[Comprehensive] Floating dream with one knife

The foot of Yaoshan Mountain is different from the top of Yaoshan Mountain. Birds, beasts, gods, ghosts and spirits are all subject to the law, forming a completely different world of rules.

On the Yao Mountain, the emphasis is on the natural selection of the winner as the king, on the vicious, cunning, and ruthless, but on the Yao Mountain, there is a trace of vitality and warmth. That's right, many people who are interested in the human world and have a gentle nature live here.

The prince Changqin and the two spirits of Fengjun and Fengjun bid farewell to the silver giant beast, and walked all the way through the forest and across the stream, gradually entering a deep place with twists and turns.

I saw that if the lush trees here are almost reaching the clouds, surrounded by the canopy, there is hardly any sunlight, and there is little breeze. In this daytime, there is a cold, lonely and ghostly trend for no reason!

After a while, the spirit took the lead, the stern face gradually lost the meaning of easy laughter, the gilt pupils faded from the clarity and innocence, revealing vigilance and prudence, on the contrary, the clouds disappeared and the rain turned into ice, revealing an ice-cold, eye-catching, sharp and incomparable meaning.

Seeing this, Prince Changqin quickly walked beside him.

"how?"

Qian Yu frowned slightly, and replied softly.

"There should be something weird here."

"I have traveled to and from the hermitage of the Flower Spirit dozens of times, and I have never seen this place in such a state. I am afraid that something has changed in this place after Ruo Cang left."

Prince Changqin looked calm.

"No problem, just take me to Ruocang's residence."

Hearing the words for a while, his brows suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his lips raised.

"Prince Changqin, no matter what, I will definitely protect you."

He speaks as usual, but his eyes are as straight as Populus euphratica in the green pine desert on the snow mountain, firm and almost cruel, persistent and almost cold.

Prince Changqin smiled lightly.

"it is good."

Feng Jun walked behind Prince Changqin, hearing this, a strange feeling came to his heart, as if the earth was shocked, the clouds cleared and the sun rose, he finally knew where the strangeness of Qianyu was.

He couldn't help but smile.

Glancing at Prince Changqin's back, he slightly lowered his eyelashes, and the glazed fire in his eyes was like adding new firewood and hot oil, quietly burning more intensely.

'interesting. '

He murmured in his heart.

He was born with a respected bloodline and a proud heart. Even though he was struggling to turn people into near-death, he did not change his nature at all. The arrogance and arrogance had already penetrated into his body and turned into blood that flowed slowly in his bloodline. Don't be inferior to others' eyes and winks.

It looks proud, but it is also noble.

As far as he is concerned, too many things in this world are boring and plain, like grass growing and withered flowers blooming and falling, and it is easy to see the ending without any color at all.

He only wishes that everything in this world is as unexpected as the sunrise in the western starry sky, as difficult to control as the Milky Way universe, and climbing is the best.

That must have the power to make his heart boil.

It is the same with love.

He has been looking for the prince Changqin for many years, and now there is an unexpected person by his side with unexpected intentions. Instead of being jealous, he is more interested in it.

If the universe is muddy, shake it with your own strength.

If the mountains are heavy and the sea is restored, simply split the mountains and burn the sea.

There will be a bright future, a bright and smooth road!

How can a man not act like this?

Must act like this!

Feng Jun took a few steps quickly and walked side by side with Prince Changqin.

He didn't speak, but he expressed his intentions with actions.

Prince Changqin's face was gentle and serene, the expression in his eyes looked peaceful and unwavering, but inside he kept his secrets secret, Feihong Xueying left no trace at all.

No one can understand its meaning.

After walking in this cold and secluded place for another half a moment, Qian Yu suddenly stopped.

"There is the home of the flower spirit."

He stretched out his index finger and pointed forward with some disgust.

The prince Changqin looked over, and saw that the place where Qianyu pointed his finger was like a tree towering into the clouds, covered with a canopy, flourishing with branches and leaves, and full of flower cups, it seemed that it had been more than a hundred years old.

"Wakagi?"

Feng Jun asked.

"Do not."

Prince Changqin's eyes slowly moved up from Ruomu's torso, and said.

"Ruo Cang's mansion is probably among those flowers."

Qian Yu nodded and said solemnly.

"Prince Changqin is really different from ordinary people."

Feng Jun, who was ridiculed again, still didn't care.

"In which flower?"

he asked.

Qian Yu gestured with his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, it must be that one."

There are thousands of flowers clustered on the tree, each of which is soft and lovely, soft and fragrant, and looks the same.

It is one of the flowers that Qianyu is signaling.

If other people came, even if they looked up and down ten times and hundreds of times, they would not be able to recognize it.

Tianzi Changqin took a closer look, and Fang vaguely saw a trace of power lingering on the flower, and nodded casually.

"Let's go."

With a thought in his mind, he went straight to Ruomuhua, and in an instant, the world in front of him was fluctuating and changing, a faint fragrance came, his vision gradually blurred, he blinked slightly, and when he opened it again, it was a different world.

The blue sky is vast and boundless, and the light in my eyes is bright and brilliant, but I can't find the golden wheel. There is only a round and bright moon, standing in the sky like an ice god and jade essence.

There are also translucent white petals falling from the sky, forming a brilliance of their own, broken crystals of jade jade, moon frost and stars, just like the fairyland in the fairyland in the fairy dream.

The prince's Changqin stands in the middle, but the vast blue sea is under his feet, the snow waves are turbulent, and the wind is whistling. He stands on the waves in the long wind, and the sleeves of his hair and silk gown flutter with the wind. horn.

With a thought in Prince Changqin's mind, golden light gushed out, but in an instant, the wind and waves around him were calm, forming a small world of its own.

He raised his eyes and saw the blue sky and the blue sea, which seemed to be thousands and thousands of miles without end.

He stood there for a while, seeing that Mr. Qianyu and Fengjun were nowhere to be seen, he stepped forward, walking on the waves like walking on flat ground.

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There will be more tomorrow. I have saved some time in the past few days, and I will send them out in time slots tomorrow.