Vol 19 Chapter 15: millennium

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Jiangzhou City, Inner Court of Meng House, Huxin Pavilion.
"The painting is really good." Liu Qiyue looked aside.
Meng Chuan was painting in front of the painting, turned his head and smiled at his wife, then continued to paint.
Liu Qiyue looked closely, and the white-haired Mengchuan and Baifa Liuqiue snuggled in the scroll, looking at the scene where the heaven and earth were broken in front, as well as the scene where the purple thunder tears the darkness and the world is born...
Regardless of the birth of the world or the destruction of the world, it seems that the two will always be together.
"All right."
Meng Chuan stopped writing and gave way.
Standing in front of the case, Liu Qiyue was enjoying the scene carefully. The scene of the'Break of Heaven and Earth', Purple Thunder, and the Darkness of the World' was born with deterrence. Even if he didn't paint deliberately, these HTC scenes are still impressive. To oppress. But the core of the whole painting is still a white-haired man and a white-haired woman.
The two of them snuggled together, seeming to be forever, the eternal mood can be clearly felt.
"Okay, that's good." Liu Qiyue's eyes burst into tears.
Meng Chuan put his wife in his arms and looked at the picture in front of him.
"Achuan, since we are married, you have painted a picture for me every year, and you have painted three for me before you became married." Liu Qiyue whispered, "a total of 72 paintings. In the past, when I was free, I will often see these paintings and feel very happy."
Meng Chuan hugged his wife slightly.
"After I fell asleep, for a thousand years." Liu Qiyue looked at her husband. "For me, in a blink of an eye, I will not feel the pain and suffering. Achuan, you need to be alone and endure the torment of time."
"Time passes quickly." Meng Chuan smiled.
"These seventy-two paintings will be placed with you temporarily. You will give them to me when I wake up in the future." Liu Qiyue smiled and looked at her husband. "When you miss me, you can look at these paintings."
Meng Chuan nodded and smiled, "Okay."
...
In the last few days, bid farewell to the Meng Dajiang couple, Liu Yebai and others in Jiangzhou City.
After all, Meng Dajiang and Liu Yebai were unable to enter the'Thousand-Year Palace' in the early days of Yuanchu Mountain.

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, within a cave.
The white mist filled, cold and clear, you can see a palace in the distance.
Meng Chuan, Liu Qiyue, Li Guan, Qin Wuxuying, Luo Tangxuying, Meng An, and Meng You came here together.
Two figures were sitting cross-legged in the square in front of the lonely and lonely palace. One was a man in black robe and the other was a red-haired woman in black robe. Now that the pressure to guard has eased, the two of them have temporarily rested here.
"Huh?" The two evangelists opened their eyes at the same time when they sensed, and saw a crowd of people, seeing Li Guan, Meng Chuan and others, and naturally did not stop.
Meng Chuan and all of them went on.
"Boom."
Meng Chuan, Li Guan, Qin Wuxuying, Luo Tangxuying all reached out to the palace gate at the same time. The hall gate suddenly opened, and the endless cold permeated, you can see a figure lying in the palace at a glance. Frozen in dark blue ice.
"You two are waiting here." Meng Chuan ordered.
"Yes, father." Meng An and Meng You responded.
The weakest Meng You is also Feng Hou Shenmo, and Liu Qiyue's daughter, so she can come to this place.
"Meng Chuan, we won't go in." Qin Wuxuying said.
"it is good."
Meng Chuan nodded and walked into the Millennium Hall with his wife Liu Qiyue.
In the millennium hall, there are now seventeen figures sleeping asleep, and the pressure of guarding has been reduced, and many ancient kings and gods have fallen asleep again.
"Huh." Meng Chuan walked around, waved his hand, and put the prepared jade bed.
Liu Qiyue smiled slightly, then sat up, and then slowly lay down.
"mother."
Meng An and Meng You both watched reluctantly outside the hall.
This time may be a thousand years of sleep, if Meng Youruo can't become the king and devil, this time may be the last meeting.
After lying down, Liu Qiyue looked at the children outside the temple, and then at the husband in front of him.
"Achuan." Liu Qiyue said.
Meng Chuan looked at his wife.
"The happiest thing in my life." Liu Qiyue looked at Meng Chuan and said with a smile, "Just marry you as your wife."
"It is also my lucky Mengchuan to marry you as a wife." Mengchuan had tears in his eyes.
"Perform for a thousand years." Liu Qiyue smiled, "When I open my eyes next time, I must see you."
"for sure."
Meng Chuan’s true elemental mana is poured into the mysterious patterns on the ground of the Millennium Palace. The mysterious patterns of the
instant millennium
have already been recorded in the Millennium Palace.
Hum.
Along with the mana urging, the intense cold air gathered suddenly, and the endless cold air gathered around Liu Qiyue's body, and a deep blue ice layer gradually formed on her body. After only a few breaths, a huge dark blue ice block was completely formed.
For Liu Qiyue, she has been completely frozen and her vitality stays in the frozen moment.
Meng Chuan looked at it, only to feel that his heart was empty.
Li Guan, Qin Wu and Luo Tang outside the palace did not rush, but just waited silently.
After a moment.
Meng Chuan finally turned around and left the Millennium Palace in silence.
"Boom." The doors of the Millennium Hall began to close.
Meng Chuan turned his head and looked at the wives of many sleeping gods in the temple. Finally, the hall door was completely closed.
A group of people left this cave and went to the cave.
"Dad." Meng An said, "Come with us to Jiangzhou City. My sister, my grandfather and grandmother are all there."
"Dad, you can also give pointers to Yuaner's practice. Yuaner will take part in the Yuanchu Mountain entry exam at the end of the year. He also said that his grandfather taught the best."
"You go back to Jiangzhou, I still have things." Meng Chuan looked at his children and nodded slightly.
The swish will turn into a streamer and disappear in the sky.
Meng An and Meng You can't help each other.
...
Meng Chuan returned to Feng Xueguan and his wife's residence.
This is the residence of the last few decades and the place where I lived with my wife the longest.
"Swoosh."
Back to this ordinary house, Meng Chuan sat in the pavilion.
In my heart, this state has never been seen in so many years.
Unconsciously, it was dark.
Meng Chuan returned to the familiar back room, lay down on the bed, looked at his side, this time he was lying alone and sleeping.
"Sleep." Closing his eyes, he seemed to be sleeping instead of sleeping.
Open your eyes again.
The sky outside was already bright.
After waking up, Meng Chuan was more energized, and he got up and walked into the hall and walked to the dining table.
Meng Chuan's body trembled, and he stared blankly.
In the past, his wife Liu Qiyue liked to cook porridge and make noodles. He also likes to stutter.
I have breakfast every day at home.
But at the moment there was silence in the restaurant. Meng Chuan sat alone at the dining table. There was no porridge or bread, and the familiar taste was gone.
"July..." Meng Chuan whispered.
Meet in childhood.
Green plum bamboo horse grow up together,
To practice together on the mountain at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty,
Together to go to Beiheguan town to guard the battle,
Seclusion in Gushan Mansion, cut the demon clan to rescue the Quartet,
Together in Jiangzhou City, to cultivate children,
Wife guards the city, and patrols the world to chase down the demon king...
After so many years, the longest difference is more than ten years of fighting for the world. At other times, almost always together.
"Originally, I will go together in this life, fight the battlefield together, fight for life and death, and cut the demon clan." Meng Chuan whispered, "Now, you want me to go forward alone."
At this moment, a strong sense of loneliness broke out, completely drowning Meng Chuan's heart.
In the long millennium years to come, he will be able to walk alone.