The white mist over the Forbidden Sea seemed to be infected with an unknown uneasiness, Jun Changning found that they could smell the fishy smell at the tip of their noses when they flew so high, she had the heart to look down, and held back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Every day on the Zen Peak is as quiet. Jun Changning used to like this quiet, but now he doesn't know why he feels a little too lonely. When I thought of the master here, my heart was like a stone pressed down, and I was sullen.

Since she interceded for Feng Lin that night, she hadn't thought about the word Shizun for a long time, as if after doing something wrong in her previous life, even if she was forgiven, she would no longer be able to face the bitter master calmly, not to mention, she didn't dare before!

Jun Changning returned to the dormitory alone in a sullen mood, sitting in front of the window with his hands on his cheeks in a daze, feeling a weight on the instep, glancing at it, the dumbfounded pet was struggling to climb on her lap, lazily reaching out to scoop it up and put it on the table.

The air was so quiet that she could only hear her own breathing, Jun Changning tapped the turtle shell with his index finger for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelids, which was illuminated by the sunlight outside the window, and his skin was as white as jade, and the black and white suddenly had a kind of gorgeousness with clear boundaries and clear outlines.

After a while, as if she had suddenly thought of something, she looked around with a thief's heart, and then, taking out a scroll from her storage bag, she slowly spread it out on the table.

The person in the painting is dressed in blood and white hair, and his backlit face is like a god, his expression is indifferent, exuding a kind of nobility soaked in loneliness, and the cold reason like an endless winter is deep to sadness.

Jun Changning looked at the indifferent eyes of the person in the painting, she had forgotten the mood when she painted this painting, and she jumped over? Nervous? Or are you simply fascinated by this unique beauty?

If she doesn't come back, then she won't even be qualified to be a dust in his eyes! Her master, so strong that people are so powerless to repay him, will her retreat be his shame?

No matter how much Jun Changning denies it, she is actually a very sincere person, especially sincere to strangers, because they don't know each other and have nothing to do with each other. For the relatives she identifies, her feelings are straightforward and warm, there is no need for temptation and testing, even if she is hurt, she never takes it back, and it is so heavy that ordinary people can't afford it.

From the first day she was brought back to Taihe Sect, she knew that she would have a master, and the other party would be her dearest person in this world, she waited with unparalleled longing, longing, in view of the tragedy of her previous life, she was also trying to restrain herself, carefully retreating, not letting her sharp madness scare the other party.

Well, now she doesn't have to worry about it, because she's about to be sent away.

I can't say whether it is loss or relief, Jun Changning at this time very much agrees with what her best friend scolded her the night before she got married: Jun Changning, you are a scumbag, a scumbag of others, and a scumbag of yourself, one day your brain full of tofu scum will take you to the deep ditch, just die, and if you can't die, you will be a drag.

Perhaps, she should find a place to pay tribute to the past. For the thought of such a cheating father suddenly appearing in his mind, Jun Changning decisively threw it out of the clouds, got up and fell asleep on the bed quickly.

In the dream, it was the gentle smiling faces of her father and mother, for the first time, there was no crying and abuse, there were no quarrels and noises that she was accustomed to, Jun Changning stood aside and stared at them quietly.

Mother is cooking, the golden sunlight shines on her face from outside the kitchen door, peaceful and peaceful, with the fireworks of the years, father and Jun Yongning are playing chess in the living room, the little nephew is sitting on the ground playing with toys, the little niece is nesting in the arms of the sister-in-law who is knitting sweaters and reading the villain book, the chrysanthemums on the windowsill have bloomed two, and the other is still a bud.

Jun Changning smiled, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that his face was wet, and he washed his face and turned his head back to sleep as if nothing happened.

More than ten days seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

Coming to the meditation platform again, Jun Changning felt a little scared in hindsight. The snow-covered meditation platform is not an ordinary high platform made of stones.

It is like the crystal ice palace formed by the wave of the Ice Queen in the frozen fantasy that Jun Changning had seen in his previous life, and it can't help but look clear and fragile. I don't know what kind of gems are inlaid with shining gems, like a reflection of the starry sky, people are like stepping into the universe in the Milky Way, surrounded by the brilliance of the stars.

She unconsciously grabbed Feng Lin's hand.

Xie Lanyong looked at the sky lightly: "Are you ready?" There was no nostalgia in his voice, and it was so cold that people couldn't find the atmosphere if they wanted to be sentimental.

"The disciple is ready!" The four of them responded in unison.

Xie Lanyong nodded lightly, swept his wide sleeves, and all kinds of lights around the meditation platform rose and fell, and then began to rotate, faster and faster, until all the light blended into one, as if a sea of light surrounded them.

Jun Changning only felt that her eyes were dark, and within a few seconds, she felt that her eyes were bright again, and the real thing appeared again under her feet, she raised her head a little nervously and a little expectantly.

Su Ming and Zhuge Qing's faces turned a little pale after standing still, even Feng Lin felt slightly uncomfortable, this kind of long-distance teleportation requires a lot of spiritual power from the teleporter, and if you don't pay attention to it, it may cause damage to Zhihai, and it is not good to escort without a high-level person.

Xie Lanyong stood with his hands in his hands, his wide robe sleeves fluttering in the wind, and his white hair was tied by a ribbon and hung behind him, but his back already made people feel outstanding, and he said lightly: "This is the Great People Empire." ”

Su Ming, Zhuge Qing and Feng Lin raised their eyes curiously.

After gasping slightly, the unconcealable shock instantly dilated their pupils, and with the shock of the incredulous and proud destruction of the incomprehensible, they almost wondered if this place was the mortal world they had imagined.

Thousands of trees and thousands of trees decorate this mortal imperial capital beautifully, always read in the book "the galaxy hangs upside down" for the first time in front of them, the crowd of people passing shoulders but in an orderly manner, under each huge lamp tree there are groups of young men and women singing and playing music, officials in special uniforms shuttle through it to maintain order, laughter everywhere, everyone is happy on their faces.

What is surprising is not only that passers-by wear different styles of clothing, but also that their hair and eyes are different, and from the accents, you can also hear that some of them are from overseas, and pedestrians of various sects can also talk happily and freely, and the nobles on shoulder and the common people walking on foot have no conflict with each other.

This is a country with the inclusive atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and at the same time surpassing the people of the Great Song Dynasty to live and work in peace and contentment!

Jun Changning's breathing stagnated slightly, dizzy.