The Book on the Pillow: The Sea and Moonlight

There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the year is completely cold. 300 years passed by in a hurry.

Feng Jiu still never left Qingqiu.In addition to dealing with government affairs, she would go to the market in her spare time. The lively hawking and the bustling crowd reminded her that things were still going on as usual.The people in Qingqiu loved Feng Jiu more and more, and every time they asked her to bring back a full bag of things, it gave her the confidence to be a queen.

She and Gun Gun moved to live in the bamboo building early, the bamboo forest is quiet and quiet, and it is interesting to lie in the small building and listen to the wind and rain.

Sometimes, Bai Qian would also send Ah Li to play, and the chirping voices of the two children added a bit of vitality to this elegant place.

Feng Jiu likes to sit in front of the window and watch them running around in the yard. She made tea and steamed cakes in the kitchen drawer. The fragrance of tea mixed with the fragrance of pastries, elegant and vulgar, fairy air mixed with popularity , just right.

If that person was nearby at this time, holding her shoulders and covering her small hands with big hands, the years would have been quiet without saying anything.

It's not that she hasn't dreamed of Donghua all these years.

At the beginning, in the dream, he whispered "forget me" in her ear and scattered into stardust in the enchantment. Every time she pulled his blood-stained clothes, her heart was pierced, tears flowed, and she said straight : "Don't! I don't want to forget!" After being woken up from the dream by Gun Gun several times, he couldn't stop.

After a hundred years, a gorgeous buddha bell flower often appears in the dream, as if at the end of the sky and sea, in nothingness, beyond the heaven and earth, the purple buddha bell flower with a shimmer, falling without wind, drifting into the sky and the earth, without a trace trace.She looked around blankly in the boundless sea of ​​Buddha bell flowers, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Recently, a white figure appeared in the sea of ​​Buddha bell flowers. That tall, thin and straight figure made her feel confused. It was Donghua!She hurried forward, wanting to see his face, but she was only three or five steps away, but she couldn't get close no matter what.She could only stare deeply at that figure, wishing to throw herself into his arms to feel the warmth of nostalgia again, but she was afraid that she would be too abrupt to even have this figure.With such humble thoughts in mind, Fengjiu pretended to chat with Donghua in her dream calmly, telling him about Qingqiu's trivial matters, Tiangong's old news, telling him that Gungun had grown up, and telling him that she missed him... The figure seemed to be looking into the distance, the wind was sticking to his hair, and the silver hair was blown up, like night fireflies dancing at the tip of the hair, the fine spots of light merged into flowing waves, rippling on the hearts of the people.

Feng Jiu clutched the Phoenix Feather Flower Ring, pinching her fingernails into her palm: "Donghua, I was wrong, I shouldn't believe you, I didn't mean it when I said we're going to be like this! Come back soon! Please hurry up!" Come back!" A touch of red gold on the ring has been imprinted into the texture, and after being rubbed for a long time, it exudes a lustrous luster, the more vermilion it gets, the more gorgeous it becomes.

Sometimes she wants to fall asleep earlier, and sometimes the shadow she is afraid to see is an illusion.When the night was long and I tossed and turned, I had no choice but to find something to do, such as practicing.

In the past [-] years, I have indeed become a little tired and lazy, but under the origin of family learning, the foundation is still solid, so although I am quite worried when I am free, once I am in meditation, my six sense organs can be purified and my mind can be concentrated.Before he knew it, his cultivation had improved a lot.

One day, Zheyan gave her a calculation on a whim, saying that the catastrophe of the immortal is coming, and some preparations are needed.Feng Jiuzheng had some inexplicable omens in his heart, but this time it was confirmed.

All the gods in Qingqiu are both happy and worried, although the [-]-year-old celestial being is not too early - back then Sang Ji was a [-]-year-old celestial being robbed and promoted, and Mo Yuan was a [-]-year-old celestial ascending Yehua, on the other hand, became an immortal at the age of [-]—but as an elder, he hoped that the younger generation would make progress, but he also didn't want them to harm himself by being too advanced, so he made a plan early on.

Compared with the God's Calamity, the Supreme Immortal's Calamity is obviously much simpler, just be subject to the three thunders.

Remembering that Mo Yuan blocked Bai Qian's ascension to the heavenly thunder, Bai Zhi Bai Yi Bai Zhen and the others wanted to take it for Feng Jiu, but she rejected them one by one.Feng Jiu said, since it's been a calamity, it's time for me to bear it. If I can't stand this bit of suffering, how can I be worthy of the position of female monarch!

There was another sentence that she kept in her heart and didn't say it, but it was: If she couldn't even endure the calamity of being an immortal, how could she be worthy of being the empress of the Taichen Palace?

In the past 500 years, although she has never stepped into the Taichen Palace and the Bihai Cangling, she has never dared to forget it.Donghua missed the big wedding ceremony due to various misunderstandings, and she later found out why, but she knew for sure that they burned the wedding ceremony and recorded the matchmaker book of Hanshan Zhenren. Why did she want to reconcile, but it was just an angry word.

Now, even though I can't see him, I want to chase after him and get closer to him, so as to prove that I am not a useless little Empress who is always guarded by the gods and always wants him to save me. , she can also bear a lot, can be qualified to stand side by side with him, and do more for him!

The so-called calamity is always too much. Although Feng Jiu didn't think that she would fail to become a Shangxian, she had to think carefully about the matter. She chose a day to recruit Gun Gun to her, and explained to her son in a pretendingly relaxed tone. : "Fuck off, mother might have to go out to experience calamity in a few days, it won't be long, but she might get hurt a little bit, then you don't need to be nervous, mother will not suffer with Zheyan around."

Gun Gun frowned and stared at Feng Jiu's eyes: "Jiu Jiu, you touched your nose again...but what's the danger?"

"Uh, there will always be some danger, otherwise it would be called robbery! But look, there are so many gods in Qingqiu, which one is not from the gods? They are all safe and sound!" Feng Jiu was helpless to his son's keen insight. , After thinking about it, I didn't deceive him, and gave examples of grandpa, dad, uncle and aunt.

Gun Gun tilted his head and thought about it, it seemed to be the case, but after all, he was a little worried, he put his arms around Feng Jiu's neck and said, "Mother, even though you said that...But Gun Gun can't protect you at that time, you must be careful yourself! Gun Gun, Gun Gun will obediently wait for you to come back at home!"

There was a little uneasiness and anxiety hidden in the soft and waxy child's voice. Feng Jiu patted his son's back lightly, and hugged and coaxed him again. Only now did he look like a real little fairy boy, indulging in the warmth of adults. embrace.Feng Jiu didn't know how to comfort her, all she could do was to return safely.

The thing is like this, when you expect it to come, you toss and turn, but there is no clue;

I don't know if it's because the people in Qingqiu paid so much attention to it. Recently, there was a slight rumble in the sky, and they thought it was Feng Jiu's tribulation thunder that was coming. They were relieved when they saw Feng Jiu's unresponsive appearance. Piansheng is the solar term of Awakening Zhe, the spring thunder suddenly moves, everything sprouts, this thunder sounds only once in a while, coming and going again and again, even Feng Jiu is very tired.

When the real Jielei came, Feng Jiu had just made a box of chestnut cakes for Gun Gun.Feeling something in her heart, she looked out the window at the suddenly darkening sky, thick clouds piled up, like an army oppressing Qingqiu.

Gun Gun was also lying on the window sill looking at the sky, at this time he turned his head and called out worriedly: "Jiujiu—"

Feng Jiu furrowed her brows, walked over to touch her rolling hair, and said only four words: "Wait for me to come back!"

Feng Jiu chose to meet Jielei in a mountain depression close to the Sea of ​​Rebirth, this place is sparsely populated and far away from the bamboo forest, so as not to be frightened.Zheyan and Bai Yibaizhen don't need to worry, they will definitely find this celestial phenomenon.

In fact, she really didn't care about other things.

However, when he reached the mountain depression, the clouds above his head were as black as thick ink, and the thick ink was still crackling, and arcs of light flashed through it, obviously brewing thunderstorms.

Feng Jiu immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, with five hearts turned to the sky, and he pinched the chain formula with his hands, forming a layer of fairy barriers, ready to defend against the law.

The first lightning struck a little suddenly, and the three-finger-thick electric light hit the fairy barrier directly. It didn't look very powerful, but it shattered the reddish fairy barrier in just one breath, and the remaining strength continued , hit Feng Jiu on the shoulder and immediately tore a hole.

Feng Jiu felt a stabbing pain from the wound, her whole back was numb, she gritted her teeth: "Oh, that's all!"

As if in response to her contempt, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky, and the second thunder had already landed. The arm-thick lightning pierced through the black clouds, and hit her head with a loud sound.

Feng Jiu hastily used the immortal technique to form the barrier, but in a hurry, this barrier was weaker than before, and before Jielei approached, it was suppressed to the point of crumbling and shattered.

Feng Jiu was about to brace herself up and prepare to face this wave of pain, when the phoenix feather flower ring between her fingers suddenly burst into purple light, a wave of powerful celestial charm suddenly rose, and a thick celestial barrier quickly formed, Withstood the falling lightning.Unwillingly, Jie Lei rolled a few times outside the barrier, but found no flaws, so he had to disappear under the power of the bright purple light.

The figure inside the enchantment was stunned. Feng Jiu stroked the haloing Phoenix Feather flower ring, and his heart shook for a moment—it was Donghua's half-hearted protection of herself. "Donghua..." She murmured and sighed, but she also knew that this was not the time to sigh, and she had to wake up to deal with the last tribulation thunder.

Unexpectedly, the thunder did not fall in a hurry this time.The dark cloud above the head has formed a huge piece at some time, almost covering most of the Qingqiu. The thunder in the cloud is rushing and passing, and the arcs are criss-crossing, which looks unusual.

Zheyan's voice came from a distance: "Jiu girl, be careful!"

Not long after, a robbery thunder that was at least as thick as a bucket fell from the nine heavens with an earth-shattering force, like a giant dragon rushing straight to the shore of Shengsheng sea, there were countless tiny lightnings swimming around the robbery thunder, and the lightning light illuminated half of the world, startling The people who lived on the sidelines looked after them.

The fairy barrier transformed by Donghua's immortal power is different. Even such a powerful tribulation thunder did not shatter it immediately, but used his own immortal power to continuously weaken the effectiveness of the tribulation thunder, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

However, the ring was not Donghua after all, and the fairy barrier became thinner and thinner under the tribulation thunder, and with a slight "boo", it turned into fragments and disappeared into the air.Feng Jiu's fingertips, which were originally glistening with water, lost all their luster as if they had lost their life, and turned into a gray stone.

Feng Jiu couldn't bear the pain in her heart, and she sacrificed her remaining cultivation to protect her vitals, just as she collided with the remaining force of the thunder, a wave of shock slammed into her chest, causing her to lean back and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

Fortunately, this tribulation thunder has been worn down a lot after all, and she has no stamina to make waves, so she only has to cut countless holes in her clothes before dissipating into the world unwillingly.

The people in the distance saw that the thunder had subsided, so they hurried forward to check.

Zheyan first grabbed Feng Jiu's wrist to get the pulse, and his expression eased for a moment: "It's okay, it's just a few flesh wounds, not the root, just take care of it."

Bai Zhenshang smiled and said, "Congratulations, Immortal Feng Jiu!"

But Bai Yi said: "This last thunder is a bit unusual..." He stared at the dull ring on Feng Jiu's hand, and said hesitantly, "This ring..."

"It's the half-heart ring that Donghua gave me." Feng Jiu rubbed the face of the ring that was bleak at the moment, with a hint of sadness on her face.

Everyone present had heard about the origin of the half-heart ring since they came back from Bihai Cangling that day, and they were even more somber at this moment.Donghua's immortal skills are excellent, but that day he was about to usher in a decisive battle with Miao Luo, but he made a plan for Feng Jiu early regardless of his own injuries. If it weren't for the immortal Ze in this ring, Feng Jiu would not be so relaxed Passed the catastrophe of the immortal.However, the Si people have passed away, but this time even a thing that can be thought of has been destroyed. Thinking of Feng Jiu's thoughts, everyone was silent and sighed heavily in their hearts.

During the silence, Bai Zhen saw that Zheyan's expression moved, and he was listening intently to something. Just as he wanted to break the solemn atmosphere, he said, "Old Phoenix, what are you doing?"

Zheyan frowned, made a silent gesture, looked up at the sky again, and asked after a while, "Did you hear the thunder?" Seeing Bai Yi and Bai Zhen shaking their heads, he muttered to himself again Said, "The nine girls' tribulation and thunder have passed, why do I still seem to hear thunder?"

Bai Zhen said nonchalantly: "Recently, I have heard thunder all the time, probably because the solar terms are here, and there are also spring thunders." He sent Mi Gu to send a gift to Bai Zhi, Fox Queen and other relatives and friends who were waiting in the fox cave. The news is also to reassure them.

Zheyan knocked on the fan and was still puzzled: "Well, I always feel something is wrong."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly felt a fever in his chest, took it out and looked, it was the message talisman left by Mo Yuan, and a line of golden words appeared on the top:

Bihai Cangling has a strange movement.

When Zheyan and others arrived at Bihai Cangling, Mo Yuan, Ye Hua, Lian Song, and Chong Lin were already present.Everyone didn't have time to exchange greetings, they were all shocked by the wonderful scene in front of them.

Speaking of which, since the battle between Donghua and Miaoluo, among the crowd, except for Chonglin who had come to clean the court several times because of his duty, none of the others had ever stepped into this sad place.

The reason why the blue sea and the Cangling gather the beauty of the heaven and the earth is like a dream, the boundless sea of ​​Buddha bells and flowers is one, and the spiritual spring that never dries up is the second, from which various exotic flowers and plants are born, attracting Thousands of spirit birds.But Chonglin came back and said that after the emperor left, the Buddha bell flowers withered overnight, and the spiritual spring water froze all day long, but the stone palace where Emperor Yu lived in his early years, the pavilion and the vegetable garden he built for Feng Jiu before he left, all seemed very desolate.

But look at it now, where it is desolate, it is clearly tragic!

Above the blue sea and Cangling, the ten thousand li sky is divided into two sides, one side is red and the other side is golden, but no matter which side is covered with dense clouds, lightning and thunder.Nine Heavens Xuanlei formed a huge net, completely covering Bihai Cangling under the net.

Under the sky, thousands of miles of fertile fields have turned into scorched earth, no matter whether it is Buddha bell flowers, vegetable gardens or orchards, they have long lost their shape; some traces can be seen where the pavilion is, but there are also broken walls and piles of rubble.Half of the stone palace remained, the solid and heavy stone wall collapsed and broke into several pieces, and the gate was opened, if that was considered a door.The Lingquan had thawed, but the deep pool, which was originally a clear and quiet pool, was now overturned and the tide was raging.

Only a huge ball of light hanging high above Lingquan became the inevitable focus of the dark field of vision.The ball of light was spinning, streams of spells flashed across the surface, as if intricate inscriptions had been engraved on it, but the inside of the ball of light was white and foggy, but it couldn't be seen clearly.

A mysterious thunder crashed down and hit the ball of light directly. The ball of light flashed with silver light, brightened up, but turned around unabated.Then came another profound thunder, and then another profound thunder...

On the thunder net, Xuanlei is like forming an army, using the wheel tactics, only attacking the only target, the ball of light; and the ball of light is the general who will fight, regardless of the east, west, north, south, north wind, I stand still, Take it easy when you see a trick.The light ball blocked the mysterious thunder every time, but it didn't prevent it from affecting the mountains, rivers, grass and trees beside the Lingquan several times, so there were a few more scorched black spots.

Seeing this, everyone understood how this piece of scorched earth came about.

Zheyan clicked his tongue in amazement: "This posture, how many profound thunders have fallen!"

Mo Yuan looked ahead, and said in his mouth: "When I came, the thunder started to fall, and you just arrived after ten roads, so there should be thirty or forty roads!"

"Thirty or forty paths!" Lian Song exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that it takes 64 paths to stop? What kind of catastrophe will drop to 64 paths of profound thunder?"

Mo Yuan and Zheyan both frowned and said nothing, 64 profound thunders are indeed rare, even they couldn't think of the reason for a while.

Feng Jiu heard that Bihai Cangling was moving, and she would follow whatever she said. Zheyan and Bai Yi couldn't resist her, so they gave her pills to relieve pain and remove blood stasis, and told her to just watch and not act rashly.

When she saw Bihai Cangling's miserable state, Feng Jiu's heart was twisted into a ball.She should have come to see Gu Cai earlier. At this time, the pavilion Donghua built for her and the vegetable garden he cultivated were all in ruins. The hot spring by the viewing platform and the sword room in the mountain also suffered disaster.She looked at the phoenix feather flower ring in her hand, and felt a little resentful for a moment, this god didn't even give her a single thought!

Feng Jiu stared at the ball of light. Since she was born in Bihai Cangling, she must have some connection with Donghua. She didn't want to miss any details.

Under the gaze of everyone, another ten or twenty thunderbolts rolled down one after another in an instant, hitting the light sphere directly, and the powerful electric current meandered over the surface of the light sphere, making bursts of crackling sounds, which also left a deep impression in everyone's eyes. Afterimage.Although this mysterious thunder is powerful, the light ball seems to have a way to deal with it. Every time the mysterious thunder strikes, the light ball lights up a little, but it has suddenly brightened a few degrees from the beginning like a fluorescent light, covering the surroundings of the Lingquan. The mountains are clearly visible.

The thunder stopped suddenly, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the surrounding area was eerily quiet for a moment.

Chong Lin, who had been looking at the ruins all over the floor, heaved a sigh of relief: "It finally stopped!"

"Not necessarily!" Mo Yuan looked up at the sky, the dense clouds all over the sky slowly surged at some point, forming a huge vortex, like a giant dragon hovering above the spiritual spring, the dragon's head is facing the light ball, The dragon's body is full of lightning, flint and scales, and it seems that there are thousands of troops gearing up and ready to go.

Zheyan frowned: "There should be 64 sky thunders! This is not going on, so there are 81!"

Lian Song glanced at the sky as black as thick ink and said, "What kind of madness is this god!"

"Third uncle be careful!" Ye Hua stopped Lian Song's words, turned to look at Mo Yuan and asked, "Brother, do you know why?"

Mo Yuan folded his hands behind his back, twirling his mustache and muttering silently. He felt that something flashed by in his memory, which seemed to be related, but it was not very real.

Before he could figure it out, Ye Hua brought him back to his senses with a soft call: "Here we come!"

With the sound of rumbling coming from the sky, the giant dragon poked out its head and opened its mouth wide. Purple electricity wrapped in cold light gushed out, and it went straight to the ball of light with overwhelming force.

The ball of light suddenly exploded in a circle, and the speed of rotation suddenly became faster.The purple electric light passed through the body of the light ball, causing the light ball to shake, and a burst of runes flew across the surface.

The purple lightning spewed out by the giant dragon is like a burst, and the speed of the ball of light is also fast like a circle. Added a lotus seat.

"Ten... Eleven... Twelve..." Chong Lin started counting the thunderbolts when the thunder paused just now, "It's almost time to reach 81!"

Everyone knew what he meant and stared with bated breath.

Unexpectedly, when there were still three profound thunders remaining, a sudden change occurred.

The protruding dragon head of the giant dragon shrinks, and the huge body rolls in the air. The half-red and half-gold sky seems to be rolled into the body by it. The dragon's body is no longer thick black, but golden red. Mixed red gold.

The dragon stared straight at the ball of light with a pair of angry eyes as big as copper bells.The ball of light didn't flinch, it stopped spinning and quietly floated in midair.

In the vast sky, everything is silent, only this giant dragon and the ball of light are fighting like masters, facing the abyss and standing against the mountain.

In a moment, the red-golden dragon stood up with its five toes raised, and a purple lightning that was several times thicker than before descended majesticly.

The ball of light received the move in awe-inspiring manner, and the purple lightning passed through the sphere with a bang, layers of golden ripples appeared on the original milky white sphere, and a faint crack appeared on the sphere.

In the distance, a cyan streamer whizzed over, swift as a meteor, flashed across the cloud where everyone was sitting, and headed straight for the spiritual spring.

When the next bolt of purple lightning strikes, the cyan streamer suddenly steps forward to intercept the falling thunder, and thousands of sections reflect the lightning that fills the sky, and it turns out to be Cang He Excalibur!Dao Dao Jian's momentum pierced the sky, leaving marks on the dragon, and the sound of dragon chant was endless for a while.

The crack on the ball of light suddenly spread out, covering the entire sphere, and the next moment, the ball of light cracked into pieces like a broken eggshell.

A figure fell straight into the Lingquan from the mid-air where the ball of light was suspended, causing a splash of water.

However, Zi Dian did not let go, and the remaining one still rushed towards the figure.

"...Dong, Donghua" Feng Jiu's eyes widened in astonishment - that figure is Donghua, and other people in this world may misunderstand her, but only Donghua will never be mistaken!

"Donghua!" Feng Jiu was about to rush into the cloud, but Bai Yi and Bai Zhen pulled her back. She twisted her body unwillingly, "Let me go, that's Donghua!"

"Nine Girls, the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder is not something you can bear!" Zheyan also stepped forward to block her.

Just waiting to be persuaded again, Mo Yuan suddenly said: "...it's Chaos Divine Thunder..."

Zheyan turned to look at Mo Yuan in surprise, "You mean the Chaos Divine Thunder that has the effect of transformation?!" He looked in the direction of Lingquan and muttered, "Donghua is really good at me!"

The two of them didn't say any more, and drove their movements towards the direction of Lingquan.

At this time, the last profound thunder has fallen, and seeing the Cang He sword come to stop him again, he splits into two branches, one blocks Cang He's way, and the other goes straight to the figure in the Lingquan.

The dark purple lightning was no longer obstructed, and it hit the back of the figure fiercely. The lightning touched the flesh, and the internal organs were shocked, and a burnt smell wafted up, and the figure spurted out a mouthful of blood. Unable to maintain his figure floating on the water, he sank straight into the spiritual spring.

Finally, Zheyan and Mo Yuan arrived in time, picked up the man, and found a flat place by the Lingquan to drop the cloud head.

Zheyan carefully helped him to sit down, and it really was Donghua!It's just that the clothes that I thought were dark were stained with layers of red gold blood; the silver hair seemed to have been soaked in blood, and had long lost its original color.His face was like gold paper, his breathing was short, and he had wounds all over his body, but although he was groggy and mentally weak, he hadn't lost consciousness yet.

The last time Zheyan saw Donghua in such a miserable state was outside the starlight enchantment, although he was delighted at his return at this time, he did not expect him to use such a cruel trick.While feeling Donghua's pulse, he scolded: "You don't want to die, temper your body with the Chaos God Thunder! Since you have left a bit of consciousness, why can't you just keep it up for ten thousand years? Look at this unstable appearance !"

Donghua coughed violently, and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood, but his expression was light, he didn't care at all: "This is not... This is not done! Why... so much nonsense!"

Mo Yuan saw that his breath was unstable and his complexion was gloomy, he was gratified but couldn't bear it: "This chaotic god's thunder quenches his body, he needs to be subjected to those ninety-nine and eighty-one mysterious thunders every day for nine consecutive days. I've never heard of anyone succeeding. Donghua, why can't you change your risky temperament!"

"If...that's not the case, then...it's still me, Donghua!" After finishing the sentence, both of them stopped talking, as if they had returned to the old year when the war was raging.Sure enough, this is the Emperor Donghua who came in those prehistoric years!

A petite figure came from a distance on a crooked cloud, and a trembling "Donghua" sounded.

Donghua struggled to sit up from Zheyan and Mo Yuan's hands, and wanted to stand up again, but he couldn't get any extra strength out.He knew that his complexion was not going to get better, so he didn't care much, he only had time to smile, and raised a hand to support Feng Jiu's pounced figure. "Xiaobai, I'm back." He tried his best to hold his breath, looking at the delicate face that he had thought about for hundreds of years and the gorgeous phoenix feather flower on his forehead.

"Donghua, Donghua——" Fengjiu's accumulated sorrow for hundreds of years finally has a place to vent. At this time, she is not some Qingqiu empress, not some noble empress, but just a bird who wants to be in the arms of her husband. The coquettish little fox.She hugged Donghua and cried all night, regardless of the tears and snot all over her face.If it wasn't for Zheyan's reminder that Donghua's soul was unstable and his physical strength was weak, and he needed a good rest, Feng Jiu's crying might have made the water in this spiritual spring a little swollen.

Above the sky, the dark clouds have dispersed, and the ferocious dragon has long disappeared.There was a gust of breeze on the ruined walls of the blue sea and Cangling, and the gurgling of the spiritual spring moistened the dry land again.

Feng Jiu opened her eyeballs swollen from crying, and couldn't stop sobbing even for a while.But holding Donghua's hand, her heart was almost overflowing.She thought, he really heard what I said!I finally waited for him to come back!

From Bihai Cangling to Taichen Palace, the little fox shed tears of sadness and joy all the way.

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*Emperor 2.0 is online, gratifying to congratulate~

*BGM of the second half: "Qing Ping Le" original sound "majestic", welcome to eat with it~