War Concubine Mad Emperor

Chapter 259
The onlookers couldn't help it when they heard that Huaigu came from Xuanji Pavilion, and they rushed to try it.

"Everyone come one by one."

Seeing that King Zhan was not interested, Huaigu felt a little disappointed, afraid that he might miss something.

But he can't force the King of War, he can only let others try it too.

It's just that after everyone's blood dripped into the mirror of Niechen, he found that the blood would fly back to his hands.

"God!"

As more and more people came to try it, almost everyone was attracted by the movement here.

But unfortunately, no one can change this stage.

Huai Gu was a little discouraged, did he find the wrong place?

Just when he was about to call it a day and continue looking for someone in another place, he heard a heavenly voice.

"It looks interesting, I'll try it too."

Ziluan circled around and found that everyone was coming, so she also planned to try to see if she could see anything.

Everyone moved out of the way, and their eyes lit up when they saw this woman with a good temperament.

"Put a drop of blood on the mirror, and you will know the result. But everyone tried it just now, but there was no response."

Huai Gu opened his mouth and saw a drop of blood dripping from Ziluan's slender and beautiful finger, falling towards the mirror stage.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, the blood dripped into the mirror platform, and then turned into a cloud of mist, covering the stone platform.

"changed!"

"The mirror stage has changed!"

The audience was shocked, they didn't expect that the stage would really change.

Not only the others were surprised, even the little Taoist Huai Gu didn't react for a while, and then looked at Zi Luan excitedly.

But Ziluan did not see the surprise of the crowd, her gaze was fixed on the mirror stage, where a picture that only she could see emerged.

Her past life reincarnation!

The picture that once appeared in her dream now clearly appeared in front of her eyes, making her unable to tell what was real and what was a dream!

The picture in the mirror is her indelible obsession even after going through reincarnation.

Qihua Yaocao, fairy waterfall Tianquan.

A woman in a purple skirt was leaning against the wisteria trellis, playing the jade flute.A purple luan nestled next to the woman, with a long tail like a beautiful long skirt.

She is Princess Fengluan of Youhuan, with extremely high talent, she is the most amazing genius in Youhuan, but she is the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, and everyone who gets close to her will suffer bad luck.

Once everyone betrayed her, everyone abandoned her.

She lived alone by the bank of Longyuan, isolated from the world, accompanied by Shenluan, devoted herself to cultivation, and her strength became more and more unfathomable.

Even though she has the power to surpass the heavens, she feels that the heights are extremely cold.

With the morning dew and evening wind, she became colder and frostier.

I thought this was her whole life, practicing alone until she was old.

But she met him instead.

The time is as quiet as before, and the Dragon Silk Palace at the end of the sky is resplendent and resplendent.

A figure like an exile came out of the palace, stepped on the clouds, landed on the high cliff, and listened quietly to her playing the jade flute.Sometimes I play the piano and make peace with each other, and become my confidant.

Day after day, year after year.

The years in the mountains are unknown, and the man is always looking at the woman in the purple skirt from afar.

Across a Longyuan Heavenly Moat, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

Across Longyuan, they can only look at each other from a distance, she doesn't know his identity, and he doesn't know who she is.

He is the prince of heaven, the god Leng Youtan who lives in the Longxiao Palace, in order to see the woman in his dream, he did not hesitate to break into the forbidden area of ​​Longyuan, fight all demons alone, and overcome many dangers.

"Heaven can abandon you, earth can abandon you, but I will not abandon you. With this heart and mind, you will live forever!"

When he held her hand under the ten thousand-year-old wisteria tree, his domineering voice fell firmly.Her heart, which was calm in the ancient well, also set off a shocking turmoil.

She abandoned everything, and also her identity as Princess Youhuan, and walked away holding hands with him.

He also abandoned his position as the prince of the heavens for her, and only wanted to stay with her for the rest of his life.

They built a sky city above the blood moon sky sea, and the two of them loved each other, and their love was as deep as the sea.The blood moon sky sea is full of golden fantasy sea fans, making the blood-colored sea bright.

She bore him two sons, who each inherited their strength.

Their eldest son inherited the divine power of light from his father Leng Youtan.The second son inherited the dark magic power of his mother, Feng Luan. Both of them lived up to their expectations and grew up very fast.

It's just that the good times don't last long, when the Emperor of Heaven finds them, all happiness is shattered in an instant.

"The majestic prince of the heaven, is it possible for a mere witch like you to get involved?"

Under the power of the Emperor of Heaven, Leng Youtan and their eldest son were forcibly taken away, leaving only Feng Luan, who was pregnant and about to give birth, and the youngest son who was not taken away because his blood was considered impure.

"Mother, when I grow up in the future, I will definitely protect you!"

The boy who saw his parents being torn apart with his own eyes had the idea of ​​becoming stronger, no matter what the price was.

Feng Luan gave birth to her youngest daughter, but because of her fetal gas during the battle with the Emperor of Heaven, her daughter was born prematurely and congenitally deficient.

She handed her little daughter to her son, told him to take good care of her sister, and then went to heaven alone.

And once she left, she never came back.

The battle of the heavens was earth-shattering.

No one to help her, she can only rely on herself.

She rode the purple god luan to fight countless god kings. In order to save her husband and son who were trapped in the Suolong Pagoda with their god veins sealed, she did not hesitate to destroy her soul.

In that battle, the entire Heaven Realm was almost destroyed, and the Heavenly Emperor was seriously injured.

The last time Feng Luan saw Leng Youtan, it was he who forcibly broke through the seal, poured a lifetime of strength into the body of the elder son, and then spontaneously ignited his soul, beheaded all the god kings who hurt her, and turned into flying ashes to follow her.

Seeing her son's determination, the Queen of Heaven couldn't bear the extinction of both of them, and used the technique of mending the sky to gather their souls and send them into reincarnation.But she herself turned gray for a moment due to exhaustion of strength.

The purple god Luan was loyal and never regretted, and merged into his master's favorite Ziyu Xiao, and was left in the world.

The picture in the Nie Chen mirror slowly disappeared, and Zi Luan came back to her senses, as if she had had a dream.

The vigorous love in the dream broke through all obstacles, just to stay with each other.

"Little Que'er, what did you see? Why is your face pale?"

Shaohua asked, with a look of concern on his face.

"I'm fine, it was just a dream."

Ziluan shook her head, seeing the concerned eyes of the people around her, she also felt an unspeakable touch in her heart.

(End of this chapter)