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Chapter 1617 Life is a gathering and joy(1/2)

"Lingling ~~~"

When I turned all the secrets of accomplishment, I felt like I was pulling the gears. With every sound of the gears, my body was located very differently. Sometimes it was day, sometimes it was night, sometimes it was eternal day, and sometimes it was in a barren world, sometimes it was in a jungle.

"call……"

I took a deep breath and tried to refine this secret book, but found that even if the Ascension Realm is perfect, this secret book is the supreme object, and can only be merged a little, but it cannot be completely refine. When my mind was immersed in it, my heart trembled and I realized that this is really a book of time, space, and soul, which can guide you where you want to go.

...

So, holding the secret book of all achievements, I read it bit by bit, my palms were filled with divine power, and suddenly the glow flew away in front of me, and a family of four appeared to be happy together. At that time, I was still sitting in the child's chair, learning to speak, my sister was running around with a windmill, my mother was washing clothes, my father was cleaning up fish of different varieties by the well water, and fishing rods were placed next to it. This was destined to be a sumptuous lunch.

My parents at that time were so young.

I looked at them with a smile on my face.

By the way, Lin Xi! Find Lin Xi!

Just as I was flipping through the secret book, I found... I found nothing. It seemed that Lin Xi's connection with my soul had been cut off. I didn't even know what kind of world I was in, so I could only frown and read the secret book casually, peeking at the ups and downs of the world with a god-like posture. Anyway, time has stopped, and I have time now.

"Swish!"

The Secret Book stopped halfway through the new page, and suddenly the surrounding scenery turned into a place where there was nowhere. In front of the building, a beautiful woman stumbled out, and a few photos fell behind her. The photos were some red pictures, and the heroine was her. She ran while wiping her tears. She stumbled several times, covered in scars.

"Xinyu!"

In the hall, a young man walked out and shouted outside the door, but there was no woman.

I narrowed my eyes and saw that she sat there holding her knees under the flowerbed at night, crying endlessly, and murmured, "Lin Fan, what face do I have to stay by your side? People like me... do I have the right to meet your parents, I...I am redundant to this world..."

I frowned. Is it a love story?

Don't know, turn it over.

...

The Secret Book continued to flip forward. When I stopped, the surrounding scenery changed again, and turned into a midnight. On a bridge, a graceful woman held a bottle of wine in her hand, took a sip, then staggered forward, and then continued to drink a few more sips, and she drank while crying.

"Qin Yun..."

On the side of the road, a young man in casual clothes walked up quickly, holding the woman's shoulders with one hand, his eyes full of regret: "Why are you doing this? Is it interesting to torture yourself?"

The woman named Qin Yun looked up and her smile was full of desolation: "Scholar, do you need to feel sorry for me? Or, if you don't do this, would you want me?"

The young man looked confused and gritted his teeth: "I already have Ling Xue, so I can't give you any promises, but... But if you really want to drink, I will accompany you. Whether to go to the hospital or the bureau, I will accompany you..."

"OK!"

The woman handed him the wine bottle.

Then, there is the story of two drunkards.

I couldn't help but smile slightly as I looked at the end of the story, which was interesting.

...

Turning another page, the scenery around me changed again. This time it was daytime. At the mountain gate with clouds and fairy spirits, a beautiful woman in a war robe and cloak walked over with a donkey. There were heavy boxes on both sides of the donkey. The woman's figure was a bit ethereal. I could see through it. This was just a wisp of soul. Her true body had long since fallen.

And, I know her, and I am my master, Bu Xuanyin.

On the mountain, a young man rushed down. Bu Yixuan, who had a low cultivation level, looked at his sister with a smile and said, "Sister, what's wrong with this wild donkey?"

Bu Xuanyin narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled, "After a big battle, your sister will return safely. Shouldn't she hug her?"

Bu Yixuan smiled lazyly: "It should be!"

"Sister, what's in this box?"

"dowry."

Bu Xuanyin chuckled: "I will give you and Su Yan the dowry, some spiritual stones, magic weapons and other treasures. Su Yan is a lady from a wealthy family. I can marry you... Our Bu Wang Mansion cannot be shabby..."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Bu Yixuan looked at his cousin and smiled and said, "Sister, you look too tired. Why not just take a break here and leave today?"

"No."

Bu Xuanyin shook her head: "I'm leaving soon, don't you hug my sister?"

"oh……"

The boy was a little dull and hugged his sister again, not knowing that her sister was dead. The one who came here to see him was just the soul out of his body.

...

"So Master also has such memories..."

I looked at the picture in front of me and felt moved in my heart. I thought that Master was born to be a lofty ascension state!

Continue to turn the page forward.

"Swish!"

The picture in front of me changed again, and it turned into a small courtyard in a wild village. In the courtyard, an extremely weak young man was lying on a recliner. He looked up at the tree above withering leaves. He coughed violently and could see clearly in my Ascension Realm's eyes that it seemed that he had been poisoned. This toxin had almost destroyed his body.

"ha……"

He leaned in the chair, turned to look out the door, and murmured, "Yiyi, Sister He Yi, don't blame me... I don't want to die in front of you. Instead of making you uncomfortable, it's better to find a place to disappear by myself..."

As he said that, he cried on his back: "Lu Chen, Lu Chen, why did he lose his ambition after he got to this point? What can you do if you miss them again? You are a dying person...what is the right to miss them..."

He turned his head and tears fell down his cheeks: "But... but I really miss them. It would be great if I could see them again..."

He slowly closed his eyes, waited for death, and murmured to himself: "God, can I give you some fun?"

Outside the door, a girl in a skirt listened with her ears on her ears, crying so hard that her shoulders were trembling, and the pear blossoms were raining.

"Follow...fool..."

...

"Where is this story that happened?"

I was a little confused and continued to turn the pages. When the number of pages increased again, the light in front of me turned again. The picture actually appeared in a battlefield scene. Countless cavalry, infantry, spearmen, etc. were besieging a strong city. The three big words "Lanyan City" were engraved on the gate of the city. This name... seems to be familiar.

Under the city, a general held a long sword and pointed straight towards the city, shouting: "Chu Huaijiang! Lanyan City is over, and it is only a matter of time before the imperial capital is captured. You only have thousands of soldiers in the Flying Cavalry Camp. I really think that relying on these thousands of people can resist the 200,000 troops of Wugu City? With your Chu Huaijiang's reputation in the army, as long as you surrender, it will be no problem for His Royal Highness Zhennan to entrust you as a commander, right?"

"Yeah?"

In the city, a young general wearing Rong armor smiled slightly: "I, Chu Huaiyan, have done all my life... I have done good and bad things, but the only thing I can't learn is to be a dog. The King of Zhennan plots to rebel and is ruthless. Now he has killed through the barrier of the empire and has caused so many casualties. You, Long Qianlin, want to be a dog for Qin Yi, but I, Chu Huaiyan, will never do it!"

"What can you do?"

Long Qianlin smiled and said, "Just relying on your thousands of flying cavalry camps to defend the city? What a joke!"

Chu Huaiyan raised his long sword and sneered: "Who said he wanted to defend? I, the four heroes of Lan Yan, are both offensive and defenseful. These thousands of flying cavalry camps... are willing to die to the last one in order to protect His Highness Qin Yin!"

"Then come!"

Long Qianlin shook the flag and said, "Cross the camp, I also want to see how powerful this Yangtianxia Flying Cavalry Camp is!"

Under the city, Chu Huaiyan personally left the city, led thousands of iron cavalry to the formation, and moved forward!

On the city, a beautiful girl came to the scepter with her guqin in her arms, watching the battle formation under the city attack scene, and watching Chu Huaiyan's body dyed blood, her heart was as if she was twisted.

"Xiaoyu, lit the incense of Qilin for me, and then you can escape too." She murmured.

The maid on the side was stunned and tears burst out from her eyes: "Miss, Miss, Xiaoyu won't leave, Xiaoyu will die with you."

"No."

Zeng Xiang turned around and looked at her, her face full of gentleness, and said, "You are still young, you have not met someone worthy of your love, your life is still long, and I... the person I love is there, my love will be destroyed with him. Once Chu Huaiyan dies, what is the meaning of Zeng Xiang's life, right?"

Xiaoyu cried and she was filled with rain: "Miss, Miss..."

"Let's light incense, then leave, be obedient."

"Yes, Miss..."

Xiaoyu lit an incense burner, and the purple incense was very strange, lingering around Zengxiang in strands, while Xiaoyu cried even more fiercely: "Miss, I..."

Zeng Xiang gently tightened the strings of the piano, sorted them one by one, lowered his head, and tears fell on Qin, enduring the crying sound, saying, "Life is to be together, die is to be together. Zeng Xiang has the love of his life, and there is no regret in his death."

Xiaoyu cried and took a few steps back and said, "If there is a next life, I hope the lady can stay with Commander Chu for the rest of her life and never suffer such a distant world. Xiaoyu will go."

As he said that, Xiaoyu jumped and landed under the city covered with rocks as if the morning glow was like a morning glow, silently.

Several guards looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all held their fists and said back.

Under the city, Chu Huaijian, the commander of the Flying Cavalry Camp, had already changed many battle swords, and led the iron cavalry to break through the formation and kill countless enemies, but his own injuries were increasing. The white cloak was almost burned to red, and fewer and fewer people followed him. The Flying Cavalry Camp was wiped out, with only one commander left. At this moment, Chu Huaijian was like a struggling beast in the end.

"Puff puff puff..."

Spears pierced into Chu Huaiyan's body. He seemed to feel no pain. He swung his crazy long sword and brought up a whole piece of heads. He was so shocked that a group of volunteer soldiers retreated one after another. No one dared to step forward again. This commander, known for his talent and ranked one of the four heroes of Lan Yan, was like a crazy beast.

The volunteer soldiers surrounded Chu Huaiyan, but no one dared to kill him.

Chu Huaiyan's body was pressed against the spear, and he knelt there, tears and blood were constantly splashing into the loess. Suddenly, he reached into his arms and used the last power of his life to take out a blood-stained ball. He said with a sound like a mosquito: "A Yao, brother... brother is gone..."

A generation of famous generals died heroically under the capital.

On the city, a woman named Zeng Xiang played a song for Chu Huaiyan to see her off, and fell into incense and died.

Outside the battle formation, Long Qianlin closed his eyes, trembled all over, and said lightly: "No one is allowed to move Chu Huaiyan's body, do you understand?"
To be continued...
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