Chapter 198 False Words

What happened 3,000 years ago, Lan Ge seemed to know very well, so what he said was that everything was true, and there was no room for this old man to refute it.

When the old man listened to the story told by Lan Ge, he originally seemed a little impatient and had a little complicated in his eyes, but when he heard these words himself, he couldn't help but look more and more frustrated. In the end, he only left a gloomy face.

"I didn't expect that you would know so clearly about thousands of years." The old man smiled miserably, but he did not feel lost because his identity was exposed. He sighed deeply and smiled, "Actually, what you said is not wrong. I am the horse you said to hurt himself, and this ancient capital of the desert was also built by me, just for my beloved woman."

I admit that it is far more true than anyone else to prove it with any facts.

As he admitted, the old man also admitted that he was a horse who injured himself. Three thousand years ago, he built the ancient capital of the desert for the saint of the fantasy.

Although Canglan has guessed it, he didn't expect that he would admit it so calmly. If it's so simple to admit his identity, why do he has to do so many things?

Ma turned his eyes and looked at the two, especially Lan Ge. Although he was a little unhappy, there was still a trace of admiration, "Who are you? Why do you know so clearly about me?"

Ma Zishu was very puzzled. He had lived in seclusion in the desert of the ancient desert as early as 3,000 years ago. Not many people should know their existence. Why is the person in front of you so clear?

Lan Ge hooked his lips faintly, "I usually see a lot of deeds in the wilderness, but I have heard a little about the predecessors."

Ma's self-injury was meaningful, thinking that the person in front of him could escape from the Stonehenge safely and be unharmed. Such cultivation could not be done by ordinary people. Therefore, Ma was also sad and determined the identity of the two. Apart from the people in heaven, who else will come to this place?

Ma hurt himself and said, "Say, why did you drive me out with such a great effort?"

Lan Ge thought that Ma would hurt himself and toss for a while, but he didn't think that he knew that the two of them came here for a different purpose so soon. Having mentioned it, Na Lange no longer beat around the bush. He directly talked about the purpose of coming here and slightly arched his fist to show his respect for Ma's self-injury.

"The reason why the three juniors want to look for their predecessors is that they are fascinated by this desert and want to ask them to give a clear way. If there is anything to offend, please forgive them."

Ma Zijian said, "If you want to go out, isn't it feasible to just follow the way you come from? Why do I need the old man to show me the way in person?

Lan Ge laughed and said, "To be honest, the place where the younger generation wants to go is not to leave here. Instead, I want to ask the seniors to tell the younger generation how to get to the city of fantasy.

"What?" Ma was stunned, "Do you want to go to the city of fantasy?"

"Exact."

"Impossible." Without giving Lan Ge a chance to speak, Ma Zijue has given his answer decisively, "It is impossible for you to enter the city of Illusion, let alone let people in heaven. Don't think about it."

As early as Xuanyue Valley Canglan has known that the city of fantasy will not receive people in heaven. At this moment, he can't help but be a little worried when he sees Ma's resolute denial of Lan Ge's request. Looking back at Lan Ge, it happened that Lan Ge was also looking at himself, but Cang Lan's eyes were not surprised or lost at all. Instead, he was so sure and indifferent.

Is he sure that he can enter the fantasy city? Cang Lan asked in his heart.

Picking up his eyes, Lan Ge smiled and was quite bitter. "In the past, if the senior said that the younger generation was a man in heaven, the younger generation would definitely answer without hesitation, yes."

There were words in his words, and Cang Lan could hear it. He frowned at Lan Ge, and it was really difficult to guess what he wanted to say next.

Lan Ge paused and continued, "But now, to tell the truth, the younger generation has been expelled from the heaven, and he is no longer a person in the heaven."

Lan Ge's tone was full of loss, and his expression was covered with an unconcealed sadness.

As soon as this word came out, it was not Ma's self-injury, but Cang Lan, who stared at Lan Ge with beautiful eyes and didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Isn't it a person in heaven? Why is it not a man in heaven? What happened to him?

Ma Ziju looked at Lan Ge with a suspicious face, waiting for him to follow.

Lang Ge smiled bitterly and looked at the woman beside him, with tender eyes, as if looking at everything he cared about most.

"The younger generation is indeed a man in the heavenly world, but... the younger generation was ordered to be killed by the emperor of heaven because he violated the rules of heaven." Lan Ge looked into Canglan's eyes and stared deeply, "Marry is not allowed in heaven, but the younger generation is moved by a woman and wants to grow old together and hold hands in this life. However, after being known by the Heavenly Emperor, he not only wants to break up both of us, but also remove us from immortals and enter Wangchuan, and we are not allowed to see each other in their lives. The younger generation had a deep affection for this woman and vowed not to forget it, so they took her to escape from the heavenly world. Now she is being searched by heavenly soldiers all over the world. The younger generation has no choice but to find a way to escape to the city of fantasy.

Lan Ge restrained his eyebrows and said seriously, word by word, full of affection. They have experienced a lot.

Canglan looked at Lan Ge and was stunned for a long time. She unconsciously clenched her hands, and her nails fell deep into her skin and didn't know it at all. I kept reminding myself that this is just a story made up by Lan Ge.

From the perspective of Ma's self-injury, what he saw was only the affectionate gaze of two people, and there was only each other's existence in each other's eyes. Thinking of what just happened in the Stonehenge, Lan Ge sacrificed his life to save Canglan. Canglan risked his life to find Lan Ge in the Stonehenge. He was worried and afraid that he was willing to give his life for the other party. Is there any false feeling?

With a sigh, Ma said helplessly, "I didn't expect that you were also lovers."

I can't tell what kind of vision it is. Is it repentance? True feelings? Begging? Or sincerely? Cang Lan can't tell whether it is true or false. He knows that Lan Ge is a story made up for Ma's self-injury. Although it is only a few words, these words are enough for Ma Zihuan, a person who once loved him to be crazy.

But how can those words not touch your heart even if you know they are false? A thousand years ago, no matter how the pictures of a thousand years ago were controlled, they still gushed out from the depths of my heart. The scenes were really like what happened yesterday.

mixed with heartache and some expectations, like a huge whirlpool eroding the hard-won heart, how can she put it down?

But this is not enough. Lan Ge came forward and gently pulled Canglan's hand trembling because of trying to control his emotions and put it in his warm palm. Canglan looked down at Lange's hand in consternation, and his whole body was stiff for a moment.

Feering the cold from the palm of his hand, Lan Ge smiled gently and gently clenched it. Looking at Canlan's drooping eyes, his eyes were a little strong possessive. After a moment, he turned around and looked at Ma's self-injury and sincerely said, "Please complete it. The two of us just want to find a place that has nothing to fight with the world for our lives, and in this wilderness, there is no place that heaven can't go except the city of fantasy, so... ...And I can only ask the seniors to complete it."

Ma was hurt and listened to it. He remembered those thousand years of past events. They were all lovers and understood the suffering of separation. Although he was a stone, he had a deep understanding of love. If it hadn't been for the word of love, how could it have been in this place?

"The word love is harmful." Ma sighed sadly, and his beard trembled up and down, "How can I be so cruel to you two so affectionate?"

After thinking for a moment, Ma injured himself and said, "In fact, this ancient city has been abandoned for more than 2,000 years. Look at those stone carvings, although half of them are buried in the ground, they have also experienced thousands of years of wind and rain. If you hadn't appeared this time, I'm afraid they would all be buried in the ground in a few thousand years.

Lang Ge restrained his eyebrows and looked at the horse hurt himself and was silent.

"In fact, I don't know what I've been guarding for more than 2,000 years. She has already died, but I'm still struggling here. No matter the baptism of wind and rain, I still haven't given up thousands of years. Sometimes I'm also thinking about what I'm waiting for?" Ma said with a wry smile. However, I know that this is the only thing I have done for her. How prosperous this capital was when it was first built, but because I learned that it turned into ruins when she disappeared, I built it with my own hands and destroyed it with my own hands. In the end, I stayed here for... Maybe it was just the promise to her at the beginning.

The only thing he did for the saint was this place. The saint has gone, and he will stay here to complete his protection.

Whether it's a lover or too stupid and persistent, thousands of years have passed like this, and there is no possibility of turning back.

Cang Lan slowly pulled out his little hand from the Lan singer and turned to look at the horse hurt himself. The snow-white beard may not be old, but the vicissitudes of life.

Ma smiled sadly and said, "Maybe you won't believe it. I haven't even seen her for the last time."

What a sour and painful smile. The person I care about most didn't even see the last one. Lange Canglan was silent, and each had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Maybe they were like this old man, hoping to see the person they miss the most. One is missing and the other is extravagant hope. But in the end, I saw it, but it was not as good as before.

Maybe he is tired of standing, or he feels that he shouldn't have said what he said. He glanced at Lan Ge tiredly and regained his previous freedom and ease. "You can untie the hole on my body. My old bone can't stand for so long."

Hearing this, Lan Ge couldn't help lowering his head apologetically. As a beam of light flowed from his fingers into the horse's injured body, the horse's originally stiff body immediately trembled.

"You boy, it's not easy to do it." The horse ridiculed himself.

Lang Ge was a little sorry. He only heard Canglan, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"

Ma hurt himself and said, "No, it's all a stone bone. It's the same if you don't rest."

Lan Ge restrained his eyebrows, "Senior..."

Ma Zisang waved his hand, looked at the two, and said with a smile, "Don't take what you just said. I, the old man, know what I'm doing. Since you want to go to Fantasy City, I can help you, but I have a condition.

The two's hearts tightened in an instant.

Ma Zijian saw that the two were so affectionate and dignified, and then joked, "Don't worry, I won't be embarrassed anymore." With that, he unconsciously lowered his head, "My only condition is that I hope you can help me find her burial place after going to the fantasy city this time. I want to see her."