But to be honest, seeing the dignified Emperor Daqing in Ximen Chuuxue's territory, Lu Xiaofeng looked amazed.

What's more, after a few days of hanging around, Zhu Yujun, who has no airs of the emperor, is quite congenial with him, and they get together from time to time, and don't mind him asking some innocuous questions.

Like this time, Lu Xiaofeng asked him if he had been out of the palace for so long, wouldn't anyone in the court be dissatisfied?

Zhu Yujun said disapprovingly: "Dissatisfaction...Of course there are."

"..." Lu Xiaofeng didn't know how to comment on the change of the subject. In other words, you know everything and yet dare to come out?

"Mainly," Zhu Juejun began, "Daoist Zhang from Longhushan warned me that if I leave the palace, I will be in great trouble."

Dragon Tiger Mountain?After Lu Xiaofeng thought about it, his face was full of surprise: "The one who came out of Zhang Tianshi's Longhu Mountain?"

"Is there anyone else besides Longhushan who can make me rush out of the palace as soon as I hear it?" Zhu Yujun said angrily: "Shen Sheng died inside, and Chong Er was born outside. Hearing this, I won't run away." Can it work?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "This... This is indeed going to run, but the rivers and lakes and the courts do not violate the river water, so it is not a problem for you to hide in Ximen's house all the time."

Zhu Yujun: "Of course I know that! Don't you see that I'm waiting for you?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "It's so good, why is there another nobleman?"

"Of course it's because I am the Emperor of Daqing, the one whom the destiny belongs to. If I am in trouble, there will be good luck, and there will naturally be an expert to come to me to resolve the calamity!"

Zhu Yujun first finished speaking arrogantly, then immediately squatted down and put his shoulders against his shoulders, and said in a low voice: "The main reason is that this generation of Zhenren Zhang commented that the opportunity is here, but whether we can ask the other party for help, we still have to ask." Look at me."

Lu Xiaofeng: "......it's mysterious."

Zhu Yujun said very empathetically, "It's mysterious."

The shovel pierced the ground, Lu Xiaofeng wondered: "Is it really so mysterious?"

Zhu Yujun thinks about it, since Lu Xiaofeng is a trusted person, and he is also from the Jianghu, telling him about this matter, maybe there may be a turning point... The weighing of pros and cons flashed through his mind in a short period of time, even with Lu Xiaofeng's eyesight. There was nothing unusual on the emperor's face, and of course it could not be ruled out that he was busy with work!

After a few shovels, I specially selected the most fertile soil in the garden of Wanmei Mountain Villa. Two young people with extraordinary looks and temperament sneaked together, which made Huamanlou, who had just rushed over today, outside the moon gate. stop.

The two who didn't find anyone "watching" were still exchanging little secrets with relish.

Zhu Yujun said furtively: "It's not a matter of mystery. I'm not a fool. I know that fortune-telling can't be completely trusted. Besides, in front of Sheji, nothing should be too obsessed. It should be enough. But the problem is that I have dealt with it." After Nan Wang became a party, I really found that some people in the court frequently made small moves. I can be sure that these people have nothing to do with Nan Wang, so who is planning my Daqing country?"

"..." Suspicious candidates quickly flashed through Lu Xiaofeng's mind. In fact, it was because he was from the Jianghu, and he didn't know anything about the people in the early court. The name that was spoken.

King Taiping!

Zhu Yujun shook his head: "I don't have many relatives. Except for the parents and children born in the harem who have been handed over to the queen mother for protection, there are only two brothers in the previous generation of emperors. Now the king of Nan was arrested for treason, and the people related to him were exiled. Beheaded everywhere, Nanwang has none of his party members, and the rest are under my control. But compared with Nanwang, who was suppressed by the previous emperor and made a habit of it, a stupid word is not enough to describe, my other An imperial uncle, King Taiping, is not easy to get along with."

"The 15th year of Yanqing, it has been ten years since I ruled personally, but my good uncle has held the military power in the South China Sea until now. I can say it plainly, compared to the Nanwang who is only as majestic as a prince, I I am even more afraid of this King Taiping who has actual military power."

"Heh, my father gave him the title of Taiping. It can be seen that he is honest and honest. Although he may not have much loyalty to me, he is always toward Daqing, so I can tolerate it, but I didn't expect my patience to condone It made him feel big. Maybe after having children, even a man will not be honest, which is more obvious in the royal family."

Since they are all bleeding similarly, it is not wrong to yearn for the highest position.

Killing fathers and relatives, the royal families of all dynasties have shed far more blood for the throne than the people of the world have seen.

Ordinary people will report to the government because of the fight for family property, not to mention the tens of thousands of mountains and rivers in this world.

The corner of Zhu Yujun's mouth was smiling bitterly, rubbing her thumb and index finger inadvertently.

"I'm not a person who can't tolerate people, but the Daqing family has a big business and is becoming more and more prosperous, and people's hearts are not stable."

Those cousins ​​of mine originally thought they were good, but now... oh...

Lu Xiaofeng saw that his expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth and yelled loudly, which scared Zhu Yujun back from his depression.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Zhu Yujun said in shock: "What are you talking about, I was shocked!"

Lu Xiaofeng closed his mouth expressionlessly.

"Because I'm too aggrieved!"

Zhu Yujun was taken aback for a moment, and a small smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Lu Xiaofeng..."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not doing it for you."

Zhu Yujun's face immediately froze with emotion.

Lu Xiaofeng: "Everyone says it's good to be an emperor, but now hearing you say that, the person sitting in that seat has become a big unlucky person. You say, this makes those of us who grew up listening to the stories of the emperor What would the poor think?"

Zhu Yujun: "Hey——"

Lu Xiaofeng wrinkled his nose: "When you say that, our dreams are shattered. Should I scare you?"

Zhu Yujun rolled her big eyes, and didn't mind the strange image at all, and shouted: "Get out, I scare you, you should accept it honestly, and you dare to take revenge on me!"

Lu Xiaofeng clapped his hands and blinked.

"Look, if it was someone else, I would paste these thirty earthworms on his head, but because you are the emperor, I can only scare you, and you will scold me back."

His action was supposed to touch his beard, but his hands were covered with mud spots, so after he raised his hand, he slapped it instead.

There was a crackling sound, and the mud splashed.

Zhu Yujun avoided the dirty Lu Xiaofeng in disgust, but was inexplicably happy.

"makes sense……"

Lu Xiaofeng buried his head in the ground, sweating all over his face, and mumbled, "This is the truth."

After Zhu Yujun heard about it, he said to himself: "Power and wealth, no one can escape?" Looking at Lu Xiaofeng who was playing with mud over there, he smiled again, but it was not necessarily true.

Zhu Yujun: "Speaking of which, do you dig so many earthworms because you want to go fishing?"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, the corners of his mouth immediately drooped, and he said sullenly, "I lost the bet."

After being startled for a moment, Zhu Yujun immediately thought of the number one thief in the world.

"Sikong Zhaixing?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked up to the sky and sighed melancholy, "You are not careful in making friends."

Zhu Yujun just wanted to say it was good, and I was envious, but there was a voice from behind, and she suddenly said to Lu Xiaofeng: "I came all the way here, I never thought that I would hear Lu Xiaofeng lamenting the luck of making friends, so you already have self-awareness?" ?”

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this voice, and there was no one under the bright sun who looked at him in the slightest.

Huamanlou walked over gracefully, with a subtle smile on his face, just like a flower blooming at the right time, with a tangy fragrance and a beautiful beauty.

When Zhu Yujun saw his out-of-focus eyes, he suddenly realized the identity of the person who suddenly spoke.

It turned out that it was Hua Manlou from Baihualou who couldn't hold back and spoke, which made Lu Xiaofeng overjoyed.

"Flowers all over the building!" Lu Xiaofeng stood up and wanted to hug her good friend who was called over by a letter of her own, but after raising her hand, she saw the mud on her fingers, and she immediately grimaced, "Sikong Houjing is so ruthless." .”

Of course Hua Manlou knew what was going on, he was even watching from the side when the bet was made.

Shaking the fan, Hua Manlou, who looked like a spring breeze, teased: "You can't dig out a thousand earthworms in three days at night. But you clearly know that you will lose, so why do you want to gamble?"

Lu Xiaofeng stared, "Of course you know how to gamble because you think you won't lose."

Hua Manlou shook his head disapprovingly.

Lu Xiaofeng changed the subject, and said with a strange smile: "Although I lost, I can put the earthworm I dug out on Sikong Houjing's head!"

Hua Manlou: "It's not a gentleman's job to retaliate afterwards."

Lu Xiaofeng said bluntly: "I'm not breaking out, it's better to say, I'm just trying to settle accounts with him."

Hua Manlou paused with a smile, put away the fan, and said in surprise, "Is there anything else to settle?"

Lu Xiaofeng dissatisfied: "You said, he purposely didn't explain that Ximen Chuuxue has another distinguished guest here, is he deliberately digging a hole for me to jump?"

Hua Manlou smiled softly at the corner of his mouth, and was noncommittal when he heard the words, but when Zhu Juejun saw him involved, he naturally wouldn't let him sing a one-man show, and raised his eyebrows, like a qualified fan.

Zhu Yujun said: "I'm only here because Lu Xiaofeng's curiosity flared up again, right?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Of course." It seemed that it was not at all surprising that Zhu Juejun would be here.

Zhu Yujun has never seen Huamanlou, but Zhu Yujun, the only emperor in the past who pays attention to the world and is interested in "heroes", has heard many legends about Huamanlou.

No one knew that there was a booklet under the pillow in the emperor's bedroom. It was written by the Emperor Daqing to use the convenience of the emperor to search for information, and after collecting information about the famous people in the world, he wrote a true martial arts secret report.

In the brochure, the hypocrisy and hypocrisy of everyone before and after are clearly written.If they are exiled, not only will some people in the roster be ruined, but it will even cause turmoil in the martial arts world for 30 years.

And this book did cause a bloodbath in the future, but the original reason was just to satisfy Zhu Yujun's heroic habit.

It can only be said that if those with power do something casually, the people below will suffer accordingly.

Of course, Zhu Yujun's pamphlet contains a section about Huamanlou, but rumors are rumors, and nothing is as shocking as seeing it with one's own eyes.

Especially seeing Huamanlou standing in front of the Begonia flowers, appreciating the beauty of the flowers is like listening to the language of flowers. Even though she knew that he could not see, Zhu Yujun was still shocked by the sexiness exuding from him.

As a person who grew up in the palace with the most complicated human heart and the most materialistic desires in the world, and I am still the king of a country, Zhu Yujun has never seen such a "clean" person.

Even though Lu Xiaofeng is very interesting to him, he is not clean enough, but Huamanlou can make him feel clean, and he is even very willing to get along with him.

In this way, when two of the three got together, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt left out. After feeling lost for a while, he immediately remembered that there were not three, but four!

Isn't Ximen Chuuxue also his good friend?

Before Huamanlou came, Ximen Chuixue was cold and unpopular, and he could often go silent for a day, forcing Zhu Yujun and Lu Xiaofeng to get together to keep warm.

Now that Lu Xiaofeng is being pushed out, he immediately thinks of Ximen's kindness.

Then he took the wine he dug out and went straight to the courtyard where Ximen Chuuxue was.

This period of time happened to be when Ximen Chuuxue used it for meditation, and it was also when he was at his leisure.

Passing through the arch, before seeing the figure in white clothes, the sound of the piano echoed in my ears one step at a time.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng heard it, he knew that Ximen Chuuxue was using this method to digest the murderous aura, but when he got to the distance where he could see the pavilion clearly, he was surprised to find that there was a blue shadow beside Ximen.

The trees in autumn are not as lush as late spring and early summer, nor are they full of dead branches like winter, but the leaves are half yellow but not yellow, sparse and sparse always lack some beauty.

But when he saw the woman in Tsing Yi, he seemed to see the green of summer, and the refreshing breath came to his face, and the atmosphere of the forest blended into the whole body, refreshing, clean and pure, just a good wind rising straight up from the blue clouds.

hum-

Ximen Chuuxue pressed the vibrating strings, Sun Xiuqing also raised his head, and his clear eyes fell on Lu Xiaofeng together.

"..."

I saw Lu Xiaofeng carrying the wine, with his shoulders slumped, and the hem of his clothes tucked into his belt for the convenience of digging, in short, his image was extremely sloppy.

Lu Xiaofeng also felt that he was out of tune with them, Lu Xiaofeng who was rejected again thought sadly and angrily: "I really have no common language with you people who practice swords!"

Ximen Chuuxue quickly looked away, and at the same time, Sun Xiuqing stopped looking at him.

Lu Xiaofeng: "..." Don't ignore me, please? !

I really can't be friends!Lu Xiaofeng walked over angrily, but was stopped before entering the pavilion.

Lu Xiaofeng was angry: "Why didn't you let me in?"

Several serving women smiled politely, and then brought water, cloth towels and other things.

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

I'm so angry!

When he sat down, the round faces on both sides were already bulging.

Ximen Chuuxue said without raising his eyes, "Why do you want to come to me?"

Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth: "Looking for you to drink!" Angrily, he put the newly dug out wine jar on the table.

Ximen Chuuxue took a quick glance and knew it was buried three years ago, and this year happened to be the time to open the altar.

But he didn't say that, but said: "It turns out that there is another altar that has not been brutally killed by you."

"How do you say it?" Lu Xiaofeng said confidently: "Anyway, you don't drink, you use it to deepen friendship, and I can still feel the warmth from you, Ximen." Otherwise, don't believe it!

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows and didn't say any more.

Feeling bored, Lu Xiaofeng turned to pour wine for Sun Xiuqing, and said courteously, "Why did you go back to Wanmei Villa with Ximen, and can you really draw with Ximen Chuuxue?"

Sun Xiuqing didn't talk much, but compared to Ximen Chuuxue, he talked a lot, not to mention there was Lu Xiaofeng around, and the two of them started chatting after a while.

Lu Xiaofeng was thoughtful after listening to the abridged version of the first encounter.

"Please don't be offended, the leader of Dugu should not have this ability, right?"

Rather, he himself is no more than Ximen Chuuxue. He doesn't know who will win or lose in the battle of life and death. In terms of ability, teaching three heroes and four talents is already his best level. If he wants to cultivate a second one in a short time "Ximen Blowing Snow"...

Not to mention that Lu Xiaofeng didn't believe it, even a person with a normal IQ wouldn't believe it here.

Sun Xiuqing didn't hide anything about this.

"Sir taught me."

Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously: "Sir? Who is it?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked over at some point, and Sun Xiuqing frowned and said, "Mister is just Mr., he didn't mention his name."

"That's it..." Lu Xiaofeng sighed a little, "Maybe it's a hidden expert who doesn't care about worldly fame and wealth, so he didn't even tell you his name."

But this level of education is also against the sky!

He secretly looked at Sun Xiuqing, and then at Ximen Chuuxue who glanced at her from time to time.

Yo Ho, don't be a good thing, Ximen.

He was distracted for a moment and didn't hear what Sun Xiuqing said next, but his hearing ability as a first-class expert was not weak, so he reacted after a while and looked over suddenly.

Lu Xiaofeng: "What did you say? God of War catalog??"

Sun Xiuqing nodded solemnly: "Mr. said so."

The corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched.

really?

Sun Xiuqing said expressionlessly: "I know you don't believe it. To be honest, I didn't believe it before that day either."

But in the realm of the void, a huge yet extremely small pattern emerges in the universe. The universe of stars in this picture is a meteorite that is floating and unstable, and a star that is too far away and too close together. bring.

Although she strayed into it by accident, the things she memorized at a glance were deeply rooted in her mind, and they played a role that cannot be ignored when she practiced and used the sword later.

But it's a pity that if she wants to recall, she can't remember anything strangely, and even the picture is blurred, maybe it's because of the undisclosed secret.

However, it is still a pity...

"It can transform a person overnight, apart from the Four Great Books, there is no other speculation."

There are several purple bamboo shoots on the table, with erratic heat.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword is like a god, and the world has called him the sword god, but his achievements in the way of swordsmanship are still very immature.

It is said that only three of the four great books were written by human beings, and the only book of God of War can be said to be the origin of martial arts in the world.

As for the Cihang Sword Code, the Heavenly Demon Policy, and the Jue of Longevity, for thousands of years, countless geniuses and talents have put their painstaking efforts into them, and now there are four great books that are passed down by word of mouth and known to everyone.

Normally, even if a single line of these four books leaked out, people who happened to know it would regard it as a guide, not to mention that what Sun Xiuqing was lucky enough to see was the most mysterious catalog of the God of War in the Four Great Books.

Lu Xiaofeng's face was weird at that time, he wanted to continue to ask, but he felt that it was not good to go on, after thinking about it, he saw Sun Xiuqing looking at Ximen Chuuxue with a serious look.

Sun Xiuqing: "You already know that all my current cultivation comes from the Four Great Books, do you look down on me?"

Ximen Chuuxue also calmly said: "If one of the Four Great Books can create an opponent who can prove the way of swords with me, then I should be happy that I am not alone."

Sun Xiuqing looked at him quietly, and Ximen Chuuxue also had clear eyes, without a trace of doubt.

"..."

For a while, Sun Xiuqing withdrew his gaze, and slowly pulled out his sword. The blade was as cold as running water, reflecting the skylight, and it was obviously extremely cold.

Lu Xiaofeng on the side was almost bound by the sheath just because he got closer, at this time, he was immediately injured by the wanton sword energy of the cold light with one move.

Sun Xiuqing glanced at him and said calmly, "This is the Hanniao Sword."

Historically, master swordsmiths seldom named their swords after the names of animals and birds, but mostly used magnificent names, or chose elegant hills and flowing waters, green bamboos and jade bones.

But Sun Xiuqing can't lie, and she doesn't like this way, so she said that the sword is called Hanniao, so it must be called Hanniao.

Lu Xiaofeng looked sideways, and indeed found the word "bird" in seal script on the sword.

Sun Xiuqing flicked the blade of the sword, its brilliance shone, and one could see that this sword was not indestructible like an ordinary sharp sword, but rather flexible and had the brilliance of a soft sword.

"This is the sword my master gave me."

Ximen Chuuxue praised: "Good sword!"

There are ten famous sword handles in ancient times, all of which are inscribed in history like an awl, influencing people of all dynasties and dynasties, shaping a major event that will go down in history.

It can be said that sometimes people are not as famous as swords, which shows how famous they are.

But an excellent sword may not necessarily be a qualified sword.

Leaving aside artifacts classified into myths and legends such as the Xuanyuan Sword, let’s talk about famous swordsmen such as Yuchang and Chengying. , but it is definitely not the sword that a swordsman wants.

In contrast, Hanniao was not well-known, but she had a beautiful appearance. In Sun Xiuqing's hands, her brilliance was restrained, and her front was severely cold.

Exactly a good sword.

Ximen Chuuxue exclaimed in admiration, but it actually had something to do with a sword wielder.

You must know that Sun Xiuqing's sword is extremely sharp, extremely clear, and extremely cold.

Different from her whole person, her swordsmanship is quick and fast, killing is the means, but not the goal. Although the killing intention is light, the sword heart is pure.

Therefore, although the sword's edge is unparalleled, the impassioned obsession in the sword's intent can often play a key role, so that the Hanniaojian will not fall into evil.

It can be seen from this that it is not nonsense to find the master of a good sword.

But having said that, when Sun Xiuqing took out his sword, there was only one meaning.

Ximen Chuuxue and Sun Xiuqing left the banquet respectively, Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand why, but he soon understood.

The sword energy from the next door of the courtyard was unrestrained, and after a while, the sound of gold and stone colliding with swords drifted towards Lu Xiaofeng's garden among the fallen leaves.

Raising his hand to catch a half-yellow and half-green leaf, Lu Xiaofeng watched silently as it was cut to pieces by the sword energy before it fell into his hands, and there was an extra red mark on his finger.

"..."

After a moment of silence, he stuffed his fingers into his mouth and begged, and then he wanted to catch a whole withered yellow leaf.

He thought well, he won't be cut off this time, right?

The leaves are all yellow and dry, which means that there is no water toughness at all, so if there is sword intent stored on it, it will be crushed before it floats over.

However, although he thought well, he just thought too well, so when the leaf fell into the palm of his hand, before he could be happy that he guessed right, a neat sword intent split the yellow leaf in two from the middle.

The leaves were withered and yellow, and they would break when pinched, but this sword intent was so refined that it actually condensed a wisp of sword energy in a straight line, thus separating the leaves without hurting other parts of the leaf surface.

Such control is unheard of.

Lu Xiaofeng thought in horror, maybe Ximen Chuuxue couldn't reach this level, right?

And while he was thinking this, the other side, another place, another person was doing the same thing.

The reason why it is the same is because he also has a leaf in his hand.

The bright red maple leaves have been preserved intact by who knows what means.

But the difference is that although the maple leaves are vivid and gorgeous, a small line of poetry is left on the leaves with a very small brush.

The poems are elegant, but they are not rare famous lines, but the handwriting is familiar because they are written by himself.

Ji Xianjun came to a secret gathering place with a maple leaf in his hand.

Here, he saw Gong Jiu who had disappeared for a long time recently, and also saw a row of things on the table.

Emei Yitian Sword, Shaolin Yijinjing, Tangmen Organ Diagram.

It was just a few things that Ji Xianjun lacked in his hand.

Originally, he wanted to use Wu Hua to get the Yi Jin Jing, but he didn't expect it to be delivered to him like this.

Gong Jiu on the opposite side didn't say a word, Ji Xianjun was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "If you want something from someone, you must be respectful. Gong Jiu, your plans are not small."

Gong Jiu stared at him, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, twisted and cruel.

"I just don't know if Ji Xianjun has the guts to go with me temporarily."

Ji Xianjun shook his head decisively.

"No, I don't have time recently."

Gong Jiu paused for a moment, staring at him in disbelief.

Ji Xianjun couldn't bear his grievance, and said helplessly: "Wait a little longer, I'm going to pick up someone, since there are so many things here, we will see each other the day after tomorrow."

Gong Jiu shook off his sleeves and said angrily, "You said this, don't forget what you said!"

Ji Xianjun's mind was obviously not on this, and he said perfunctorily: "Okay, let's introduce you two." At this time, his mind had already drifted to Kunlun Mountain, which is thousands of miles away from here.

The thunder on the top of the mountain struck the sky, and the thunder snake danced wildly.

Cracks were cut out of the dry ground, the dense air leaked out, and the shadow of jade could be seen from time to time.

But the well-known Kunlun Mountain jade was wasted under the thunder and lightning, and it was smashed into a pile of jade powder from time to time.

The powder floated in the air, some disappeared into the soil, and some fell on a corner of the purple coat.

The person who closed his eyes didn't know how long he had been sitting here, he only knew that his gorgeous and exquisite purple clothes gradually faded in the thunderstorms, and that he himself was more like a stone sculpture than a human being made of flesh and blood.

His skin gradually became jade in the thunderstorm, and the jade crown that tied his hair was lost in some blow, and his long hair flowed quietly like a hanging waterfall.

Seeing it now, it turned into a piece of black jade with carefully carved lines, crystal clear, soft and smooth.

He opened his eyes in a short breath, and the thunderstorm above his head seemed to become smaller, but this was only a short chance, and soon the thunder would strike again, meticulously implementing the rules of the way of heaven.

But after Ji Xianjun woke up and felt himself, he said something softly.

"The system's response is almost nonexistent, and it seems that it can already act."

After that, he got up without hesitation at all, and left the place where he had stayed for more than a month.

After he left, he left a circular mark on the spot, and Leiyun lost his target and dissipated peacefully.

Then a bit of green emerges from the circular trace, and then the sky is blue and everything comes back to life.

The flowers, branches and green leaves quickly covered the entire land hit by lightning with that little green as the center. I believe that Ji Xianjun will come back in a few days, and she will never recognize that this is the place she used for retreat.

Because of the green trees and red flowers, the scenery is pleasant, and the white mist floating in the air turns the distant scenery into a faint picture.

The windless and snowless Kunlun Mountains, a desperate situation that the world has never known, suddenly gave birth to a fairyland on earth.

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