The last light dissipated at dusk, and the reluctant to leave, the moon was late, casting a bright moonlight, like snow and silver.

The Wangcheng, which had been lively for a day, was in high spirits, and the condensation ceremony ended at the moment when it was dark, and the condensation pillar returned to its original state under the rumbling thunder, and everything was as it was yesterday.

The scattered crowd was still talking about today's grand occasion with a little interest, as well as the white tiger brand of the tiger roaring mountain forest, and the world's rare white jade snow ginseng, there is a way that is eye-opening.

Under the personal auspices of the emperor of the ancient country, the major sects selected their disciples and returned with a full load. Naturally, after a fierce competition, those two unborn geniuses were finally accepted by the strongest Douling Sect and the Medicine Sect, and became the personal disciples of the elders of the sect, with a noble status, which attracted the envy of everyone.

And the young master of the Jun family's "duel" also caused a big sensation, the young man in brocade was led back by the Jun family, I heard that he was grounded for a month, and the comatose young master of the Jun family Jun Xi was left to fend for himself, and was finally sent back to his home by several kind farmers, causing Jun Xi's mother to choke in distress.

This shows the embarrassment of Jun's status in the Jun family.

The marginalized gods, the down-and-out frustrated geniuses, make people feel sad when they hear it, and cry when they feel it, which is really sad.

The next day, Junfu, Lin Yuan.

As the name suggests, this garden is a place where flowers and plants are densely planted.

Although it was autumn, there was no sign of decline. It seems that the seasons are changing, and spring is strong. All kinds of flowers and plants compete for beauty, like a brocade. In the garden, there are green vines wrapped around the red wall, and glazed bricks and tiles are spread out one after another, looming in the greenery. Follow a bluestone path, leading to the depths of the forest garden, along the water pavilion towers, carved beams and painted buildings, all kinds of things, not to mention.

In the center of the garden is a two-storey building, the gate is ajar, and there is no trace of it. The building is not tall, but it has a different kind of timelessness. The delicate reliefs and exquisite carvings inadvertently make people linger and dazzle.

A bay of green water is like a fairy's tassel, bypassing the back of the small building, flowing quietly. The fragrance of fresh earth fills the whole world, and when you smell it, you feel relaxed and happy. This scene is natural, like a fairyland.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out of the building, twenty-eight years old, but with a graceful figure that does not match his age, if the shoulders are cut, the waist is like a plain, a green skirt, covering the proud figure, adding a delicate atmosphere. The cloud hair hangs lightly, three thousand green silk reaches the waist, as smooth as silk, lining the flawless face, delicate nose, small lips, looking at the city.

is such a beauty, but with a trace of ethereal atmosphere, like a fairy in the sky, not touched by the fireworks of the world. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind.

This woman, I don't know why, I heard that it was ten years ago, that is, when the name of the gods fell, a hermit Yunshi came with his daughter, as a guest at the Jun's house, and even talked with a generation of family heads in the secret room, the specific content is unknown, as if some promises and transactions were made. In the end, Yun Shi continued to travel all over the world, but left his young daughter in Jun's house, for some reason.

In this way, the woman lived in silence. The head of the Jun family specially arranged for him to live in the inner mansion forest garden, which was not only a beautiful scenery, but also contained sufficient and abundant aura, and he could get twice the result with half the effort in cultivating in the middle school! This move caused great dissatisfaction among the people of the Jun family, and his own Tianjiao was not able to live, so he actually gave it to outsiders? How could there be such a reason! But succumbing to the majesty of the head of the family, he did not dare to make a big fuss, so he had to discuss one or two things in private.

And this woman did not disappoint the head of the Jun family, showing unparalleled talent, cultivating at the age of six, the third layer of the Tribulation Qi Realm at the age of eight, the ninth layer of the Tribulation Qi at the age of thirteen, and breaking the shackles of the realm at the age of fifteen and breaking through to the first layer of the Tribulation Power Realm!

It can be called a terrifying cultivation speed, the Jun family sighed, and couldn't help but compare the fallen generation of gods with it, and the mustard in their hearts also disappeared, and there was only deep admiration between their eyebrows.

When the other children of the Jun family were still wandering in the third or fourth layer of the Qi Tribulation, she was already standing in the clouds, looking up at the stars and moon, transcending the mortal. The gap in the level makes it difficult for ordinary people to look at it, and it is difficult to rise to the heart of comparison, and it is known as the unborn goddess, and her self-name is like a bustle.

If you leave, you regret to leave.

Xi Ruoli usually lives in this quiet Lin Yuan, and generally does not go out, really like a fairy who escapes the world, and Lin Yuan is not disturbed by anyone on weekdays, except for one or two girls who occasionally come once or twice, take care of daily life, but also happy to be quiet.

At this time, Xi Ruoli took a small step and walked to the front bar of the secluded house, every step was so elegant, with a light charm. is the same woman, other women are really walking, and she, feeling that every step is stepping on the clouds, no matter how ordinary the posture is beautiful, but it is a pity that no one is lucky enough to see such a pleasing scenery, but it is a pity.

In the early morning, the fog has not yet dissipated, and the autumn mood is rushing in the sky, bringing a bright and distant blue sky, and the spring undercurrent of Lin Yuan, the grass is competing, the group is fragrant, and the little residual dew is stained on the tender green grass blades, with the breath of early morning. The green vines quietly stretched their bodies, climbed the carved railing, and added a green curtain to the Xuanlou, which was refreshing and refreshing.

"It's been 10 years......"

Xi Ruo sighed in a gloomy manner, breathing like an orchid, and his tone was a little lonely. At this time, she did not dye red makeup, did not apply powder, but she was still dusty, and a pair of watery autumn pupils were rippling with autumn waves, containing thousands of words. Just one glance can make countless ordinary people fall into it inextricably, like a demon, fascinated.

"On the occasion of the old man of the clan, he has changed the heavenly machine for a lifetime, and he once said that my clan's life is rushing to fight bulls, crape myrtle is not compatible, and when the star is robbed, there will be a catastrophe, and if it is over, it will not decay for thousands of years, and if it fails, it will not be a thousand-year-old foundation. ”

"The calamity is getting closer and closer, and the son of the prophecy of the clan elder will lead our clan to cut through the calamity and seek a ray of life in danger. But that's just a prophecy, and it remains to be seen whether it will come true......"

"My father put me in this remote place because I was the one who was destined for the catastrophe. ”

Xi Ruo leaned on the railing, looked at the secluded scenery in the distance with beautiful eyes, and muttered, "But in such a remote place, how can there be a powerful person who can save my clan......?"

Sighing again, she was a noble fairy, but because she was annoyed by the world, she was a little closer, not so unreachable, one near and one far, and it was even more sultry.

"I listen to my father, cultivate the power of the stars, watch the sky night and night, observe the changes in the light and darkness of the Zhou Tian, and the fate of the cave is obscure. But last night, it was highlighted that the demon star was faintly descending, the dark star was floating and sinking, the trajectory of the crape myrtle star was offset, and all kinds of visions, but the clan elder didn't say a word, whether it was unpredicted, or the way of heaven was tampered with......"

"After all, the clan elder has never been detached, and it is understandable that the heavens have never peeked into it, and it is understandable that he has never expected it...... If the latter ......"

"Tampering with the Heavenly Dao......" Yi was trembling, holding on to the railing covered by green vines with his bare hands, quite a bit of a weak willow supporting the wind, Chu Chu was moving. Starlight bloomed in the center of her eyebrows, a tingling pain, and she felt a cold sweat break out in her heart, so she didn't dare to think about it anymore, forcibly suppressed the urge to explore, avoided the interference of the power of her eyebrows, and continued to meditate.

"Last night's unusual appearance, there must be many people who can perceive it, blessings and misfortunes, it is always difficult to predict, is the opportunity for troubled times to come...... Maybe now, I can only rely on the unknown fate of the destined person......"

"In the face of fate, the strength of the individual is always too small, and the power of the heavens is difficult to go against the sky, even if the strength of the whole clan is exhausted, it is so fragile......"

"Ten years of waiting, the day of the great tribulation is approaching, and the world is destined not to be peaceful. Many hermit families who have not been born will also enter the world one after another, and find the power of creation in the troubled times. Where are my people......

"It's ...... changed"

Yiren turned around and slowly walked into the pavilion, and the trace disappeared.

The wind blows, and several willow trees with reverse solar terms spit out flocculents, and the white wind flocculents are like fairy feathers, flying all over the sky, and the swaggering grass and wild flowers form a dreamlike scene.

Ten years of Shaohua is like water, dark dreams are in the dust, there is always no word in a thought, endure thousands of miles of wind and gradually drift, and never sleep after remembering.