Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 387 Alone?

The silver moon is shining high in the sky, and its bright and clear light shines on the world.

The clear spring in the mountains is bright and transparent, gradually reflecting Sen Yue's face.

Sen Yue looked like a young man, wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe, with an upright posture and his white hair casually draped over his shoulders, falling like a waterfall.

His eyes are as deep as an ancient well.

At this moment, he was practicing the dream magic.

His heart moved, and inspiration suddenly came to him, and he thought of his beautiful dream.

"Wow..."

Before his eyes, the calm spring was shaking violently and spinning madly, as if sucking in everything in the world and drawing it into the spring.

But in fact, the mountains are quiet and nothing has changed.

A breeze blew, and his eyes flickered with reflections.

……

"Brother, brother, do I look good today?"

Eight-year-old Senwei put her hands on her hips, jumped in front of Senyue, and showed off her new year clothes.

The robe was as white as snow, with scarlet and red magpie flags interspersed throughout, sparkling like the robe of a god or fairy.

Senwei, who was already delicate and graceful, became even more adorable, like a fairy from the fairyland.

"Haha, that's beautiful, beautiful." Sen Yue laughed, picked up his sister and spun her around.

The happy time passed slowly amidst my sister's bell-like laughter.

The mother and father standing by would look at them with a smile on their faces.

As for her younger sister Sen Hui, she hugged her aunt's thighs tightly, leaned back slightly, and looked up at them.

Unlike other great saints in Xuanyu who have three wives and four concubines and a large harem.

His father, Hanwu Yazun, was cautious in love and had only one wife and one concubine. He was considered too different by the other great saints and was regarded as a hermit.

It is also because of this that the father is extremely attentive to the education and training of each of his children.

If he doesn't want to be involved in the world anymore, then let him wander around in the mountains, free and in harmony with the world.

He wanted to start practicing, so he looked for the best Taoist scripture of longevity to lay the foundation for him and spent his energy to baptize him.

He knew that his own talent and hard work were indispensable for him to step into the realm of Young Venerables.

But the support of the father is equally important.

In fact, this is the biggest factor that creates a huge gap between him and Su Dao, Guang Huang and others.

until……

"Crash..."

The clear spring in the mountains swirled again, rolling and surging, like waves crashing against the shore, with clouds rising and splashing countless water.

Every splash of water projects a piece of tiny images, narrating Mori Yue's decision.

……

"The long-cherished wish of our ancestors?"

"Comparable to the Holy Lord of Lightning, comparable to the Taoist Lord of Immortality, and comparable to the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor?"

At fifteen that year, I was about to become enlightened.

On the eve of his awakening, Sen Yue accepted the trial under the watchful eyes of many elders of the Sen family.

At that moment, under the protection of her father, Mori Yue didn't have to give an answer immediately.

From then on, he turned into a free and unrestrained cloud and crane, traveling freely among the mountains and hills.

The sky that year was almost always azure blue, with clear skies all the time, and sometimes divine rays of light and rainbows could be seen.

Accompanying him were groups of ordinary white cranes.

They skimmed the water together, shuttled through the woods together, and jumped from high altitudes together.

happy.

very happy.

But happiness always seems short-lived.

But the pain is heart-wrenching and unforgettable.

Time is cruel and takes away everything.

The white cranes around him either fell into the bear's paw, died in the tiger's mouth, or fell into the shark's mouth.

The first time these things happened, he would feel sad, but he could still barely convince himself.

Because he knew how powerful his father, Cambrian Yazun, was.

It can be said that he will basically never encounter such a situation in his life.

However, as one old crane after another approached the end of their lives and gradually withered away in front of him, he felt a little confused.

In particular, a white crane he had raised since childhood died and stared at him with great reluctance.

At that moment, he panicked.

He suddenly realized that under the ruthless knife of time, no matter how heroic or brilliant you are, you will never be outdone.

In the end, you are nothing more than a handful of earth, dissipating in the wind.

This is true for everyone from the most powerful to the smallest ant.

No one can escape, everyone has to face death!

unless……

"Fairyland!" Sen Yue's eyes were deep.

The fairyland, or perhaps immortality, is the spiritual antidote he is looking for.

From that moment on, a black fog gradually emerged in the depths of his heart.

Finally, under the attention of many elders, he resolutely took on the responsibility.

He wanted to follow the path of an emperor, a different path from his father.

It's him, the crane!

He is the evil dragon!

He has always been himself, Morizuki!
But as he walked along, he gradually discovered: "Every emperor is a lonely man. The more talented and ambitious he is, the more he is young and strong, the more so."

……

……

The clear springs in the mountains no longer ripple or swirl, but remain peaceful.

Sen Yue lowered her eyes and stared at the water silently.

He saw his reflection, the free-spirited crane, and the dark evil dragon beneath the crane.

Sen Yue murmured: "Am I a lonely person?"

Not long after, his eyes turned cold and firm again.

With a bang, a ball of pink light mist formed, like a dream, as if reflecting all the beauty in the world, allowing everyone to see what they think in their hearts.

This ball of pink light mist spread rapidly and soon filled the mountains, looking extremely strange.

The secret of beautiful dreams is now under your control!
The next moment, Sen Yue stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance at the sky.

The image of the Great Sun Dragon Girl immediately appeared in his mind.

As both of them are young venerables of the time and the destiny of an area, they both carry too much on their shoulders.

No one can lose, no one can afford to lose!
Once anyone fails in this competition, his accumulation will be completely wiped out.

Start all over again?

No one lacks the courage to start over again.

However, on the path of cultivation, what one often fights for is that tiny glimmer of hope.

Once you miss it, you will never have another chance.

In particular, there are new generation figures such as the ancestor of Kunpeng and the White Tiger Demon Lord, who are silently staring at their backs.

Ancestor of Kunpeng... Sen Yue's eyes became deep.

At this moment, he made up his mind.

After his sister Senwei returns, he will teach Fang Yang the method of one secret, two aspects.

Doing so is good for Fang Yang and for himself as well.

He can continue to keep Fang Yang within the range that he can control.

Fang Yang can be the first general under his command. He can fight with him in all directions and even shift the situation in the dream world.

The reason why he considered giving Fang Yang the method of one or two aspects after his sister Senwei returned.

It was because without his sister Sen Wei, he had no one to check and balance Fang Yang.

You can't ask him to do it himself, right?
How could an emperor personally come out to fight with his subjects?
Of course, he could also use another sister, Sen Hui, to restrain Fang Yang.

But doing so would only cause division and arouse Fang Yang's hatred, and put his sister Sen Hui in a difficult situation.

Even his father Cambrian would be disappointed in him.

"I am definitely not alone."

Morizuki looked determined and reiterated his answer.

He wants to break into the fairyland and become an immortal.

One day, if he becomes the Immortal Emperor, he will definitely cut off this long river of time and share the years with his own royal court!
(End of this chapter)