The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

The girl who slaughtered the Burning Emperor finally became the Burning Emperor, and the Burning Emperor who survived to the end became the savior... a mallet!

Qin Yuan closed Jingshi with a black line on his face, and Qi Qing seemed to be aware of it, tying the obscene clothes above his head like a silk scarf, which made people crazy.

"..."

"Take me away, take me away quickly! I can't hold the sword anymore!" Qin Yuan was pushed away by Hu Zhi in a frenzy, and then they headed to the deserted tomb of Shengjing.

Desolate Tomb Shengjing is located at the foot of a remote mountain in the Tianhu Immortal Sect. Due to the unique climate, it is a desert.

Although there is only a small piece, it is indeed very eye-catching when viewed from a distance. It is a sudden mess with a few strokes of oil paint and ink painting.

Several people drove the fairy boat into the territory of Tianhu, and the air was filled with a strange smell of spices. It was not very strong, but it made people relax.

"If you don't say that foxes make money, this spice is used. Whoever smells it will be confused. I guess they won't be interested in playing cards when they enter their casino. It all depends on the fox." Xiaoxiao, a little lolita, sniffed and said.

"Not necessarily." Hu Zhi pointed at Wen Gui, who was standing behind Qin Yuan and swallowing silently: "I don't think she will be confused."

"Huh?" Qin Yuan paused after hearing this, with the "daily feeding" spiritual water still condensing on his hand, and then...she was bitten.

"Hiss! Loose your mouth...fuck! Don't eat my hand!"

Hu Zhi: "Look, she is so dedicated, won't she be confused?"

Xiaoxiao: "The special meow is dedicated..."

The fairy boat borrowed the road and continued to drive towards the deserted tomb Shengjing, but in a towering palace, a woman sitting cross-legged slowly opened her eyes.

"Who's here?"

She sensed something and stood up. Her eyes were blue, and she was obviously a fox but had dragon eyes.

The woman walked to the window and looked at it for a while before leaving.

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The fairy boat arrived in the desert of Shengjing, a deserted tomb. Qin Yuan shook his hand that had bite marks and looked outside.

Half-buried dead branches and rotten trees can be seen everywhere. At a glance, they really look like tombstones.

"So this is the origin of the desolate tomb?" She looked at everyone inquiringly, and accidentally glanced at the Hongfei clan who was covering her chest and didn't know what she was thinking.

"What's wrong Queen?"

"Well..." Hong Fei came to her senses and shook her head. Then she heard little Loli Xiaoxiao yelling in panic: "No, we have encountered a natural disaster! Don't get involved!"

The desert was calm one second, and a terrifying sandstorm rolled out the next. The surrounding spiritual energy was completely disrupted, forming a core similar to a magic formula in the cyclone.

"What the hell, look at me cutting it!" Hu Zhi lost his temper because of the yellow sand on his face, and stood firm and drew out his bone knife.

"Do you still owe me something that you haven't repaid?" Qin Yuan suddenly spoke, and the little honey badger stiffened: "I'll pay you back later..."

"Something happened!" Xiaoxiao shouted. The fairy boat was disturbed by a sandstorm and malfunctioned, and then a big wave like a palm hit them.

They swept him and his boat into the sand.

Not long after, everything was calm again...

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On the other side, the woman with dragon eyes was flying with all her strength, and the location was exactly where Qin Yuan and the others disappeared.

"Human?"

She stopped and looked around, and just in time a gentle breeze blew through the buried dead branches, making a sound like a broken organ.

"Om..."

The woman with dragon eyes had a headache. The big wave that looked like a palm appeared again. When she saw it, she immediately flew to dodge, and at the same time she pinched a water ball to smash it.

I thought the crisis was over, but the body of the woman with long pupil suddenly staggered, and a few grains of sand that were too small to be seen penetrated her side.

She groaned, covering the bleeding wound, and ran away from this hellish place without even thinking about it.

But she never thought that the wind would once again carry the sand and pass through her body, causing the flying blood flowers to evaporate in the sun.

"How is it possible...?" The woman with dragon eyes could not maintain her body and turned into a ten-tailed fox with blue and white fur, dying and falling into the quicksand.

Before she was swallowed up quickly and completely lost consciousness, she felt like someone pulled her tail?

"Baixuan?"

A voice came from within the divine sea, but she was unable to respond.

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When Qin Yuan regained his sight, she was lying on a carriage. She looked at everything unfamiliar in front of her and subconsciously looked for familiar people, but found nothing.

"What's the situation now?"

She supported the inner wall of the carriage and slowly sat up. People outside seemed to hear the noise and opened the curtains to look at her: "Little girl, are you awake?"

The speaker was an aunt, not a monk, and she had a wreath of flowers on her head.

The body is plump and there are no fine lines on the face that appear with age. It should be taken care of regularly.

"Little girl, why did you pass out alone on the roadside? Where is your family?"

The aunt looked very talkative. She did not feel cold because of Qin Yuan's silence, but continued to ask.

"They're all gone." Qin Yuan said in a toneless tone. The other party was slightly stunned, with a flash of distress in his eyes: "What a miserable child."

"It's okay, aunt, where are we?" Bai Mao glanced outside. There was no yellow sand in the sky, only countless green plants.

"Sheng Jing, I was rushing to the city and I picked you up on the roadside."

"A deserted tomb in Shengjing?"

"Huh? What kind of desolate tomb? Little girl, you remember it wrong, we are in Changle."

Qin Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sigh of the Ghost Immortal Sect Master appeared in his mind.

[In the past, it was not called Huang Tomb, but Changle. It’s a pity. 】

Am I hallucinating?Or entered a secret realm?Return to the old Shengjing?

There was too little information about just waking up, so Qin Yuan could not judge his condition, so he said: "Auntie, can I follow you into the city to have a look?"

"Of course, Shengjing likes excitement the most, and it just so happens that you are here to catch up with our once-a-decade [Flower Festival]."

"Flower festival?"

"We in Shengjing love flowers, and God has blessed us here so that flowers of different seasons can bloom at the same time. To express our gratitude, we will hold a festival every ten years."

"People will put out their favorite flowers and give them to God, hoping for continued blessings in the next few years."

"Well, then I really want to see it."

"Okay, I guarantee you will fall in love with this place." When speaking, the aunt's eyes were bright and she had a strong sense of pride in her hometown.

Afterwards, she chatted with Bai Mao nonstop, and drove the carriage towards Shengjing City.

Probably because Qin Yuan woke up late, the carriage stopped after not driving for long. The aunt unloaded her wheelchair from behind and helped her sit on it.

"Slow down girl."

"Thank you." Qin Yuan nodded and was pushed into the city by his aunt.

The flowers were so colorful and colorful that it was hard to see them for a moment. This was her first feeling.

But then Bai Mao felt something was wrong, his body bones were inexplicably soft, as if he was a little drunk?

The aunt took a deep breath: "Then Huawazi is making flower wine again. It's so delicious. I guess it's because of some care. No, I have to remind you that there won't be any flowers during the flower festival."

She didn't notice that Qin Yuan was so confused by the smell of alcohol in the air that he pushed her forward.

Two words - fatal!