Fairy Lingbo, drifting away.

Amu watched the clouds disperse, and his mood was extremely complicated. This phantom array, if everything you see, is true. Then, Yunsan has paid a lot for himself.

The sea is choppy, and it is instantaneous. Above the sea of suffering, regeneration waves.

In an instant, in Amu's eyes, the illusion had changed.

Outside Sanssouci Island, a small island, desolate. That's not the world Amu had seen in the one hundred and first lantern vision.

Dusk, sunset.

The figure of the clouds is a little lonely. Landing on the island, she gently placed Amu on a bluestone, and then quickly sealed her hands.

That's a kind of esoteric seal.

The clouds scattered and unleashed, and they were a little rusty. Because, it is an ancient seal in the memory after awakening.

The green rays are scattered, containing the meaning of Buddha. The image of a woman in green faintly appeared above the clouds, but it was not very clear.

However, when Amu looked at the image of the woman in green, he remembered the Gu Immortal Green Soul.

Goodbye, on the bluestone, the dagger in the center of Amu's eyebrows was gradually pulled out with the seal of the clouds. However, a sword mark remained in Amu's eyebrows.

As soon as the dagger came out, Amu's face seemed to improve slightly.

"Xuantian Seal! You have suffered!" Yun San's plain hand gently brushed Amu's eyebrows, and his eyes were full of pain. Then, Yun San held the dagger in his hand again, and looked carefully, but his brows were furrowed.

The mysterious dagger seems ordinary and ordinary, but it is by no means ordinary. Because, she doesn't know either. What kind of dagger is that.

It was a dagger that had never appeared in her memory.

Take out the dagger. Yun San looked at the dream island again, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Because, it was a desert island. But it's okay, as long as no one disturbs you, this is a holy place.

On the island of Sanssouci, there are many inconveniences.

Immediately, Yun San waved one hand. Endless immortal power dissipated in an instant. In the storage bag, all kinds of dark light fly out. Those mysteries. On the island of dreams, it is endless.

Powerful immortals, if you want to transform this island, it is as easy as a finger.

Yun Mountain's immortal magic weapon spread. The whole island of dreams. It is changing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Verdant bamboo forest, from scratch. The murmuring of water, the sound of thin water. Arch bridges, fine houses, in an instant. As soon as it was qiē, it finally became what Amu had seen at the beginning.

Whew-

A dim lamp is lit, hazy and beautiful.

With a faint fairy mist, the entire Limeng Island has been reborn.

"Two hundred years. This will be our home!" Yun San looked at Amu and took him with him. Straight into the house.

Amu never woke up.

Yunsan placed it on the bamboo couch and gently straightened his clothes, his expression extremely gentle.

"When you wake up, sue me. It must be you, give me back 200 years!" Yun Sanyan smiled lightly, charming and moving.

Immediately, the clouds dispersed again, and his hands were sealed.

The Buddha lotus from the center of his eyebrows suddenly emitted Buddha light. The light of the Buddha lingered on Amu's body, circling around. Then, there was a trace of demonic energy on Amu's body, which emitted like smoke.

"What a lot of demonic energy!" Yun San muttered to himself, with a slight anger in his voice, "What did you do again?"

Yunsan knows that even if he has his own help. However, if Amu wants to wake up, there should be some days. After the operation, he seemed to be a little tired, so Yun San lay down on Amu's side and slept quietly.

The bamboo house is fragrant, and the waves outside the island.

On this night, there was no moonlight, but the lamps were bright.

Amu, quietly, looked at a qiē, I don't know why.

What is this qiē? Amu, a bystander, did not understand what was happening. Why do you want to do this to yourself? Is that the cause and effect of your previous life?

The Buddha Maiden of the Paradise dispersed, and on the first night of awakening, she fell asleep as a mortal, and she slept so peacefully.

The trajectory of life, perhaps, is irreversible to anyone!

The sun rises and the moon sets, spring goes to autumn.

Xuyuan Amu looked at Yiqiē, but he didn't know when his former self woke up.

It's just that on that day, Amu, who was unconscious, opened his eyes gently. At that moment, Amu woke up with a stunned and dazed look in his eyes.

Yun San smiled and looked at Amu, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Who am I, who are you?" Amu asked, looking at Yun San.

"Huh?" Yun San was slightly stunned. Because, she thought that when Amu woke up, Amu would wake up and remember a qiē like her.

But no. The person in front of him seems to have lost a memory, whether in this life or in a previous life.

However, the look in Yun San's eyes flashed. Because, she understands, many things, take time.

"I'll let you know who you are and who I am!" Yun San looked at Amu and said quietly.

Amu, who woke up, looked at Yiqiē blankly. He felt that his body was empty, the woman in front of him was gentle and beautiful, he seemed to have seen it before, but he didn't know how many lifetimes he had.

Xuyuan Amu, looking at his former self, seems to be a little strange. Because, he felt that the awakened Amu didn't seem to look like him.

However, it is not clear and the way is unclear.

The lanterns are swaying, and the wind blows the bamboo forest.

The illusion in front of Amu's eyes in the void changed suddenly, extremely fast, and the changes were non-stop. That scene is like a movie, and it is like a stream of water.

Amu, even a little dizzying.

It's a quick shot of life.

Silhouette of bamboo forest, accompanied by indigo lanterns. The sword of the stream falls, and the Buddha and the devil reflect each other. Tsing Yi and green skirts complement each other. The beauty of the island has been around for a hundred years.

Xuyuan Amu, I don't know, how my former self and Yunsan gradually got acquainted and acquainted with each other. Even, judging from the qiē in that illusion, it can even be said that they are in love.

How many moonlit days, they poured their glasses to the moon, laughing and talking. How many nights, by the bamboo forest stream, they snuggled up to each other.

Away from Dream Island, no one disturbs. Beyond the Promised Land, it can be called a paradise. However, there is no memory of that qiē in today's Amu mind.

Paradise?

Looking at Yiqiē, Amu's mood was extremely complicated. Is that real? Amu had a headache.

The lights are shining, and the years are flickering.

The illusion of Amu gradually changed, and his injuries were naturally all healed. The realm is from the cultivation of the soul. Straight to the water catastrophe. It's just that it seems that with the passage of time, from time to time, there will be a trace of worry and a wisp of loneliness between the eyebrows and eyes of the clouds.

Love is boundless, but two hundred years. There will be an end to it. Ah Mu in the Void Realm seemed to understand a qiē, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

And at this time. The image changes again.

Whew-

That night, there was wind, and the waves were raging.

That night, there was no moon! Thunder and lightning never stop.

The whole of Paradise. It seems like a hurricane is coming, and something seems to be about to happen.

In the bamboo forest house, the indigo lights are flashing.

Amu sat cross-legged, and the clouds scattered and stroking the piano and singing. Amu's expression didn't change much. However, deep in the eyes of Yun San, there are quite hidden worries.

It's just that with the realm of Amu back then. I'm afraid I can't see through the cover of the clouds at all.

The song of the clouds scattered resounded throughout the entire Limeng Island. Still listening tactfully. Even in the midst of the waves, it is clear to the ear. Two hundred years, many nights, have been spent like this.

Perhaps, Amu doesn't know, but it was the last night of two hundred years.

At this time, the cloud's scattered divine consciousness dispersed, and she seemed to feel that there were six colors of brilliance, gradually rising from the depths of the bitter sea.

If you come from the six realms, you will also go to the six realms.

And at this moment, from the direction of Sanssouci Island, three people slowly walked in. The sea is hurricane, lightning and thunder. However, those three people came slowly, like a mountain.

The first person, dressed in a white robe, has a dashing face, and is the owner of Sanssouci Island. The next two were dressed in gray robes, but their faces were covered by gray hats, and their faces could not be seen.

At the same time, the two gray-clothed men each carried a lantern. It's just that in the middle of the flame of the lamp, there is a trace of six-colored light.

Three people, stepping on the waves, and then standing outside the dream island.

Amu in the bamboo house did not have the slightest perception. However, the clouds are already aware.

Pressing the qin to get up, Yun San walked up to Amu with a smile and kissed Amu's forehead lightly.

"I'll come when I go!"

Amu nodded, but in an instant, he saw his eyes close slightly, and then fell asleep.

The clouds dispersed, a sadness flashed in his eyes, and one hand gently brushed Amu's handsome face.

"Two hundred years of my love is full. Eventually, this day!"

Then, the figure of Yun Disperse flashed, and it was already outside Dream Island.

"Father!" the clouds scattered and hung in the void, and they saluted the clouds and feathers to the music.

"Yun'er!" Le Zheng Yunyu, with a calm expression, looked at Yun San, and smiled slightly, "Two hundred years, the time has come." Tonight, I'm going to pick you up for my father and send you off your friends!"

"Oh!" Yun San chuckled, "Yun'er, my father is worried!, it's just that as long as the six realms of reincarnation are born, his daughter will naturally send him away." Why did my father bother to let the messenger of the bitter sea come with a lantern?"

"Hehe!" Le Zheng Yunyu said with a smile, "You once said that the cause and effect of the Three Realms have changed, in case the six realms of reincarnation cannot be lightened, for the father, with this light, he can simulate the six realms and send them to reincarnate and go!"

"Just a descendant of the sea, how can you work for your father?" Yun San smiled faintly, "Opening the six realms and consuming mana, even my father is afraid that he will have to recuperate for a hundred years, right?"

"Huh?" Le Zheng Yunyu's eyes flashed a hint of color, "Yun'er, your knowledge seems to have increased a lot?"

"Ancient books of the Promised Land, once in a while!" Yun Scatter remained silent, and then glanced at the two lamps carried by the Bitter Sea Envoy behind Le Zheng Feiyun, "That's, the Six Soul Forgetting Lamps?"

"That's good!" Le Zheng Yunyu's face was straight, "Yu'er, that heir from the sea, must not carry the slightest memory here." I will use this flame to erase his memories of these two hundred years, and never to come back to life. ”

"Hehe!" Yun San laughed again, "Father, you are really thoughtful! However, I'm afraid it's a little redundant, I can't ask for-"

The words of Yun Scattered were not finished, and at this moment, suddenly above the sea of bitterness, the big waves turned into the sky, and they rolled up a thousand feet.

Away from Dream Island, the surrounding waters instantly swayed like a wall. The whole island, all surrounded.

Gold, blue, red, yellow, white and black, six-colored brilliance, phantom light in the sea water.

"The time has come!" Le Zheng Yunyu looked at the clouds and said lightly.

"I know!" Yun San's voice was slightly cold.

At this time, I saw that inside the house, the green mangs rose. Amu, who was drowsy, flew out directly. However, as soon as Yun San raised his hand, Amu's body suddenly fixed on top of her head.

At that moment, there were tears in Yun San's eyes, and his cheeks rolled down. (To be continued......)