。 With a wisp of sandalwood and half a cup of tea, she lay leisurely in the bathing pool, looking up at the sky. Passing through the sky is a silver light screen, on which are clearly printed several rows of divine seals: The top of Beichuan, only God is the only one.

The North Temple, majestic and majestic, is independent of the top of the vast glacier and snow sea. Thousands of miles away, lonely and unmanned. All cultivators must endure the extreme cold of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of all things, and only those who have attained the way of God can ascend to the Nine Heavens.

Beginners, can only refine the heart at the bottom of the glacier to absorb spiritual energy, not ascend. Only those who are honorable gods can reach the top of the North God River. This is the highest level of divine cultivation, if you break through, only the divine body will be ruined......

Occasionally, a few pink divine flowers pass through the silver light and fall into the clear pool! She pursed her lips and blew a few light waves.

Watching the petals rise and fall, she chuckled, "Brag! ”

Jumping onto the shore of the pool, she tore through the white feather coat that hung high on the branches, covered her perfect body, and floated away. The divine light flashed in the sky above the bathing pool, and finally after the three big characters of "Northern God Regulation" were reflected, they disappeared into the air.

"Whether to go to the Ukiyo Sanssouci Pavilion to see the master, or to go to the Book of the Divine Realm and steal a few more interesting gods, she babbled and looked back left and right, and was unsure of where to go for a while.

After a moment of contemplation, she still floated in the direction of the Book of Heaven. The body of this god was so light that she could barely feel her own existence. And this drift in the air is the speed of a step, and it comes to the divine realm. Recently, for some reason, Master always wakes up late and doesn't haunt often. The master in her memory should be very fond of reading, and it is common for her to stay away for several years. She was curious, but she didn't dare to ask her face.

Taking down a few books at random, she jumped on the huge desk and reclined down to flip through them. Although the master taught her how to read the words with divine light and hang them in the space, just like the scene on the bathing pool just now, she still likes to turn it by hand like this, or just because she was a mortal!

Mortal?!

The inexplicable thought made her jump and almost fall off her desk! Xu is secretly reading too many miscellaneous books these days, such as this one in his hand is clearly printed:

"The Seven Realms of Heaven and Earth, demons, monsters, gods and orcs. All living things must belong to one of them! God, Lord; People, weak! The Emperor of Heaven opened the history of the gods and created reincarnation! No name in every lifetime! ……”

She was convinced that she had been—mortal!

"The gods and ancestors have been fighting for thousands of years! The two monarchs turned their lives against the sky, and only returned to the ancestors to destroy the passage of the heavenly wheel. The temple is burned in the demon flames, and the god of war is scattered in the seven mysteries! The soul of the Seven Realms is exhausted, and it finally ends in a dream! Heaven and earth are immortal, dreams are never awake, and the Nine Heavens Galaxy ......"

"Poof!" With a bang, the scroll in her hand slipped down, her eyes still staring in horror at the black divine seals that were still writing on their own! Write not about the past, but about the future! A future she is familiar with! Jumping off the desk, she grabbed the unknown scroll again, and continued reading:

"Nine days of the Milky Way, no sunset, no secluded lake, that woman has been lying lonely for several years, and her master is scattered! …… Looking for a thousand years to finally get the old body, but the danger of falling into the sky, Shenyuan scattered again......"

Again--Scattered-

She threw down the scroll, rushed out of the divine realm, and instantly floated to the "Ukiyo Sanssouci Pavilion"! Even if it hangs high in the world, how can it be worry-free? Pushing the door in, the first thing I saw was Master Wuyan, reclining on the bed and looking at each other with a smile! The eyes are as gentle as ever! It's just that the gray hair on the temples has increased in vain, and it looks a hundred years old!

"Master, how can it be...... Such? ”

As she spoke, she heard her voice tremble.

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