Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 281
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the sky is dim.

The entire Luoshui City was covered with a layer of white gauze.

From time to time, a gust of night wind blows through, and it penetrates into the clothes along the seams, bringing a coolness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Liu Qingyuan had just finished eating and was slowly drinking tea in the courtyard where she lived.

She looked at the starry sky above in a daze, and the figure of her aunt and uncle seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

They were still young at that time, and they liked to take the younger her for a walk along the small river next to their home on such a moonlit night, spending some time after dinner leisurely and plainly.

However, what has passed away will never come back after all.

Now that things have happened, they can never go back to the way they were.

Liu Qingyuan closed her eyes, her face, which was always smiling confidently, unknowingly showed a little more frailty.

"Where there is life there is death, where there is yin there is yang, and where there is light there is lingering shadow, this is an unavoidable fact for all, whether you are willing to accept it or not, it has always been there .”

Quietly, a woman's voice as soft as water sounded slowly, and gradually spread out in this empty and quiet courtyard.

Liu Qingyuan was still half-lying on the armchair, without even opening her eyes.

He just smiled and said, "Yes, where there is life, there is death. Since the end of life is death, why do people still live instead of directly committing suicide to pursue the final outcome?"

Before the words fell, the scarlet thread suddenly burst into flames.

Liu Qingyuan was no longer on the armchair.

The whole person hides in the depths of the wildly twisted and fluttering silk threads, hiding all the energy in it.

At this moment, there was another faint sigh, which seemed to sound quietly in her heart.

"At a certain time, I really wanted to commit suicide directly to find the ending, but after experiencing the great horror between life and death, I lived towards death and came back to life again."

Swish!
The scarlet thread suddenly skyrocketed and shot towards a certain place.

At the same time, Liu Qingyuan tapped the ground with her toes and split into two figures without warning.

One to the left and one to the right, respectively drifting towards the courtyard walls on both sides.

"You Xuan Wei Si, it is not used in this way."

The melodious female voice, like a clear spring in the mountains, reappeared, and Liu Qingyuan had to stop, turned around and looked back.

Not far away, the white cloak she threw out just now floated down, but when it was about to touch the ground, it was held by a slender hand that appeared without warning, preventing it from getting any dust.

"While talking and laughing, I launched a surprise attack, and immediately fled away if I missed a hit, and tried to disturb my judgment by using the golden cicada's method of escaping its shell.

Miss Qingyuan is quick-witted and decisive, even in the entire tour department, she is still at the forefront of the best. "

A slender figure gradually appeared in the night, looking over with a smile on his face.

"Who is my sister, why does it give me an inexplicably familiar feeling?"

Liu Qingyuan's eyes flickered, and he also smiled back with a friendly smile, "Have we met somewhere before?"

"I don't know if we've met."

She stepped forward and returned the cloak to Liu Qingyuan, "Maybe we met, but unfortunately I can't remember."

Liu Qingyuan took the cloak, and the smile on her face became more and more friendly, "I don't know why, but I feel very kind when I see my sister. Could it be that you are really my long-lost sister?"

She didn't speak, but just looked down at the scarlet thread between her fingers, with a thoughtful expression on her face, and fell into memories again, "Seeing it, it's like going back to the past again, and seeing myself a long time ago."

After a pause, she continued, "The thread can be used to carry mystical thoughts, and even enshrine the true spirit, but to Miss Liu, she only regards it as a simple and crude means of fighting the enemy.

Thinking about it further, he should be the same as you, who has been suffering the damage caused by Weisi, but has not grasped its most useful essence. "

"Carrying profound thoughts, entrusting the true spirit?"

Liu Qingyuan's voice was full of doubts, "Sister, what do these two sentences mean?"

"Miss Qing Yuan is the Shaoqing of the patrol department, and she is also a person of Fu Taichang's lineage. I thought you should know these secrets, but now it seems that is not the case."

She thought about it and said slowly, "When you step into the realm of mystic sense, if you can perceive and capture the profound thoughts corresponding to the exercises you practice, then you can try to reproduce them with Guisi.

After success, you will be able to visualize and comprehend the spiritual meaning of Xuan Nian at all times, greatly improving your progress in practice. Even after breaking through the mystic sense and becoming a martial arts master, it will still be of considerable benefit to your practice. "

"As for the idea of ​​entrusting the true spirit."

She smiled faintly, "The time of ancient times is too long, no one knows what is going on, and dare not say what the truth is.

However, since Gui Shu imitated the reappearance of the strange thread, including Mr. Donghe, the number one master in the university, as well as my teacher, Luo Qingjun of the Dingxuan sect, and others, they have been tirelessly exploring and pursuing it.

The purpose is to entrust the true spirit with the thread, try to break the boundary between life and death, and seek the law of immortality and immortality. "

"Immortal and immortal, live forever?"

Hearing this, Liu Qingyuan suddenly laughed out loud, "I think it's right to die forever, just like what my sister said just now, where there is life, there is death, where there is yin, there is yang, birth, old age, sickness and death, life and death, and emptiness. The unbreakable truth of the world.

If this thing is really as powerful as they say, then what about the people who really created Weisi in ancient times, and their descendants, disciples and grandchildren, have they all lived to this day? "

Speaking of this, her thoughts suddenly changed, "Just a few days ago, I just learned about another usage of Guisi, which is not related to the true spirit of Xuannian as my sister said, but instead It has been applied to the battlefield."

"What Miss Liu said was the Qinglian sect's combined attack formation?"

Liu Qingyuan's eyes flickered, and she sighed deeply, "It's not the Qinglian demon sect, but the alien race in the northern wilderness. The most elite battle formation in the northern wilderness is connected by tricks, and the aura is linked. When charging head-on, you can even get close to the martial arts master Power.

This unimaginable killing method is said to have been created by the Northern Wilderness Saint Master, and it seems that the true meaning of the sect's cultivation method is still hidden in it, which really makes people extremely surprised. The running dog of the wild alien race. "

"Miss Liu is indeed very interesting, and the information she provided about Beihuang is also very valuable. It is worthwhile for me to come here to see you."

She pondered in silence for a moment, then slowly turned around and walked out of the courtyard. After a few steps, her figure quietly faded, and she disappeared directly into Liu Qingyuan's gaze.

Time passed little by little.

The moonlight is like water, and the night wind is cool.

Liu Qingyuan stood there in a daze, and subconsciously picked up the ice-cold tea on the table next to her and drank it in one gulp, before exhaling heavily after a long time.

"It turned out to be Sun Xiyue."

"Sun Xiyue who has disappeared for nearly two years."

She put the cloak on her body, quietly looked at the empty yard, and suddenly shivered.

"She didn't die all this time, and she came to Luoshui to see me, there must be a reason I don't know.

After all, I'm just a little pilgrim secretary Shaoqing, and I only met her twice because of the great ceremony, no matter how I think about it, I can't find a reason to attract her. "

Liu Qingyuan's mind was full of thoughts and thoughts.

After thinking for a long time, a sentence in the conversation between the two caught her attention.

"Sun Xiyue said that he is the same as me, so she came to me because she was not interested in drinking, but because of Qinglin Mountain Wei Daozi behind me."

"Fortunately, I tricked her and didn't blurt out the words Sun Xiyue, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"What's more, I was so blessed just now that I remembered the Northern Wilderness Saint Master who my husband asked me to help investigate, so I just threw the news to her.

Judging by Sun Daozi's expression and reaction, it is very likely that he will go straight to the Northern Wilderness and have a face-to-face meeting with the so-called holy master. If he can really drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, it will be considered a big event for me. "

"No, I have to tell my husband about this right away, so that he can also be more vigilant, lest Sun Xiyue come to his door without knowing it."

Liu Qingyuan thought silently, turned around and was about to walk into the house.

At this moment, a dark fragrance floated and arrived quietly.

"Miss Liu is indeed not completely influenced by me."

The warm and watery voice sounded again, lingering in Liu Qingyuan's ears.

"Your cultivation level is only practicing viscera, not a master of martial arts transformed from heaven and man, but you can resist the profound thoughts I inspired, and you have not been affected as it should. It should be because you have the strange threads in your body that I transformed , to achieve such an effect.”

Liu Qingyuan's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to say something more, but her eyes went dark without any warning, and she immediately lost all consciousness.

A moment later, Sun Xiyue stood in front of the bed, looking at Liu Qingyuan who was in a deep sleep, the scarlet thread that she had been playing with between her fingers quietly shot out, disappeared under the quilt.

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After dark, Wei Tao came out of Feng's mansion and returned to his home.

Perhaps because of the two Brahma Profound Spirit Pills, after sleeping for a whole afternoon, Feng Qingping's physical condition has stabilized.

Although her spirit is still a little abnormally excited, and she will fall into a state of insanity from time to time, but at least she is no longer in danger of her life, so she doesn't need him to be there to guard her all the time.

After dinner, he chatted with his family for a long time, and after they all fell asleep, Wei Tao went back to the room alone, and began to try to imitate and reveal the true meaning of Jin Gang's secret method with treacherous silk.

He's in a good mood and not in a hurry.

Therefore, even if it is a failure again and again, they will not be surprised and take it lightly.

There's nothing wrong with failing, it's nothing more than doing it all over again after recovering a little bit.

But as long as it is really done, it will definitely be of unimaginable help to the follow-up practice.

Tired of playing Weisi, Wei Tao devoted his attention to other practices.

With a thought, he slowly raised his hands.

The seal formula is constantly changing, and the air mechanism moves accordingly.

Finally, it becomes a posture with slightly open fingers and slightly convex palm.

Boom!
A sound like a beating heart sounded, and it came from Wei Taoxu's clenched fist.

It seems that it really holds a heart full of spirituality inside, and it moves and contracts with the rhythm of breathing.

In the room where he lived, his steps were light and he walked in circles, his fists thumped lightly and joined together, and there was rumbling thunder in his body, which quietly swayed in the silent darkness.

This is Wei Tao's own ultimate move.

With the turtle-snake rendezvous as the core, driven by the Vajra secret method, combining the Huangji seal with the twin lotus, coupled with the comprehended yin and yang artistic conception, it finally evolved into the Yuantai fist seal.

With the passage of time, Wei Tao's energy and spirit continued to increase until he reached the final peak.

Suddenly, a golden lotus blooms in front of the eyes, and the image of a turtle and a snake crossing each other gradually grows, and then an illusory figure surrounded by golden light manifests, which gradually merges with the turtle and snake, blending seamlessly.

"Standing on a mysterious tortoise, cultivating snakes around the body, the Black Emperor of the North, the god's name is Zhenwu..."

Wei Tao's mind is in harmony with his mind, and his mind is in harmony with his energy. When he visualized and perceived this figure, he couldn't help being slightly startled, and such a description appeared in his mind.

"No, there is no True Martial Emperor Smash Demon Heavenly Venerable in this world, no matter whether it is official or folk, I have never heard of its god name.

Taking a step back and thinking about it, even if there is a Northern Black Emperor, its image is not like this, but it should be wearing black clothes, walking on turtles and snakes, and holding a banner with a sword.

So what manifested in front of my eyes was not the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, but the Xuannian spirit after the interweaving and fusion of Xuanwu True Explanation, Vajra Secret Technique, Huangji Seal and Bingdi Shuanglian. "

"However, seeing such an image with both spirit and form is really amazing, and it's almost hard to hold back."

Just a moment of trance, all the perception and artistic conception dissipated, and Wei Tao returned to the dark room again.

In an instant, he was sweating profusely, steaming hot, and his whole body was exhausted and weak to the extreme.

He couldn't even maintain a standing posture. He took a few steps back and sat directly on the bed. His eyelids seemed to be hung with heavy weights, and he couldn't open them with all his strength.

Since returning to Fucheng, he hasn't slept much, and he hasn't even had a good rest for a while.

During this period, he was either immersed in practice, or he was thinking hard to find clues. Not only did he fight against the master of the Northern Wilderness Red Thunder Department, but after the fight, he was disturbed by Feng Qingping's delusion. Spiritual secrets and so on.

There was no pause from the beginning to the end, and at this point he finally couldn't hold on anymore, making him not even want to move his fingers, he just wanted to fall on the bed and fall into a deep sleep.

But before that, Wei Tao still managed to go outside the door and glanced into the darkness.

"Lord."

A student from the Qingshan Club came up to him quietly.

"I will rest for a while, and you will guard the mansion firmly, and wake me up immediately if there is anything that cannot be handled."

Wei Tao's voice was like a whisper in the wind, quietly blowing past the porch in front of the house.

"The subordinates are willing to die for the master!"

The disciples of the Qingshan Club stood upright with their heads down, and said firmly.

Just standing beside Wei Tao, he already had difficulty breathing, felt a huge mental oppression, and even his body was trembling uncontrollably.

With a creaking door, the frightening pressure dissipated without a sound.

The disciples of the Qingshan Club raised their heads, their eyes were full of fanaticism.

Wei Tao woke up from a deep sleep, feeling that the sleep was extraordinarily sweet.

Even the mental weakness and fatigue were greatly restored by a good night's sleep.

It was already the afternoon of the next day.

The sky outside the window was a bit gloomy, and there were soft rustling sounds, which came into the house from the yard.

Wei Tao opened the door, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes rushed towards his face.

In addition to the cleared road surface, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, and the big trees in the distance have also become covered in silver, which is extremely beautiful.

"Little brother is awake?"

Hearing the noise, Wei Hong poked his head out from the kitchen, "The food in the pot has been heating up for you, and my mother and I baked your favorite meat pancake again. If you are hungry, I will serve it to you right now." to the house."

Wei Tao smiled slightly, "Don't bother, I'll just go to the kitchen and eat."

Stir-fried vegetables, stewed pork, meat pies the size of pot lids, and a jar of shochu, this meal satisfies Wei Tao and drives out the remaining exhaustion from his body.

If it is a practice of comprehension without leaving home, a few days will pass quietly.

The clouds were getting lower and lower, and the snow was getting heavier.

They fell down one after another, turning the world into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Wearing a big cloak and holding a paper umbrella, Wei Tao walked slowly on the long street.

The two disciples of the Tsingshan Club followed quietly, looking from a distance like a gentle and elegant scholar, a schoolboy with a Tsingyi and a small hat walking on the snow.

After turning around a few streets, Wei Tao went straight into Feng's mansion.

This time, apart from Feng Yunhai, there was also a middle-aged man in a moon white robe, waiting in front of the entrance to the inner house.

Wei Tao stopped just a few steps away, put away his paper umbrella and bowed, "Yuan Yi's disciple Wei Tao has met Lord Jiedushi."

The middle-aged man took a few steps, and said with a smile on his face, "Dao Zi is a hero and courageous man. He saved my little girl from danger. I am so grateful. How dare I accept Dao Zi's gift?"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Feng Yunhai, "Hurry up the kitchen, tell them to act faster, and then tell the butler to push off all other things. I will not do anything tonight, just have a drink with Wei Daozi."

"Yes." Feng Yunhai nodded in response, then turned and left immediately.

Feng Qingping just woke up, drinking ginseng soup under the service of a maid.

Seeing Wei Tao coming in, she immediately got up and bowed her knees, "The great kindness and virtue of the Taoist son, the little girl will never forget it."

"You're weak, it's best not to move around too much."

He envoyed the technique of contemplating spirit and qi, and his eyes fell on the center of Feng Qingping's eyebrows. After a while, he nodded slightly, "The mental state is not bad, but we can't take it lightly. The most important thing is to recuperate in the near future."

After a pause, he continued, "After you recover for a few days, I will pass on a practice method to you. After practicing well, you will be able to strengthen your body and stabilize your mind."

Feng Qingping saluted again, and Rourou replied yes.

Then he said sadly, "Since I really woke up, I can always feel the foreign body wandering in the body. At this time, it often makes people have frequent hallucinations and unbearable pain. I don't know if there is a solution. Method."

"If it's another situation, I can try to pull those foreign objects away, but the concentric knot is different, and I don't dare to do it at will."

Speaking of this, Wei Tao was silent for a long time, "There is only one solution, and that is to boil."

"boil?"

Feng Qingping was stunned for a moment, unable to turn the corner for a while.

Wei Tao nodded, "Yes, even if Taoist Ning is here, you can only survive this situation by yourself."

Feng Qingping sighed, "Forgive me for being rude, but I have to ask Wei Daozi again, what will happen if he can't make it through, and will he be able to return to his original appearance if he makes it through?"

"If you can't make it through, you'll go crazy."

Wei Tao looked at her quietly, and added, "Maybe you died before you went crazy."

"As for when you can really get over it, you need to find the answer in the torment of delusion again and again. When you find it, you will be free."

Feng Qingping's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if trying to force a smile, but in the end she failed.

After a long time, she sighed softly, "After hearing what Daozi said, I realized that the road ahead is so difficult."

Wei Tao had a calm expression and a calm tone, "I'll say nice things, but it's useless, it will only make you paralyzed and blindly optimistic.

When you find out that what you think is not in line with reality, it will be easier for your thoughts to disintegrate and your mind to be shaken, and the result will definitely be even more miserable. "

Feng Qingping nodded, and said in a trance, "Before Daozi came over, I was half asleep and half awake, and two different scenes appeared alternately in front of me, and I don't know what it means."

"Two different scenes?"

Wei Tao frowned slightly, motioning for her to continue.

"The first scene seems to be in a dimly lit cave. There is a pool filled with bright red liquid. On the stone platform in the middle sits a woman in a white robe whose face cannot be seen clearly. She is talking to Huang Miao about something."

She seemed to have a headache when she said this, so she raised her hands and pressed her temples on both sides.

After a while, he continued, "The second scene is a manor located in the outskirts. The architectural style inside is not much different from what we usually see, but the design of many places is a bit old. It was popular before."

Perhaps because she is very interested in garden architecture and has personally designed the Green Willow Manor outside the city, Feng Qingping's description of the second scene is obviously much more detailed.

It was as if she had really been there, visiting and enjoying herself personally.

Wei Tao sat aside and listened quietly.

As the narration deepened, his expression became more and more serious.

It seems that not only Feng Qingping has been to that manor, but even he has stayed in it for a long time, and has deep memories of many places.

After listening for a while, Wei Tao was almost certain that he seemed to have really been to the villa that Feng Qingping described, and he had really lived in it for a long time.

Finally, before leaving, he set a fire and burned it completely, leaving only a piece of black ash.

Feng Qingping was still talking, "In that villa, I saw the back of a middle-aged man again. He walked up the gloomy and dark steps and turned several turns before reaching the ground. It exudes a palpitating bloody smell."

Wei Tao suddenly asked, "From the steps to the ground, where is the inside of the manor?"

"It should be behind the garden, because after the middle-aged man came out, I passed his back and saw all kinds of flowers, plants and trees not far in front."

While talking, Feng Qingping suddenly showed a look of fear, "Here they are again."

Her body trembled violently, and she couldn't even maintain her sitting position. She fell to the ground with a thud, her eyes glazed over, and she muttered to herself.

Wei Tao looked at her quietly, waiting for her to return to normal little by little.

Even the servant girl who came to help her was interrupted and stopped by him, and she didn't take a step closer.

Time passed little by little.

The cold wind was howling outside the window, and heavy snow was flying.

Inside the house there was a low whimper again, mixed into the wind like a ghost crying.

After a long time, Feng Qingping gradually calmed down.

She raised her head, and the first thing she saw was Wei Tao who was sitting still.

Immediately struggled to get up, tidied up her clothes and bowed her knees, "Little girl has seen Wei Daozi, if Daozi hadn't rescued me just now, maybe I would have turned into a corpse."

Wei Tao motioned for her to sit down, and asked, "What did you see just now, who is here again?"

Feng Qingping looked blank and shook her head, "I didn't see anything about Daozi. I just remembered that I was controlled by the Northern Wilderness Princess, and then Daozi fell from the sky and came to the two of us."

"Have you forgotten? It seems that the concentric knot is more complicated than I imagined, and I don't know how Bai Youyou endured all the pain and torture back then."

Wei Tao once again used the God-watching technique to observe her state carefully, and after a while he exhaled slowly, "In the current situation, it seems that it is not feasible for you to start practicing step by step, so you have to find another way and try another way .”

"If the method I conceived is effective, it should relieve Miss Feng's pain, and even improve your cultivation progress.

And if this path is blocked, you will be tortured by delusional thoughts, and it will be even more miserable than it is now.

So how to choose, Miss Feng can make up her own mind. "

Feng Qingping sighed, but a smile appeared on her face, "In answer to Daozi, I'm already like this, no matter how miserable it is, how miserable it can be, Daozi don't have any worries, just let go and do whatever you want."

"Okay, don't think about anything, just look into my eyes."

After the words fell, he stared into her eyes, his spiritual will quietly raised, and the atmosphere in the whole room gradually became stagnant.

Just as Feng Qingping was about to say something, her eyes suddenly went dark.

Everything disappeared, and only a bright golden light was seen rising slowly from the depths of the vast darkness.

Like a big golden sun, its rays of light shone in all directions.

And at the most radiant place, there is also a looming golden armor god, who slowly opened his eyes and lowered his head to look down.

boom!
Feng Qingping froze as if struck by lightning.

Wisps of blood dripped from her seven orifices and slid down her cheeks, looking bloody and terrifying, like a ghost.

"What do you see?"

Wei Tao's voice seemed to float from the sky.

Before Feng Qingping came back to her senses, she murmured to herself, "I saw a piece of golden light, and a figure rose from the center of the light."

"This is the practice method I am going to teach you. It is called the secret method of Vajra. You will need to recall it from time to time to imprint this scene deeply into your consciousness. Combined with the refining and polishing of the corresponding internal training method, it should be able to help you survive. Many days passed."

While talking, Wei Tao got up and walked out, and soon left the warm room like spring, and came outside in the cold wind howling snow.

A small creak.

Envoy Feng Jiedu, who was waiting in the side room, came out to welcome him, "Wei Daozi, how is my daughter doing now?"

Wei Tao thought for a while, "It's not very good, but it's not too bad. The most important thing is that she can think about it herself. Even if others want to help, it's hard to achieve much effect."

After walking a few steps, he suddenly said, "It seems that I can't say it too absolutely, I am going to meet a friend recently, but I can invite her to have an in-depth exchange with Miss Feng, and give some advice and persuasion.

With her mentality and experience, maybe Ms. Feng can really strengthen her mind and face all kinds of hardships with a more uplifting spirit. "

"Then please trouble Wei Daozi."

Feng Jiedu let out a sigh, and then quickly adjusted his tone, "Daozi, please, I have prepared the table, and I am waiting to sit down with Daozi to discuss the Tao and have a good time."

At this moment, Wei Tao's thoughts had already drifted to Luoshui.

He even wanted to go out of the city on a snowy night, ask Liu Qingyuan to go to the sun gold field, and then explore Gui Shufang's manor that was left in ruins.

But it was not easy to disrespect Envoy Feng Jiedu, so he could only hold back his thoughts for the time being, and followed him through the long corridors, heading towards the banquet hall.

He could only wait until after tonight and then go south to Luoshui to see what the Uncle Wei, who disturbed the patrol director and the religious sect, left behind in that manor.

at the same time.

Compared with the heavy snowfall in Qizhou Fucheng, the wind and snow in Sunjin Field is much smaller.

There are only bits and pieces of ice, spinning and falling on the ground, which can't even cover the woodland beyond the beach.

The fine sand like a hill is piled up on the beach, waiting for the weather to improve, and then it will be shipped away through the tributaries of the Luoshui River.

A hare came out of the hole, vigilantly observing the surroundings, looking for food to satisfy its hunger.

Suddenly, the body of the hare shrank back suddenly, and then ran quickly towards the soil hole where it was hiding.

At this moment, a young woman holding a paper umbrella and wearing a cloak slowly entered the forest.

The muddy and slippery road didn't affect her in any way, not only was there no water dripping on her clothes, even the leather boots under her feet didn't have many traces of muddy water.

A gust of cold wind blew, and countless ice flakes and snowflakes fell from the trees, hitting the plain white paper umbrella, making dense and crisp sounds.

Seeing the hare fleeing in a hurry, she just smiled leisurely, then raised her head, and quietly stared at the quiet dark depths ahead.

That direction is exactly the manor that Gui Shufang built more than [-] years ago.

A quarter of an hour later.

She stopped in front of a piece of scorched ground, and looked at the ruins in front of her in a daze.

"Gui Shufang's last hermitage has turned into such a decayed place."

Sun Xiyue let out a low sigh, and slowly closed her eyes.

In the center of where he stood, the wind suddenly stopped and the snow stopped, showing an ethereal silence.

And in the depths of her consciousness, there seemed to be a picture scroll slowly unfolding.

There are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, rockery and flowing water, winding corridors, and row upon row of houses.

There is also a garden located in it, which is also full of flowers and lush green shade.

From her point of view, it is to look down from a high place, perfectly reproduce the whole manor, every scene has a panoramic view, and every detail is clearly visible.

Among them, the exquisite layout and exquisite scenery are enough to make people linger and forget to return.

After an unknown amount of time, Sun Xiyue opened her eyes little by little, and the chic and elegant garden landscape was no longer in her eyes, and the scorched ruins once again appeared in front of her eyes.

She moved forward slowly, stepping into the depths of the ruins.

Finally, he stopped in front of a toppled and broken stone tablet.

(End of this chapter)