The water-like curtain that is surrounded by the waterfall mountain is not a real waterfall, but a few water-like curtains that descend from the peaks, this kind of hidden curtain is more advanced than the peach curtain, called the boundary curtain.

The main hall of the peak is towering and towering, there is no beautiful Xia Rui on it, Yanxiu is precious, only the pines and cypresses are innumerable, and it only looks like the ordinary high mountain of Gumu when you look up.

At this moment, on the originally towering mountain peak, the monster-like Nine Babies were standing.

Its limbs were on the rocks at the bottom of the peak, its python-like head in the middle was raised high, its eyes staring straight at the sun, while the remaining eight heads were fixed to the peak like arms, and its long tail hung down the rock mass from the peak to the clouds on the mountainside.

The Sect Master Hall was surrounded by the huge bodies of the Nine Infants.

The curtain reflects light, and those lights are not reflected, but flow down like a waterfall, forming one cascade of light.

It was hidden farther away from the four peaks, and it would only be exposed to view when the Great Array of Mountains and Rivers opened.

At this moment, the landscape array has been opened.

The orientation of the four peaks and the position of the waterfall mountain are like a house with a spire, the four peaks are connected into a rectangle, and the waterfall mountain is at the peak.

After the Great Array of Mountains and Rivers opened, all the qi luck of the four peaks was like blood in the pulse, and with the beating of the heart, it was transported to the Sect Master's Hall, and on each peak, the originally bright spirit fruits and spirit flowers gradually eclipsed.

At this moment, the waterfall mountain is like a pillar of light standing up to the sky.

"What are you going to do?!" Shouxiao Peak shook the mountain.

Jingyang Xia drove the Bixiao sword out, falling from the sky, wanting to cut through the flowing landscape array, the sword was extremely powerful, in the blue light, the ground cracked dozens of zhang, but the foundation of the landscape array was deeper, difficult to shake.

The peak masters of Hanging Sun Peak and Huiyang Peak also came out with their swords.

"What's wrong?" Xue Xunxue exclaimed.

Xue Lin quickly understood: "Han Chi has rebelled against the Great Array of Mountains and Rivers, and wants to live alone in the remnants of the entire Heavenly Sect's luck and spiritual power!"

Xue Xunxue frowned and said, "How can this be?"

"You don't want to meddle in this matter, my move is just to break and then stand, when I melt the bones of the nine infants and take the scroll of the Sword Sutra, the three hundred years of my Tianzong will be in the present dynasty. Han Chi Zhenren spoke, righteous and majestic, and his voice echoed through the four peaks, even the disciples who covered their ears could hear it.

The three peak masters glanced at each other.

Jingyang Xia Juyin said in a line: "Sacrifice the sword of the mountain?"

Xue Xunxue shook her head lightly: "Lu is nowhere to be found." ”

Xue Lin glanced at the sky and said, "It seems that there is a catastrophe coming?"

Han Chi Zhenren sat in the main hall of the sect, like a person who played chess behind the scenes, he looked at the chessboard of this Heavenly Sect, the four main peaks were like the four corners of the chessboard, and he not only wanted to win the chess, but also to pocket the entire chessboard.

"Lu Yuanbai, a disciple of Tianguo Peak, harbored Ning Changjiu, a sinner of the Heavenly Sect, disobeyed the master's order, the crime is unforgivable, and he should be arrested together with Ning Changjiu!" Han Chi Zhenren's voice sounded again.

On the Heavenly Cave Peak, his projection happened to be cut off by Lu Yuanbai.

Ning Chang carried Lu on his back to marry, and the sword blade in his hand was covered with countless gaps and scars.

"Whoever captures these two people, I am willing to give the sword as a gift, and then grant the Supreme Sword Technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the future Sect Master Hall Elder a seat. "Hanchi Jinjin promised extremely tempting conditions.

What a glorious gift of swords, that is almost the heir to position it as the next suzerain!

What's more, it was the sect master himself who said this.

Many of the Qing cultivators in the Four Peaks Hidden Peak had their minds moved, most people's realms had drawn an upper limit as soon as they were born, and decades of cultivation might just be in vain, and the sect master's words made them see a glimmer of opportunity to break through the upper limit of their talents.

The most important thing is that the conditions of the sect master do not seem to be difficult.

No matter how brilliant Ning Changjiu's performance is today, he is only a disciple of the younger generation after all, and a person named Lu Yuanbai has never heard of it at all.

"Lu Yuanbai ......"

In the Hanging Sun Peak, a quiet and elegant woman suddenly got up, she held her heart in one hand, held the sword on her waist with the other, and her eyes flickered: "Why is he?"

"Hmm, do you know?" asked a man beside her.

The woman closed her eyes, stood still for a while, then slowly sat back, shook her head, and said, "Forget." ”

The man looked at her deeply.

At this moment, a chase from the Heavenly Cave Peak began.

All of them rushed towards the Heavenly Cave Peak, and now in the entire Heavenly Cave Peak, there are not many monks above the Longevity Realm, but there are always more than twenty of them.

Lu Yuanbai did not leave the peak of the Heavenly Cave, he was confident that the longevity realm of the Heavenly Sect was basically a rabble, where was his demeanor as a great cultivator of the Purple Court Realm, he had suppressed it for too long in the past, he was going to stand on the top of the peak today, and he would never back down to face every cultivator who dared to come, and also surprised those juniors who had looked down on him, and called his uncle mighty.

Lu Yuanbai was afraid that others would not know what was happening here, so after thinking about it, he cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Today, the Demon Dao Hanchi is in trouble with the Heavenly Sect, and the righteous chivalrous Lu Yuanbai of the Heavenly Cave Peak is here, guarding the peak alone, not giving an inch!"

The voice echoed in the four peaks.

It's just that many disciples who were originally amazed at Uncle Lu's deep hiding felt a little embarrassed after hearing it, thinking to themselves, Uncle Shi, are you still a child who has been poisoned by martial arts stories?

"Lu Yuanbai?"

"Is it Uncle Lu? Uncle Lu who has nothing to do in the corridor every day?"

"That's right, it's Uncle Lu, the king of the corridor who drinks every day and doesn't have a serious face. ”

"The amount of alcohol is still poor. ”

"Neither can the wine!"

"But I didn't expect him to be so powerful......"

"Let's go, let's go see Uncle Lu!"

Ning Xiaoling listened to their conversation, glanced at Yazhu worriedly, and said, "Senior brother, it doesn't seem to be in a good situation right now. ”

Yazhu patted her on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't worry about it. ”

Ning Xiaoling didn't know how to explain, but said seriously: "It's true, senior brother seems to be very tired now......"

Yazhu sighed faintly, hugged the little girl beside her, and comforted: "I may not know much about getting along these days, but Ning Changjiu, this young man, is not only hard-hearted but also has a lot of tricks, and they can't help him." ”

Ning Xiaoling also has confidence in her senior brother, but she can vaguely sense her senior brother's emotions and know that her senior brother is in a bad mood now, which also makes her very worried.

"Uncle Yazhu, I want to go out. Ning Xiaoling said.

"What are you doing out there?" asked Masatake.

"I want to go out and kill people. Ning Xiaoling raised her little face and said seriously.

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One of the interceptions that Ning Changjiu encountered was on the mountainside of the Heavenly Cave Peak.

Between the trunks of the trees without cherry blossoms, a sword stabbed at his back.

Ning didn't pay attention to it for a long time, and the sword stabbed on Lu Marry's cocoon clothes, and then broke.

The broken blade shot out, spun at high speed, and circled around the side of his body, slicing towards his waist.

Ning Chang's figure paused, stretched out two fingers to intercept the flying blade, and turned around.

The assassin resisted with his horizontal sword, but Ning Changjiu directly reached out and pinched the blade of the sword, stirring it into a flower scroll, and at the same time, with a flick of his fingers, the flying blade shot out at high speed and nailed into his throat.

At the same time as a killer died, the cherry blossoms on the ground suddenly exploded, and another man who had been dormant for a long time got up in a posture of uncovering the coffin, and attacked and killed Ning Changjiu, Ning Changjiu had already noticed it, and the moment he got up, he grabbed the sword that had been condensed into a twist and stabbed it, and the sword pierced his chest without hindrance, nailing him back to the red on the ground again.

In mid-air, another person who spared his life was assassinated with a flying sword in the distance.

Ning Chang wanted to get rid of the entanglement at this moment, he had to stand up, so he didn't give the other party a chance to spare his life, after he knocked off the opponent's flying sword with a sword, he directly forced the divine soul, erasing the spiritual imprint of the other party's warmth in the flying sword, making this flying sword his own.

Ning held his eyebrows for a long time, and the flying sword dipped in blood not long after it broke through the air.

After killing three people in a row in an instant, those cultivators who were originally fanatical also calmed down a lot and did not make rash moves.

"Ning Changjiu, you are so bold that you dare to kill the Heavenly Sect Elder indiscriminately. Someone shouted: "If you don't tie your hands and arrest again, you will be broken into thousands of pieces today!"

Ning Changjiu stopped the figure of fleeing to the bottom of the peak, he turned his back to Lu to marry, turned to look at those people, and said, "You also want to die?"

There are several flying swords hanging on the mountainside of the Heavenly Cave Peak, and there are human figures standing on the swords, like a leaf leaf flat boat in the void.

They had thought that Ning Chang would flee to the bottom of the mountain first, and then they could form a formation in an open area and surround him.

But in their shocked eyes

In the light, Ning Changjiu held his sword and turned around and walked towards them.

There were obviously more than ten of them, and each of them was a cultivator of the Longevity Realm, this young man ...... How dare you?

Ning Chang stopped talking, he kicked down after a short run, his figure rose from the ground, and the sword in his hand brought up a series of shadows.

He was like a little ghost carrying a coffin, and the killing intent and sword aura on his body were fluctuating, like a wisp of hell fire.

At the moment when his figure swept through the air, several elders comprehended, and they all flew out with swords, forming a formation in the air in an instant, and then pressed towards the direction where Ning Changjiu was located with the sword art array.

This sword array is called the Hundred Prisoners, although it was formed in a hurry, but it is by no means extraordinary, on the contrary, its grade is very high, when the Heavenly Sect enters the world to hunt demons, this sword array is the fastest and most effective move, I don't know how many demons have been killed.

When this sword array was about to touch Ning Changjiu, almost everyone subconsciously held their breath, but the next scene made them dumbfounded, the sword array touched Ning Changjiu, but it was like touching a phantom, and it went straight through without splashing a trace of blood.

The exchange of reality and fiction is only a moment.

Ning Changjiu stood on the sword under the feet of a person with his calloused clothes on his back, and the flying sword that hung in the air sank rapidly, this sense of weightlessness made the elder panic, and he couldn't remember the method of controlling the sword for a while, Ning Changjiu directly grabbed his wrist and let him end his life in a self-killing posture.

The formation is self-defeating.

Ning Chang used force under his feet, and the flying sword fell into the peak with the corpse.

His pupils lit up with gold.

"Ning Changchang! At this time, there is still room to turn back, don't make a big mistake!"

A sword like a waterfall came head-on.

Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand, his palm turned from the inside to the outside, his arms were pulled, and he tore the sword waterfall outward, and Ning Changjiu handed it out with a punch, only shaking the opponent's chest.

With a thud, the striking elder slid out of the hollow with his sword, his shirt torn apart, revealing his dented goggles.

The rest of the people surrounded Ning Changjiu, but they didn't dare to enter.

Ning Chang's face did not change, and he calmly proposed: "You go and beat Lu Yuanbai, don't bother me." ”

As he spoke, he directly harnessed his sword and turned around and flew down the mountain.

When several elders were still hesitant to chase after them, someone suddenly said that Lu Yuanbai at the top of the Heavenly Cave Peak seemed to only hurt people and not kill people.

Everyone looked at each other.

And Lu Yuanbai, who was heartily drawing out his sword at the top of the peak at this moment, didn't know what he was going to face. It wouldn't be long before he would be harassed by the stinging hornet-like elders, scolding and fleeing with his sword.

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In the hall of the sect master, beside Han Chi Zhenren, the figure of an old man in a gray robe slowly emerged.

"It's just a junior disciple, it's worth being so popular?" the gray-robed man asked.

Han Chi Zhenren: "He is not simple. ”

"How simple is it, you woke me up?" the gray-robed man said calmly.

Han Chi Zhenren: "The second half of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra is in his hand at this moment. ”

"What did you say?" the gray-robed man frowned: "The Sword Sutra has appeared again?"

Han Chi Zhenren looked at him and asked, "Didn't the previous generation of sect masters show you the Sword Sutra?"

"The Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra is a Heavenly Book Divine Scroll that only the Sect Master can read, even if it is me, I have never seen it. The gray-robed man said regretfully.

Han Chi Zhenren: "Then Mr. Lao came out of the mountain to help me recapture the scriptures, and I am willing to participate in the sword scriptures with the old gentleman when the time comes." ”

"What?" the gray-robed man's eyes moved slightly, but he shook his head stubbornly: "This is not in accordance with the rules. ”

"The rules are made by men. Han Chi Zhenren shook his head and said, "The past sect masters were reluctant to hand over the Sword Sutra, but it was just out of fear in their hearts, and I was different from them. ”

Han Chi Zhenren looked at him and said sincerely: "The old gentleman has been in charge of the palace and guarding the palace for many years, and he has made great contributions, so he deserves this honor, not to mention that the disciple has killed a lot of people in the peak now, and the gentleman doesn't want to see the four peaks continue to mess up, right?"

The gray-robed old man also looked at him and said, "You have to take the Nine Babies as your body and be careful of falling into the Demon Dao." ”

Han Chi Zhenren laughed loudly: "I will cultivate the demon path with people, and then turn the nine babies into people, regardless of the demon path and demon path, you can turn into the heavenly way! At that time, one step into the five realms will be the beginning of the revival of my sect." ”

The gray-robed old man looked at him and was silent.

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When Ning Chang drove his sword from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, he was intercepted twice, but both of them were saved from danger.

There was something wrong with his health.

The source of everything was the sword that he slashed out with all his strength in the cold prison in conjunction with the spirit of the Sword Sutra.

The Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra must either be killed, or it will suffer a great backlash.

That kind of backlash was like thousands of ants crawling over his body, tormenting him all the time, and the previous resolute sword attack made his internal injuries even more serious.

"Lu Marry, what the hell are you doing, why does it take so long to break the Heart Demon Tribulation? Ning Xiaoling is better than you!" Ning Changjiu was a little angry, thinking that he would refine your body for you every day and help you polish your Dao heart, but why are you still so uncompromising!

In the sky, dark clouds had gathered, which was a sign of thunder.

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Lu married back to when she was a little girl.

She walked alone through a long street, and the figures on the street came and went, all of them unfamiliar faces.

She relied on the scattered routes in her memory to the middle of an old street.

It was a tightly grained door with copper nails nailed to it.

A little girl ran out of the door.

Lu married and glanced at her.

The little girl was very thin, and her clothes were yellow, and her face was pointed because of her thinness, but the complexion of her cheeks was very white, and she might have looked delicate if she had been washed.

Lu Wedding watched her walk cautiously past her, and the little girl didn't dare to breathe, as if a little hard breathing was blasphemy.

After she walked away, Lu Married walked to the well and looked down.

She found that she was five or six years old at the moment, wearing a white skirt, combing her hair in a dignified bun, and a decorative wooden sword pinned to her waist, looking quite like a little sword fairy.

She looked at herself in the well water, bent down and threw a stone, shattering the shadow in the well water.

Lu Married was not lost in the illusion of the demons in her heart, although she did not immediately realize that she was in a catastrophe, but she also realized that this should be something similar to a dream, but she looked left and right, the traces of the erosion of the walls of the house by the years were so clear, every scratch could be clearly touched, and she felt its ups and downs.

The ruts rolled through the street, and she avoided them.

The old man with a gray beard led a horse, and the wagon was loaded with goods, followed by a few trotting soldiers, their robes tattered and dusty, and the people next to him were talking in their ears, as if in some distant dialect.

It's all so real.

Lu married and hesitated for a long time.

"Marry!" Behind her, someone shouted her name.

It was a richly dressed woman, her hair was in a bun with phoenix hairpins and gold, and her face was a little heavier, but her bearing was graceful.

Lu married subconsciously and walked over.

The woman squeezed Lu's hand and said as she walked forward, "Oh, little ancestor, where have you been?" The immortal master has been waiting in the house for a long time, and people have come all the way to come, so you can't make people wait for a long time, right?"

"Immortal Master?" Lu asked the marry.

"You little girl, is your head broken? Today is the day of your apprenticeship! The master of the Immortal Sect wants to take you as an apprentice, saying that you are a good embryo that is rare in a hundred years. The woman chattered and said, "Hey, I asked, even if you go up the mountain, you can go home during the New Year's Festival, and when you become an immortal, don't forget your mother, remember to come back often." ”

Lu married and hummed in a daze, and then was led by the woman and walked into a large mansion.

Today's mansion is very lively, people come and go, the lanterns are colorful, the gold bowls and silver chopsticks in the lobby are upright, the pink face and jade hands are upside down, talking and laughing and laughing.

Lu Married didn't pay attention to them, as if she sensed something, she stood on tiptoe, her eyes trying to pass through the crowd and look in a certain direction.

When the woman saw this, she hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and took the little girl to meet the immortal master.

The immortal master sat on a chair that should have been abandoned.

The craftsman who made the chair had apparently lost his hand, and the chair was so bloated and slang that it would have been broken and burned as firewood if it were not for the excellent material.

But when the white-clothed immortal master sat on the chair,

The chair was also endowed with special magical powers, and it looked like a delicate and dexterous deer, meekly lying under the immortal master.

The immortal master got up and turned around slowly.

Lu Yuyu held her breath, and then was a little disappointed - this immortal master actually wore a white mask.

It's not very good-looking, but if it's beautiful, why should it be like this?

"It's an escape. The immortal master explained, his voice sounded young and calm, but it gave people the feeling of a city.

Some familiar answers.

"Marry, call Master quickly. The woman said.

"I don't call it, he's not my master!" Lu married for some reason, she always felt that something was wrong with the other party, and she even faintly gave birth to a sense of coldness, as if the other party took off the mask, and she would see a fox-like face.

After Lu married angrily, he turned around and ran.

It took a long time for the woman to chase her back.

In the end, Lu married and he still formed a nominal master and apprentice, but Lu married and resisted in his heart and never called him a master.

Their sect is an immortal mountain outside the world.

As soon as he returned to the sect, the white-clothed immortal master took off his mask.

It was a young and delicate face.

The lines of his cheeks are like a knife and an axe, with a masculine toughness, but his gaze is soft, with a faint smile in it.

Lu Zaimari looked at this face and the silent white clothes, and felt some intimacy in her heart.

But whenever she wanted to speak, she felt extremely resistant, in short, she didn't want to kneel, and she didn't want to call him Master.

The five or six-year-old girl came to the sect in this way and became his closed disciple.

Although this master was young, he did not have the arrogance of a young man, he was erudite and gentle, and treated himself very well as his own.

In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many springs and autumns will come.

Lu married and grew day by day, and his hair grew longer and longer, slowly growing from his shoulders to his waist, and then over his waist, sprinting towards his ankles, like the branches of a willow tree hanging down in spring.

Finally, one winter, she cut off her hair with her own hands with her sword.

She was eighteen years old this year.

Her swordsmanship is extremely high, there are few opponents in the sect, and the master can teach her less and less, the two occasionally communicate, talking about some trivial matters in the sect, or interesting things in the past, she can always smile when she listens to it. When the two sat alone, it was the quietest time for Lu to marry.

After so many years, Master's face has not changed at all, he still likes to wear white clothes, and his eyebrows are still beautiful, like an eternal teenager.

Lu married and once thought he was too plain in white clothes, and then secretly opened his wardrobe and found dozens of clothes hanging in the wardrobe, all of which were white.

Time is like water, and it is a few years in the blink of an eye.

This year, Lu married twenty-four years old, she has already taken off her innocence, she is slender, slender and graceful, her eyebrows are elegant and beautiful, her white dress and sword, she is as beautiful as a fairy drunk in the world, slim and elegant, far from being a mortal thing.

She is the most admired fairy in the entire sect.

It's just that for some reason, in her originally smooth practice, the realm suddenly fell into a bottleneck, this year, she said goodbye to her master and decided to go down the mountain alone to kill demons and seek opportunities.

In the imperial city of Zhao, the heavens and the earth are thundering, and the wind and rain are pressing.

From Qifeng Lake to Long Street, her opponent was an unfathomable old fox, and she found that the swordsmanship she had cultivated for so many years was useless.

At the time of life and death, she stood on the long street, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and the Lu wedding platform was clear, like waking up from a big dream.

The rain was pouring down on her.

"Heart Demon Tribulation......" She watched the old fox walk towards her, and the consciousness sealed in the depths of her mind finally surfaced uncontrollably.

The purpose of the Inner Demon Tribulation was originally in the past, but suddenly it became extremely false.

The thin girl who grew up in brocade clothes and jade food is not herself at all, and the skinny girl who occasionally glanced at her when she was a child is the real her.

In the same way, her master is not such a man in white, her master ...... He has died by his own sword.

This is the path that almost all cultivators who break into the Purple Court must go through - after tossing and turning in the Mind Demon Realm several times, and then suddenly wake up and break out of the realm at the most critical moment.

The same is true for Lu marrying.

She raised her sword.

This old fox is very powerful, but it doesn't mean that his clone on the long street is also very powerful.

She was indeed no match for him at the beginning, but now she is no longer what she used to be.

There is no trace of fear in her heart, and on the long street today, there is no green shirt that can catch a sword for her, all she has is the courage and faith to transcend the realm.

On the long street, in the torrential rain, every rain was illuminated by the sword.

The sound of rain breaking ground rang out from time to time.

The old fox's originally majestic figure was submerged in the sword aura that filled the street.

Lu married but felt that it was not enough, she was about to close her eyes, and her consciousness hooked up the streets, hooked up the imperial city, hooked up the entire Zhao country, and continued to the edge of this rainstorm.

Every strand of rain is like a sword.

Dark clouds from all over the world are gathering here.

The old fox died in a devastating rain, and before he died, he smiled at the landing dowry.

After everything calmed down, Lu Marrying found that the heart demon tribulation was still not broken.

"This is obviously my inner demon......" Lu Zaimari recalled her life, she cultivated smoothly all her life, and it was not until this imperial city that she encountered the biggest setback, which almost killed her, and once became the shadow of her Dao heart.

She didn't understand why she hadn't broken out of the past even though she had clearly broken through it.

Before she knew it, she had returned to the sect.

She went to see Master.

The rain was gone, and everything was quiet.

Now that she has broken through the demonic barrier of the Heart Demon Tribulation, of course she knows everything, where is this man in white who is her master, and it is obviously her apprentice Ning Changchang......

Lu Zhan looked at her with mixed feelings, and didn't understand why the Heart Demon Tribulation would outline such an illusion.

"Coming back?" Ning Chang said slowly.

"Yes. Lu said to marry.

"It's okay. Ning Changjiu opened his eyes and said with a smile: "This is your first experience, and I have been worried for a long time." ”

Lu Zhuanjun felt that the scene in front of her was so strange, although she knew that it was a dream, she was still a little difficult to accept.

"Thank you......" she whispered.

Ning Chang smiled, but his eyes were a little tired: "From today onwards, the position of this sect master will be handed over to you, right?"

Lu was silent, she looked at the young man in front of her and recalled a lot.

From the initial encounter, when the curtain falls on the Imperial City, then to the bits and pieces on the Heavenly Cave Peak and those unforgettable nights.

It's only been half a year, and they've been through so much.

In those nights, Ning Chang practiced for her, answered her questions on the path of cultivation, and regarded himself as a disciple, and he said an unintentional sentence that day, "You might as well worship me as a teacher." This sentence was originally a joke, but for some reason it has been haunting her heart, lingering, until that day, Ning Changjiu's figure merged with the green shirt on the long street, and finally broke out completely.

Is this my own inner demon?

Why is it so ghostly...... It's annoying.

Lu Yuyu clenched her hand, her long and curly eyelashes gently covered it, and the light in her long eyes was sparkling and lonely.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to?" Ning Changjiu smiled faintly: "Or ...... You've never treated me as a master, have you?"

His voice was so lonely.

Lu Zhan looked at him and looked at this real dream.

There was a faint sound of thunder in her ears.

The Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is coming.

Ning waited for a long time, and without waiting for an answer, he walked outside, his white clothes like a cloud—a cloud that would never come back after drifting away.

"Wait. Lu married and suddenly spoke.

The cloud stopped at the doorway, at the junction of light and dark.

It's just a dream, no one will know about it...... Lu Marry thought so.

She suddenly lifted the front of her skirt and knelt slowly, her delicate figure fell down, her head hanging down, her forehead as smooth as jade touched the cold brick surface, and her long hair fell like a waterfall in the night.

"Disciple to see Master. Her voice was cold and respectful.

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(I'm sorry, it's a little late, by the way, I wish the readers who have finished the high school entrance examination can get good results~)