I Was Once a Legend

This night gradually passed. When the first ray of sky was scattered on the dusk island, the perched branches set off from the central seal and toured the whole island.

Dong Zheng rested overnight in the fish-shaped sage's room. After dawn, he caught a pheasant nearby and ate a fairly good breakfast with the fruits picked by the fish-shaped sage.

Afterwards, Dong Zheng went to the north of the island. After a while, Cui Zuojing who had just encountered Sphinx and he two years ago would arrive at the northern temple. The wall bricks were pryed.

He looked inwardly from the crevice, triggering the blessing of the fallen angel Abulaxus staying in the northern temple, which directly led to the first awakening of the inner core, the mental power was violently disturbed, and the temple collapsed, causing the two to collapse. Qi Qi was buried in the rubble.

Dong Zheng was advancing at the fastest speed, sleeping Behemoth in the wilderness near the Northern Temple. The burst of mental power may have alarmed the wild beast, and it would be a bit troublesome at that time.

As soon as he approached the northern temple, Dong Zheng finally dared to stop and took a breath. He stood under the tree and looked at the distant temple. The temple in the core suddenly made a dull resonance.

The shrine in the inner core is more splendid and taller than the one in front of it. At the same time, the Abraxas statue with the symbol of angel and demon holds a sword and a shield. The six wings behind it emit a light golden light. Dong Zheng’s consciousness appears at the door of the inner core shrine. The statue of fallen angel with blue-faced fangs seemed to be alive, looking down at him.

-I bless the dead.

-Everything will be destroyed.

The violent energy fluctuations came from the outside momentarily, impacting the indestructible firewall. It was the spiritual power that was completely homologous to him. The fallen angel held up his long sword and issued a silent long roar. Dong Zheng stepped back and looked up at it. . He knew that he had seen the light in the northern temple from the gap in the wall two years ago.

The firewall and shielding positions dissolve the impact of the violent spiritual force, leaving only the most elite into the core, and being sucked into the temple. The entire temple has been changed at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. It has become larger, more majestic, and delicate. A dripping boom sounded in the pool, the stars spread all over, and a ghost image appeared in the middle of the second storey where the body and time power were stored-the girl in the wheelchair was as slender as the wind could blow away, she was quiet Sitting there, completely harmless.

Dong Zheng's eyes widened, and he realized that this was the "meme" Murphy left in his mind.

He now... can even perceive the existence of memes.

Rumble--

The sound of the collapse of the temple recalled Dong Zheng's consciousness, and he suddenly found that he had more important things to do. The blades of grass underneath were all struck by the spiritual power erupted in the past, pressed almost parallel to the ground, and Behemoth, who rested in the wilderness not far away, was alarmed and gave an ancient roar.

At this time, if any person or creature comes into contact with him in the past, as long as his mental strength is not strong enough, he will be immediately shocked into a fool or even die, just like Dong Zheng was sent back to Dusk Island, he could not bear his mental disorder to die Like the unknown pilgrim on the bed.

But the violent spiritual force spread to Dong Zheng today, and even the firewall could not be damaged. The central Arabidopsis was nourished, and there were little white flowers.

After the termination of the blood contract, Dong Zheng still took care of the little grass, which represented the boy who was placed in the center of the world.

Dong Zheng walked towards the collapsed temple step by step. He stepped on the cracked stone and found the young man buried under the rubble in the sound of the wild beast walking.

Cui Zuojing had fainted, his eyes closed and his face was pale, Dong Zheng picked him up, and his gentle spiritual power poured into Cui Zuojing's brow, caring for his violently shocked soul. Feeling the familiar breath, Arabidopsis thrashed a few times and wanted to get closer to the owner who had lost contact for a long time.

The heavy weight in his arms is so reassuring. Dong Zheng hugged Cui Zuojing horizontally, the teenager's head leaned weakly on his chest, and the drooping eyelashes sprinkled a small shadow on his face, just like a sleeping Cat, converging claws.

Dong Zheng then walked towards the source of the spiritual explosion. The former Dong Zheng was half buried underneath, his forehead was full of fine sweat beads, and his expression was painful. The simple Bayesian algorithm was loaded with the construction of the temple, waiting He pushed open the door to the core new world.

The mental eruption lasted for fifteen minutes. Dong Zheng waited until the disorder gradually weakened, making sure that he could bear it in the past, and then quietly took Cui Zuojing away.

The fish-shaped sage is waiting for them in the Western Temple.

Dong Zheng held Cui Zuojing in this way, and he was reluctant to even carry it on his back. He was afraid that there would be no such opportunity in the future. After walking for two and a half hours through the dense forest, Dong Zheng stopped near the Wang Xiaochi. He gently placed Cui Zuojing by the river, picked a clean leaf, and scooped up some cool streams , Moist Cui Zuojing some dry lips, feed him a little bit.

The teenager's lips turned red again, but he was still asleep, with no signs of waking up. Dong Zheng combed some of his messy hair, brushed the dust off his cheeks, and sat next to him, gazing quietly at Cui Zuojing's sleeping face.

He had stared at his lover like this on countless times when he woke up in the morning, to see his quiet sleep, to see the sleepy haze he just woke up from a dream, but now, everything has become a kind of distant And extravagance.

Suddenly there was a strong impulse in Dong Zheng's heart. Before he reacted, he bent down and dropped a soft kiss on Cui Zuojing's forehead.

This kiss is so light, like feathers falling on the surface of the stream, which can only cause faint ripples.

When Dong Zheng suddenly thought that he was expressing his heart on the swing in Heimerda Garden and Cui Zuojing, the teenager once asked him if he secretly kissed him while he was in a coma on Dusk Island. At that time, he firmly rejected it. It turned out... ...Is it always him?

Cui Zuojing was still lethargic, but Dong Zheng knew that at this time he might be slightly conscious. Dong Zheng held the young man's hand in the palm of his hand and placed it against his chest, immersed in this rare warmth.

As night fell, another day passed.

Dong Zheng was awakening himself the next day, and it was almost the same if he wanted to come to Azuo. He raised a bonfire and found something to eat. Anyway, with the power of Victor, he could not feel hunger. At most, he respected him. The habit of eating, just fill the stomach.

This night, he stood beside Cui Zuojing without leaving.

As the day dawned, the sun rose from the east and moved westward as time passed. When it appeared in the west sky, Cui Zuojing's eyelashes suddenly flickered and was noticed by Dong Zheng immediately, knowing that he might be about to wake up, Dong Zheng released his hand and stood up into the woods.

All the small movements in the woods could not escape the detection of the core. Soon Dong Zheng found a snake entrenched in the tree. He walked over and grasped the seven inches of the snake effortlessly and threw it on the stone After fainting, he walked back to the pool.

Cui Zuo Jingguo was already awake and was washing his face by the water. Hearing the sound of him coming, the teenager turned his head vigilantly.

Dong Zheng stepped in, his aggressiveness and vigilance in his eyes stopped him from breathing, but he was still indifferent, just saying: "Wake up."

"Well." Seeing that it was a familiar person anyway, Cui Zuojing was relieved in secret, and he shook the water in his hand to stand up. "Did you bring me over?"

"I heard the movement over the temple and rushed over, you found in the ruins." Dong Zheng went to the pool to deal with the snake in his hand. Cui Zuojing asked him some questions during the coma, silently. He raised his hand and touched the place on his forehead that had been secretly kissed by Dong Zheng, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The two ate a roasted snake and walked together for a while. Cui Zuojing asked: "I'm going to find my teammates. Do you have anything to do?"

"I found a place, just to the west, it should also be a relic. If there is no accident, I should be able to find a lot of clues about the box."

The young man promised to follow him at once, Dong Zheng secretly relieved, the two marched towards the Western Temple.

Cui Zuojing kept looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and Dong Zheng did not reveal it. Suddenly, the teenager said: "Have we really not seen each other before?"

Hearing his words, Dong Zheng’s heart beat suddenly. How much did he want to answer truthfully? Not only have they seen it, but also the most intimate relationship, but in the end, Dong Zheng can only say: "Why do you say this?"

"It always feels like you are a bit familiar, not familiar."

Dong Zheng clenched his fists, and he was very sure that he could not see the original appearance from his appearance and voice, and that his performance was not exposed at all. Then Cui Zuojing's feeling... probably originated from them. Some kind of induction, or tacit understanding.

But he couldn't say anything.

Before the sun was about to set, the two finally reached the Western Temple. Seeing that the temple door was open, Cui Zuojing said: "Someone have been here?"

"Go inside and see."

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Cui Zuojing's eyes suddenly froze, and the hand on his side immediately grasped the handle of the knife. On the high altar in front, a fish-shaped sage in black robe stands against them, staring at the intricate murals of black and yellow on the front wall.

It turned around, holding a black, unremarkable cane, and looked at Dong Zheng, and said to Cui Zuojing: "Finally, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Cui Zuojing narrowed his eyes and drew his sword. Dong Zheng pressed his hand back and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Why should I believe you?"

This sentence almost tore the cold mask on Dong Zheng's face. He repeatedly admonished himself that now you are not Dong Zheng for A Zuo, but a suspicious passerby named Domingo.

The fish-shaped sage who learned many things from Dong Zheng said: "Your Excellency, don't panic. If I read right, do you have the power of time master?"

The master of time in the mouth of the fish-shaped sage is Aiong enshrined by it, and he is not the same as the master of the five powers of the pure white realm, but Cui Zuojing does not know that he looked at Dong Zheng, and his eyes were no longer in good faith: " Who are you?"

"You will know in the future." Dong Zheng stared at Cui Zuojing's eyes, and in those black eyes, he saw his figure, smoky eyes and platinum hair, like that... strange .

"It's not time to doubt me, time is running out, everything needs to be acted as soon as possible."

The author has something to say: this feeling of filling in all the foreheads left in the past is really great (cats crying)