Qi Yuan faced a person with no kung fu foundation who could produce miracles in a short period of time, he didn't believe it and had to believe that the woman in front of him did not have a trace of true qi in her body. But now, it is truly incredible that this gas can fly several meters away and accurately hit the target.

Even Luoxue herself couldn't believe it, she withdrew her index finger and put her hand on the book. Looking at the falling begonia petals, her heart was full of joy, at least she was able to use the true qi in her body now. It can be retracted and released freely, and now it can only gather this sword qi, which is enough for Luoxue.

Qi Yuan's true qi was golden, he must know this better than anyone else, he stretched out his finger and directly shot down several begonia petals with several golden sword qi in a row.

"The true element in my body is golden, and you are pure white, and it will not be my true element. Qi Yuan looked at the falling snow, without suspicion or blame. The voice was as calm as water, and it was a good thing for her to be able to protect herself, and it was not a bad thing for her to be able to have this cultivation in this palace.

The corners of Luoxue's mouth still had a shallow smile, he was defenseless against the person in front of him, and he didn't hurt him. Yun Shang's people have already broken their hearts, and as soon as Emperor Yun leaves, the dearest person in his life will disappear. This man hurt himself, but he also saved himself, and although it was cold that day, he still warmed his heart.

Luo Xue asked: "King, do you believe that there are immortals in this world, my cultivation was learned in a dream." ”

Qi Yuan felt a little funny when he heard it, he laughed and said: "It's really funny, there have always been people looking for immortals, but no one has met the immortals." ”

"The king comes with me!" Luoxue got up, Qi Yuan stepped forward to help her, this man's hand was still so strong. She smiled at Qi Yuan, and then led him into the side room, where the rice paper was still on the red sandalwood desk.

"Can the king recognize who this note on the table comes from?" Luo Xue pointed to the rice paper on the table, Qi Yuan stepped forward and looked at those words, isn't this sentence the basic mantra of cultivation? It's just that the handwriting is indeed a little bit of immortal energy, and it is difficult to find such an elegant handwriting on this continent.

"This sentence is that I once dreamed of entering a fairyland, and I saw the grand scene of pavilions and attics, and hundreds of birds flying in the clouds. Those birds are exactly the same as the white phoenix on my shoulder, do you believe it?" After Luoxue finished speaking, he stroked the bird on his shoulder with his hand, and the bird always held its head high and looked untouchable.

Qi Yuan didn't believe it, but he had to believe it, but all this seemed a little absurd.

"When you wake up, you have this extra piece of paper on your desk?"

"It's true, I think it's strange, don't you think it's strange even if there was a heavy fog in the palace?"

Qi Yuan nodded, his expression became serious, but fortunately, his eyes were quite gentle. At this time, he can be described as warm as jade, handsome and manly, and his lips are like cicadas and want to speak, and his appearance is indeed very attractive.

"That's right, even Qin Tianjian can't deduce this matter, and what is deduced is a white hexagram. ”

Luo Xue stretched out her hand to hold Qi Yuan's hand, Qi Yuan's hand trembled slightly, and Luo Xue said softly: "King, maybe it is destined in the dark, and there must be a reason for some things to happen." That day in the fog, I picked up Kerr, and I kept wondering who Kerr was. If, one day, Ke'er is in contact with you and me, and I hope that the king will be mentally prepared. ”

Qi Yuan looked at Luo Xue, this sentence seemed to have a deep meaning, but Luo Xue's expression did not allow him to question it. Qi Yuan held Luoxue's hand tightly, this hand was weak and boneless, and there was a warm current in his palm.

"You just stay in the palace, I will send someone to protect you, and I will let you see Emperor Yun in the spring of next year." ”

With a soft voice, Falling Snow nodded and smiled at her.

Qi Yuan left Qiongyuan, and he didn't dare to relax when the ancestor worship ceremony was unusually grand, and the palace was busier than ever. This time for the ancestor worship ceremony, Qi Fei wanted to use this opportunity to make Wu Hua of the Wu family die in the hands of the emperor, or in the hands of Luoxue.

He passed by the Qiongyuan again, which was guarded more strictly than before, and he also saw a master of the "Jing'an Temple" enter the Qiongyuan. The Jing'an Temple is the Great Temple of Qi State, although it is not a royal temple, but the cultivation of the master of the Jing'an Temple is unusually deep and deeply loved by Qi Yuan.

Qi Fei naturally knew the emperor's intentions, he wanted to use this mage to prevent witchcraft in the south, if that naïve arrival would definitely be the first confrontation between the Qi country and the southern country. It is better not to die in the snowfall, if she dies, Qi Yuan and Yun Shang will definitely point the finger at the initiator, although the people of Yun Shang want her to die. But now that Emperor Yun is not dead, someone will definitely protect her, and it will be a terrible thing if Yun Shang and King Qi join forces at that time.

Qi Fei sneered a few times and left here, he is also a member of the royal family, since he is naturally indispensable in Kyoto.

The mage entered the garden, set up the altar, and wrote the runes. He didn't understand southern witchcraft either, but he believed that his superb Buddhism could dissolve southern witchcraft, but she didn't feel the need for the mage to enter the Qiongyuan. The people who practice witchcraft in the south are not in the palace, and it is clear in the book "Secrets of the South" that the people who practice witchcraft can operate witchcraft remotely.

Even from a distance of 100 miles, the person who is enchanted will be affected by witchcraft, or his temperament will change drastically, or he will bleed to death.

The horror of witchcraft is also that it can temporarily change the surrounding environment and isolate people from the real environment, which is what makes people fearful.

The Qiongyuan was surrounded by forbidden troops, and the emperor sent four emperors to guard the Qiongyuan, and a Qiongyuan was guarded by eight emperors' guards, which was the first time since the founding of the Qi Dynasty. The three days passed quickly, and the country of Qi ushered in the first rays of sunshine in winter, and the sky that had snowed was as blue as a wash.

The vast expanse of blue was refreshing, and today there was not a trace of wind, and the sun was shining warmly. The snow on the begonia trees has melted, and the begonia flowers that have been nourished by the winter snow are blooming more and more delicately, and the air is full of the fragrance of flowers. Luoxue moved a chair and sat down in the garden, she comfortably closed her eyes and enjoyed the warm winter sun, no matter how close the danger was, it was good to be alive at this time.

In the imperial city, Qi Yuan's team set off towards the royal mausoleum, and prayer flags fluttered in the air. Qi Yuan sat on the royal bowl, his eyes staring into the distance, and the monks of Zhenguo Temple were reciting scriptures along the way. The sound of chanting floats to the sky, and the falling snow can be heard in the Qiongyuan, this soothing sound is like a heavenly sound.

"The team outside must be spectacular, he must still be so powerful and domineering, right?" Luo Xue thought silently in her heart, and there were Ke'er and Wan'er sitting next to her, both of whom were enjoying this moment of peace.

In the Yingliu Building in the imperial capital, Wuchen began to prepare, and he set up Fatan in a room. There were many disgusting animals on the Fatham, as well as black blood, and his face was also covered in blood. He lowered the snowfall head into a jar on the Fatan, then twisted off the head of a lizard with his hands, pouring blood into the jar.

He was the only one in the room, and today was the day of the emperor's ancestors, and many people went to see Long Yan.

Dustless began to do so, and smoke rose in the room, but the people outside the room could not see it.

When the old bustard was still reminiscing about the past, she didn't know that this dustless had destroyed the Yingliu Building she had built single-handedly.

It was none other than a woman named Su Luoxue who looked like a bodhisattva who destroyed the foundation she had worked so hard to build, and it was none other than a woman named Su Luoxue who looked like a bodhisattva.