"Ah!" With a cry, Elara fainted at once.
Nine Spirits and Elara, one in front and the other behind, stood firmly beside the eldest princess. Even though they were highly skilled and cultivated, they did not expect the eldest princess to move so fast.
Just now there was golden light covering the surface, shining brightly to the sky. In an instant, a golden shadow flickered and slipped into the sky, vanishing without a trace. When the golden light was fading and the wind and snow were howling, Elara and the Nine Spirits realized that the eldest princess had already vanished with Kellen. How could Elara, though extremely intelligent, compare to the strangeness of the eldest princess at this moment?
Even the princess's elder brother, Kim Bin, could not predict what his own sister would do. After all, for a thousand years, the younger sister has been in a state of madness and has lost her will for a long time, making it difficult to communicate. Now she is now awake, now dazed, not completely out of the shadow of the past, still living in a painful memory.
Jin Bin, though cruel, could not bear it. Seeing the golden glows in the little sister's eyes, it was truly terrifying. If it weren't for some forced incident, the little sister would never have suddenly activated her spiritual magic and power. Jin Bin knew the terrifying nature of this spiritual power, and Elara knew it even more. When Jin Bin was afraid to retreat, his younger sister had already transformed into a phantom. By the time everyone came to their senses, there was nothing before their eyes. Where was the little sister? Where to catch Kellen again?
Elara was already impatient, and now she was watching her most beloved being taken away by another stunning beauty. How could she not feel pain? It's a pain I've never experienced before. I was so preoccupied that I fainted from the pain. Deep love, deep heartache. How can one let go of the nature of a maiden?
Jin Bin was at a loss as to what to look for. The sudden change and the swift departure of the person were unexpected. But how could the matter stop there? The second brother's sword is broken and his life is in danger. There must be someone to settle it, and that person must be Kellen.
Now Kellen has vanished without a trace. Since his younger sister saved him, he is naturally still alive. A cold gaze fell upon Elara's delicate body at once, and he said coldly in his heart: With this man in hand, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape even if he wants to! Rather than chase him to the ends of the earth in vain, it's better to reap the benefits and wait for him to fall into the trap!
Jin Bin, though a rough fellow, had a rather brilliant idea at this time. Seeing Elara shivering and fainting in the air, Jin Bin took two steps and rushed towards her as she slid down the sky.
Although Jin Bin was good at calculating, he didn't take the giant yellow python, Jiu Ling, seriously and just reached out to snatch Elara. Unexpectedly, Jiuling rolled up and flew away, transformed into a golden light, like a streak of a shooting star, vanishing into the depths of the clouds. Looking again at Elara, where is there still a figure?
Jin Bin, with a thousand years of cultivation, is proud of his achievements. To lose to a snake, I am ashamed and angry! With a wave of the two sleeves, the wind, carrying the snowflakes, let out a whoosh through the air. Jin Bin stood with his hands behind his back, glancing at the "golden star" from a distance, and vanished into the deep, hazy clouds. Jin Bin's eyebrows were raised, his eyes wide with rage, and his expression was full of resentment. Under the twitching tip of his nose, "Humph!" With an unpleasant sound, he broke his mouth and muttered an unknown curse. There was a lot of resentment in the heart.
Night falls.
Under the dark sky, the snow was like felt. The rustling of the snowflakes, mingled with the howling of the wind, enveloped the vast expanse of green mountains as if no one was around. Looking up, there is a dark expanse of the sky. Looking down, it was the hundreds of miles of Golden Spirit Palace, glittering with golden light and interwoven with snow. A golden figure descended gracefully, like a butterfly reflected in the snow. The rustling of the wind beneath her golden veil had already blown the snow off her feet.
It turned out that the golden beauty was standing on a wide and smooth bluestone slab. With graceful steps at her feet and a graceful figure, she was as light as a swallow even though she held someone in her arms. It was neither walking nor floating. Golden rays sweep down the snow, lotus steps leave behind the stone path. When the beauty's graceful figure took five or six steps, the snow mat behind it once again missed the stone path. The snow was uneven, but not a single lotus foot mark was left.
This graceful beauty is, of course, the eldest princess of the Golden Spirit tribe. Before long, half of the ancient rock was revealed before the black curtain of the snow. The rock was dark blue, steep and blocked from the side, like a stone wall carved by a divine axe. In the deep night, the rock appears very large and naturally flat. The beauty's lotus steps rested beneath the rock, and her face, like jade reflected in the snow, was no longer calm. Two drops of glistening tears slid down her slightly twitching, round chin and quietly dropped onto Kellen's chisel-like face.
The two were speechless to each other. The princess's sobs were from a painful story from long ago, but Kellen had fainted from unbearable pain. She gently placed him under the rock, and her slender hands, like a gentle breeze, gently caressed his forehead, temples, and face. A glistening tear, unable to bear it any longer, accompanied by fluttering snowflakes, gently dropped on Kellen's forehead.
The princess looked at Kellen for a moment, feeling sad in her heart, and could no longer bear to look. This face, too familiar, too deeply engraved. A multitude of memories, sweet and bittersweet. The princess, having composed herself, sat cross-legged beside him, closed her eyes slightly, and with her hands in harmony, formed eight different hexagrams simultaneously from the eight directions: Gan south, Kun north, Li east, Kan west, Dui southeast, Zhen Northeast, Xun southwest, Gen northwest, spinning rapidly and then settling slowly in the direction corresponding to the eight trigrams. A faint golden seal of the eight Trigrams was formed on the wide and smooth stone wall.
A moment later, at the center of the golden seal, from the two poles of Yin and Yang, slowly flashed a golden light. With the golden light shining brightly, a high stone wall suddenly vanished. It turned out that this stone wall was originally illusory; it was the upper spiritual seal of the Golden Spirit clan! When the seal was lifted, the stone wall vanished, and a golden dragon head opened its mouth wide and appeared before the two men.
The dragon's head was so large and golden all over that it was impossible to see the whole face of the dragon's head. But the long whiskers, the sharp fangs and the mighty upper jaw are enough to show the might of the dragon. The eldest princess, without a moment's delay, picked up Kellen and walked towards the middle of the fangs. It looks like entering a cave, but the cave is the huge throat of a dragon.
When they entered, the seal was resealed, and from a distance it was still a sheer, ancient cliff. Before long, a thick layer of snow felt had been laid out.
The dragon's throat was filled with a profusion of colors and illusions. Seemingly wide and long, colorful circular "caves" are often seen. The eldest princess carried Kellen in the air, moving nimbly as if she were going home. A few crossings, a few turns, winding and twisting. All kinds of colorful "caves" along the way vanished from time to time behind the princess in this space of dazzling lights. It wasn't long before the two arrived at a "cave entrance" as red as blood.
It was not sealed, nor did it have a door. The eldest princess walked straight in and landed on the ground, soft and limp. It was as soft as stepping on down, and as soft as stepping on fine, smooth skin. Further on, a green, brilliant sphere hung from the ceiling. The ball was as green as crystal, and its light was greenish and not dazzling, but rather soft. The bright red inner chamber, with such a emerald crystal ball hanging on it, seems rather harmonious.
Beneath the emerald ball was a crescent-shaped, golden glassy spring. The golden water in the spring is calm, like water and like a mirror. On the surface of the spring, there is a thin veil of golden mist, curling and swirling. It looks like a very mysterious creation.
The Long princess's lotus steps quietly came to a halt by the Golden Moon Hot Spring. She slowly bent down and gently placed Kellen in the hot spring. Clumps of golden mist gauze, mingled with the golden and glassy spring water, wrapped Kellen tightly in an instant. The calm spring water rippled with ripples. The ripples gradually formed a small whirlpool, swirling clockwise within the spring. Kellen's handsome face vanished quietly in the middle of the whirlpool.
The princess looked at the familiar face in a daze and smiled faintly. The smile was genuine and the affection was intense. She just gazed for a long time and waited for a long time. Many hazy memories of the past unconsciously welled up in the beauty's heart again, and tears rolled in her glistening eyes, pressed against her rosy and delicate face, and were quietly buried in the spring.
Under the long eyelashes, a pair of starry eyes full of deep affection gazed longingly at the spring, at him, at all the memories with him, intoxicated...