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Chapter 1566 The final battle (fifteen)

From the huge sky monument of Mengmeng Mountain and Sea Classic, the long and perfect body of the prehistoric dragon holding the eternal candlelight swam out.

Although this body is far inferior to its heyday, if you look closely, many of them have traces of damage and petrification.

However, she woke up and had shed her deep dead energy. She returned from the highest celestial monument and indeed recovered from the eternal sleep of death again.

Everything is because of Mei Xue's persistence, Mei Xue's efforts, and Mei Xue's beliefs.

The path he chose, the immortal ring he forged, the Dharma body he awakened, and the path that never wavered in the "Three Thousand Great Ways, tolerance and inclusiveness".

Mei Xue never forgot the last wish of the dragon holding a candle

This effort and this persistence finally blossomed and bear fruit in this last battle when Mei Xue faced an unprecedented terrifying opponent and the strongest demon king that even the immortal could not defeat.

The highest position and most powerful guardian of the ancient times, Mei Xue's true love, Zhulong, the original creator of Meng Mengshan Hai Jing World, has awakened.

Because of love and belief, the dragon holding a candle entrusted Mei Xue with the Mountain and Sea Sutra and his unfulfilled dreams.

Mei Xue lived up to her expectations and completed the mission given to him by the dragon holding a candle. Finally, she had all the hearts of the mountains, the hearts of the seas, and even had an extra heart of the earth abyss.

The expectations of the dragon holding the candle, the love of the dragon holding the candle, and the dream of the dragon holding the candle were all fulfilled beyond expectations by Mei Xue.

Therefore, when Mei Xue encountered the biggest crisis, Mengmeng and Taichu called out their mother's name together, the dragon holding a candle woke up.

This time, the strongest guardian of the ancient prehistoric world will fight for Mei Xue.

"Thank you...you did better than I thought, Mei Xue." Holding the eternal candle, the body of the candle-carrying dragon surrounded Mei Xue and made a gentle voice.

"This time, it's my turn to fulfill your wish."

"Tell me, what kind of wish do you want to have?" The great guardian of the prehistoric world looked at his little lover with a somewhat naughty and doting look.

"I am the first creature born in the chaos of the world in the wilderness."

"I am the sun and the moon, I am the earth and the ocean, I am the flame and ice, I am the origin of earth, water, fire and wind, and I am the will of the prehistoric world."

"My name is the Dragon with Candles! The symbol of eternal immortality."

"I am the prehistoric world!"

What echoes between heaven and earth is the greatest pride of the dragon holding a candle, and its unshakable will as the guardian of the prehistoric world.

The way of heaven is gone, and the heavens have died, but she does not die, but revives again in this world called the seas and mountains.

Her resurrection means that the prehistoric world will inevitably reappear.

As long as she wakes up from the Heavenly Monument again, she can reverse the rules of the Heavenly Dao, reverse the wheel of destiny, and reappear!

Language and recognition.

Behavior and phenomena.

Heart and body.

Open your eyes and close your eyes and make your eyes a night. The strongest existence in charge of the four seasons of the ancient times. The cycle of day and night has completely returned.

She is the heaven, it is the earth, it is the yin and yang and the five elements, it is the symbol of the laws of the entire prehistoric world, and it is the guardian of the world.

She is the balance that adjusts the balance of the world's power and is responsible for the operation of the world's power. She is fair and selfless, never participates in any battles, and is an absolutely neutral guardian of order.

She is neither human, nor god, nor saint, and it is a creature born from chaos and an ancient symbol of existence earlier than the saint.

Under the illumination of the huge eternal candle, she turned into Mei Xue's familiar posture, stretched out her hands to Mei Xue and hugged her lover.

"Let you wait for a long time, Mei Xue." Zhulong kissed Mei Xue's cheek and looked at Mei Xue with heartache, whose body was surrounded by death.

"No, it's not long, it feels like yesterday." Mei Xue looked at the true love in front of her happily.

The tall beautiful peak, the slender waist, the plump buttocks, and the exquisite curves are all full of nostalgia.

In front of Mei Xue, the dragon horns on her head naturally stretched out, and her slightly messy hair scattered on the tip of Mei Xue's nose. The faint fragrance of women penetrated into the nose, and her skin was white and red, which was smoother than any jade.

One eye shines with a glorious sun, and the other eye is hung with a cold silver moon. The soft and broad mind can accommodate the next world, but embrace him alone.

If you have her, you will have the world.

That broad mind only tolerated him.

Mei Xue’s ideal, perfect, the first thousand lover, the only one who can compete with Daxia Longji.

After ninety-nine times of love breakup, the hand she stretched out to him was so dazzling and beautiful.

When he hugged her, he had a new life and a new future. It was the first time he had tasted the only beauty that his heartbeat, breathing, and even the frequency of his soul were two.

The temperature of her skin, the shy and sweet voices made when she performed the soul ritual, and the knowledge of the ancient times and the inheritance of the Shanhai Jing that she obtained from her was the turning point of his destiny.

When she hugged him tenderly and considerately, she was like a mother holding her own children, or like a lover embracing her lover. The relationship between the two actually transcended the love between ordinary people and rose to an indescribable state.

Like a mother, like a sister, like a lover, like an elder, and also like a lover, everything the candle-holding dragon gave Mei Xue changed him, motivated him, and finally embarked on a new road of life.

If there was no such agreement, he would have probably followed the path left by Master Huiguo for himself and headed west to Xiaoleiyin Temple to escape into Buddhism.

"Big liar!"

"Why...you can forget so simply!"

"You, you are hopeless, a damn liar!"

Astarot ran away, and black gas overflowed from her broken black bridal dress more than ten times just now.

In front of a bride who was abandoned at the wedding, she was loving and loving to another woman, looking harmonious and extremely happy - can she bear such a thing?

I will never bear it!

Sure enough, such a bastard should be slaughtered completely!

"This...sorry..." Mei Xue looked at Astarot in a rage, and she really didn't know what she had done to this devil in her previous life.

After all, what he returned was just the power that was placed in the stars, and his memory was not really restored.

What he observed in the world courtyard was just "Plum Xue", and he had not completed observations of more memories of the past.

"It's okay...it's not your fault..."

"I remember, in the prehistoric times, I have seen you in the past."

"At that time, you were also wearing this dress and often with the Demon Emperor and the Blue Bird." The dragon holding a candle gently stroked Mei Xue's hair, revealing nostalgic eyes:

"Now, you are the only one of the big sun golden crows. I can't bear to let you be snatched away."

"My favorite... Mei Xue..."
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