almost couldn't stand upright.The power of Ganges Mahamudra is boundless, indeed it is the only way to kill him.No matter what, he never imagined that Xiaoluan would use this trick, and Xiaoluan would want to kill him! Xiaoluan twirled the hair on his lapel, and leaned gently on his chest, as if listening to his frantic heartbeat: "Brother, will you die? If you die, will my father be happy? " Zhuo Wangsun's heartstrings twitched.Bu Xiaoluan's father was Bu Jianchen, the former Yuan Fu of Huayin Pavilion.Since the death of Changkong, the backbone of the previous pavilion, the Huayin Pavilion has had no owner for more than ten years.Bu Jianchen holds the power in the pavilion.He wholeheartedly assists Guo Ao to take the position, and wants to clear Zhuo Wangsun from Huayin Pavilion.In the following united war.Zhuo Wangsun defeated Guo Ao, won the position of pavilion master, and destroyed all the opposing forces in the pavilion.Bu Jianchen was desperate.Before he died, he entrusted Xiaoluan to him, and then killed him willingly, and died under his sword. The hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable.Now, is Xiaoluan avenging her father?And all she did was just to avenge her father? He smiled wryly, and tried hard to push Xiaoluan away, but the trauma to his body was too severe, and he couldn't even do this simple movement.He staggered and fell to one knee on the ground, just like when he prayed to heaven and earth just now. Fresh blood overflowed from his body, slowly dyeing Xiaoluan's wedding dress bloody.