In the twenty-fifth year of the new calendar, the last beast tide finally came to an end, and a trace of trance flashed in the eyes of countless people in the empire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For nearly ten years, everything seemed to be in the past, and as the beast tide progressed, countless people joined the process.

Many powerhouses from other regions also formed groups to farm monsters, and in the end, the mood of the entire empire completely changed, and there was no confusion like before.

This time the beast tide is just a baptism for the entire empire, and after the chaos of this decade, I believe that many people will have more feelings in their hearts.

And the new generation is gradually growing, a new era is slowly coming, and the former teenager has grown into a young man, fighting for his own life.

If it is said that the eternal thing in people's hearts is the holy mountain, countless people go to the holy mountain every year to try, but few people can pass through.

But even so, there are many people who are willing to do so, because the ninefold jade step of the holy mountain has undoubtedly become a place for many people to test their minds.

Even many martial arts halls require students to climb to the holy mountain for how many meters before they are allowed to enter, which can be said to have more requirements for every teenager in the new era.

The top of the Holy Mountain

A hint of confusion flashed in An Zhiyan's eyes, this was also the fifteenth year of her Rasheng Holy Land, and it was also the tenth year that she had stayed by his side.

The years have not faded away An Zhiyan's slightest, for ordinary people, it may be more than ten years, but it is nothing to her.

At this time, An Zhiyan suddenly received a message, and her face changed, as if she knew a shocking thunderbolt.

"How so?!"

An Zhiyan's eyes flashed with a hint of disbelief and muttered, as if she had been stimulated by something.

Ning Ye, who was originally in the thatched house, felt a different fluctuation from the already familiar aura on the holy mountain, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

The figure disappeared into his small hut, affectionate and not as long-term companion, how can a person be ruthless, even if it is a saint, he can't ask for a person.

If you are a human being, you have seven emotions and six desires, and An Zhiyan's ten years are just to simply take care of his daily life, even if he doesn't need it, but she is still consistent.

An imperial princess who put down her identity and her own pride would have already been moved in the eyes of ordinary people, but here in Ning Ye, she only left an impression.

Feeling the figure behind her, An Zhiyan directly turned around and hugged Ning Ye's figure, sobbing silently, this was the first time she had plucked up her courage.

At the beginning, it may have had the effect of a marriage contract, allowing the two to meet, but in the time that followed, An Zhiyan also silently left Ning Ye's figure in her heart.

Watching him ascend to the holy throne step by step, watching him dominate the world step by step, her heart has unconsciously become accustomed to the existence of this figure.

Ning Ye didn't push away this embrace, a thought moved in his mind, and he quickly understood the ins and outs of this matter.

Since he stepped into the Holy Throne, he has guarded the world on behalf of the heavens, and basically the things of the Blue Star can't be hidden from him, such as a message to An Zhiyan.

Don't forget, even this Blue Star system is produced by Blue Star Will, and there is no secret for him.

"An Tianxuan has fallen?! Pass on the throne An Zhiyan?! ”

Ning Ye thought silently with a hint of astonishment in his eyes, he thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect it to be this thing.

An Tianxuan fell, he didn't believe it at all, but when he communicated with the will of the heavens, he found that Blue Star did not have An Tianxuan's breath, how could this be possible?!

"Your grandfather is not simple, so the fall of the matter may be an excuse."

Ning Ye finally spoke slowly, with a hint of comfort in his tone, and in the face of the warmth in his arms, he was also slightly at a loss in his heart.

I don't know how many years have passed, and he has almost forgotten how to comfort someone, but so far, the results are good.

Because An Zhiyan stopped crying, but as soon as the tears were heard, Ning Ye felt a burst of sadness again.

"Yan'er is still leaving the top of the holy mountain after all, so I really want to stay a little longer."

An Zhiyan's eyes were already blurred in Ning Ye's ear, and there was an indescribable depression in her tone.

Ning Ye gently stroked the beauty's hair and listened quietly, without too many words, because silence was the best choice at this time.

"I don't know if Yan'er will be able to set foot on the holy mountain in her lifetime, Yan'er knows that Sister Yan has been building a stable Yan family for ten years, and she just wants to return to the holy mountain and never leave."

"Sometimes Yan'er is actually very envious of Sister Yan and jealous of your love for her, but in ten years, Yan'er has monopolized this place, and she is already very satisfied."

"Yan'er was once judged to only live for many years, but in the end it changed, and the emperor's grandfather finally gave Yan'er a big gift."

"When I came to Beijiang, Yan'er never regretted it, but now I regret not meeting you before Sister Yan."

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An Zhiyan changed her previous silence, as if she was about to return to Jinghua before her emotions were cathartic, constantly telling that after more than ten years of waiting, she didn't have a grievance in her heart.

She also needs someone to talk to, and if it weren't for this thing, maybe she would have waited until she had the answer in her heart.

But now she couldn't wait, because she didn't have the time, and she didn't know when she would be able to return to the top of this sacred mountain.

Jinghua was too far away from Beijiang, so far that she felt a bitterness in her heart, and at first she didn't expect that the imperial grandfather would make such a will.

Let her inherit the throne and become an empress, regardless of the etiquette of ancient inheritance, which is not at all in accordance with the law.

Ning Ye's eyes gradually revealed a trace of complexity, and he didn't know what emotions he had, but he naturally didn't pay attention to the two girls.

Whether it was everything An Zhiyan had done, or Yan Churan's sleepless time in Jinghua, he saw it in his eyes, because this was something that he could know as long as his mind moved.

Is it the hardest thing to accept the grace of a beauty?! For Ning Ye, it can be yes or no, because not all beauties can make his heart fluctuate.

The most suitable encounter in time is needed, and the surprise of that moment is possible, and even Ning Ye's heart knows that it is difficult for him to fall in love with someone.

"The royal family's plane is about to arrive in Beijiang, can you accompany Yan'er on the last part of the journey?!"

When the last sentence sounded with a myriad of sad hoarse voices, the whole surroundings fell silent again.

"Good!"

An indifferent voice sounded, but with a faint hint of emotion, not as completely bland as before.

The most important thing to live up to is affection!