Because, this fragrance is too familiar to him, the long stems are dotted with purple flowers, which is his once most beloved woman, Wenhui's favorite flower - lavender.

Crape myrtle is not only crying because of nostalgia, but also excited.

It reminds him of too much, too many of the past, and those are the memories that live forever in the depths of his soul.

Ziwei ordered people to carefully move the flowers back to Ziwei Pavilion, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she heard the guards say that the emperor Ziheng was waiting for him in the Yongxuan Palace, and Ziwei didn't have time to appreciate it, so she ran directly to the Yongxuan Palace.

He knew that it would not be a trivial matter to summon himself in the Yongxuan Palace.

When Ziwei stepped on the 99th step in front of the hall, an invisible pressure rushed out of the hall, almost knocking Ziwei down the steps.

Standing at the door of the hall, Ziwei's heart was still silently sighing at the luxury here, and the ninety-nine eighty-one golden dragons were hovering on the roof.

Gazing downward, it represents the supremacy of imperial power.

The hall is divided into four floors, the highest one, which is undoubtedly the city lord's, followed by the royal family where purple is, the second is a high-ranking official, and the lowest level.

It is also the place where the official level is not very high, and it is also the place where those people in this Heavenly Star City who are not too heavy in their words are standing.

Ziwei walked straight to the third Zeng, knelt down and said: "The child Ziwei greets the imperial grandfather."

"My grandson, get up"

Before Ziwei got up, she was held up by the invisible liliang, and Ziwei was very surprised.

stared at his imperial grandfather.

At this time, in the main hall, there is also his father Emperor Zifeng.

Ziwei didn't salute, just two pairs of eyes.

There are also eight five men and three women dressed in black, these are the eight brothers and sisters of the Jin family that Zifeng took back from the Xiao family.

Ziheng Dao: My Zi boy, since I was three years old, I have been studying and practicing.

And you're six years old today.

It should also let you know more about how the Zi boy grows up, moreover.

You are the future heir to me and your father, so.

You have to do it.

Ziwei's heart was surging, a touch of joy crossed her face, and she gently suppressed her mood and said: Grandpa Huang, what should I do.

Zi Heng pointed to the eight members of the Jin clan and said: They are now your first entourage and personal bodyguards.

The five elements are complete, it is not true.

And what you need to do now is that Ziwei only feels that there is a flower in front of her, and the person is already on the mountain, on the edge of the sea, Ziwei thinks about it, this is still in the Tianxing Palace, but it is already by the sea.

And the eight bodyguards stood quietly behind.

At this time, Zi Heng's voice came again: The first limit you need to challenge is, Xiang Xia, it is the undersea whirlpool that I artificially created.

There, you have to rely on your own strength to swim to the foundation of the sea to be considered successful, and you have to comprehend this thing, and after you come up, you must be able to deduce.

A divine thought entered the depths of Ziwei's mind, which was indelible.

Ziwei Xiangxia looked at it, and felt a chill in her heart, this is at least a thousand meters high, and the whirlpool is terrifying and scary.

At this time, crape myrtle was floated up by a force and sent straight to the clouds, and the eight people were suspended in the air and quietly looked at the crape myrtle that fell in an instant, their hearts were trembling, if we didn't use divine power, even if we fell, it would be enough to choke.

Ziwei was screaming, the wind in her ears was still whistling, Ziwei's body was already below the water level, and at the moment of contact with the water, Ziwei held her breath and went directly to the bottom of the water to a depth of 100 meters, he rotated and sank.

So it's a pity that the big breath he kept before entering the water was directly shaken clean.

Crape myrtle is very dizzy now, the first is lack of oxygen, the second is blood, and the third is too much pressure.

If he did, he wouldn't be able to swim up at all, and the powerful suction force would make him float around in the water.

There was not even a chance to stand firm.

Ziwei's hand was grasping something weakly, but she couldn't grasp anything.

His face was getting redder and redder, and the lack of oxygen was about to blow up his lungs.

Due to the rapid rotation of the body, there is a lot of congestion in the brain.

And the terrible pressure of the water seemed to be able to burst his body at any moment, and he knew that his imperial grandfather would not let him die, but his consciousness had begun to blur.

It's as if the body is not under control.

At this moment, Zi Heng's voice remembered in Ziwei's mind, child, yes, you can support it for so long, but go up, it's still up to you, you try to recite the divine thought I passed on to you in your heart.

Ziwei whispered silently in her heart: Tao is Tao, very Tao, name is famous, very famous.

Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, the mother of all things.

Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders, all things have a way, and all things are the same way.

That's when the unthinkable happened.

Crape Myrtle's head suddenly became much more comfortable, and all the pressure was relieved.

Even the problem of hypoxia is gone.

It's like walking in front of the ghost gate and coming back.

Ziwei meditated a few more times, and she felt something wandering in her body.

Gradually, Ziwei could gain a firm foothold in the whirlpool, standing in the water, silently reciting for a long time, Ziwei didn't know that every time he read it, his body would emit an invisible cyclone to counteract the energy of the whirlpool, although it was small, but it was always there.

Ziwei subtly entered a realm, it was an indescribable heaven and earth, where there was an old man evolving the pattern of Tai Chi, Ziwei's hands rose up, bulldozing the circle, pushing the circle, pushing the circle, single pushing hand, double pushing hand, fixed step pushing hand, moving step pushing hand, several Tai Chi hit, the invisible force directly pushed into the whirlpool, the original rotation of the same direction, was completely disrupted, and the underwater flow became extremely complicated.

Zi Heng and Zi Feng sat in the main hall, but they saw it clearly, their eyes were bright, and their mouths unconsciously showed a smile.

And Ziwei took this opportunity, patted the downstream with both hands, and swam towards the reverse of the current, although it was very difficult, but it was still xiangshang step by step.

Every time he came to a very stressful place, he would stop, stabilize himself first, and then, a few clans, disrupt the flow of water again, and take another step.

At this time, the water surface is no more than a person's height above his head, and the current is already only an undercurrent, but he can't surface yet, he needs to calm the sea to complete the emperor's entrustment.

Re-beating the countercurrent, a faint energy shot out, directly dispersing those countercurrents, and Ziwei's own body was also spinning to offset the weak energy.

Crape Myrtle's head rises out of the water, and the water surface is as calm as a mirror.

The eight members of the Jin family stood on the high shore, as if they saw a monster, staring at the crape myrtle, the golden snow of the water system, gently falling, lifting the crape myrtle from the water, and after arriving on the so-called thousands of meters high shore, the fire system of the golden crystal, sent out a huge heat wave, directly steamed the crape myrtle's clothes.

The frightened crape myrtle screamed.

They were speechless.

They walked back to the palace, because they were not allowed to fly in the palace, but there were exceptions.

But they can't.

Zi Heng sat in the hall and waited for a long time, very happy in his heart, but the expression on his face was very serious.

Ziwei looked at her father, Zifeng, expressionless, and then looked at Ziheng, the same.

Zi Hengdao: What you did barely passed, not as good as I imagined.

We need to keep up the good work.

With this book, from today onwards, you will step into another life.

A book with a purple cover flew into Ziwei's hand in the air, and Ziwei looked at it and called it "Zidian".

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