Autumn Imperial Garden.

One hundred and ten miles out of the capital is a royal garden, which has been a hundred and ten years long, and the name is: Ethereal Ten Mile Garden.

The water pan mountain, the mountain lies in the water. This water is set aside from the dragon spring in the mountain, and it becomes a river to surround this mountain, and this river also has a good name, the fairy belt. After crossing the river, it is the real royal garden, the ethereal ten mile garden.

The so-called ethereal ten miles, but the mountain in this garden is ten miles long, the so-called: "The mountain is not high, there is a fairy name." "I heard that there was a god in this mountain, but he drifted away and didn't know where to go. At any time, I heard that this immortal was wearing a pair of white clothes and white robes, holding a mahogany and white silk in his hand, and he was full of fairy energy, which made people unable to see the whole picture. The emperor who built here also believed in immortals, and also sent people to look for traces of immortals, but all of them were gone, and he built a separate garden at the site of the immortals here in his later years, and built a temple for the second immortals.

Although I don't know whether there are immortals here, just standing on a high place overlooking this villa, it is refreshing, fairy, and unconsciously, I have become a fairy.

"I heard that it was built by an emperor in the previous dynasty? "Looking at the landscape, grass and trees, it is really refreshing, very comfortable, and the national teacher also feels that the fatigue of these days is also relieved, and he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This Fang Guoshi also listened to the words of the Mo Emperor Mo Duan next to him, and couldn't help but take a closer look, and after a while, he also nodded in agreement and said: "There are some signs of immortal formations, but they are all some third-rate things, and they are not in the right stream." ”

Hehe. Emperor Mo smiled noncommittally, looked at the small pavilion surrounded by the dark green bamboo forest in front of him, gently knocked his somewhat stiff legs, and exhaled heavily, and said slowly: "I am old, not like when I was young, I am out of breath and very tired when I walk this mountain road." Alas, go to the front pavilion for a while, and I won't be able to get along with my body. ”

Hearing this, the national teacher also wanted to reach out to support the Mo Emperor, but as soon as he touched the sleeve of the Mo Emperor, he reached out and threw it off, "I am not old enough for people to support." Emperor Mo's face was a little angry, and he looked at the national teacher's unconvinced tone.

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty. The minister was abrupt. It's just that as soon as the words fell, the Mo Emperor turned around happily, "How many times have you said it, why is it still Your Majesty, Your Majesty's mouthful?"

"Yes, uncle. As the national teacher continued, Emperor Mo turned around with a relieved face.

It didn't take long to reach the pavilion in front of you, where there were just two long chairs, made of bamboo, and it was very comfortable to sit on. There is also a stone table in the middle of the pavilion, on which some immortals and immortal mountains are depicted. As soon as the two of them sat down, some eunuchs and palace maids who followed behind them carried tea and snacks and placed them on it.

"This pineapple sorflake cream is still as delicious as ever, you can give it to my brother-in-law to taste. ”

Seeing that the national teacher took a bite of the pastry, the Mo Emperor lying on the chair smiled lightly: "How about it, you are not here for this time, the imperial dining room has changed a group of chefs, and this pineapple snow cream is also made by this group of chefs, which is very in line with my taste." ”

This national teacher is also half-lying on the chair, eating the pastry in one bite, looking at the scroll in his hand with one hand, and savoring the pastry in his mouth, this taste really shocks people's taste buds, and the taste is very delicate and sweet. "Your Majesty...... It's better not to leave a handle on people. ”

"Pinch it heavier, you give it to my brother-in-law. This party instructed a palace maid to pinch his shoulder, and pointed to another palace maid who bowed his head and bent down to wait for the order.

"No, head, hey, yes! My brother-in-law has been working hard for me these days, and he has been sleeping at night. You're going to have to be entertained. The palace maid just put a pair of plain hands on the shoulders of the national teacher, and secretly thought that today can be regarded as being able to meet the national teacher's immortal body at close range. However, Emperor Mo's voice, although the voice was low, still made the palace maid who was bumping into her heart show a trace of panic, and she grabbed the hair of the national teacher without paying attention to the pair of white and tender hands.

Just wanted to kneel down and ask for guilt, this national teacher and the palace maid looked at each other, looking at the national teacher's gentle eyes, the palace maid felt a shock in her heart, this just about to kneel The action couldn't help but stagnate, and the gentle eyes of the bean master in her heart eyes. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The national teacher waved the scroll in his hand and said flatly.

Soon, when only Emperor Mo and the national teacher were eating tea, the voice of Emperor Mo came out again in the pavilion where the tea bowls collided. "It's been a long time. ”

The national teacher knew in his heart that Emperor Mo was asking about the people and horses who had returned from Snow Immortal City, and when he heard this, he also pinched this finger: "I can get here tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow?" exhaled a breath of turbidity, and Emperor Mo also got up from the bench: "Let's go again, I heard that there is a peach blossom garden ahead, this peach blossom I haven't seen for some days." ”

When this party spoke, the words were full of nostalgia, and the national teacher also knew in his heart, and Emperor Mo also missed people in his heart. I miss a person who is far away. Thinking about this, the national teacher also closed the scroll and followed Emperor Mo to find the peach blossom garden.

When he looked back at the six-fingered Taoist in the depths of the snow, there were dark clouds in the snow sky, lightning and thunder. The thick coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation seemed to destroy everything in the heavens and the earth, and the radius was filled with the coercion of the Heavenly Realm.

The six-fingered Taoist looked up at the dark clouds that were almost stacked overhead, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come on!" As soon as the voice fell, it was too late to say that it was too fast, and a brilliant thunderbolt fell, and the thick aftermath was that Fang Qianli also felt his breath stagnate.

At this time, there were no living creatures in this snowy field, and all of them flashed away from this area. Linghua took two small things and looked at the thunderstorm in front of her intently, only to feel that she was stunned in her heart, and she couldn't help but leave a cold sweat on her back, how could this tribulation be so terrible at the beginning!

The face of the Six-Fingered Dao under this Heavenly Tribulation was bathed in the heavenly thunder without changing color, and there was no trace of panic. It's just that the six-fingered Taoist in his heart couldn't help but sigh for a while: "At the beginning, the thunder tribulation was so violent, it was really nerve-wracking." I don't know how to get through some of the calamities that are added later. Thinking in my heart, I can't help but feel a little big.

This calamity lasted for two days and two nights, and there were 9,998 thunder tribulations.

At this time, the Six-Fingered Daoist was facing the last tribulation, which was also the 9,999th Thunder Tribulation plus the Wind Tribulation plus the Fire Tribulation, the Ice Tribulation, and so on. This calamity was also brewing in the air for a long time, which also relieved the Six-Fingered Dao people.

Rumble!

This last calamity came with the thunder tribulation, although it was said that the dark clouds covered the entire radius, but this last trace of thunder tribulation also exhausted it. At this time, the sky was cloudless, and the sky was clear and quiet, leaving only this side of the calamity, shining brilliantly in the air, and the aftermath was overwhelming for thousands of miles.

The six-fingered Taoist also smiled bitterly, now he has already been robbed by the thunder, fire, wind, etc., sharpened naked, this catastrophe is coming, and he does not have a magic weapon to defend himself. At this time, the catastrophe was just about to fall on the head of the six-fingered Daoist, but it was resisted by the large array that opened on his head.

Just as soon as he came into contact, this catastrophe was like a broken bamboo, and he drove straight in, attacking the city and pulling out the village, and successively destroying more than 900 formations arranged by the Six Finger Dao people.

The Six-Fingered Daoist looked at those destroyed formations distressedly, and couldn't help pinching his fingers and chanting something silently, with his actions like this, this Heavenly Tribulation also suddenly stagnated, and at this time, this formation was already his thousandth formation, and it was also the last.

These nine hundred and ninety-nine formations in front of them are to weaken and absorb the power of the Heavenly Rank, and these absorbed forces are blessed on the last formation and the Six Finger Dao people's hearts.

Smack!

A crisp voice sounded, and this last formation seemed to be about to be ruined, only to hear the six-fingered Daoist burst out at this time: "Then I'll give it back to you!" After saying that, the golden light in his hand burst out, and a beam of light rushed towards the heavenly steps above.

It's a pity that it only made the Heavenly Ladder stagnant for a short time, and it was only weakened, and then the Heavenly Tribulation befell the Six-Fingered Dao Man.

After a long time, the catastrophe passed, and in a bottomless pit, the six-fingered Taoist relaxed and exhaled a breath of turbidity, "I'm tired to death!" and fell asleep.