That mountain in the Imperial City.

Ye Xiaodie is cutting the Dao Grain in the field, this is already the time to harvest, the golden rice is very full, this is the hope of the future of the human race, and it is also one of the five grains of the Holy Dao.

When she heard that the daffodil seeds were brought back by Qin Mo, she worked harder to take care of the rice seedlings until they grew up, and the ears were very full.

This harvest is about to begin, all the people in the mountains behind the school palace are harvesting, they are busy, and even a few gentlemen who are usually immersed in their own Dao realm have gone to the field, with the joy of harvest on their faces.

Except for Mr. Three, the other eight gentlemen have all returned, as if they know that there is no shortage of people in the back mountain at this time.

Suddenly, someone's expression froze, this is Uncle Master, he raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he sensed something bad.

Immediately afterward, her master, Mr. Two, also looked at the sky, followed by Mr. Four, Mr. Five, Mr. Six, Mr. Seven, Mr. Eight, and Mr. Nine.

When Ye Xiaodie raised her head, she saw a person, a person she didn't "like", she was standing in the void, looking at everything in the mountains behind the school palace with an expressionless face.

Her expression was a little sarcastic, even mocking, as if she disdained everything they had done, which suddenly annoyed Ye Xiaodie, like she didn't like this person.

But she didn't do anything, even to express her inner disgust, she just looked at this person in the sky, very puzzled.

"Why did she come?" "Why did she come?" "What is she doing here?" Just in an instant, three questions floated through Ye Xiaodie's heart, but unfortunately she didn't get an answer, she just looked at this person quietly, her face was very jealous, and the expression of disgust was not hidden.

Mr. Big put down a handful of rice in his hand, he washed his hands and feet in the field, put on his boots, walked into the air, faced this man, bowed his hand, and said, "I have seen Your Highness." ”

The woman's long hair reached her waist, her eyebrows were delicate, and her graceful figure exuded seductive beauty, but she did not return the salute, as if she did not need to return the salute at all, and said, "Do you want to stop me?"

"It's a guest from afar, and Daoyi doesn't dare to stop it. Mr. Big shook his head.

"Oh, then why are you in front of me?" asked Turin, her eyes uncolored, hollow and unfamiliar.

"Since we are guests, we naturally need to welcome each other. Dao Yi replied calmly, but he was not at all calm in his heart, because he felt that the "Highness" in front of him was terrible, not at all the Highness he had met before, and at this moment he suddenly thought of that thing, and he felt even more terrible.

But he still stood in front of Turin, motionless, like a statue, and he said that he would not stop Turin, but at this time he wanted to block Turin, and he was not allowed to step over the mountain, not even an inch of distance.

As if sensing Daoyi's resoluteness, Turin glanced him up and down, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Do you think that if you stand in my way, I won't be able to see that bad old man?"

The students outside the school palace may think that it is someone else, but the people in the back mountains know that the "bad old man" is talking about the master, and except for Mr. Big, everyone glared at Turin angrily, as if to protest her rudeness.

But except for Mr. Er, everyone did not move, he dropped the tassel in his hand, walked out of the field, suddenly rose in the sky, came to Mr. Big, and said bluntly: "You are not welcome here!"

Mr. Big has always spoken subtly, but Mr. Two is different, he has always spoken extremely directly, like an incomparably sharp sword, unabashedly his edge.

Everyone knew that Mr. Two had no cultivation, and when he rose in the sky, except for Ye Xiaodie, the rest of the gentlemen were not surprised, as if they were normal.

"Senior brother, you must not be rude to Your Highness. Dao Yi said reprimanded, but he didn't have any reprimand, as if he didn't reprimand at all, but just said it politely.

Suddenly, the rest of the gentlemen also dropped the tassels in their hands, and except for Tokan, they all rose up in the sky and came to Turin, and said in unison: "You are not welcome here!"

"Senior brothers, you must not be rude to Your Highness. Daoyi said calmly, lightly, like a routine, more like he had never said it.

Dong Jian looked at this scene and wanted to do something, but he suddenly felt that Turin in front of him was terrifying, it was not the first time he had seen Turin, nor had he seen her many times, but he felt really terrible at the moment, he wanted to go up with a few senior brothers to stop her, but he couldn't have any courage.

Turin smiled, but her smile was emotionless, more like she wanted to laugh, so she smiled, and then she walked up to Mr. Big and gave him a push.

With just a slight stroke, Mr. Big fell from the air in astonishment, fell into the field, smashed countless rice, and scattered the golden grains all over the ground.

The rest of the gentlemen, centered on Mr. Er, didn't even have time to react, Turin had already walked towards them, and she said without looking back: "Look, you can't stop me, why don't you stop me, as you said?"

Mr. Big fell in the field, and the first to walk over was Ye Xiaodie, she used all her strength, but she couldn't help Mr. Big.

She felt a little incredible, why the master uncle who was light and fluttering on weekdays couldn't help him, and what was even more incredible was that the master uncle who could fight the emperor with a ruler was pushed down by Turin, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

She suddenly felt a little terrible, especially when she thought of those fluttering words, but her heart was even more angry, I don't know if it was because of fear or powerlessness, she didn't like Turin very much at the moment, and wanted to drive her out of here, even if she was the daughter of the Holy Emperor, she would definitely drive her out.

At this moment, Uncle Master suddenly shook his head at her, as if to say: Don't do useless work, what I do is also useless.

But her master moved, and a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and those who knew Mr. Second well knew that he never used his hands, let alone contaminated with swords, but at this moment he moved.

That sword must be the sharpest sword in the world, not because it blooms with sword light, nor because it looks extremely sharp, but because he holds it in the hands of Mr. Er.

He stabbed straight towards Turin like this, this scene made Ye Xiaodie a little stunned, even if the woman in front of him was so rude, he wouldn't want to stab her to death.

Ye Xiaodie felt that the master was a little too radical, and she couldn't help but worry about this woman who she "hated" in her heart.

But she found that her worries seemed to have no effect, because the sword suddenly disappeared as it approached Turin, and gradually disappeared from the tip of the sword to the point of stabbing, until Turin turned around, stretched out his hand and slapped the master on the top of the head, and the master was immediately knocked out of the void, and smashed heavily into the field, splashing countless water stains and sludge.

The rest of the gentlemen were stunned by this scene, but they all made a move, but at this moment, a voice came, saying, "Are you all right to eat? ”

The sound was like some kind of rule, and everyone stopped in unison, and they looked at Turin with some indignation, but they had to fall into the void and come to the two gentlemen.

Mr. Big smiled bitterly, got up from heaven and earth, and smiled at a few junior disciples, his face full of helplessness.

The second gentleman also got up from the field, glared at Turin with a gloomy face, and said fiercely: "It's all the straw bales that are to blame!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Turin turned his head and glared at him coldly, with a murderous look in his eyes, which made several gentlemen feel extremely cold, as if they were shrouded in death.

But Mr. Two did not withdraw his gaze, he stubbornly looked at Turin, tears flowed from his eyes, not sad, but felt very dazzling, but unwilling to close his eyes.

Mr. Big was a little worried and wanted to block in front of Mr. Er, when the voice came, saying, "If you hurt him, I won't think about what you ask me for." ”

With a simple sentence, Turin retracted his gaze, and Mr. Two planted directly to the field, but this time he did not make contact with the field, but was supported by Mr. Big.

There were still tears in his eyes, as if there was sand in his eyes, and his expression was very painful, but he didn't shout, he stubbornly opened his eyes and looked at Turin as he walked up the mountain.

Turin took another step and disappeared before everyone's eyes, and she came to the top of the misty mountain, to the side of the old man who spoke.

This is not the first time she has been here, but it is the only time she is sober, she looked at the old man, and in her calm and waveless eyes, she suddenly showed an angry expression, and said, "You lied to me!"

She had said this before, but this time she said it differently, she was awake, and when she spoke, all the surroundings of the old man turned into a vacuum, the mist dissipated, and the futon he sat on slowly decomposed until it was gone.

"It's not good for you to treat an old man like this. The old man was suspended in a vacuum and said calmly.

Turin ignored him, but glared at him angrily and said, "For this, you have to pay the price!"

The old man smiled and said, "What kind of price?"

"Give me a hundred years!" Turin said earnestly, threatening, "If you don't give it to me, I'll make you look good!"

"How does it look good?" the old man continued.

"You know that. Turin said.

"I don't know. The old man shook his head.

"What you carefully prepared is not with you, you gave it to him, and he won't use that thing, so, I'll give you a good look. Turin said earnestly.

The old man suddenly became serious, moved his body, no longer suspended in a vacuum, but sat cross-legged in the void, and said, "Since you have woken up, then we should have a good talk." ”

"What are you talking about?" Turin looked at him sarcastically, "continue to lie to me? Unfortunately, I'm awake and you can't lie to me anymore." ”

"No, you're not awake yet, it's just that you thought you were awake. The old man said.