"Lingdao, this sea of flowers is so beautiful!" After all, Muqing is still a little girl, and she recovered very quickly, without the previous frustration or sadness, and after seeing such a vast sea of azaleas, she also became very active.

Mu Qing and Qu Wuyi both like azaleas, and Qu Wuyi likes the azaleas that are from one to the other, left behind and independent, clear and noble.

Mu Qing likes these, one by one, although they are small, but they look extremely cute, the sea of azaleas.

She flew over the sea of flowers, not touching a single flower, but some of the fallen petals began to flutter in the wind with the flowers she blew up.

Zhang Lingdao was still very worried that the girl would fall into the sea of flowers and lose her way.

But after seeing such a scene now, he put his heart at ease, and his admiration for martial arts is not without a little progress, Qu Wuyi specially opened some small stoves for her before, and now it seems that he has gained something.

She was able to pass by in the sea of flowers, which showed that she had rushed to the realm of transformation with light skills, and she might not be as good as ordinary grandmasters, but compared to those extraordinary masters, she was much stronger.

Her bright and beautiful posture, soaring in the sea of flowers, her thin and flying figure, dancing in the sky, as if she had grown up overnight, no longer the girl who still needs to hide behind people and cower, but has grown into a real heroine who can calmly face herself and the future.

She has truly integrated into this river and lake, and has become a part of this river and lake, and her mentality seems to have really calmed down, and she no longer feels shy about anything else.

She can also face her past and future calmly, and can distinguish between right and wrong instead of emotion like a real chivalrous man.

Although Zhang Lingdao didn't listen to what she said in person, in this wonderful and mysterious sea of flowers, in this dance that seemed to come from heaven, he could feel this very clearly.

Muqing is like a flower butterfly, flying up and down among the flowers, a large number of flowers turn with her figure, and a large number of flowers fly with her dance.

She dances beautifully, her body is light, her posture is supple, the sky is clear, she is only one person floating in this petal bush, but there are thousands of butterflies, constantly flying up and down in this sky.

Zhang Lingdao can feel the lightness and grace of this dance, not to mention these poets, they seem to be ready and want to write about this beauty's elegant dance.

Zhang Lingdao was like a stain stuck in the sky, wearing a light gray scribe's robe, stepped forward to hold the beauty's hands, and the two flew up and down, already flying into the air.

Of course, many literati sighed with unscrupulousness, and they thought that this seemed to be very good, but they also felt that that person was simply a tyrannical thing.

Although Zhang Lingdao didn't know that there were many people cursing himself behind him, even if he knew it, he wouldn't take it to heart, life is not a game, where can he have so much time to care about what others are thinking?

If he really puts his mind on others, how much of his mind can be used around him?

It is said that life is short, it is better to be happy in time, although he is not ready to be happy, but since he has this kung fu, he should move with his heart and do it at will.

If you really put most of your energy on the evaluation of yourself by the people of the rivers and lakes, then what is the point of living? People don't live for themselves, they don't live for their beliefs, and how is it different from a walking corpse?

Mu Qing was still immersed in this sea of flowers, but suddenly felt that his hand was being held by a person, and he was about to scream to break free, but he found that it was the person he usually knew, and he gradually gave up resistance and let himself be grabbed and walked forward.

Zhang Lingdao walked in the sky, stepping on the air and rising upward, and the two of them stepped on the very high sky step by step.

Zhang Lingdao was completely unable to control his body shape at this time, so he could only secretly run the exercises of Lingyun in his body, stabilize his body within a range, hold the girl with one hand, and continue to rise!

"Spiritual Dao! Wait a minute! "Zhang Lingdao was originally blessed with a blessed soul, and wanted to lead the girl to a view of the sky in Guanlan, so as to break the shackles in her heart and let her go to the next level, that is, to reach the closest to the grandmaster, the transcendent peak.

The girl's mind had already felt sublimated, and the figure that she could appear between the dances seemed to prove his thoughts.

But from the perspective of his grandmaster, in fact, it is still a bad move, and it is not very complete or complete, and the girl wants to really get in touch with the grandmaster, in fact, she still needs to take a step forward.

Zhang Lingdao relied on the perception at this time, and decided to take the girl to the sky, even if it could not make her feel the true truth, but it could also make her feel a trace of instant understanding from the grandmaster.

This kind of understanding is very important for ordinary people, at least it can make them take many fewer detours, and ordinary people in the rivers and lakes will not have the opportunity they have now, they can only endure hard, longing for someone to tell them one day, or they can understand one day.

This is also one of the few great opportunities in the rivers and lakes, and Mu Qing seems to have some understanding, constantly recalling something in the sky.

But she suddenly interrupted the young man beside her and continued to climb upwards, but was very surprised and asked him to look down.

Zhang Lingdao was a little puzzled, the girl knew that this was the case, why did she distract him? Could it be that what she discovered now is more important than her advanced grandmaster?

He had no choice but to stop his movements and force himself to stabilize his body so that he could have some time to stop.

At the same time, he looked down.

Below is a huge platform made of unknown materials, and the platform is planted with all kinds of flowers.

The flowers are arranged in a variety of shapes, and different colors and shapes are mixed together, like a huge area full of dreams.

Originally, Zhang Lingdao thought that the current matter would only end here, but the things composed of these patterns and flowers were actually a huge green dragon head!

Some of them are mixed with colorful flowers to form a pattern of shimmering sunlight on the skull, while the green branches and leaves form mottled fragments of skin.

On the head of the green dragon, a white token shines brightly!