Sheng Lingyuan had such a question, in fact, he just rembered the old thing and ntioned it casually. He didn't expect to hear any serious answer--it was many years ago, and he was not even impressed, let alone seriousness in the world. Xuanyuan who has been full for three thousand years.
At that ti, Xuan Ye in the Demon Sword was still a half-old child. When he was a teenager, he was terrified of fear. When he turned back after a few years, most of them only had a laugh. Besides, Xuan Yuan, who was a sword spirit, was petted by him when he was young. He was not afraid of anything except for the cris of Ayabuchi's resentnt, but he did not have any grievances, except for fear of small problems such as ghosts and blackness. Sheng Lingyuan also Can't think of any serious "fear" he can have.
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He glanced back at the white mist outside with interest, saying that the ghost stories of that era were not as "interesting" as contemporary.
Who knows, Xuan Yuan paused a little while listening to it, and then said casually, "What, I don't rember."
The pause was a bit subtle, and what Sheng Lingyuan was about, I imdiately heard sothing else.
At the sa ti, Xuan Ye couldn't help but looked at him… and gave him a white look, but when his wings were closed, the surroundings were very dark. He thought that Sheng Lingyuan was unconscious and focused, so he glared secretly, and was very Quickly covered up: "I saw the pit they dug ..."
Sheng Lingyuan's heart moved suddenly and he squeezed his wrist: "You wait."
He suddenly rembered that Xuanyuan seed to be just before and after and began to close his thoughts to him frequently.
At the beginning, Xiao Jianling learned to actively cut off the connection between the mind and spirit. In fact, it was revenge on Sheng Lingyuan's unilateral "autism". Later, I didn't know if it was a habit or how to do it. The idea that the two people had no communication with each other beca the norm-after all, they were too big. It's hard to et as frankly as a kid. Sheng Lingyuan himself had such an indescribable thought, and also deliberately pretended to avoid it. So they dodged each other. Later, in the past few years, they only shared part of their senses. Unless they encountered special occasions or special events, they would no longer share the sea.
Sheng Lingyuan didn't dare to expect the sword spirit to have anything other than his brothers and sisters in Duling Palace from the mory of Xuan Yuan. After three thousand years, they suddenly t, and then they kept arguing. , Clean up the ss, life and death, a lot of things passed by, but all beco small details-for example, Xiao Jianling to him ... when was it?
Sheng Lingyuan's gaze lit up in the darkness, the corners of his mouth flickered slightly: "Does it have anything to do with ?"
No wonder I pretend to have amnesia after waking up.
Now that I think of it, when the Demon Sword Spirit was born, it was forged by blood and fire. Although the character was naive and childish because of racial defects, how could the spirit be so fragile? Sheng Lingyuan was also young at that ti, but he was confused, and he was confused by him. He was afraid to stimulate him and protect him from asking Dan Li.
Xuan Yuan: "I said I forgot."
Sheng Lingyuan: "I don't believe it."
Xuan Yuan turned around and slipped: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to fill the pit, Pharaoh they have been trapped all night."
Sheng Lingyuan didn't let go: "Well, what's the worry, this empty shell is not hurting people, just for them to exercise courage."
Xuan Yuan: "Isn't ntal harm hurt? Your Majesty, be a personal person!"
After speaking, he was struggling with hair and rushing forward, but didn't hear the footsteps behind him. Xuan Yuan couldn't help but look back and saw Sheng Lingyuan put his hands in his pockets, standing in place, the other Only then did he grab his hand and hang it under his nose, as if slling sothing. The feathers on his hair glowed naturally in the place where the spirit of the demon was strong, and diffused from behind him. The outline of the backlight and the features were inlaid. A layer of hazy gold.
He couldn't see clearly, but Xuanzhen felt that his eyes had a gentler smile than the years.
"Patriarch," Langzhong heard He Lingyuan say, "I did n’t say how much I followed when I was young, and I haven't had a half sentence for you all the ti. What makes you misunderstand?"
Xuan Yuan suddenly could not help thinking of the ti when the magic sword ca out of the sheath—in fact, it was the first ti he saw Sheng Lingyuan. He used the eyes of Sheng Lingyuan. There was no such clear mirror in that era, and Sheng Lingyuan was not okay. People who play in the mirror can only glance occasionally in front of the copper mirror at the water's edge to see a rough picture.
He thought that this man could not be cooked any more, but just looked at it from another angle. Who knew that as soon as he opened his eyes, he fell into the eyes of the young emperor and drowned into a water ghost who would never turn over. He was the first The reaction was to cover her thoughts tightly, leaving the sea blank.
"love at first sight."
Xuan Ye didn't open her mouth when she spoke, and those words rolled over the tip of her tongue, like a humming toothache.
Sheng Lingyuan didn't know if he didn't hear it clearly or intentionally: "What?"
"I said I ... heh," Xuan Yuan cleared his throat, turned and walked towards the pit, "my ... I ... seed to be sullen."
Although it was not a good word, Sheng Lingyuan instantly understood what he ant, and then he paused, and then with a good temper, cursed and said, "Presumptuous."
"Isn't that what? The world is not good, people are not full, they are generally stunted, and they all have dishes. I have never seen anything in the world. I see a bunch of crooked lon and jujube every day, and I suddenly see one. Those with good facial features were blinded by dog ????eyes. Besides ... "
Besides, in the relationship between the two since childhood, Sheng Lingyuan's so-called "don't go wrong" is very unnatural in itself.
For example, once when Sheng Lingyuan was taking a bath, Xuan Yuan ran in to urge him. In fact, they have shared the knowledge of the sea since they were young. There was nothing to avoid, Sheng Lingyuan was also because of this. At first, he resisted and showed nothing unnatural, until he was urged several tis by Xuan Yuan. He had no choice but to climb out of the water and carry his clothes back. Gone by the way-Her Majesty, who had not reached the crown, knew how to face.
Xuan Ye was full of thoughts to urge him to take himself out to play, but he didn't pay much attention to anything else, but he was so back, and suddenly there was only the back that was quickly covered by clothes ... Sheng Lingyuan didn't care about it in panic Rub carefully, and add clothes layer by layer. The water marks on the back ridge are like flowers inside the wall that can't be closed. Pushed to the outside, and should be together with the wet long hair inside and outside, a shadow of a shadow, revealing sothing else.
So what caused Sheng Lingyuan to go out that day? Where did the two go after they went out, Xuan Ye didn't rember it anymore, there was only one back in his head.
Sheng Lingyuan asked, "What more?"
"... Besides, I wasn't blind at the ti," Xuan Ye returned to God, sour, "I see the piles of human and humanoids who later ca down and looked at each other and all took you back as son-in-law. the aning of."
The retired emperor whose cap was said to be "unified by the face" was not unhappy, and the smile on his face deepened a bit: "I said why you always asked
for trouble at that ti."
They were intercepted on the way back from Kitahara, just because the various ethnic groups were condensing.
At that ti, the new queen was vacant, not to ntion a young man with a good youth, a big man with a broken arm and a broken leg, and so wanted a political marriage. After each tribe is gathered, after the blood is sworn into the alliance, there must be such an "introduction object
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