Xingtetsu: You are not included in Elio's script!

Chapter 475

Jing Yuan looked at his companions, his eyes full of relief, "Time like this is really rare, I hope we can have more gatherings like this in the future."

Dan Feng nodded slightly, "The world is unpredictable, and every gathering is worth cherishing." His eyes became a little deep, as if he was thinking about something, and his usually cold face softened a little.

Ying Xing gently stroked the tool in his hand and said, "Even if there is danger, we should enjoy this moment of peace at this moment." His voice was low and steady, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Bai Heng swallowed the snack in her mouth and patted her chest, "That's right, no matter what happens in the future, we have to be happy now." She skipped to the edge of the flowers and reached out to catch a butterfly that was resting on a flower. The butterfly seemed to sense the danger and flapped its wings and flew away. Bai Heng chased after it for a few steps, but accidentally bumped into a branch nearby, causing everyone to laugh again.

Jing Liu stood up, walked to Bai Heng and helped her brush off the leaves on her body. "You are still so reckless." Although she said this, there was no blame in her eyes, only full of doting.

At this time, a melodious music came from afar. The sound was like a mountain stream, clear and pleasant, flowing slowly in the air.

The five of them were attracted by the music. They stopped what they were doing and listened quietly.

"This music is so beautiful. I wonder where it comes from?" Jing Yuan stood up and looked in the direction where the music came from.

"Let's go and take a look." Bai Heng excitedly pulled Ying Xing's arm, with curiosity flashing in his eyes.

Ying Xing did not refuse and walked towards the source of the sound with Bai Heng, and the others followed behind.

They walked through a sea of ​​blooming flowers, around a small rockery, and came to a corner of the garden.

There, they saw an old man playing a strange musical instrument.

The old man has white hair and a kind face. He is immersed in his own music, and a unique world seems to have formed around him, full of tranquility and peace.

Bai Heng approached the old man lightly, not wanting to disturb him, but the old man still noticed their arrival. He stopped playing, raised his head and smiled at the five people, "Young men, did my music disturb you?"

"No, your music is very nice." Jing Yuan replied respectfully.

The old man smiled and said, "I composed this song for this garden. It carries the beauty of this place."

Dan Feng frowned slightly, "Who are you?" He could sense an unusual aura from this old man.

The old man stood up and said, "I am just a gardener. I have been here for a long time and have witnessed the changes of the garden through the four seasons."

Ying Xing looked at the instrument in the old man's hand and said, "This instrument is very special. I have never seen it before."

The old man handed him the instrument and said, "This is an ancient instrument. It can produce the purest sound, just like the life in this garden."

Ying Xing took the instrument, stroked it gently, and felt its uniqueness.

He tried to play it and a clear sound came out. Although it was a little rough, it had a unique charm.

Bai Heng clapped and cheered, "Ying Xing, you play really well!"

Jing Liu also showed a surprised look, "I didn't expect you to have this talent."

The old man smiled and took back the instrument. "Young man, you are very spiritual. Everything in this garden has its spirituality. You should feel it with your heart."

The five people sat down next to the old man and shared stories about the garden with him.

The old man told the origins of every flower and plant in the garden, the habits of every butterfly, and the little secrets hidden in the corners.

They seemed to have entered a whole new world, a world full of vitality and mystery. They forgot the passage of time and immersed themselves in this beautiful atmosphere.

As the old man was telling the story, the sun gradually set, the sky was dyed orange-red, and the afterglow sprinkled on the garden, giving every flower and every leaf a layer of gold.

"Look, this garden has a completely different scene under the sunset." Bai Heng pointed to a bush of flowers shrouded in the sunset glow not far away and said, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"The garden has its own unique beauty at every moment." Jing Yuan exclaimed, squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying this warm and peaceful scene.

In this ever-changing universe, this small garden is like a permanent haven, carrying their laughter, their friendship, and those unknown emotions.

"It's hard to break the tranquility here, but we have to face the outside world eventually."

Ying Xing nodded slightly, his gaze moving from the flowers to the faces of his companions. These familiar faces were more precious to him than any scenery in the garden.

In them, he saw trust, support, and bonds, emotions that took root in his heart like intertwined roots in a garden.

Jingliu stood up and walked towards the flowers shrouded in the glow of the sunset.

She stretched out her hand and caught a petal that was falling from the sky. The petal looked particularly beautiful in her palm.

"No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are in the future, we must guard our fairy boat and our beliefs as we guard this garden." Her eyes became more determined, and the petal in her hand seemed to have life, symbolizing their determination.

The old man looked at them with satisfaction in his eyes, "You are all good children with firm hearts. This garden has witnessed countless changes, and you will be the brightest stars in this world."

As night falls, the sky becomes full of twinkling stars.

The flowers in the garden gradually closed in the night and fell asleep.

The five people said goodbye to the old man, left the garden, and set out on the road back to their respective posts.

Although they know that the road ahead may be full of thorns, their steps are extremely firm, because they have each other and the good times they spent together in the garden, which will become their beacons in the darkness.

After returning to the core area of ​​Xianzhou, Jing Yuan began to organize intelligence and prepare for possible crises. His eyes were focused and sharp. He completely put away the ease and comfort of the day and devoted himself to his work.

Dan Feng returned to his place of training and continued to improve his strength in a quiet environment. His figure looked lonely and powerful under the moonlight, like the coldest star in the night sky.

Ying Xing and Jing Liu inspected the defense facilities of the fairy boat together. They checked every corner to ensure that there were no safety hazards.

Ying Xing held tools in his hands, carefully checking the operating conditions of various instruments. His stern face looked even more resolute under the light.

Jing Liu was on guard at the side, her eyes were as sharp as torches, not missing any suspicious signs. There was not much verbal communication between them, but their cooperation with each other was extremely tacit, as if they were in tune with each other.

Bai Heng returned to her residence. She sat in front of the window, looking at the starry sky and recalling every moment in the garden.

She knew that peaceful days were always short and they must always be prepared to face challenges.

But in her heart, there is a flame burning, that is the love for life, the trust in friends, and the firm belief in protecting the fairy boat.

She closed her eyes gently and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that they could always protect this beautiful home as they had protected that garden.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on the fairy boat again, the Five Warriors on the Cloud started a new day. With their respective missions, they continued to write their own legends in this universe.

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