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There is a flower that blooms from dusk to evening and is fragile and fleeting. But it never loses its face in the twilight, and it never loses its warmth in life. --- sunset flowers

The frost fell, and the flowers fell three thousand. The dust of the nine days was dispersed, and the smoke of the war in the nine heavens was filled. Under the faint sky in the distance, the emperor came with an injury in a dark robe and slowly fell. The cold air around him was raging, and his eyes were cold.

Perhaps it was from the wounded, he raised his hands, used his last strength to form the imperial seal, his thin lips lightly opened, and he swore word by word:

"If I love Xiyan again, I am willing to reincarnate in ten lifetimes."

Jiuxiao listened to the order, the monarch swore an oath, and the four seas were speechless. He slowly closed his eyes, and his soul was gone.

The man in purple beside him knelt down and shouted heartbreakingly; "Your Excellency ---!"

Nine days of mourning, Hua mourning.

Three thousand years later, the imperial capital of the Apocalypse

If you want to say that the first talented woman in the Apocalypse Country, it must be the Prime Minister's Mansion with 3,000 gold monarchs.

But if you want to say that the Prime Minister's Mansion is the most famous, it must be the "waste" Xiao Si Xiyan.

Jun Xiyan has been a waste of firewood since she was a child, and there are ugly scars on her face, her father is ashamed, her brother doesn't want to see her, she is a concubine, and her mother has not heard from her since she was a child, so she left her alone.

The Apocalypse is a big country, and the daughter of the prime minister's family dropped out of school, saying that she was cowardly and weak, delirious, and always made jokes, so the topic of this fourth lady in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital has not stopped.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the palace is full of joy during the day and warm at night. The houses of the houses outside the palace are also lively, and the streets are full of people coming and going. Candy sellers, sword dancers, sachet sellers, five-color face masks, and even more juggling classes happy lion dance, all kinds of lanterns in the theater, fireworks in the sky, colorful flow on the bridge, the stream under the bridge is rippling, and the moon shadow floats.

The winter in the Apocalypse Country is not cold, but the temperature at night is a little low. In this joyful, peaceful atmosphere, the tranquility of the mass graves makes the surrounding air exceptionally cold. A thinly dressed little girl lies in a mass grave, the eerie wind blowing against her, surrounded by silence and darkness.

The little girl's eyelashes, which should have been out of breath, moved quietly and took a look at the world. It hurts, my body feels like I have been run over by a heavy truck, and my bones hurt violently, like I have been reborn. Jun Xiyan opened her eyes, and memories came back like a spring, she was back.

Jun Xiyan walked all the way from the mass grave to the Prime Minister's Mansion, looking at the early lights of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was no sadness at all about the dead daughter, it seemed that the existence of Xiao Si did not affect anything.

The two guards of the Xiangfu were stunned when they saw Jun Xiyan standing at the door, and after waking up, they quickly reported to Xiangye Junsheng.

Jun Xiyan walked into the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion with an indifferent expression, and walked the familiar road according to her three-year-old memory, all the way to the stone courtyard.

The moonlight sprinkled all over the stone courtyard, and the Yunxi Pavilion was deserted, which was the most unpopular place in the Xiangfu, and the Dragon Hall was the most popular place in the Apocalypse Kingdom.

Jun Xiyan raised his forehead, his calm and deep eyes didn't look like a child at all.

She looked at the imperial capital in the distance, and her memory went back to the day she entered the Dragon Hall at the age of three.

The name of the apocalypse, Dragon Day.

The dragon stone in the Dragon Hall is opened once a year, and the children of the entire imperial capital have to test their natural spiritual power.

The Imperial Capital Academy will admit children who have passed the Dragon Hall assessment from all over the world.

The Imperial Capital Academy hides the dragon and the crouching tiger, and when they come out, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are the best in the Apocalypse Dynasty.