Walking out of the main hall, Gong Limo stabilized his body, looked up at the sky, and a few complicated thoughts flashed in his crimson eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I'm afraid this body won't last long, right? Touching his chest, he used the little spiritual power left in his body to secretly run his demonic power, so that his body slowly recovered.

The most important thing now is to find Lan Xiyan, and then take her out of this ghost place, his glazed palace doesn't know how much better than this ghost palace.

If it weren't for the accident, he wouldn't have stayed here for that long, and he would have to play the role of another person.

When his demonic power recovers in the future, he must find the person who sneaked up on him to take revenge, and he will pay back today's humiliation tenfold in the future!

A bloodthirsty killing intent burst out from the crimson pupils, and the white figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Gong Aoxuan stood in the main hall, thinking about what Gong Limo said just now, his mind was full of thoughts, his body moved one step ahead of his brain, and he raised his eyes to look at the clear sky outside the hall, his eyes darkened. Raise your feet, brush your sleeves and walk out of the temple.

No matter what Gong Limo said just now, he had to confirm it.

It's just that now the illusion should have been opened, even he can't break it, and he may not have that ability to leave him.

This seat? Scold! It seems that he has become more and more eccentric since he was resurrected? Or is his identity not so simple?

When Gong Limo came out of the coffin, he had some doubts, and now he was a little more sure of what he thought.

"Alright, you go down first."

Walking into the imperial garden, Lan Xiyan said a word to the little girl, and walked around by herself, she still likes to hang out alone, and there is someone next to her who follows her respectfully, which makes her a little uncomfortable.

After the little girl left, Lan Xiyan walked around the imperial garden alone.

Not to mention that the palace is different, the imperial garden is as big as a large park in modern times, what pavilions, rockery ponds have everything, it is summer, and there is a vibrant scene everywhere.

Tall and straight trees are lined up, and at the edge of the pond, the green branches reach into the sky, and the breeze blows through the leaves.

The pond is full of lotus flowers, and the lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, and they are all in a clump one after another, and they seem to be able to drip water. The breeze is blowing, with the faint fragrance of lotus flowers wafting on the tip of the nose, so pleasant.

Colourful goldfish swim happily in the pond, and the surface of the lake is shimmering and colourful in the sunlight.

The ground was full of flowers of various varieties, one by one, and the tender green grass came out of the soil, and the eyes were full of green.

I have to say that the air in ancient times was original and pollution-free, and even the garden was so clean, clean and comfortable. Lan Xiyan closed her eyes and felt the pure fragrance of trees in the air, and while she was enjoying it, suddenly there was a strange sound from not far away, and in an instant she opened her eyes and looked into the distance.

Through the trunk of the tree, she could vaguely see a dark figure in a gazebo not far away, because it was too far away, she couldn't see it very clearly. But there was a faint sound of the piano from there, although it was intermittent, but Lan Xiyan could still hear it clearly.

Take a step, walk slowly over there, and it is not until you reach the end that you can see the layout of the pavilion.