Chapter 567: Watch the sunrise with him

The sound of waves crashing in my ears.
The goddess tower was built facing the sea, and it was not clear to me that at night, the waves from the sea hit the tower base, and it was especially clear in my ears.
The sound of the waves was orderly, listening for a long time, and because of the shipwreck last night, there was almost no eyes closed. Yue Jinghua fell asleep in the sound of the rolling waves.
In her sleep, Xu felt a little chill, and she curled up and shrank.
Inside the lighthouse, more than a thousand holy patterns are still shining.
After hearing the sound of the ground in the corner of the lichen, the green pu suddenly appeared in the lighthouse.
His golden eyes gazed at Yue Jinghua, who was sleeping soundly on the ground, and looked around.
The night breeze blowing from the sea with a hint of coolness.
Glancing at Yue Jinghua on the ground, he hesitated and took off the robe from his body. When he was about to cover Yue Jinghua's body, he suddenly heard the side of the sea and came. A harsh howling.
Two bushy eyebrows were raised, and Qingpu took back her robe and pinched to the tower window.
The witch robe in his hand flew to the sea, and saw that the wizard's robe swelled quickly like wings, and the black one was like the bat king with wings spread straight into the sea.
When the robe entered the sea, there was a big wave of more than ten meters high on the sea level, and he went aggressively to kill the sea.
Suddenly, the sea was so violent that the squealing whistling sound was suppressed.
Qingpu's forehead was wrinkled with the word "chuan". He looked a little tired, and he rested his hands on the tower window, and the tear-mole in the corner of his eye blinked.
Qingpu stood by the window of the tower for a whole night, and the tall figure blocked the sea breeze blowing from the sea.
Without the sea breeze, the lighthouse seemed warmer.
Yue Jinghua sleeps well all night, before turning around, she turned over and woke up.
As soon as she woke up, she felt something different in the room, and opened her eyes to see the green pu, like a fufang stone, standing by the tower window.
The blue robe he used to wear was gone, and only a azure robe was worn on his body. The robe was embroidered with fine gold silk patterns, and his long hair was raised high in the morning wind.
At that moment, Qingpu's back looked particularly bleak, real and unreal.
It seems that he has been standing there for millions of years.
illusory?
Yue Jinghua suddenly realized something, and she noticed that a long figure was dragged on the ground.
Before sunrise, the sky was not bright.
Qingpu stood by the windowsill, and his broad shoulders almost blocked the sky.
Only a few rays of mischievous light slipped in from the gap of the green back, and drew a back on the ground.
Back view!
Spirits have no back.
Thinking of the last time at sea, Qingpu's warm arms and the hot breath that were close at hand, Yue Jinghua took a nap.
To the contrary, she almost forgot.
The last time, Qingpu was extremely gentleman-like and threw himself into the sea. He was no longer a erratic spirit.
"Qingpu, what's going on with your body?" Yue Jinghua was a little angry, staring at Qingpu's back.
In fact, Qingpu had already noticed those two sharper eyes on the back than the knife awl.
He didn't answer, but saw a strong pole on his arm, a beautiful jump, and his long legs crossed the window sill.
Yue Jinghua was shocked. Wouldn't the kid want to jump to the tower? This is the thirteen-story goddess tower over 100 meters high.
Qingpu jumped lightly, only a pair of long legs stepped out, he sat on the window of the tower, his feet shaking in the air, his long hair dancing like a monster snake.
He patted his hand on the tower window, signaled Yue Yue to pass.
Yue Jinghua thought for a while, and also sat on the high-tower windowsill, learning his appearance.
This sits at a height of 100 meters, and clouds of air are already floating near the windowsill. Looking out, on the sea level ahead, several red-billed gulls in the morning flew towards the rising sun.
At sea, the red sun was shining like a jewel, and it jumped up from the other side of the sea a little bit.
"You see that round of red sun does not look like the holy pattern on the top of the tower. At first glance, a ray of light charming eyes and eyes, in fact, they are all shot from the red sun, everything is returned to the yuan, but it is one "It seems that Qingpu is in a good mood today. There is no poisonous tongue and tricky words, but what he said, Yue Jinghua is half-knowable and unconscious.
"But you're in the sea of ​​stars, and you've stayed too long, and you haven't seen the light for too long? And what's going on with your body? Can you see the sun, but don't just see the sun fly like a ghost Annihilation? "Yue Jinghua couldn't adapt to the change of Qingpu. She didn't care much about what he called the light and the red sun.
"I haven't watched the sunrise for a long time. It reminds me of the scene when I watched the sunrise. I was emotional and said more. My mysterious power is recovering, and there can be several hours in a day. It ’s a bit mysterious, and it ’s good for you to learn more.
Qingpu did n’t respond when she saw the moon, and she did n’t click, she stood up and left.
"Hey, you haven't made it clear, how did you recover your mystery? Watching the sunrise from a height?" Yue Jinghua heard more and more mysterious.
"High, 100,000 meters high," Qingpu smiled viciously. "If there is a chance, I will show you the real sunrise."
Between words, his figure had disappeared.
"Pretend to be a ghost," Yue Jinghua was not angry.
After Qingpu left, the lighthouse became empty again.
The food that Chi Xi sent last night was cold, and Yue Jinghua had to ignite the chaotic green lotus, heated a bun, and ate a few sips of grass.
As she chewed the buns, the corners of her eyes fell on the holy patterns on the top of the tower from time to time, and the words of the green pupa appeared in the brain.
Sunrise and light?
At sea, it is already a dazzling sea. Under the sun, the entire sea level has become colorful.
Yue Jinghua dropped the bun in her hand and jumped up.
She raised her head and stared at the holy veins above the lighthouse.
Each grain is so fine, each is so chic.
They are the most outstanding works and have been in the lighthouse for more than 800 years.
"One thousand and eight sacred patterns seem to be one hundred and eight sacred patterns. In fact, each stroke of each of them is independent. Like a ray of sunlight, it seems that each color is different. In fact, "They are all part of the sun. Part, yes, part, these holy patterns seem to be independent, but they are actually a whole, constructed from them, and they are a completely new independent pattern," Yue Jing Hua's vision was like a pen traveling on paper. In the end, the pen landed in the middle of the lighthouse dome.
There was a smile on her lips, "It turns out that it is a brand new pattern composed of 108 holy patterns, or I should say a brand new pattern."