The flames surrounded the floating giant hall, and the jade pillars on the left and right sides collapsed, but Jiang Ruan felt that he was watching a silent movie, his eyes could see the bright colors, but his ears could not hear those sad wails that were tragic or unwilling.

His body doesn't seem to be his, or is he looking around from someone else's point of view?

Jiang Ruan didn't know which one it was, because it wasn't what he cared about the most. He really felt the feeling of his feet stepping on the ground barefoot, and the feeling of steadiness felt strange to him, and the soft and moderate touch of the carpet under his feet came from the center of his feet.

It was this near-real experience that made him realize that he was in a dream, not a reality.

The snow-white feet are like peerless jade without impurities, white and delicate, and a dazzling red rope of moderate thickness is loosely tied at the ankles of both feet, and nine silver bells with different patterns are strung on the red rope.

As the man walked forward, the burned and damaged pillars on both sides were restored to their original splendid appearance as if they had gone back in time.

The tongue of fire lay on the ground and slowly receded until it was gone. Jiang Ruan's gaze could only move with the movement of this body, and what he could see was extremely limited. I don't know how long I walked, the scenery on both sides became more and more exquisite and luxurious, and I couldn't see the slightest decadence.

Soon, this body walked in front of a temple door that exuded a faint woody fragrance, and with a casual wave of his sleeves, the huge gate nearly 100 meters high suddenly opened, revealing the vast scenery behind the door. Even if Jiang Ruan had never seen this, he still felt shocked.

From the temple gate to the ninety-nine steps at the end of the line of sight, all the way is paved with red satin, about a foot wide, embroidered with delicate and delicate flowers, each of which is lifelike. Stepping on it with snow-white feet, it is like walking in a sea of flowers, and you can smell the fragrance of flowers on the tip of your nose.

The satin carpet is not as light and thin as expected, and it has a heavy and warm feeling when you step on it.

Entering the temple gate, the surroundings are as quiet as if the mute button has been clicked. When the man's feet crossed the threshold of the temple door, the world suddenly came alive. The crisp sound of the jingle bell rang rhythmically as he walked with his footsteps.

On both sides of the stairs squatted two half-human-tall fox jade carvings, and the strange thing was that there were nine furry tails behind this fox?

Jiang Ruan is also well-informed, but he really hasn't heard of any family that will use foxes as spiritual objects to ward off evil spirits_(:з)∠)_

The man was barefoot, his eyes slowly wandering, as if he wanted to imprint all the scenes in the temple in the depths of his mind. Jiang Ruan was originally still in a somewhat anxious mood, but as the man's actions slowly calmed down, he seemed to be able to feel the other party's deep feeling of powerlessness.

The jingling bell rang rhythmically, and the man walked up the steps step by step, and at the top lay a frighteningly large soft collapse. There is also a clear mirror placed near the soft collapse, the frame of this mirror is delicate and ornate, and the surrounding is inlaid with gold and jade, and the gems are brilliant.

also through this mirror, Jiang Ruan finally saw the appearance of the man clearly. Although he couldn't see it when he was a child, he also had aesthetic standards.

Judging by his aesthetics, there is no doubt that this is a man with excellent looks, or that this beauty has blurred gender.

His eyebrows are not so heroic, but with some graceful willow eyebrows like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, which is a little less charming than a woman and a little more delicate. Where the light is bright, his eyes are slightly purple, and if you distinguish them carefully, they are clearly as deep purple as ink.

With pretty eyebrows and raised eyes, he is obviously a man, but he has a sultry style that is never useful to women. The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are tightly pursed, the skin is as delicate and clear as a peerless jade, faintly with a slight light, and the facial features are indescribably handsome.

Such a person, as if a little glance at it, can hook away the soul of that person.

His waist-length hair was as black as inky jade, and there was a little moisture on it, as if he had just bathed and cleansed himself. The white mid-top on his body was loosely worn, and the lacing on his side was only half tied, and the overlapping collar was a little open, revealing half of his white and strong chest.

The man also wore a snow-blue coat on his shoulders, and the wide sleeves of the big hat were tattooed with delicate and beautiful moire patterns, and a lazy purple fox squatted among the smoke clouds. Its tail, no more, no less, is nine!

Tut...... What does a big man do with such a demon? Jiang Ruan glanced at it slightly, made a brief evaluation in his heart, and then looked away with a little disgust...... Such an unsafe appearance, put on the street, looks like a good family woman and man......

He didn't finish disliking it, the woman and man who had lost their footing...... No, the overly good-looking man suddenly covered his chest with one hand and his mouth and nose with the other, and coughed twice in pain and endure. When he calmed down, Jiang Ruan keenly smelled blood.

Sure enough, when the man took his hand away, a mouthful of piercing blood was lying in the palm of his hand. The already white face faded from its healthy flesh and became pale and fragile. Jiang Ruan's heart ached, as if he could feel the pain that the man was suffering at this time.

"Holy Monarch, Holy Monarch!" A rapid call came from far and near, and Jiang Ruan looked suspiciously at the door of the hall. I saw two blood-stained men and women staggering into the hall, their blood-stained faces with a look of sorrow, "Holy Monarch, Wanlun Hall ......"

"I already know, and I don't need to go back. After the man said these words, he coughed violently again. Jiang Ruan looked through the mirror and saw that a piece of the snow-white mid-single shirt on the man's body was slowly penetrated by blood...... He's been wounded, and now the wound is broken?

"Yes...... The Ten Thousand Wheel Hall and the Holy Monarch are closely related......" It was the injured woman who spoke, and she looked anxious and worried.

She has a very strange appearance, saying that she is human, but she has obvious beastly characteristics on her body.

"This is the will of heaven, since ancient times, who can live forever?" The man raised his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth carelessly, with a slight cruelty in his eyes, slightly diluting the soft color on his body, "The matter of the Ten Thousand Wheel Hall is just fate." ”

The accident in the Wanlun Hall also indicates that the guardians of this generation are about to enter extinction from their prime, and they are all doomed routines!

"Quickly find the other clans of the Sunset Palace, I have something important to explain. ”

Jiang Ruan waited as if watching a play, until there were ten "people" standing at the bottom of the steps, ready to obey orders at any time.

"From today, the Sunset Palace is officially closed...... These few things suppress ...... Your descendants must remember to guard it strictly, not to destroy it, not to abandon it...... If the seal is broken, the Heavenly Dao will be chaotic at that time, and ten thousand rounds will be reversed...... No life!"

He wanted to continue looking, but the scene around him suddenly became blurred, and the sound was even more ethereal as if it were coming from the sky.

"Ah Ruan, Ah Ruan?" Zhong Sun Yuan slept very peacefully, but she still maintained full vigilance, and the wind and grass in the outside world could not escape her detection. Just now, an unfamiliar aura became stronger and stronger, which made Zhongsun Yuan wake up suddenly.

When she realized that this strange aura came from Jiang Ruan, she suddenly felt a little flustered. She is also a person who inadvertently "snatched" and was reborn, and she is always more wary of this situation. If some ghost snatched Jiang Ruan in front of her, wouldn't she be angry?

While consolidating Jiang Ruan's own consciousness with spiritual power, he shook him up with his hands and prevented him from continuing to sleep.

After shouting for a long time, Jiang Ruan unconsciously opened his staring eyes. It was a pair of pure black eyes, beautiful and delicate, but there was no light. And because Jiang Ruan always has her eyes closed, this is the first time she has seen these eyes.

As if fascinated, Zhong Sun Yuan's palm was close to his eyes, and a sense of familiarity that had not come came to his heart welled up.

These eyes...... Like where have you seen it?

"Thirteen Niang?" Jiang Ruan felt that his brain was very heavy, and the strange dream just now seemed to drain all his energy and physical strength, making him so tired that he didn't want to get up. simply followed her strength, half relied on it, and said with a slightly coquettish taste, "I'm so tired." ”

"I just ...... It seems to have had a very strange dream. When I woke up, I felt sore and tired everywhere......"

Zhong Sun Yuan's face was strange, and he secretly cut his pulse, the pulse was stable and powerful, and the aura around him was also very normal, as if the unfamiliar aura just now was her hallucination. She couldn't help but ask softly, "What kind of dream did Ah Ruan have just now?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan carefully recalled the scene in the dream. Now that he calmed down, he realized that the giant hall in his dream was very similar to the ruined hall he had dreamed of before. But one is prosperous, the other is dilapidated...... Even the man who was excessively beautiful was familiar.

That's right...... Isn't it the purple-clothed young man in the previous dream? What is the connection between these two dreams?

"Do you remember the dream I told you before?...... related to the Sunset Palace" Jiang Ruan felt that his current posture was very comfortable, and he simply rubbed it quietly, as if his body that had been drained of strength had regained momentum, "I dreamed of ...... again this time."

As soon as Jiang Ruan said this, Zhong Sun Yuan was not worried. She guessed early in the morning that the other party's past life was extraordinary, and now she dreams of some fragmentary pictures, maybe it is the memory of her previous life. Even the strange atmosphere just now, it is estimated that it is because of this?

"I think this dream is very informative...... But maybe it's a dream day and night......"

Jiang Ruan just regarded the dream as a dream, and he didn't think that these messy memories had anything to do with his previous life. Even if there is a relationship, it is a matter of the previous life, he is now Jiang Ruan, the eldest young master of the Jiang family, and has nothing to do with that stranger.

"Then when you're done, you can tell me again. Zhongsun Yuan smiled dotingly, and did not eagerly want to know what he dreamed or saw. Anyway, Jiang Ruan is still Jiang Ruan, if she changes to other cores, she can definitely strangle the other party alive.

After the state funeral, the next thing to do is naturally to bring the coffin back, and there is another important event during the period.

Nowadays, the virtual network technology is developed, and customers who want to auction things do not need to go to the auction house in person, just log in to the virtual network. However, some well-known auction houses have built virtual auction venues in the virtual network, so that customers in various planet regions can participate in the auction on time, so as to maximize the interests of sellers.

"I've investigated clearly, and the force that bids for the auction with us seems to be normal, but there is something wrong inside. ”

PS: Shiitake hasn't paid much attention to the starting point for half a year, and when I looked at the forum today, it was plagiarism again. Regarding plagiarism, Shiitake has a very clear attitude, it doesn't matter if you are a newcomer or an old man, plagiarism is plagiarism, and whoever plagiarizes is plagiarism. said that the results of the newcomers are very popular, so to slander people, first of all, we must be clear, this result is at most out of the ranks of the streets, and it is not so popular that everyone wants to step on it. When the mushroom military lady was on fire last year, why didn't a great god come to step on me? )