The Heavenfall Dynasty is divided into 36 states, the continent is huge, and the spiritual mountains and blessed waters are innumerable.

But if you want to rank a name according to the beauty of the scenery, the rainy dream state must be in the forefront.

Mengzhou is in the northernmost part of the mainland, and it is separated from the extreme northern snowfields by a strip-shaped meadow that is not wide.

It can only be said that the climate of the Skyfall Continent itself has special features, the extreme northern snowfield snows all year round, but Mengzhou is surprisingly hazy.

The "dream" of Dream State is also named after it.

This is a place that can be called beautiful by any standard, like the Jiangnan of the extreme Z country.

The four seasons are like Meng Chun, slow and graceful, which can dye every ordinary person here with a little poetry.

The soft, medium and high Dream Pagoda adds a bit of unobtrusive magnificence to the elegance of this place.

The harmony of the two phases adds to the charm of Mengzhou.

But today, Mengzhou, who has never been in a hurry and leisurely like a hermit, suddenly hurried from top to bottom.

Throughout the capital city of Jinyang City, and even beyond, millions of people saw the huge ice bird that lingered at the spire of the Dream Buddha Pagoda.

As for the cultivators, after the spiritual power blessed their eyes, they could see a somewhat strange figure at the top of the Dream Pagoda.

Only those who have cultivated to a higher level can clearly discern that on the spire, one person is holding another person.

And at the top of the tower at this moment.

"Ma'am, but are you afraid?" Feng Xiyuan's fingertips were soft and gentle, but no matter how carefully he stroked them, he couldn't make Ye Lingyi's cheeks a little warm.

"Yes." She didn't deny it, she didn't even shy away from it. Such a frank attitude made Feng Xiyuan slightly stunned.

In my impression, she is so strong.

"Or maybe it's hypocritical and disgusting, but in a sense, it's the first time I've killed someone." Before he could finish speaking, Ye Lingyi laughed and laughed sarcastically.

She had the blood of many innocent people on her hands, and she actually said that she killed someone for the first time.

But that's really the truth.

It's not life and death, there is no task requirements, she wants to kill those people for the first time from her heart, for herself.

And the first time you kill someone, how can you not be afraid.

didn't want to say this, Feng Xiyuan had neither refutation nor comfort, and the voice of Tian Lai was still gentle: "This is the first, the second?" ”

Ye Lingyi pursed her lips, I don't know where he saw it, and I don't know why he asked clearly, but he still answered: "I'm afraid that I'll be a second late again." ”

"What if Madame is really late?" The heavenly voice was condensed when I saw it.

"I don't know." Ye Lingyi thought seriously for a while and shook her head. The illusion of losing something for a moment came back to her, and her heart, which had finally calmed down, became restless again, so her voice grew colder, "I think I will kill people, kill everyone involved in this matter, and then, find a way to save you." ”

Ye Ling paused and continued by feeling: "Even if it is for a lifetime." ”

As soon as these words came out, the top of the dream pagoda was quiet for a moment.

There was silence for a moment, and then the laughter, low and pleasant, showed the good mood of the master.

"Madam," Feng Xiyuan called softly.

"Hmm." As always, Ye Ling deserves to get used to.

"You are so serious about your love, you will be ashamed of your husband."

“…… Will you be shy? "Is this focus a little biased?

"......" This time it's Feng Xiyuan's turn.

"Who does Madame think her husband is?"

"Cheeky people." The words were too slippery, and thinking about it was a sincere word that didn't have a brain, so the two of them were stunned at the same time.

Seeing that the fire of the person in his arms was dark, Ye Ling changed his words at the speed of light: "The shameless man"

"......" Feng Xiyuan was directly laughed at, no matter how good the cultivation is, he can't help tossing like this.

"Yes! For Madame, a husband never needs to be faced! This person gritted his teeth with hatred, and there were not many ups and downs when he said a word, which shows that the cultivation itself is still enough.

Ye Lingyi didn't reply to him immediately, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a slight invisible arc.

How can you not understand his hard work, this is coaxing her in a different way.

Ye Ling Yi Fang wanted to say something, but he could vaguely hear the sound of commotion below.

"Lu Chuzheng, the prefect of Weichen Mengzhou, see the national teacher, see the prince." The voice was already indistinct when it was sent by others with spiritual power.

But its voice is loud, and it is not difficult to imagine the arrogance of the person who speaks.

"Let him come up?" The prefect of a state, Ye Ling Yi didn't know this person. But when they arrived at the boundary of Mengzhou, they had such plans, so they naturally had to negotiate with him.

"Madame, if you are not afraid that Lord Lu will be torn apart by this high-altitude wind, you can invite you."

"...... has to come back no matter what, right?"

"Don't worry about it anymore, I'm fine." I was angry in my heart, but what I said was this soft, I don't know how much comforting words I said.

Feng Xiyuan wrapped her hair around her fingers, smiling, but noncommittal.

Ye Lingyi no longer dwelled on this issue, after all, she was not a comforting person.

She looked down and saw that they had been waiting for a moment, and the noise of the people below had gathered more and more.

Lu Chuzheng, the prefect of Mengzhou, was born in a poor family, and entered the office in the eighteenth year of Yuan Sheng, and he was arrogant, and dared to go toe-to-toe with Li Xiang of the current dynasty.

Knowing that Mengzhou is less than a year, the officials are clear and clear, and the folk customs of Mengzhou are hidden in the trend of the ancients.

This person can be called the real parent official in the hearts of the people of Mengzhou.

No one wants their parents to bend down and wait for a long time, even if they are in the position of a national teacher who should be admired by all the people.

The waves in the sea of people are gradually rising, and there is a tendency to roll up the waves.

Judging from this alone, whether this Mengzhou prefect is really in awe or has ulterior motives remains to be discussed.

Soon, however, the momentum came to an abrupt halt.

No one had the intention of stopping it, just because more and more people, from cultivators to ordinary people, saw the black shadow coming down from the air step by step with great grace and nobility.

This is a world of cultivation, so even if there are many ordinary people who are unable to cultivate, they also know that there are many unimaginable things on this continent.

But a Heaven-level cultivator is not a cabbage, and the scene of a Heaven-level cultivator standing in the air is not something that anyone can see.

As for the cultivators, although they knew that a Heaven-rank cultivator could stand in the air, what they knew even more was that there was no ordinary Heaven-rank cultivator in this world who could arbitrarily freeze space.

After all, it had been a long time since there had been a high-level space cultivator or a person whose soul power had reached the spirit level on this continent.

Under such a premise, Ye Ling walked down in such a shocking way from high in the air, and the visual impact was too great.

Especially, as she walked down, more and more people, from cultivators to ordinary people, saw the beautiful black double-petaled bellflower.

The black double-petaled bellflower is actually not the flower of the Skyfall Dynasty, but the supreme flower of the entire Skyfall Continent!

The national teacher who did not wear sacrificial clothes, she was just an official with a special status and little real power in the imperial court.

But the national teacher who wears a sacrificial garment, that is where everyone's faith lies.

This is a tradition accumulated for 10,000 years, passed down from generation to generation, and in the bones, no matter how high your cultivation is, born in the skyfall, you should have a heart of awe for the black double-petaled bellflower.

And those who can dare and are qualified to wear bellflower on their bodies are worthy of everyone's trust, admiration, and faith.

No need to ask why.

"Meet Your Majesty!" In the center and front of the sea of people, a person from the dark blue government was the first to kneel.

The waves of the sea of people rippled, and groups of people fell to their knees.

The sound of the mountain cry shook people's ears and brains numb.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

It's really everyone kneeling, such a huge momentum, from the pressure of silent faith, holding your shoulders alive.

Even if I am dissatisfied and unwilling in my heart, I still have to kneel.

What's more, Ye Ling is based on the status of a master doctor, the identity of a national teacher, and the most important black double-petaled bellflower, and there are few who are unwilling to kneel.

In mid-air, Ye Ling stopped for a moment.

Emperor Yuansheng sent this exquisite but outlined bellflower dress, the original purpose was only to discourage her from wearing it.

However, he missed a little, a point that the entire Skyfall Imperial Court would not have thought of if he broke his head-

Ye Lingyi didn't know the deep meaning of the black double-petaled bellflower!

So when she only had this ancient dress as an alternative, of course, she wore it without thinking about it.

The current scene is weird and not as anyone wants.

Ye Lingyi has stood in the air for a long time, and he can't go down, he can't hide, and it's even more unreliable to stand here like this.

So, overwhelmed!

Fortunately, Feng Xiyuan, who was also stunned, finally understood what kind of weird oolong this was.

The banter was more of a helpless smile, and he leaned into her ear and whispered softly.

Ye Lingyi's expression was slightly relaxed, she exhaled softly, and in the next second, a rare and serious clear and pleasant voice resounded in the sky over the entire Jinyang City.

It was majestic, and Xuanhong.

"I will be with you."