Ye Xiu has been reflecting and regretting. If he had learned to control earlier, maybe there would not have been so many people here.

After a long time of ideological struggle, he made up his mind to turn around and look at the bloody land. Although he was very reluctant to see it, the fact that it had happened could not be changed. Now it is useless to say more.

He lowered his head, put his hands together, and kept on chanting transcendent words. This is the only thing he can do at present. Even if he knew that, he could not redeem his sin.

A few minutes later, ye Xiu raised his head. His whole body had relaxed, and his eyes were firm. Since he could not change what had happened, he would stop what had not happened.

So he looked around for the loophole in the dreamland, but he didn't find the loophole. Instead, he found that the red moon was enraged by the appearance of the mask, and the black smoke was sent out around him, straight towards Yexiu.

Because of the wanton killing, ye Xiuben has a stomach full of fire. Now the red moon deliberately comes to find fault, so he has to let himself vent.

He was ready to fight at any time, but his anger was burning.

Just as he was ready to rush up, the surrounding scene changed again.

"Do you want to cross the river, girl?" In the distance, the sound came ethereal, like a dream.

As a Sheng looks at the boat getting closer to him, he begins to struggle in his heart.

The sailor was an old man, wearing a gray robe, casually put it on his body and wrapped his small body in it. The robe seemed to have not been washed for many years, covered with dust and covered with numerous folds. It's very old.

A pair of big hands full of calluses are holding a bamboo pole half higher than themselves, which seems funny.

The old man stopped the boat in front of a Sheng. A Sheng frowned and thought for a long time. He said slowly, "I'm waiting for someone."

"Ha ha" the old man chuckled twice. Somehow, the laughter made her nervous.

"Those who come here to forget the river are all reincarnated by crossing the river, waiting for people? It's the first time I've heard that. "

A Sheng lowered his head and bit his lips. He did not speak, but his body trembled slightly. Yes, she is dead. Now she is just a ghost.

"Maybe the people you are waiting for can't wait any longer, girl, get on the boat and take you to a place to have a look"

a Sheng hesitated and got on the boat. On the vast river, a lone boat was floating. Ah Sheng seemed to doubt that she would never reach the shore. I don't know how long later, when the boat stopped, she went ashore with the old man and came to a piece of ice platform, on which was written "mingjingtai" in big blood red characters

another illusion?

He was shocked!

The dark clouds came at a very fast speed, as if ink might drop from the sky at any time. It was just day, but in an instant it was like night. A flash of lightning split the sky in two and brightened the whole earth in an instant.

Hanyun Kingdom: on the high altar, a white haired man over 50 years old is holding a white staff. His black robe is agitated by the wind, and he mumbles something in his mouth.

As his dry lips opened and closed, the staff in his hand also glowed white.

Such people are called witches in Hanyun country. They can predict the rise and fall of the country and have a very high position in Hanyun country.

The wizard's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with thick beads of sweat. As his dry lips opened and closed, the staff in his hand was shining.

"Boom", a thunder exploded in the sky. The wizard fell down from the altar like a broken puppet.

The sky was black, and the dark clouds dispersed. The sun flashed out from behind the dark clouds, and playfully shed a few rays of sunshine. Just now, it was still thunder and lightning, and the sky was clear in an instant.

"Quick After a tumultuous sound of footsteps, a man in a embroidered Dragon Robe rushed to the wizard's side with a flustered look.

The wizard stretched out his withered hand and grasped it randomly. He kept reading something in his mouth. The sound was like "black Black Unicorn Black Unicorn... "

Before he finished, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on the ground. When the doctor arrived, he had already lost his breath. Only that pair of eyes like fish's eyes open his eyes.

The man sat down on the ground with a dispirited face. His eyes were dull and his expression was numb: "Black Unicorn, it's Black Unicorn."

Black Unicorn, a legend of this country for thousands of years. Every time the emperor ascended the throne for ten years, he would invite a wizard to sacrifice the blood of a unicorn to heaven.

The blood of the unicorn, on the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, will come back to the world with a new blood unicorn. Ten years later, we must capture the coming unicorn and use its blood to offer sacrifices to heaven again.

In those ten years, the country will be peaceful and the people will be in peace.

But if it is a Black Unicorn, it will bring not only the disaster of national subjugation, but also death.

Ten years in advance, Kirin, black death.

In spring, the willows on the lakeside sprout. After the spring rain, there is a faint fragrance in the air"Chun'er, you see, it's been ten years now. Do you think that prophecy will come true?" in a pavilion by the lake, a woman in White asked the people beside her. Women's long black hair cascades down, willow eyebrows, hibiscus face, skin like cream. Such as lotus in the pool, elegant and fragrant.

"Princess, it won't be. It's been ten years now. Look at Hanyun country. The weather is good. How can something happen? The wizard must be a liar." chun'er tooted his mouth and didn't think so.

The person called Princess is Qiusheng, Princess of Hanyun kingdom. Because she was born in autumn, her father named her Qiusheng. Ten years ago, at the age of six, she witnessed the birth of Black Unicorn.

Qiu Sheng smiles and taps on chun'er's head. "You, if you let your father know that you are so disrespectful to the wizard, you will be punished again." although it is a reproach, it shows a touch of favor.

Chuen'er smiles and shows her two little tiger teeth, which are very cute. "The princess doesn't say that the emperor won't hear it"

Qiusheng shakes his head helplessly, and the waves in his eyes flow, "it's really more and more mischievous"

chuen'er spits out her tongue secretly. The princess is kind and pure in nature, and she never looks at her present people, but they are sisters.

"Chun'er, it's said that the peach blossoms are blooming in hanyunzhi outside the city. Let's go and have a look with me." Qiusheng reaches for a willow outside the pavilion and gently caresses it.

"Well, it's said that the peach blossoms in hanyunzhi this year are extremely gorgeous," chun'er said happily. Her Princess goes to hanyunzhi every year to enjoy the peach blossoms, but this year's peach blossoms seem to be extremely gorgeous.

Hanyunzhi is on the mountain outside Hanyun city. A pillar of fragrance can arrive, and hanyunzhi's peach blossom is also very artistic. At this time of the year, people come to hanyunshi to appreciate flowers and worship Buddha.