Unknown realm, above an altar that exudes slaughter.

Chu Changsheng sat cross-legged in the center, opened his eyes suddenly, and a wisp of blood slowly dripped down the corner of his mouth.

An old man outside noticed the abnormality, and hurried in, and when he saw the bloodshot at the corner of the black-clothed figure's mouth, his face changed greatly, and he immediately asked in surprise:

"Venerable Chu, where did your injury come from?"

"Could it be that the group of guys in the abyss are starting to move again?"

Chu Changsheng was silent, raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said to the old man absentmindedly:

"It's okay, something went wrong with my cultivation."

"You don't have to be so nervous, since this seat has promised to guard the gap in one plane, it will naturally be loyal."

"At least we won't let the bunch on the other side intrude."

Chu Changsheng slowly stood up, stared at the back of the altar with his back to the figure, a black gap that exuded a strange aura, and said lightly.

After hearing this, although the old man looked a little disbelieving, he still breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Chu Changsheng, and retreated.

After the old man's breath disappeared, Chu Changsheng's face gradually turned cold.

The hands under the sleeve robe were clenched tightly, and the black-clothed figure hung his head and whispered coldly to the ground.

"The Ten Thousand Worlds Dimensional Exchange Council?"

"I, Chu Changsheng, remembered it."

Chu Changsheng said cruelly, and then sat back again.

You can look for it later, but if you let this group of ghosts in.

Then the world he is in is not far from destruction.

Which is more important, Chu Changsheng is still clear.

......

On the seventh day of the seventh month, Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion.

Wang Quan held the scabbard in his hand, and gently sanded the handwriting carved on the hilt of the sword with one hand.

The handwriting is delicate and elegant, showing beauty.

In the distance, the mountains stand and the verdant trees are full of life, the leaves on them are scattered, the flowers are in full bloom all around, and you can see a flock of birds flying.

With such a scene, the king's hegemony couldn't help but look forward to it.

There is still the so-called love at first sight in this world.

Just like the young owner of the royal power villa, the king power hegemony saw Dongfang Huaizhu for the first time.

The lines of fire at the center of the eyebrows, the delicate and elegant temperament, but the girl who does not lose the connotation, makes this young generation's most brilliant royal hegemony can't help but indulge in it.

I see that all living beings are grass and trees, but you are the green mountain.

When I saw the right eye, I was fascinated.

Standing on the gazebo, the masked young man held the hilt of his sword with one hand, his thoughts flying.

A flat boat rows on the surface of the Huaishui River, rippling the originally clear lake water.

Fish swim at the bottom of the lake, competing for frolic, and this scene can be seen from the clear surface of the lake.

The boat swam to the center of the water, and the Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion on the side gradually revealed its true face.

Wang Quan looked at the girl standing on the surface of the boat, holding the bamboo flute in both hands, and was stunned.

He had already seen the future of the two of them from the trajectory of the parliament's performance.

It's a pity that the plot is with three points of dog blood.

But since it's something that hasn't happened yet, what's there to be frustrated about.

It's still too late.

Wang Quan looked at the boat that was gradually swimming towards this side, and the girl standing on the surface of the boat, and slowly lifted the mask on his face.

The smiley mask was thrown down by the young man's raised hand, and with the gust of breeze blowing, this slightly funny mask was slowly blown away by the wind with a few strands of fallen leaves.

The mask was lifted, and the face of the king's hegemony was exposed to the air.

Under Qingjun's face, his eyebrows are like swords, revealing a sense of heroism.

He is dressed in a yellow robe on the outside and a white shirt on the inside, and he has the appearance of a rich and noble son.

Her long black hair hung down to her waist, and the ends of her two strands fell from between her temples and were tied to the front of her white undershirt.

Under the wide sleeved robe, the man held the royal power scabbard with both hands, standing on top of the Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Oriental Huaizhu.

On the boat, looking at the smiling mask that slowly blew in front of him, Dongfang Huaizhu was stunned.

"This mask... Something familiar. ”

At first glance, the girl with the flame mark on her eyebrows looked at it carefully, and only then did she determine that this was the mask of the person who had made the agreement that day.

Gently raising his hand, he gently took the mask that was dangling in the air and flying wildly.

Looking at this smiling mask, Dongfang Huaizhu's originally peaceful state of mind began to rise in anticipation.

"He... Is it coming? ”

A little red rose on his cheeks, and Dongfang Huaizhu raised his head and looked at the empty bamboo pavilion that passed the corner.

"Didn't you wait for me too long and leave first?"

Dongfang Huaizhu held the bamboo flute tightly in his hand, and his heart showed loss.

The first one in my life to look pleasing to the eye, is it going to be like this?

Just when Dongfang Huaizhu was stunned, a black shadow crossed her head.

Seeing the shadow in front of her, the woman in the bamboo green dress hurriedly raised her head and looked at the figure passing behind her.

A glimpse of it, only amazement.

For a girl with some face control, this handsome man with eyebrows meets all her fantasies.

"In the hegemony of the king, I have seen the girl."

"Last time, I said goodbye in a hurry, and I haven't asked the girl's name yet."

Wang Quan Hegemony stood on the canopy, looked at Dongfang Huaizhu who was distracted in front of him, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked softly.

Although everything about Dongfang Huaizhu, the hegemony of the king is already known.

But the two have only really met once.

All stories have to start from the beginning.

And the royal hegemony has made up his mind and decided to start changing from the time they first met.

"Oriental Huaizhu."

"My name is Dongfang Huaizhu."

Between the bamboo green dresses, decorated with a little goose yellow, the shawl is wrapped around the arms, the woman holds the mask in her hand, and hurriedly replies.

I felt that the words were a little light, and they were heavier again.

Looking at each other, the atmosphere gradually became awkward, Dongfang Huaizhu slanted his gaze away and coughed lightly.

"Your mask... Why don't you bring it? ”

After speaking, Dongfang Huaizhu handed the mask in his hand to the king's hegemony.

"I used to wear this mask, and the girl always felt weird."

"I picked it off today, and it feels better?"

"I don't have this mask with me, so I'll leave it for the girl as a souvenir."

Wang Quan held the scabbard in both hands, smiling and groaning.

"A mirror of Huaishui Pumice Mountain, looking back at the bamboo forest, here, it is a good scenery."

"It's a joy to be able to swim with the girl."

Hearing the words of the king's hegemony, Dongfang Huaizhu was also angry, slowly put away the mask in his hand, and then moved forward, looking at the distant landscape, and saw the fish swimming on the lake, and then the words of the king's hegemony replied:

"In July, koi fish send ripples, and the wind crosses the pink fragrance, at this time, it is also a good season."

Hearing the echo, the royal hegemony laughed.

"That's what the girl said."

There is no lack of rebellion in the ceremony, and there is a lot of strength between gentleness.

The girl in front of her in a bamboo green dress perfectly meets this standard.

"When are you leaving?"

Dongfang Huaizhu's voice broke the silence and suddenly asked.

When the royal power overlord heard this, he pondered for a moment and replied:

"About three days later."

The place he was going to this time was different from the previous ones.

He's going to a place where he can really grow.

At least it must be strong enough to wipe out all the black foxes outside the circle!

There was a flash of color in his eyes, and the king's hegemony silently swore in his heart.

"In those two days, I'll give you a gift."

Dongfang Huaizhu touched the smiling mask in the package, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said to the king's hegemony.

"Okay, then thank you Miss Huaizhu."

Wang Quan and Tyrant hugged his fists, the two looked at each other, looked at each other and smiled, and joined hands to break through the thousands of miles of clouds and swim together in the sea of clouds.

Thousands of clouds on the horizon, at this moment, have become the foil of this scene.