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Suddenly, a supernatural scene appeared.

The young master saw a piece of drawing paper, faintly blowing towards her.

That piece of paper is as white as washing, fluttering and roundabout!

It floats between the currents without slowing down and leisurely.

God is strolling!?

Yes, the white paper floats between the currents, it is like a god walking, it looks leisurely, it floats like a pair of paper and ink, calm and relaxed......

In contrast to the leisurely expression of the white drawing paper, the flow of the entire river increased in an instant, and the expression was tense!

Perhaps it was the reason for the appearance of that white drawing paper, the flow speed of the whole river is getting more and more blocky!

"Oh!?" the young master was amazed.

She quickly stretched out her hands and flew her sunken body towards the white paper.

"In the mysterious airspace, the second artifact you encounter is a piece of white drawing paper, it is like an invisible spiritual map shuttling through the human world, the god world, the soul world, the ghost world, the demon world, the fairy world, the chaos world and the empty world, taking you to complete your first fairy realm mission!"

For the Ice Lake Fairy, once she has that piece of paper, then her fairy realm will be just around the corner......

The crystal clear and boundless glacial lake, the spiritual realm like a fairyland, the fluttering magical wind, the lush flowers and trees, the mysterious and strange gods, the eye-catching beautiful architecture, the gentle and elegant spiritual domain wind, the simple spiritual domain people of the city, the emergence of this qiē is better than the fairyland!

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However, perhaps it was a failure of visual inspection, or perhaps it was not an ordinary piece of drawing paper at all, but when the young master swam her delicate spirit body downstream of the white drawing paper, it remained still, still in its original position!

That is: that white piece of paper. It didn't go with the flow.

It is conscious, like humans.

Moreover, this sense of self is unusually strong.

The intensity of that consciousness was such that it could resist the rapid flow of water. Thus being alone and quietly suspended on the surface of the flowing water......

In other words, the turbulent current, although it can move it, cannot affect it.

Soon, something mysterious began to appear on the white paper.

First of all, a small bamboo raft.

The bamboo is crisp and the bamboo is clearly freshly cut.

Followed by. The mysterious little bamboo raft quietly drifted away from the paper as it floated in the water with the white paper.

One flew up, and the young master wanted to grab the white piece of paper!

As soon as her hands were closed, her head quickly poked out of the water, and she wiped the river water on her face, the young master was stunned!

"It turns out!" it turns out that ......" looked at the young master who was holding it in both hands, and she was speechless with excitement!

"Hehe: Fairy in Heaven, I can't imagine that we are destined in this life, we are a group of partners, and we belong to the same system!"

"What!?Is it obviously a piece of drawing paper?"

"What's going on...... Why does it call me a fairy in heaven, I want to be my ice lake!" Hearing the young master shouting loudly, the little girl who was picking mushrooms in front of her spoke...... "Master......" She shouted very carefully.

But. Just when the young master decided to give up, and was in a hurry to take the little hand of the disciple who opened the door, Feizi, and wanted to go back to the room to eat wontons, he saw that the drawing paper turned out to be "Boom!

Holding the little hand of the disciple who opened the door, Feizi, the young master was about to enter her room.

But suddenly I noticed that another stream of water was rushing in!

The young master hastened to pick up her little apprentice and go away: but unexpectedly, the water rushed like a whirlwind of water with a very clear purpose, and it slowly landed and fell calmly at the feet of the little girl who was picking mushrooms......

"Whoa!" With a bang, the water whirlwind washed away the little apprentice in his arms!

"Fei'er!" the young master rushed forward, she rushed into the whirlpool of the torrent, and very decisively took the soft little hand of the disciple who opened the door.

"Fei'er, where have you been? Why ......" was about to open his mouth to ask clearly, but suddenly realized that he was swept into this whirlpool by the water whirlwind, and in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, the young little master, she quickly gathered her words and kept silent.

With his left hand, he held the disciple who opened the door, and with his right hand, he plucked the water, and looked around to observe the inside of the water......

I saw a purple sail and a blue boat in the water.

They are swept away by the current. Like the corpse of a ship, like the corpse of a sail, drifting in that strange current, but it is not inseparable.

"Master: The boat is mine!" the little girl who was picking mushrooms said excitedly when she saw the blue sea boat.

"Oh, the sail is too!" The little girl named Feizi, who was picking mushrooms, was even happier when she saw the purple sail. She was so excited that she was about to jump in the river!

Gently breaking free of the master's big hand, the little mushroom-picking girl rushed forward with an arrow, jumped onto the sailboat, and then, in the midst of the turbulent water, the mushroom-picking girl quickly restored the ship, with a little tiptoe, and the whole ship miraculously restored.

Then, the little girl who was picking mushrooms folded her hands and closed her eyes slightly, and it was obvious that she was doing her best.

Suddenly. The purple sail that was about to be broken by the current flew like wings!

It rose like a wonderful wing about to reset, very slowly and very persistently back to the cabin of the ship of the blue sea......

"Boat: sail here!" Somehow, the miraculous sail, as it was struggling to return to the ship, suddenly leaped into the air and stood just right on the cabin, like a captain in purple clothes, purple trousers, and purple boots, standing on the blue ship that had been dying......

"Master, turn over!" I just listened to the little girl, like a god who could call the wind and rain, she dragged her young little master, and they were like two spirit fish, jumping out of the water. (To be continued.) )

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