At night.

On the banks of the Lingshui River.

Feng Qingyan was stained with moonlight, but he was not stained with the slightest worldly atmosphere.

Jian Yage, who was standing in the wind about three zhang away, was shocked when he heard the words, looking at the man who was close at hand, but suddenly separated from the end of the world.

When Bai Yijun was not born, she thought that there was no one in this world who could not be touched, including the canonization she admired. But since Bai Yijun shocked the world, she finally felt that there was really an untouchable existence in this world......

However, after meeting the white-clothed gentleman the night before, she gradually felt that the white-clothed gentleman could be touched.

Before, it was just too far away, giving her an illusion.

But now.

With just one sentence, the white-clothed monarch returned to the legend again and became an untouchable existence.

Maybe in the whole world, only he can say "waiting for the 'taboo' to come to the door", although it is just a plain sentence, but it shows the peerless style of the millennium, and it also makes the girls in the world fall in love.

Although she is famous all over the world and peerless, there are few men in the whole world who can match her, and few men can enter her eyes.

But she is just a jasper year, and there is also a time when a girl is pregnant.

At this moment.

Her heartstrings shook inexplicably.

A faint flush appeared on her cream-like face, and there seemed to be a deer crashing in her heart, which made her feel rare shyness in an instant, and she didn't dare to look at the white-clothed figure next to her.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before, and it made her whole body feel like an electric shock, and there were bursts of numbness.

When the numbness passed, she was stunned.

At this time, she turned her head to look at the night sky, but there was a lingering figure in white in her mind......

Soon after, the night came again, and she didn't light up the light, and the terrifying monster hidden in the darkness still didn't appear. When the night receded like a tide, she hurried away with a slight salute, as if she did not dare to linger any longer.

Before dawn, she returned to the luxurious courtyard on the south bank of the academy.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, there was always a white-clothed figure in her mind, although it gradually became a little hazy, but it still lingered.

The chopping continues.

Evening.

The afterglow is sprinkled on the spiritual water, and the heaven and earth are in golden spring.

When Jian Yage came to the Lingshui River, his eyes couldn't help but look downstream......

Downstream.

Feng Qingyan was still sitting by the river.

He had been waiting here for four days and three nights, but the mountain ghost did not appear, which made him a little puzzled. He frowned and looked at the flower on the other side, it had already sensed the existence of the black pottery flower pot, so he didn't dare to appear even though he knew that the river soul was here?

Do you want to keep waiting?

At this time, night fell again, and under the Huangquan Ghost, which was tens of thousands of miles away from the Lingshui River, a bright red figure like blood appeared.

It is the little lady who has stood on the top of the mountain for a long time.

As soon as her figure swept away, she had already swept out of the Huangquan Ghost Land, so fast that the literati guarding the Huangquan Ghost Land couldn't react.

"Who is it?"

On the north city wall, some literati were shocked.

At this time, the young lady flew towards the south, and the speed was as fast as lightning, even the great sage who guarded the ghost land of Huangquan seemed to be a little unable to catch up.

Daehyun stood in the night sky, watching the bright red figure disappear.

This bright red figure is not a secret among the sages who guard the Thousands of Miles Pavilion, and many sages have known about her existence for a long time.

She can make the "weird" afraid to approach.

As for who she is and why she stands on the top of the mountain, no one knows, let alone where she came from.

By the Lingshui River, another night passed.

At this time, the sky was already white, and many students in the Burial Mountain Academy had already gotten up and came to the top of the mountain on one side to read in the morning.

The sound of the book is loud, faintly with a hint of charm.

In the past year, several people in the Burial Mountain Academy have realized the method of reading and cultivating qi, and the law of reading and cultivating qi is the foundation for the promotion of Confucianism.

Even the Song of Swords appears on the top of the mountain from time to time.

At this moment, a bright red figure came from the north, and soon appeared on the top of the burial mountain, where she stood still.

"Are you there?"

A voice with an icy aura came down from the burial mountain.

The sound was not loud, but everyone could hear it, and it immediately made the teachings and students of the Burial Mountain Academy look at the top of the Burial Mountain in surprise.

When they looked at the top of the burial mountain, they were stunned.

"This?"

Buried under the mountain.

Many of the young students' eyes widened and trembled.

The bright red figure just stood quietly, and it burst out with a peerless demeanor, even the sword song with the name of Alluring City, it seemed to be a little inferior.

They didn't expect that there were still women in this world who could crush the sword and fall into the city.

Although it is as cold as frost, it is a peerless elegance.

Glamorous in the world.

At this time, even the humble son Helian Mountain, after seeing the bright red figure on the top of the burial mountain, the whole person was stunned.

It seems that he didn't expect that there would be a woman in the world.

In the courtyard on the south bank, Jian Yage turned to look, and frowned slightly when he looked at the bright red figure. At this time, the young lady on the top of the burial mountain also glanced at Jian Yage, and then walked down from the top of the mountain step by step to the sky above the courtyard of Jian Yage.

"You, who do you want to kill?"

The little lady said coldly.

At this time, everyone was a little puzzled, what does this woman who is the most beautiful woman in the world mean?

"Who are you?"

Jian Yage tilted his head slightly, his gaze hitting the cold glow that was looking down.

Although she is captivating and gorgeous, she lacks a glamorous crown and age......

The young lady didn't answer, but just looked down at Jian Yage coldly, and her body exuded an incomparably cold aura, which seemed to solidify the heavens and the earth.

At this time, a famous teacher flew out of the Burial Mountain Academy, all of whom frowned and stared at the young lady, and said, "Dare to ask who the little lady is? What does it mean to come to my Burial Mountain Academy? Why do you say this?"

As for the Great Rite Lord who suppressed the Void Holy Mansion, as well as An Xiu, he did not come forward.

But I also know the existence of the little lady.

"Who is this woman?"

In the apse of the academy, the East Building was a little surprised, such a magnificent and world-famous existence, it is absolutely impossible to be unknown.

For example, Jian Yage, before entering the Burial Mountain Academy, was already famous all over the world.

"What kind of realm does the teacher see this person is?"

An Xiu asked.

"It's incomprehensible, but at least it's the ...... of King Wen's realm"

Donglou thought for a moment and said, "She seems to have come from the north, could it be that she just came out of the Huangquan Ghost Land?"

She still has a faint aura on her. ”

An Xiu nodded.

"By the way, who is she looking for?"

Donglou asked curiously.

"Or maybe it's looking for bluestone. An Xiu groaned for a while, and then remembered the woman Feng Qingyan said, could it be this person?

"Oh, is that her?"

Donglou said in surprise, and then frowned, "Could it be that something happened to the Netherworld?"

"Possibly. ”

An Xiu nodded.

But in the whole world, no one knows where Feng Qingyan went.

"You'll regret it. ”

At this time, the young lady no longer paid attention to Jian Yage, and returned to the top of the burial mountain to stand.

Jian Yage frowned.

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