Zi family, Zi Linxuan can't stop worrying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He would never have thought that the 'Peach Source Holy Land' that he thought he had sent Zi Jiuxi into kindly, for Zi Jiuxi, it was not a paradise, but an abyss.

After the Purple Family Rockery.

"Paradise Sanctuary"

On the altar, Zi Jiuxi had already fallen into a deep coma.

If she was still awake at this time, she would definitely be able to recognize the woman in front of her, who was her current identity - Tuoba Zixi.

The ancient and distant sacrificial words were sung beautifully, and Tuoba Zixi, who was wearing sacrificial clothes, gradually had a smile on his face.

In just seventy-seven and forty-nine days, she will be able to resurrect again through her body, and she will be able to meet her ink shadow again......

Hehe, a pair of cold black eyes, looking at Zi Jiuxi's delicate face that was exactly the same as her, the guilt in her eyes flashed.

Since it was her reincarnation, wouldn't it be natural for her to use her body?

Wasn't that the reason why she founded the Purple Clan back then?

Zi Qingtian didn't know, and the Zi family wouldn't know that the so-called catastrophe after 10,000 years ago, the prophecy that made the Zi family wait in the Moxibustion Dance Continent for generations, was only because of Tuoba Zixi, just because of her obsession with wanting to be resurrected.

And this Peach Source Holy Land is not a secluded place for their Zi clan, but an independent space opened up by Tuoba Zixi in order not to be discovered by the Heavenly Dao and dissipated.

Under the altar, kneeling were her and the children and grandchildren of Moying.

At that time, they were lonely, widowed, or desperate, or there was no red dust for ten thousand years, and they came to this place outside the world with a grateful heart.

They who were praying for blessings would never know that the end of this sacrifice was also the end of their lives. Or rather, the dissipation of their souls.

Tuoba Zixi has been planning for 10,000 years - only, in order to see Moying again.

Xiao Shenmu was in the chaotic space, looking coldly at this vicious woman who looked the same as the master's sister, but he was secretly anxious in his heart.

How can it tell its master's sister that only by changing the trajectory of that woman's life can it wake up!

Definitely, be sure to wake up.

Go back 10,000 years.

In the middle of the night, the quiet woods were punctuated by the roars of wild beasts. I don't know who pounced on whom, and I don't know who splashed blood on the spot.

The wind that blows from time to time is fierce with a murderous aura.

Mo Ying opened his eyes, a pair of black eyes did not have the slightest misty color, and the silver light that flashed in an instant made his eyes look mysterious and dangerous in this dark night.

When he turned to look at Zi Jiuxi, the sharp lines rubbed and softened.

"Xi'er, baby, wake up. His face was calm, and the corners of his lips curled to soften the coldness around him.

Sleepy eyes, Zi Jiuxi suddenly opened her eyes.

He was not yet awake, and when he saw that it was an ink shadow, he closed his eyes again.

The corners of Mo Ying's lips hooked up a helpless smile, and pulled Zi Jiuxi up from the soft couch, Zi Jiuxi blinked, and then realized that things seemed to be, probably something was wrong.

His eyes became clearer and clearer, and he suddenly became cold, looking at Mo Ying and nodded.

Mo Ying amusedly smoothed the messy green silk for her, and straightened out the wrinkled clothes before disappearing into the carriage.

She blinked her misty watery eyes, full of innocence, but doubts flashed in the depths of her eyes.

But maybe I just woke up, my brain was still crashing, it was empty, and I didn't think of anything strange.

However, before she could think about it, she already noticed that someone was approaching.

Zi Jiuxi gathered all her expressions and slowly walked out of the carriage. Remember to read it: convenient for next time, or.