Chapter Seventy-Nine: Picturesque

In the Seven Killings Palace, Ji Shaoyu found many places that were the same as in his memory, no, it should be said that everything here was the same as in his memory. Ji Shaoyu gradually integrated into the past, and at the same time, some memories of his previous life gradually blurred, as if he was just a bystander, having seen a person's life.

After a night, Ji Shaoyu was practicing chakra in the room, and suddenly heard a knock on the door, Ji Shaoyu opened his eyes, got up and got out of bed, opened the door, and sure enough, the white figure standing outside the door was Ji Shaoyu's only relative, and Ji Yuxuan, who was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

The snow-like white dress, in the morning breeze, the ink-dyed green silk, softly draped over the shoulders. The skin that looks like it can be blown can be broken, and there is a faint hint of pink in the snow white, like a beautiful flower blooming in the deep mountains and valleys. Although her eyes were as cold as ever, Ji Shaoyu saw ripples like water in the depths of her eyes, wisps of water, like the brightest star in the dark night. Returning to the Seven Killings Hall is Ji Yuxuan's long-cherished wish for many years, once it is realized, Ji Yuxuan's mood has also become very relaxed, as if when the spring flowers bloom, the winter snow melts, and everything recovers like a new life.

"I want to go out for a walk. Sakura's lips opened slightly, and Ji Yuxuan said.

Ji Shaoyu smiled slightly, knowing that she wanted to let herself accompany her, so she said, "It just so happens that I want to go out too, I'll accompany you." ”

Ji Yuxuan tapped her head, and a thousand words were all in her words, Ji Shaoyu and Ji Yuxuan already had a heart, and they could understand each other's thoughts with one look at each other. Having such a sister by her side is a blessing that cannot be cultivated in several lifetimes, and in Ji Yuxuan's heart, she also has the same idea, both of them rely on each other, and this has never changed at any time.

Although the Seven Killings Hall is not as majestic as the Wuji Palace, there are more than 20 large and small buildings, and there are countless elegant and chic courtyards, without a little crowding and repetitive feeling. Bamboo and wood bushes, there are pavilions and water pavilions, reflected in the green pines and cypresses, rockeries and different stones, flowers and bonsai, dotted in it, strange mountains and beautiful waters, such as poetic and picturesque, have a different charm.

On the water pavilion, Ji Yuxuan sat sideways by the waterfront railing, and between her slender jade fingers, she sprinkled a little bait, attracting the koi in the lotus pond to compete for food, "I still remember when I was a child, we often fed the fish here, and we were carefree at that time." "It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and after Ji Qi left, this kind of day ended. In Tianyunpin, there are often people bullying them, at the beginning, it was Ji Shaoyu who protected her, and later, it was she who protected Ji Shaoyu, and before, with Ji Qi here, no one dared to bully them.

Although there are only more than a thousand disciples in the Seven Killing Palace, each of them is well-aptituded, and with Ji Qi's careful guidance, the average strength is the strongest in the six veins. As for how those disciples were doing in the Wuji Hall after Ji Qi left, no one knew. Ji Shaoyu met it later, or rather, there are still people who remember the old love, and there are few who will take care of Ji Shaoyu and Ji Yuxuan on weekdays.

"I'll come back on days like that, trust me. Ji Shaoyu also remembered the past scenes in his memory, looked into her eyes, and said to her as if he was assured.

"I believe it. Ji Yuxuan nodded her head and said seriously.

"In the future, you may often be too busy to have time to doppelganger, it's hard to have a quiet and peaceful time like now, have you really thought about it?" Ji Shaoyu knew that she had always liked a quiet and peaceful environment, just to do her best for a trace of the Seven Killings Palace, as well as her father's hard work in the Seven Killings Palace. is also to share some heavy responsibilities for herself, willing to go against her own will.

"As long as I can help you, I don't care what happens in the future!" Ji Yuxuan's eyes did not have the slightest hesitation, some were just as firm as a rock. When she was a child, it was her father who protected her and him, and now, even if she can't share it for him, she has to bear it with him.

"That being the case, then, let's work together to reproduce the former state of the Seven Killing Palace!" Ji Shaoyu smiled like the sun in the morning light, and stretched out his left hand to her.

The corners of Ji Yuxuan's mouth rose like a crescent moon, her eyes were as clear as blue waves, filled with a touch of warmth, and her jade hand was placed in Ji Shaoyu's palm, and the two of them interlocked their fingers and made a promise to hold each other's hands, which was the agreement between Ji Shaoyu and Ji Yuxuan to "hold this promise and never live up".

Someone once said that family affection is a trickle that can bring sweet nourishment to the heart. Family affection is a soft ray of sunshine that makes the frozen heart melt silently. Family affection is a light in the darkness, giving you irreplaceable warmth. The most beautiful feeling is the family affection in the world, that's it, there is no impurity, no distance, it is the purest, the most sincere, and silently caring for each other. Even the most beautiful, dream-like love, which makes countless people look forward to and yearn for, is second only to family affection.

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In Yunqi City, the annual grand gathering of the Holy Extreme Sect to recruit inner disciples is about to begin, and at the registration point for the assessment, it is crowded with outer disciples, crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and it is very noisy.

"Which line of test are you all going to take?" said one of the familiar disciples, as they talked.

"I'm definitely going to the Infinite Palace, it's a vein that belongs directly to the sect master. One of the disciples said with great confidence.

"Your talent and qualifications are so good, you will definitely be able to pass the test, I can't do it, I'm going to the Greedy Wolf Palace. With these words, the disciple was even more proud.

"I'm going to forge Sword Peak, I'm still interested in refining. ”

"I'm going to Danding Peak, our family is a pharmacy, I have known all kinds of medicinal materials since I was a child, and it is easier to pass the test of Danding Peak. "This one is the son of a famous doctor in the city, because he yearns for cultivating immortals, so he worships the Holy Pole Sect and becomes the outer disciple of the Holy Pole Sect.

"What a bunch of fools, what's so good about the Wuji Palace?" Suddenly, a crisp and melodious voice like a wind chime said, and it was like a soft voice, which made people sweet to the bottom of their hearts, and their bones were also soft.

Several outer disciples were stunned, although it was not a good word, but when they heard this voice, they couldn't get angry. Hearing such a beautiful voice, the first thing that several outer disciples thought of was how beautiful the owner of this voice should be, so that even the voice was so moving.

Several people turned around and looked, their faces were all undisguised disappointment, and their coquettish voices were a little childish, it was a good girl in her cardamom years, but the girl's appearance was mediocre. The fair and delicate skin, as flawless as the best jade, with a brilliance as clear as jade, and eyes like black gems, as if just a glance, will be hooked away from the soul, a slightly green curve, but very even, let a few people sigh a pity. However, this skin, this figure, and those eyes can also add a lot of points to the girl, so those people didn't get angry, but asked, "Then you say, which vein is better than Wuji Palace?"

"Seven Killings Palace!" the cardamom girl replied without thinking.