Twelve hours.

I slept for twelve hours...... Xu Qingyan had never slept so comfortably.

She had moved to this strange place, and after the initial apprehension, she wondered what the supreme man would do to her...... However, Grandpa Hai just said not to think too much, and if you come, you will be safe, so it is better to sleep well.

So she fell into a deep sleep.

This is the emperor's bedroom, but Taizong hasn't rested here for a long, long time...... In the dormitory, the top formation mages in the entire heavenly capital spent a lot of effort and laid out talismans similar to "meditation" and "Qingning", forming a separate array, echoing each other, these talismans have no effect on the emperor's level of power, even if Taizong lets go of the gods, those talismans cannot invade the soul.

Moreover...... With his cultivation, wanting to meditate is only a matter of moments.

However, Xu Qingyan is a girl who is ignorant of the world and has never practiced.

So this night, she slept very soundly.

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......

She rubbed her eyes, pushed open the door, and watched the rain hit the bluestone slab, splashing delicate droplets.

A dull thunderclap sounded in the dome.

Xu Qingyan's gaze couldn't help but look at a figure outside the pavilion.

The water in the pool rises, and the pavilion curtain blows.

A figure that was not too tall or too thin stood in the pavilion, and thousands of tides rippled as if they were secretly moving towards him.

The dragon robe is added, and the purple energy is full.

He is the only master of this imperial capital, this world.

"Boom".

The thunder that had been gathering in the dome for a long time tore through the long night and rushed towards the world.

The man held out a hand, and the thunderbolt slanted through the air and changed direction and slashed at him.

What's to be done?

Xu Qingyan's face was pale, she held on to the door frame, and looked at the emperor who was flying in the imperial robe, and the momentum had climbed to the top in an instant, and caught the thunder falling from the sky with her bare hands.

Hold the thunderbolt in your hand.

Clench your fingers.

The entire palace was covered in a splashed white color for a moment.

Xu Qingyan finally understood why he lived in the East Chamber before, and there were often majestic thunderbolts coming instantly, dyeing the night into day...... This emperor was revered by everyone in the Great Sui, and some say that he was the closest practitioner to immortality.

Not bad at all.

The world after the thunder exploded, there was silence.

The five-clawed golden dragon closed his eyes again on the body of his robe, and the man who was the strongest in the Great Sui looked like an ordinary middle-aged man at the moment.

The curtain was soaked by the drizzle.

Xu Qingyan was a little curious, what did the person standing in the highest position in the world look like?

She took two steps forward, narrowed her eyes, and tried to see.

It's a pity that there is a layer of curtain, no matter how she looks, she can't see clearly.

The man in the pavilion smiled.

Xu Qingyan heard a flat and mellow voice.

"Come in and sit down?"

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......

The girl fell asleep for a long time.

Twelve exactly twelve hours.

Ning Yi accompanied him for twelve hours, and in these twelve hours, he fed the girl two "red whiskers", and took a Shushan Golden Pill, the sword of the Snow Demon Monarch, penetrating Pei Fu's palm and right chest.

The sword qi of "Sword Hide" alone could no longer repair this injury.

The "red beard" of the Taoist sect, as well as the golden pill of Shushan, can only clear the cold, just like Zhou You said

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and leave no sequelae.

Ning Yi used the divinity of the White Bone Plains, his physique was very good, and the injuries left by the Snow Demon Lord had healed at this moment.

A steady stream of divinity, taking into account the girl's physique, is transported in a very small amplitude, warming the meridians.

Finally, twelve hours later......

The man on the bed showed signs of waking up.

After the girl woke up, she looked at Ning Yi with a white porcelain cup, although she looked tired, she couldn't help laughing.

She moved gently, lowered her eyebrows, and took a small sip on the third bowl of red whiskers.

Ning Yi said with a smile: "This scene is a bit familiar. ”

At this time, it is like the Sword Marquis Mansion back then.

It's just that the seats of the two people have been reversed.

The girl lowered her head, smiled and drank the medicine, the top of her head was slightly warm, and her hair was rubbed by one hand.

She lifted herself up comfortably, her eyes narrowing in a line.

Ning Yi said softly: "I'll tell you...... It's been half a year......"

There was a lot of cleanliness left for the two of them outside.

In the pavilion, there was peace.

The two people who haven't seen each other for half a year, word by word, talk about the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the past six months, bit by bit.

Together, they survived the hardest decade of their lives.

It's like two eyes, although they don't see things the same...... But what is connected is the same heart.

......

......

Words by word, converge into a small river.

The long night is no longer long.

Ning Yi told the girl everything that Daze had experienced in the east.

The girl told her that she had not concealed the results of this retreat.

"I saw a scene hidden in the sword vault...... Before the Great General's Mansion was destroyed, Shen Yuanjun, Qianqian Jun, and Yinjun seemed to have had a secret conversation with my father. ”

The girl's pale expression was a little solemn, and after drinking the red beard, her face turned a little ruddy, and she sat up with her hands supporting her upper body, leaned on the bed, raised her eyebrows and said, "My father's clothes are well-dressed...... In Luojia Mountain...... Now that Luojia Mountain is open, I want to take a look. ”

Ning Yi smiled.

This was agreed upon by the two of them in the Xiling Bodhisattva Temple a long time ago.

"Good. ”

Ning Yi rubbed the girl's head and said softly, "I'll accompany you." ”

Silence returned to the pavilion.

The silence, which did not last long, was broken by the sound of pushing open the pavilion.

Outside, dawn was breaking, and the shadow of the white-haired Zixiao Palace Lord stretched and fell to the ground.

He first looked at Pei Fu, who had a pale expression, and said with a smile: "Wake up, you can sleep more than I thought." ”

The girl smiled sheepishly.

Zhou You's waist hung an ancient sword that didn't look amazing, for what happened in the last thing in the Immortal Mountain, Ning Yi was vague, and skipped the matter of pulling out himself to "pull out the sin", at that time the girl's consciousness had fallen into a coma, and it was really inconvenient to explain it again.

So the result that the girl knew was that Mr. Zhou You of the Taoist Sect arrived in time and saved them.

The ancient sword with purple and blue cloud patterns engraved on the scabbard is exactly the one who pulls out the sin...... It took twelve hours to travel around, and a decent scabbard was equipped for this innate spirit treasure, the sword body was put into the sheath, and the qi did not leak out.

"Ning Yi said to me earlier, you want to go to Luojia Mountain. ”

The white-haired Taoist priest glanced at Ning Yi slightly.

The girl looked stunned, her eyes softened, and she looked at Ning Yi who was smiling.

It turned out that he remembered it all along......

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Zhou You smiled and said: "Although you are awake, but the injury is still there, it is best not to make a move, if it is only the two of you, you will inevitably have to deal with some bad things on the way." ”

Ning Yi mentioned this matter before, and the implication was already obvious.

They completely tore their faces with the East.

The black lotus of the second prince is spread all over the four realms, and it is easy to block the open gun and difficult to defend against the dark arrow.

The white-haired Taoist priest gently pressed one hand on the hilt of the blue and purple cloud-patterned ancient sword.

He said calmly: "Whether it is the Eastern Realm or the Heavenly Capital, following me around, no one will embarrass you. ”

The girl was a little stunned.

She looked at Ning Yi and saw a smiling young man in a black robe, leaning back with a weak body, leaning on the other side of the bed, his hands around his arms.

Pei Fu really didn't understand, how did Ning Yi find this great cultivator of the Taoist Sect as a backer?

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......

Blades of grass flying.

Gu Qian sat in the carriage, he lifted the curtain, turned around, and looked at the "Luojia Mountain" that was gradually left behind by the carriage.

Finally left......

Gu Qian looked at the person beside him, and thought to himself that he had been tepid in Luojia Mountain for half a year, and this guy was wandering around the nameless grave with himself every day...... Why do you suddenly say that you can leave?

"Gongsun Yue", who was sitting next to him, closed his eyes and was silent.

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......

After the opening of the Luojia Mountain, the incense is vigorous, the holy mountain cultivators who are invited to enter the mountain, visit the great court will be in full form, can enter the depths of the sect, and the rest of the rivers and lakes visitors, large households, can only be at the entrance of the mountain gate, take a look at part of the landscape of Luojia Mountain.

This is the first mountain of Tiandu, located in the best luck outside the city of Tiandu, on the vein, there are ancient temples, Buddhist temples, Taoist temples, Taoist sects and spiritual mountains are often coming, the inner gate pavilion mountain head seventy-two.

The holy mountain in the world, Luojia is the first.

Even if there is a rising trend, the momentum of the "Eastern Qiang Mountain" is far less than the foundation.

Luojia Mountain has been open for 12 hours.

Twelve hours after the opening of the mountain, many people poured in.

The chivalrous man of the rivers and lakes who has admired his name for a long time, the powerful families of all over the four realms, Luojia Mountain has been closed for a long time, and the opening of the mountain means that the "Great Dynasty Meeting" is about to be unveiled here...... According to the custom, every time there is a great court meeting, there will be a great practitioner preaching on Luojia Mountain.

This time it is the lord of Luojia Xiaoshan who "sways...... This point even attracted many strong people from the north to come just to listen to Fuyao's sermon.

The little mountain master of Luojia Mountain is also the "goddess" of Luojia Mountain back then, and her reputation is so great that you can see "Xu Zang" and "Zhou You", the sword embryo and the Taoist fetus, which were suppressed by her at the beginning, and the weight on the star list of the year is by no means lower than that of Luo Changsheng today.

There are even rumors that this goddess, after returning from traveling in the north, has touched the bottleneck of Nirvana, and may become the youngest Nirvana genius in the history of the Great Sui.

Such a sermon should not be missed.

Fuyao traveled in the north, made several moves, and his achievements spread more and more in the north, and even those strong people in the north who advocated force came to Luojia Mountain early to wait...... It can be seen that the strength of this Luojia mountain master is not in vain.

Twelve hours, in the world of practitioners, are like a drop of water in the ocean.

Before a rainstorm slopes, the first drop of water falls.

These twelve hours.

The young strategist surnamed Xu has done a good job of laying out everything.

His sister met the supreme emperor of the Great Sui.

The two "little people of the Law Enforcement Division" who had been in Luojia Mountain for half a year left in a hurry.

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