The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the sky is faint.

The entire Luoshui City was draped in a white veil.

From time to time, a gust of night wind blows, and it burrows into the seam of the clothes, bringing a coolness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Liu Qingyuan had just finished eating and was slowly drinking tea in the courtyard where he lived.

She looked at the starry sky above with some distraction, and her aunt and uncle seemed to appear in front of her.

At that time, they were still young, and they liked to take her younger and younger on such a moonlit night, strolling along the small river next to their home, leisurely and plainly spending some time after dinner.

However, what has passed away will not come back after all.

Now that it's happened, there's no way back to the way it was.

Liu Qingyuan closed his eyes, and his face, which was always smiling confidently, unconsciously felt a little weaker.

"Where there is life and there is death, where there is yin and there is yang, where there is also light, there is a lingering shadow, this is an unavoidable fact for all, whether you want to accept it or not, it has always been there."

Quietly, a soft woman's voice sounded slowly, gradually spreading in this empty and quiet courtyard.

Liu Qingyuan was still half-lying on the back chair, not even opening his eyes.

just smiled and said, "Yes, there is life and death, since the end of life is death, why should people still live, instead of directly committing suicide to pursue the final outcome?" ”

Before the words fell, the scarlet silk suddenly burst out.

Liu Qingyuan is no longer in the back chair.

The whole person disappeared into the depths of the silk threads that were wildly twisted and danced in the wind, hiding all the qi in it.

At this moment, there was another faint sigh, as if it sounded quietly in her heart.

"At a certain time, I really wanted to commit suicide directly to pursue the ending, but after experiencing the great horror between life and death, I was born to die and came back to life."

Swish!

The Scarlet Silk swelled and shot at somewhere.

At the same time, Liu Qingyuan's toes tapped the ground, and without warning, he split into two figures.

One to the left and one to the right, drifting towards the courtyard walls on both sides.

"Mysterious Silk, that's not how it works."

The melodious female voice like a clear spring in the mountains rose again, which also made Liu Qingyuan have to stop and turn around and look back.

Not far away, the white haze she had just thrown out floated down, but when it was about to touch the ground, it was held by a slender hand that appeared without warning, and it did not let it get any dust.

"Talking and laughing, there was a surprise attack, and I fled immediately after missing a blow, and tried to disturb my judgment with the method of the golden cicada shelling.

Miss Qingyuan is quick and decisive, even in the entire Pilgrimage Division, she should be at the forefront of the best. ”

A delicate figure gradually appeared in the night, and looked over with a smile.

"Who is my sister, and why does it give me an inexplicable feeling of familiarity?"

Liu Qingyuan's eyes flashed, and he also returned a friendly smile, "Have we met somewhere before?" ”

"I don't know if we've met."

She stepped forward and returned the piece back to Liu Qingyuan, "It may be that we have met, but unfortunately I can't remember it." ”

Liu Qingyuan took the big one, and the smile on his face became more and more cordial, "I don't know why, I feel very kind when I see my sister, could it be that you are really my long-lost sister?" ”

She didn't speak, just looked down at a wisp of scarlet touch between her fingers, and the expression on her face was thoughtful, and she fell into memory again, "Seeing it, it's like going back in time again, seeing yourself a long time ago." ”

After a pause, she continued, "Silk can be used to carry Xuan Thoughts, and even to entrust true spirits, but here in Miss Liu, it is only regarded as a simple and crude means of fighting the enemy.

Thinking about it further, he should be like you, who has been suffering from the damage caused by the silk, but has not grasped its most useful essence. ”

"Carry the mystical thoughts, entrust the true spirit?"

Liu Qingyuan's voice was full of doubts, "What do you mean by these two sentences, sister?" ”

"Miss Qingyuan, as the Shaoqing of the Pilgrimage Division, is also a person of Fu Taichang's lineage, I thought you should know these secrets, but now it seems that this is not the case."

She thought about it and said slowly, "When you step into the realm of Xuan Sense, if you can perceive and capture the corresponding Xuan Nian of the exercises you are cultivating, you can then try to reproduce them with silk.

After success, you can always visualize and comprehend the spiritual meaning of Xuannian, which greatly improves the cultivation realm, and even after breaking through the Xuanqi and becoming a martial arts master, it will still have a considerable degree of help in cultivation. ”

"As for the sustenance of the true spirit."

She smiled faintly, "The ancient times are too far ago, and no one knows what the situation is, and they dare not say what the truth is.

However, since the Guishu imitation reproduced the silk, including Mr. Donghe, the number one master in the inner world, as well as my teacher, Luo Qingjun of the Dingxuan faction and others, they have all been tirelessly exploring and pursuing this.

In order to use silk to strain the true spirit, trying to break the boundary between life and death, and seeking the method of immortality and eternal existence. ”

"Immortal and immortal, eternal in the world?"

When Liu Qingyuan heard this, he suddenly laughed, "I think it should be a long time to die, just like my sister just said, there is life and death, there is yin and yang, birth, old age, sickness and death, and life and death, this is the truth that cannot be broken in the world."

If this thing is really as powerful as they say, then what about the people who really pioneered the silk in ancient times, and what about their descendants and disciples, have they all survived to this day? ”

Speaking of this, the thought in her heart suddenly turned, "Just a few days ago, I just learned about another use of silk, which is not related to the Xuan Nian True Spirit as my sister said, but has been applied to the battlefield battle array. ”

"What Miss Liu said, but the Blue Lotus Sect's combined killing array?"

Liu Qingyuan's eyes flickered, and he sighed in a low voice, "It's not the Qinglian Demon Sect, it's the Northern Wilderness alien race, the most elite battle formation in the Northern Wilderness is intertwined with treacherous silk, and the qi is tied together, and when charging head-on, it can even approach the power of the martial arts master."

This kind of unbelievable killing method is said to have been created by the Holy Master of the Northern Wilderness, and it seems that the true meaning of the sect's exercises is still looming, which is really surprising and surprising, I don't know who the sect is who ran to be the lackey of the Northern Wilderness. ”

"Miss Liu is really interesting, and the information provided about the Northern Wilderness is also very valuable, so it's not in vain that I made a special trip to meet you."

She thought silently for a moment, slowly turned around and walked outside the courtyard, and after a few steps, her figure quietly faded, and she disappeared directly into Liu Qingyuan's gaze.

Little by little, time passed.

The moonlight is like water, and the night breeze is cool.

Liu Qingyuan stood there in a daze, subconsciously picked up the cold tea on the table next to him and drank it all, and only exhaled a heavy breath after a long time.

"It turned out to be Sun Xiyue."

"Sun Xiyue, who has disappeared for nearly two years."

She draped the big hat over her body, quietly looked at the empty courtyard, and shuddered.

"She hasn't died, and she came to Luoshui to see me, there must be a reason I don't know here.

After all, I'm just a small pilgrimage priest, and I only crossed paths with her twice because of the festival ceremony, and no matter how I think about it, I can't find a reason to attract her. ”

Liu Qingyuan had many thoughts in his heart, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

After thinking for a long time, a sentence in the conversation between the two caught her attention.

"Sun Xiyue said that he was the same as me, so she came to me because she didn't mean to drink, but to the Qinglin Mountain Weidaozi behind me."

"Fortunately, I deceived her and didn't blurt out the words Sun Xiyue, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

"What's more, I was blessed to my soul just now, and I remembered the Northern Wilderness Holy Master that my husband asked me to help investigate, so I directly threw this news out to her.

Looking at Sun Daozi's expression and reaction, it is very likely that he will go straight to the Northern Wilderness and have a face-to-face encounter with the so-called holy master. ”

"No, I must inform Mr. of this matter immediately, so that he can also be vigilant, so as not to be approached by Sun Xiyue without knowing it."

Liu Qingyuan thought silently, turned around and was about to walk towards the house.

At this moment, the dark incense floated and came quietly.

"Miss Liu really wasn't completely affected by me."

The warm and watery voice sounded again, lingering in Liu Qingyuan's ears.

"Your cultivation realm is only practicing dirty, not a martial arts master who is incarnated by heaven and man, but you can resist the mystical thoughts that I have stimulated, and you have not been affected as it should be, it should be that you have the silk in your body that was transformed by me at the beginning, so that you can achieve such an effect."

Liu Qingyuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he just wanted to say something more, but there was no warning in front of him, and he suddenly lost all consciousness.

A moment later, Sun Xiyue stood in front of the bed, looking at Liu Qingyuan, who was asleep, and the scarlet filament that she had been playing with between her fingers quietly shot out and disappeared into the quilt.

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After dark, Wei Tao came out of the Feng family's mansion and returned to his home.

Perhaps because of the two Brahma Mysterious Spirit Pills, after sleeping for a whole afternoon, Feng Qingping's physical condition has stabilized.

Although her spirit is still a little abnormally excited, and she will fall into a state of despair from time to time, at least she has no worries about her life, so she doesn't need him to be there to protect her all the time.

After dinner, and chatting with his family for a long time, after they all fell asleep, Wei Tao returned to the room alone and began to try to simulate the true meaning of the secret method of floating cash with silk.

He has a good mentality and is not in a hurry.

Therefore, even if it is a failure again and again, it is not shocked and treats it indifferently.

Failure is nothing, it's just a little refreshment, and then do it all over again.

But as long as it is really done, it will definitely have an unimaginable help for subsequent cultivation.

Tired of playing tricks, Wei Tao turned his attention to other practices.

His mind moved, and he slowly raised his hands.

The seal is constantly changing, and the qi machine moves with it.

Finally, it becomes a posture with slightly open fingers and slightly convex palms.

Boom!

A sound like a heartbeat sounded, and it came from Wei Tao's clenched fist.

It was as if he really held a heart full of spiritual intent inside, and contracted with the rhythm of breathing.

In the room where he lived, his steps were light, walking in circles, his fists clattering softly, and there was a rumbling thunder in his body, quietly swinging in the silent darkness.

This is Wei Tao's self-created style of play.

With the turtle and snake intersecting as the core, driven by the King Kong secret method, the Huangji Law Seal and the Twin Lotus are combined, coupled with the comprehended Yin and Yang artistic conception, and finally evolved into the Yuan Fetal Fist Seal.

As time passed, Wei Tao's spirit continued to rise until it reached its final peak.

In front of him, the golden lotus suddenly bloomed, and the image of the turtle and snake intersecting gradually appeared, and then an illusory figure surrounded by golden light appeared, and gradually merged with the turtle and snake, blending seamlessly.

"Stepping on the turtle, cultivating the snake around the body, the Black Emperor of the North, the god name Zhenwu ......"

Wei Tao's god is in harmony with his mind, his mind is in harmony with his qi, and when he visualizes and perceives this figure, he can't help but be slightly stunned, and such a description comes to mind.

"No, there is no True Martial Emperor Demon Tianzun in this heaven and earth, whether it is official or civil, I have never heard of his divine name.

Taking a step back and thinking about it, even if there is a Northern Black Emperor, his image is not like this, but it should be dressed in black, stepping on turtles and snakes, and holding the flag with a sword.

Therefore, what manifested in front of my eyes was not the statue of the Emperor Zhenwu, but the Xuanwu True Solution, the Vajra Secret Method, the Emperor's Extreme Law Seal, and the Xuanwu Spiritual Consciousness after the interweaving and fusion of the Twin Lotus. ”

"However, seeing such a god-like image is really surprising, and it is almost difficult to hold on."

It was just a moment of stunnedness, and all perceptual artistic conceptions dissipated, allowing Wei Tao to return to the dark room again.

In an instant, he was sweating like pulp, steaming hot, and his whole person was tired and weak to the extreme.

I couldn't even maintain a standing posture, and I took a few steps back and sat directly on the bed, my eyelids were like a thousand weights hanging from them, and I couldn't open them and lift them up with all my strength.

Since he returned to Fucheng, he hasn't slept much, and he hasn't even relaxed for a while.

During the period, he was either immersed in cultivation, or he was thinking hard to find clues, not only fighting with the Grandmaster of the Red Thunder Department of the Northern Wilderness, but also being disturbed by Feng Qingping's delusions after the fight, and indirectly realizing and perceiving the mysterious blood pool, thus comprehending the secret method of the Black Water Speech Spirit and so on.

There was no pause from beginning to end, and at this point he finally couldn't hold on, so he didn't even want to move his fingers, just wanted to fall asleep on the bed.

But before that, Wei Tao still forced himself to come to the door and glanced towards the darkness.

"Lord."

A disciple of the Tsing Yi Society quietly approached.

"I'll rest for a while, you will firmly guard the mansion, and if there is anything that can't be handled, wake me up as soon as possible."

Wei Tao's voice was like a whisper in the wind, quietly blowing under the porch in front of the room.

"My subordinates are willing to die for the Lord!"

The disciple of the Tsing Yi Society stood solemnly and said categorically.

Just standing beside Wei Tao, he was already having difficulty breathing, feeling a huge mental oppression, and even his body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

There was a squeak at the door, and the terrifying pressure dissipated silently.

The disciple of the Tsing Yi Society raised his head, his eyes full of fanatical eyes.

Wei Tao woke up from his slumber and felt that this sleep was extremely sweet.

Even the mental weakness and tiredness have recovered a lot because of a good night's sleep.

It was early afternoon the next day.

Outside the window, the sky was a little gray, and there was a soft fluttering sound that came into the house from the courtyard.

Wei Tao opened the door, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes was blowing in his face.

In addition to the cleared road, a thick layer of snow has been piled up on the ground, and the trees in the distance have become extremely beautiful.

"Little brother is awake?"

Wei Hong heard the movement and poked his head out of the kitchen, "The food in the pot has been hot for you, and my mother and I have baked your favorite meat flatbread, if you are hungry, I will bring it to you in the house now." ”

Wei Tao smiled slightly, "Don't bother so much, I'll just go to the kitchen and eat." ”

Stir-fried vegetables, braised pork, meatloaf the size of a pot lid, and a jar of soju, Wei Tao was satisfied with this meal, and expelled all the remaining fatigue from his body.

If it is a comprehension practice without leaving home, a few days have passed quietly.

The clouds are getting lower and the snow is getting heavier.

They all fell down one after another, turning the world into a white expanse.

Wei Tao was wearing a big hat, holding a paper umbrella, and slowly walked on the long street.

The two disciples of the Tsing Yi Society followed quietly, looking like a gentle scholar from a distance, a scholar with a Tsing Yi hat walking through the snow.

After turning a few streets and alleys, Wei Tao went straight into the Feng family's mansion.

This time, in addition to Feng Yun, there was also a middle-aged man in a moon-white robe, waiting in front of the door of the inner house.

Wei Tao stopped a few steps away, put away the paper umbrella and bowed, "Yuan Yi disciple Wei Tao, I have seen Lord Jiedu." ”

The middle-aged man walked a few steps and said with a smile on his face, "Daozi is brave and brave, when he saved the little girl in danger, the old man is grateful in his heart, how dare he accept the gift of Daozi?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Feng Yunhai, "Urge the back kitchen, let them move faster, and then tell the housekeeper to push away all other things, I won't do anything tonight, just accompany Wei Daozi to eat and drink." ”

"Yes." Feng Yunhai nodded in response, and immediately turned to leave.

Feng Qingping had just woken up and was drinking ginseng soup under the service of the maid.

Seeing Wei Tao come in, she immediately got up and bowed, "The great kindness of the Taoist, the little woman is unforgettable." ”

"You're weak, so it's best not to move around too much."

His imperial envoy looked at the Qi Technique, his gaze fell on the center of Feng Qingping's eyebrows, and nodded slightly after a while, "The mental state is not bad, but you can't take it lightly, and in the near future, it is mainly to recuperate." ”

After a pause, he continued, "After you recover for a few more days, I will pass on to you a method of cultivation, and after practicing well, you will be able to strengthen your body and stabilize your mind." ”

Feng Qingping saluted again, and responded softly.

Then he said with some sorrow, "Since I really woke up, I can always feel foreign bodies meandering in my body, which often makes people hallucinate frequently, giving birth to unbearable pain and torture, and I don't know if there is a solution." ”

"If it were something else, I could have tried to remove the foreign bodies, but the concentric knot is different, and I don't dare to act at will."

Speaking of this, Wei Tao was silent for a long time, "There is only one solution, and that is to boil." ”

"Boil?"

Feng Qingping was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't turn around for a while.

Wei Tao nodded, "Yes, even if Lord Ning Dao comes, you can only survive this situation on your own." ”

Feng Qingping sighed, "Please forgive me for being rude, and I have to ask Wei Daozi again, what will happen if I can't get through it, and will I be able to change back to my original appearance if I get through it?" ”

"If you can't get through it, you'll go crazy."

Wei Tao looked at her quietly and added, "Or you were dead before you went crazy." ”

"As for when you can really get through it, you need to find the answer in the torment of delusions again and again, when you find it, and when you can get liberation."

Feng Qingping's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she wanted to squeeze out a smile, but in the end she didn't succeed.

After a long time, she sighed faintly, "Hearing what Daozi said, I realized that the road ahead is so difficult. ”

Wei Tao's expression was calm and his tone was calm, "I will also say nice things, but this is useless, it will only make you paralyzed and blindly optimistic."

When you find that what you think does not match the truth, it is easier for all thoughts to disintegrate and shake your mind, and the result will definitely be even more miserable. ”

Feng Qingping nodded, a little distracted, "Before Daozi came over, I was half-asleep and half-awake, and two different scenes alternated in front of me, and I don't know what it means. ”

"Two different scenes?"

Wei Tao frowned slightly and motioned for her to continue.

"The first scene seems to be a dimly lit cave, there is a pool full of bright red liquid, and on the stone platform in the middle sits a white-robed woman whose face is not clear, and she is telling Huang Miao something."

She said she seemed to have a headache at this point, and she raised her hand to press on both temples.

After a while, he continued, "The second scene is a manor house in the suburbs, and the architectural style inside is not much different from what we usually see, except that the design in many places is a little old, as if it was fashionable a few decades ago. ”

Perhaps because she was very interested in garden architecture and had personally designed the Green Willow Manor outside the city, Feng Qingping's description of the second scene was obviously much more detailed.

It's as if she's actually been there, and it's like she's there.

Wei Tao sat aside and listened quietly.

As the narration deepened, his expression became more and more serious.

It seems that not only Feng Qingping has been to that manor, but even he has stayed in it for a long time, and he has deep memories of many places.

After listening to it for a while, Wei Tao was almost sure that he seemed to have really been to the mountain villa that Feng Qingping was talking about, and he really lingered in it for a long time.

Finally, before leaving, he set a fire and burned it clean, leaving only a black ash.

Feng Qingping was still saying, "In that villa, I saw the back of a middle-aged man again, he went up along the gloomy steps, turned a few corners before coming to the ground, and his whole body exuded a palpitating bloody smell. ”

Wei Tao suddenly asked, "From the steps to the ground, where is it inside the manor?" ”

"It should be at the back of the garden, because after the middle-aged man came out, I crossed his back and happened to see all kinds of flowers and plants not far ahead."

As she spoke, Feng Qingping suddenly showed a look of fear on her face, "Here they are again, they are here again." ”

Her body trembled violently, she couldn't even sit still, and fell to the ground with a pop, her eyes glazed and muttering to herself.

Wei Tao looked at her quietly, waiting for her to return to normal little by little.

Even the maid rushed to help, but he interrupted and stopped him, and did not take a step closer to the past.

Little by little, time passed.

Outside the window, the cold wind was howling and the snow was falling.

There was a whining and weeping in the house, mixed with the wind like a ghost.

After a long time, Feng Qingping slowly calmed down.

She raised her head, and the first thing she saw was Wei Tao sitting still.

Suddenly struggled to get up, straightened his clothes and curtsied, "The little woman has seen Wei Daozi, if it wasn't for Daozi to rescue me just now, maybe I would have turned into a corpse." ”

Wei Tao motioned for her to sit down and asked, "What did you just see, who is here again?" ”

Feng Qingping's expression was blank and she shook her head, "When I returned to Daozi, I didn't see anything, I just remembered that I was controlled by the princess of the Northern Wilderness, and then Daozi descended from the sky and came to the two of us." ”

"Have you forgotten, it seems that the concentric knot is more complicated than I imagined, and I don't know how Bai Youyou endured all the pain and torture at the beginning."

Wei Tao once again used the Divine Gaze Qi Technique, carefully observed her state, and slowly exhaled a turbid breath after a while, "In the current situation, it seems that it is a little unfeasible for you to start practicing step by step, so you have to find another way and try another path." ”

"If the method I envisage is effective, it will be able to alleviate Miss Feng's pain, and even improve your cultivation progress.

And if this way fails, you will be tormented by more delusions, and it will be even more miserable than now.

So how to choose, Miss Feng can make her own idea. ”

Feng Qingping sighed, but a smile appeared on her face, "Back to Daozi, I'm already like this, even if it's miserable, how miserable can it be, Daozi don't have any worries, just let it go." ”

"Okay, don't think about anything, just look me in the eye."

As the words fell, he stared into her eyes, his spiritual will quietly raised, and the atmosphere in the entire room gradually became stagnant.

Feng Qingping just wanted to say something, but it suddenly went dark in front of her.

Everything disappeared, and only a bright golden light was seen, rising from the depths of the vast darkness.

It is like a golden sun, shining in all directions.

And at the height of the light, there was a looming golden armor deity, slowly opening his eyes and looking down.

Rumble!

Feng Qingping was like being struck by lightning, and her whole person stiffened and did not move.

Wisps of blood flowed out of her seven orifices and slid down her cheeks, looking bloody and terrifying, like a ghost.

"What do you see?"

Wei Tao's voice seemed to float from the sky.

Feng Qingping hadn't come back to her senses yet, and muttered to herself, "I saw a piece of golden light, and a figure rose from the center of the light. ”

"This is the practice method I am going to teach you, called the Vajra Secret Method, you need to recall it from time to time, imprint this scene into your consciousness, and then combine it with the polishing of the corresponding internal practice, it should be able to help you survive many days."

Wei Tao said as he got up and walked outside, and soon walked out of the warm room and came to the cold wind howling in the snow outside.

There was a soft squeak.

Feng Jiedu, who was waiting in the side room, greeted him, "Wei Daozi, how is the little girl doing now?" ”

Wei Tao thought for a moment, "It's not very good, but it's not bad, the most important thing is that she can think of it herself, even if others want to help, it is difficult to have much effect." ”

After taking a few steps, he suddenly said, "It seems that it can't be said too absolutely, I am going to meet a friend recently, but I can invite her to have an in-depth exchange with Miss Feng and do some enlightenment and persuasion."

With her mentality and experience, she may be able to strengthen Ms. Fung's state of mind and face all kinds of hardships with a more uplifting spirit. ”

"Then it's bothering Wei Daozi."

Feng Jiedu sighed, and then quickly adjusted his tone, "Daozi, please, the old man has already prepared the table, just wait to sit with Daozi and talk about the Tao, and talk about wine." ”

At this moment, Wei Tao's mind had already flown to Luoshui.

He even wanted to go out of the city on a snowy night, call Liu Qingyuan to go to the gold field, and then explore Gui Shufang's manor where only a ruin remained.

But it was not good to save Feng Jiedu's face, so he could only hold his mind for the time being, and followed him all the way through the corridor and towards the banquet hall.

I can only wait until after tonight and then go south to Luoshui to see what Uncle Wei, who disturbed the Pilgrimage Division and the sect back then, has left behind in that manor.

At the same time.

Compared with the heavy snow in the capital city of Qizhou, the wind and snow in the gold field are much smaller.

Only specks of ice splinters, swirling and falling to the ground, could not even cover the woodland beyond the shore.

The beach is piled up with hills of fine sand, waiting for the weather to improve before being loaded and transported away by ship through the tributaries of the Luoshui River.

A hare emerges from its hole, vigilantly observing its surroundings, searching everywhere for food to feed its stomach.

Suddenly, the hare's body shrank backwards, and then it ran quickly towards the hole in the dirt where it was hiding.

At this moment, a young woman wearing a paper umbrella and wearing a big hat slowly walked into the forest.

The muddy and slippery road didn't affect her at all, not only did her clothes not get a drop of water, but even the leather boots under her feet didn't show much muddy water.

A cold wind blew, and countless ice chips and snowflakes fell from the trees and hit the plain white paper umbrella, making a dense crisp sound.

Looking at the hare's hasty escape, she just smiled leisurely, then raised her head and quietly stared into the quiet dark depths ahead.

In that direction, it is the manor built by Gui Shufang more than 30 years ago.

A quarter of an hour later.

She stopped in front of a still charred ground, and looked at the ruins in front of her with some distraction.

"Gui Shumi's last retreat has decayed into such a state."

Sun Xiyue sighed low and slowly closed her eyes.

In the center of the position where it stands, the wind suddenly stops and the snow stops, showing an ethereal silence.

And in the depths of her consciousness, it was as if a picture scroll was slowly unfolding.

Pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, corridors turn, houses are lined up.

There is also a garden located in it, which is also full of flowers and verdant shade.

From her point of view, it is to look down from a high vantage point, and the entire estate is perfectly reproduced, and the scenery from every place is in full view.

The exquisite layout and exquisite scenery are enough to make people forget to leave.

I don't know how long later, Sun Xiyue opened her eyes little by little, and the chic and elegant garden landscape was no longer in her eyes, and the scorched black ruins and ruins resurfaced in front of her.

She walked slowly, into the depths of the ruins.

Finally stopped in front of a toppled and ruined stone monument.

(End of chapter)