The dazzling daylight is only for a moment.

But this moment became the beginning of troubled times.

It is also called the beginning of an era by those who come after it.

The beginning of the Empress era.

The day is gone.

But the people of the world are not at peace.

On this night, conspiracy was brewing and rumors were spreading.

In this world, the already turbulent undercurrent has begun to break through the impregnable embankment.

Whether the embankment is still stable or whether the undercurrent breaks through the embankment will soon be known.

The consequences of the vision, Yun Jiuxiao, who has lived for 10,000 years, cannot be guessed.

It's too obvious and terrifying, and the coverage is not small.

Press?

How to press it?

Fengyun Sect is just a sect, and it is still a sect in the human realm, and when the manpower is exhausted.

I can't hold it down at all.

The moment the vision disappeared, the Fengyun Sect closed the mountain.

Even if all the disciples outside are summoned to return to the sect, and all disciples are forbidden to go out of the mountain gate.

If there is a disobedience, for whatever reason, he will be expelled from the sect.

Fengyun Sect's actions were not abrupt.

In this way, the sects that closed the mountains accounted for almost ninety percent of the sects in the world.

"What's that?"

The affairs of the world, how can Song Ge care about it at this time.

She felt as if the dazzling white light was gone, and the sky was dark again.

However, it was as if something hard was leaning on her shoulder.

It didn't seem simple, and the hairs on one of her cheeks couldn't help but stand up.

"Master Jia"

"Is the vision gone?"

Song Ge asked the effort, and moved his hand slightly away from a slit, so that the closed eyes could vaguely feel the light.

It doesn't feel like it's shining with your eyes closed.

Song Ge cautiously tried to open his eyes again.

"You can open your eyes!"

Before she could open her eyes, Jia Bing spoke.

Immediately after, I only heard Jia Bing continue: "Tut-tut-tut weapon chooses the master, this Fang Tian Painting Halberd is none other than the predecessor!"

Song Ge didn't know what Jia Bing was talking about.

Now is not the time to care what Jia Bing says.

She maintained a free rhythm, her eyes slowly opening and then closing in an instant.

There is no blinding white, and there is no black without the five fingers.

Just in an instant, Song Ge saw Jia Bing standing opposite, with emotion and a little excitement on his face.

"Senior Sister"

"Hey!"

Hearing Ying Wuxing's shout, Song Ge subconsciously responded, opened his eyes and put his hand down, wanting to move.

With this movement, the hard object on the shoulder fell forward.

Song Ge had long forgotten the discomfort on one side of his face.

It's an instinctive reaction to knock something over and reach for it.

This kind of instinctive reaction, Song Ge did not jump out.

She hooked her hand, and at once she copied what had fallen forward in her hand.

Blood is blended, like an arm.

It was as if what was copied in her hand was from her.

Call!

Song Ge couldn't help but wave it, and with a bang, he held it in one hand and landed beside him.

The dazzling daylight is only for a moment.

But this moment became the beginning of troubled times.

It is also called the beginning of an era by those who come after it.

The beginning of the Empress era.

The day is gone.

But the people of the world are not at peace.

On this night, conspiracy was brewing and rumors were spreading.

In this world, the already turbulent undercurrent has begun to break through the impregnable embankment.

Whether the embankment is still stable or whether the undercurrent breaks through the embankment will soon be known.

The consequences of the vision, Yun Jiuxiao, who has lived for 10,000 years, cannot be guessed.

It's too obvious and terrifying, and the coverage is not small.

Press?

How to press it?

Fengyun Sect is just a sect, and it is still a sect in the human realm, and when the manpower is exhausted.

I can't hold it down at all.

The moment the vision disappeared, the Fengyun Sect closed the mountain.

Even if all the disciples outside are summoned to return to the sect, and all disciples are forbidden to go out of the mountain gate.

If there is a disobedience, for whatever reason, he will be expelled from the sect.

Fengyun Sect's actions were not abrupt.

In this way, the sects that closed the mountains accounted for almost ninety percent of the sects in the world.

"What's that?"

The affairs of the world, how can Song Ge care about it at this time.

She felt as if the dazzling white light was gone, and the sky was dark again.

However, it was as if something hard was leaning on her shoulder.

It didn't seem simple, and the hairs on one of her cheeks couldn't help but stand up.

"Master Jia"

"Is the vision gone?"

Song Ge asked the effort, and moved his hand slightly away from a slit, so that the closed eyes could vaguely feel the light.

It doesn't feel like it's shining with your eyes closed.

Song Ge cautiously tried to open his eyes again.

"You can open your eyes!"

Before she could open her eyes, Jia Bing spoke.

Immediately after, I only heard Jia Bing continue: "Tut-tut-tut weapon chooses the master, this Fang Tian Painting Halberd is none other than the predecessor!"

Song Ge didn't know what Jia Bing was talking about.

Now is not the time to care what Jia Bing says.

She maintained a free rhythm, her eyes slowly opening and then closing in an instant.

There is no blinding white, and there is no black without the five fingers.

Just in an instant, Song Ge saw Jia Bing standing opposite, with emotion and a little excitement on his face.

"Senior Sister"

"Hey!"

Hearing Ying Wuxing's shout, Song Ge subconsciously responded, opened his eyes and put his hand down, wanting to move.

With this movement, the hard object on the shoulder fell forward.

Song Ge had long forgotten the discomfort on one side of his face.

It's an instinctive reaction to knock something over and reach for it.

This kind of instinctive reaction, Song Ge did not jump out.

She hooked her hand, and at once she copied what had fallen forward in her hand.

Blood is blended, like an arm.

It was as if what was copied in her hand was from her.

Call!

Song Ge couldn't help but wave it, and with a bang, he held it in one hand and landed beside him.

The dazzling daylight is only for a moment.

But this moment became the beginning of troubled times.

It is also called the beginning of an era by those who come after it.

The beginning of the Empress era.

The day is gone.

But the people of the world are not at peace.

On this night, conspiracy was brewing and rumors were spreading.

In this world, the already turbulent undercurrent has begun to break through the impregnable embankment.

Whether the embankment is still stable or whether the undercurrent breaks through the embankment will soon be known.

The consequences of the vision, Yun Jiuxiao, who has lived for 10,000 years, cannot be guessed.

It's too obvious and terrifying, and the coverage is not small.

Press?

How to press it?

Fengyun Sect is just a sect, and it is still a sect in the human realm, and when the manpower is exhausted.

I can't hold it down at all.

The moment the vision disappeared, the Fengyun Sect closed the mountain.

Even if all the disciples outside are summoned to return to the sect, and all disciples are forbidden to go out of the mountain gate.

If there is a disobedience, for whatever reason, he will be expelled from the sect.

Fengyun Sect's actions were not abrupt.

In this way, the sects that closed the mountains accounted for almost ninety percent of the sects in the world.

"What's that?"

The affairs of the world, how can Song Ge care about it at this time.

She felt as if the dazzling white light was gone, and the sky was dark again.

However, it was as if something hard was leaning on her shoulder.

That thing doesn't seem simple.

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