Sacrifice
"Luoluo, Luoluo!" Lin Yuan held Yu Luo in his arms, his cheek against hers, feeling a chill.
Lin Yuan hugged Yu Luo tightly, "We'll be warm again... Warm up... Don't you want to go see the lanterns? It's almost time. Let's go together on the Lantern Festival next month."
"Ayuan." Yuan Xuanlang put his hand on her shoulder. He knew that any comfort would be pale and powerless.
Looking at Lin Yuan holding Yu Luo motionlessly, he seemed to be possessed.
"Ayuan, the fish actually fell into the sky and became a god. Yes, look at the moon, it's right there." Yuan Xuanlang pointed at the moon.
Lin Yuan rolled her stiff eyes and looked in the direction.
The moon was still as bright and clear as before. She suddenly laughed through her tears, "Did she become a Jade Rabbit?"
Yuan Xuanlang responded: "Yes."
"No, Luoluo is a snake, not a jade rabbit."
She looked at Yu Luo with despair, holding her hand, her heart aching. "You are a snake..." She choked with sobs and cried, "Yes, it is a snake."
"It's my little follower, Yu Luo." Lin Yuan suddenly gasped for breath, covering her heart with her hands, as if in unbearable pain.
"Ayuan! What's wrong with you?" He saw that she was not in good condition, as if she was struggling before death.
"I don't know... why it hurts so much here..." Lin Yuan's eyes were already red, and it seemed as if blood and tears were flowing under the cold moonlight.
"How could that be!" Yuan Xuanlang wiped the blood from the corner of her eyes, then slipped his arm under her legs and lifted her up sideways. "Let's go see a doctor first."
He hurried toward the city. On the narrow path ahead, he saw a man leading a horse. Behind him were several people from the Jinghu Sect. His hair was graying, and he called out in a hoarse voice, "Master!"
"Elder Wu, please lend me your horse."
"If you abandon your post at this critical moment, the King of Nanning will be furious."
Yuan Xuanlang had already mounted his horse while he spoke. "I will bear all the consequences myself. You are just forced to obey my orders."
The horse neighed and the man whipped his horse and rode away.
"Why do you have to be trapped by love? You obviously have a bright future..." Old Wu sighed.
On the way, Yuan Xuanlang heard Lin Yuan wake up and say, "Put me down."
"Lin Yuan, you're awake..."
"Hurry up." She was a little angry, and there was a hint of urgency in her tone.
He reined in his horse and stopped.
Lin Yuan jumped off the horse, raised his head, and looked at her with a cold look.
Yuan Xuanlang was suddenly surprised and had a bad feeling.
Lin Yuan raised her eyebrows lazily, "Xiyao Jun, long time no see."
This is definitely not Lin Yuan! Yuan Xuanlang saw it immediately.
"Who are you? What did you do to Lin Yuan?" Yuan Xuanlang grabbed her shoulders, as if trying to see something from her amber eyes.
She narrowed her eyes and gently wiped the blood off his face. "I am Lin Yuan, oh, her strongest and most vicious side."
"No, you are not her! Demon, get away from Lin Yuan!" Yuan Xuanlang grabbed her shoulders and threatened.
"Axuan...it hurts." Lin Yuan's eyes were filled with tears and she shouted with a frown.
Yuan Xuanlang released his hand and hugged her, "Please stop making trouble."
"Ah Xuan is so greedy. He wants me dead, but he also wants my body. Now he's pretending to pamper me."
"What are you talking about? You're not her."
Lin Yuan rested her chin on his shoulder, like a cat basking in the sun: "Humph, I'm not her. This is the moment I've been waiting for. Only when she's in the most pain will I be able to control her, and I'll bear the pain for her."
Yuan Xuanlang pushed her away, disbelief in his eyes.
"Axuan, why do you want to lower yourself to a mortal? I gave you such a good identity. If you remember it, will you regret your decision?" After saying that, she held his face and kissed him.
Before he could react, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming memory, and all the dusty past events, including those from a hundred years ago, came to his mind.
It was the perfect spring day, and he saw a girl sitting on a paulownia tree, with everything gently surrounding her. He exclaimed in surprise, "Fairy sister!"
The girl curved her round eyes and said, "I'm not a fairy!"
“It is the only source of all things in heaven and earth.”
The old Qingming Chronicle records: "On Mount Taiwei there is snow that never melts year-round. Every day it sets in the west, dividing the night and day with the sun. The snow on the mountaintop is crimson on one side and dark on the other. It gathers the purest essence of heaven and earth and possesses intelligence, transforming into a human form named Linyuan."
He lowered his head again, and the Peach Blossom Sword pierced his abdomen. The children around him laughed and said, "You monster, don't even think about eating us!"
My consciousness gradually became blurred, and a familiar figure came into my dim vision. My sister came to save me.
"Get out of the way!"
There was a burst of commotion, and then he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he had become Xi Yaojun, the son of the immortal, with boundless magical powers.
He didn't know why he was born.
Wandering in the myriad worlds, or creating smoke from cooking over small bridges and flowing water,
Or perhaps you fight evil and protect the good in the mortal world, meet Fu Yuanjun, and listen to the legendary stories of Qingming Zatan, "Linyuan appears and brings disaster upon the world. Linyuan has taken away the earth's divine veins. The Nine Provinces will be barren and all living things will be devastated! Only by sacrificing her blood can the wrath of heaven and earth be appeased!"
He accepted the commission from heaven to capture the evil leader Lin Yuan, who was hated by everyone in the world.
The devil was not the black-faced man with three heads and six arms as rumored, but a little girl.
This demon-slaying was just a drop in the ocean. I thought the rest of my life would be spent in boredom, but unexpectedly I was haunted by nightmares every day, and my cultivation level did not improve but deteriorated.
Dream? It was related to Lin Yuan in the dream. Heaven told him that the debt of the world can be broken.
He then followed Lin Yuan and experienced one world after another.
He discovered that Lin Yuan was not as evil as rumored.
Lin Yuan is a god in the old legend, but a disaster in the new legend.
Whether it is good or evil is determined in a single thought.
"Do you remember? It was me who saved you and gave you half of my spiritual roots to regenerate you, but you don't remember it." Lin Yuan stood in the moonlight, as cold as a god, looking indifferent, as if talking about someone else's business.
He opened his mouth, not knowing where to start. A dense gnawing pain rose in his heart. Lin Yuan and Lin Yuan had always been by his side and suffered because of him.
"Any last words..." Lin Yuan stopped talking abruptly. She was hugged tightly by Yuan Xuanlang, and his hands were soothing her back again and again.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have handed you over to those people in Heaven."
Her nose felt sore. She had tasted all the sufferings of the world in her past lives and thought her heart was as hard as stone. But when he said this, her vision suddenly became blurry.
She wiped the tears from the tip of her nose, her eyes becoming firm and cold, "It's time for my spiritual roots to be returned."
"Of course, this is Ayuan's thing..." Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and couldn't help but groan.
Lin Yuan dug out her spiritual roots with her own hands.
Lin Yuan glanced at the person kneeling on the ground.
Yuan Xuanlang's mind went blank from the pain, he felt dizzy and could not tell day from night.
He reached forward to grab Lin Yuan, but missed. "Lin Yuan!" His eyes were filled with darkness, fear rushed into his brain, and he became dizzy.
I don't know when I recovered, but I couldn't find Lin Yuan anymore. I called out but there was no response, so I hurried to look for her.
He realized that digging out spiritual roots was so painful, it was almost like ending his own life.
Without spiritual roots, spiritual power could not be continuously transferred into the body. He relied on the last bit of magic power to fly the sword and pursue. He passed through the blazing villages in the south of the Yangtze River, passed through the land submerged by floods, the white bones of jackals and wolves on the ground, and humans fell to the ground, starving to death.
Yuan Xuanlang understood that she was eagerly asking for the spiritual roots in order to use them to repair the earth's divine veins.
"I'm not a god!"
“It is the only source of all things in heaven and earth.”
At that time, Lin Yuan's words made her fall into the swamp of the Heavenly Dao, exposing her to the sight of the Heavenly Dao.
In Taiwei Mountain, the originally snow-capped mountain has become dry, and the cracked rocks look like an old man.
Several people were standing on the top of the mountain, accompanied by gloomy black clouds, and a beam of white light went straight into the sky from the top of the mountain.
"Lin Yuan, when you go back, will you tell him the truth?" Meng Fu Yu asked. He knew that his good brother would stop her from sacrificing herself at all costs.
"No." Her tone was indifferent, making it impossible to discern any emotion. "The lifespan of a divine monarch is very long. We have only been in the human world for six years, and in heaven for six days. The endless years from now will naturally dilute our emotions."
When Meng Fuyu heard this, he wanted to scold her for being heartless.
"The world is in danger. Please ask the gods to save us from the disaster." The elder on the side urged.
"Thank you all for helping me merge my six souls in the human world, but please remember, I am not making this sacrifice just for your sake. If I wanted to, I could easily shatter the void and not care about your life or death."
The powerful pressure made the elders sweat profusely and stand with trembling legs.
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