The white clouds were three thousand miles away, and a lonely boat fell on the bow. The remnant sun reflects the leaning tower, and a canopy boat on the lake swings from between the two mountains.

"Disciple, you must remember that you must not have anything to do with life. "On the awning boat, a long, white-bearded old man instructed a young man with a long knife at his waist.

"Master, I don't know much about the fate you are talking about. However, if it is to help King Qin unify, the disciple still has some certainty. The young man replied.

"Okay, Hongchen refines the heart. Don't worry about it, you have to remember that fame, fortune and fame are floating clouds, and the avenue is in your heart. The old man's voice gradually blurred, and the young man stood alone in the black canopy boat, and the old man had disappeared.

The Yanyun River is rushing endlessly, like a long stripe of color. By the river, on a pier. Two men in bizarre costumes, with blonde hair.

"Senior brother, the mission released in the sect says to help a small country called "Yue" in the mortal realm defeat other empires. In my opinion, with the two of us building a foundation and cultivating for such an errand, the 10,000 points of the sect are properly in hand. One said.

"You and I should act on the opportunity, according to common sense, there will naturally be no danger in the human world. However, care can make a ship of ten thousand years. The other blonde man replied, but his words showed more disdain.

If there are people with profound mana who stay in the human realm, they will definitely find that countless cultivators of the cultivation realm have appeared in the human realm recently. In troubled times, there were cultivators who haunted the mortal world, and there were legends. It is rumored that accumulating merit and refining the heart in the red dust are all stories of immortals.

On the earth, there have long been Taoist priests in troubled times who went down the mountain, supported justice, and punished evil.

The storm is coming, and a war in troubled times is already on the verge of breaking out. The smell of blood gradually diffused in the air formed a general trend of heaven and earth. The eastern soil, the human realm, and the sixteen states of Yanyun seem to have changed because of this wind and rain. Faintly, there was a trace of change that ordinary people could not perceive.

Reiki Revival!

Shout......

Lin Ziyun was meditating, and suddenly opened his eyes and smiled. Inexplicably, the aura between heaven and earth suddenly changed. It's no longer the same as before, in the past, Lin Ziyun's absorption of aura can be described by exploration. And now that he can clearly sense the aura of heaven and earth, this moment of meditation can even catch up with the usual half-day cultivation. I don't know exactly why, but it seems that this situation is definitely in my favor for now. If he continued to cultivate like this, he would break through to the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, and it would only take about two months, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

In the sixteen states of Yanyun, no one noticed that a huge change had been discovered. But the occurrence of countless accidents and strange events has made a few people nervous.

Within the scope of Lizhou, the three prefectures of Qin, there are villagers working. I saw a black dragon drinking water by the Yanyun River, which is said to be the size of a banyan tree more than ten meters high. The surrounding villagers talked about it, and the local county order sent people to check on the banks of the Yanyun River. Of the five guards who patrolled that night, three were killed and two were wounded, one was unconscious, and the other was completely insane, muttering "Dragon", "Dragon".

The Ming State was a small state that was dependent on the Qin State.

One night when the night was dark and windy, a black wind blew. More than 100 families in the town have lost their children, and countless people have seen hungry ghosts in hell eating children alive.

In the hundreds of miles of Nanshan Mountain, a white mouse has lived for a hundred years. Suddenly transformed into a naked beautiful woman, the woman touched her cheek in disbelief, and was surprised.

The most famous martial arts master in the world is called Ghost Daoren. Longhu Mountain is a famous Taoist holy place, and the ghost Taoist people are now 100 years old, and they are known as living immortals. The old man sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes and listened to the chanting of the Taoist children, day after day for many years.

"Breath of Heaven and Earth......"

The ghost Taoist martial arts have entered the realm of transformation, and they study the Dao method every day to live forever. On this day, when I heard the mystical method of the Taoist Sect, I suddenly laughed three times and said: "The way of heaven is immortal, and my way is not lonely." ”

These bizarre things are gradually appearing in places where no one is paying attention.

The land of Yanyun is full of nations fighting and hundreds of ships contending for the stream. With the reform of the law proposed by Sima of the Qin State and the encouragement of academic development, students of various factions argued, and there was a grand occasion of hundreds of schools of thought. Heaven is ruthless, the people have no owner, in this troubled world, in line with the development of the world, there will eventually be a dynasty that dominates the world.

In the cultivation realm, there are already many sects that have seized this opportunity and sent disciples to assist the king. I don't know how many years, an unprecedented turbulent era has opened the curtain. Heaven and earth do not give birth to heroes, but the times create heroes, and look at this century-old hegemony, who is the master of ups and downs!

Qingzhou, Lord Shen Zang of Jiangnan Mansion not only added officials to the rank of knight, but also celebrated his 50th birthday, and everyone in the court knew about it. The proud Governor Shen was born in the champion and was deeply favored by the emperor, and this time he was given a birthday message written by himself, as well as gold, silver and jewelry.

The small courtyard is secluded, and a young girl wearing a close-fitting butterfly suit makes a pillow with her hands, leaning on her delicate jade arm and folding her arm on the windowsill. Roujing's hands were hidden in the cuffs of her clothes, and her beautiful eyes were sad.

"Chu'er, daddy's birthday, I haven't written my birthday message yet, hey. The purple-clothed girl grabbed her lips and stared at the sky in a daze.

"What are you afraid of, Miss is very talented, and she will like to write anything. "The girl who called Chu'er came over with a wooden bucket of water and put it next to the flower bar.

"Hmph, little girl. I know that if I say good things, I'll go and take a look at the Muyue flower that Uncle Tian sent the day before yesterday. "Shen Luyi looks fifteen or sixteen years old, smiling and beautiful, which is a kind of beautiful temperament.

The white fingers pinched the water ladle made of the gourd and sprinkled some water on the flowers. The official lady, who was ignorant of the world, gathered her skirt and squatted on the ground.

"Flowers, flowers, what makes you so sullen? You must be very bitter alone, but fortunately, Uncle Tian gave you to Green. There are a lot of flowers in the flower garden, but they are all asleep, and you are probably the only one who blooms under the moon. Shen Luyi whispered.

"Miss, miss. Chu'er will take good care of them, and the young lady is really good-hearted, and she cares so much about flowers and plants. Chu'er stood next to Shen Luyi.

"Chu'er, you can help me study ink. Shen Luyi pulled the handsome maid into the house.

In the boudoir, there is a white roll that has been laid. Shen Luyi crumpled a piece of paper that read "Chang'an Autumn Dream, full of autumn rain, only to see the flowers bloom ......".

Chu'er adjusted the fragrant ink, and Shen Luyi took the carved purple hao and wrote: Chang'an autumn is early, the festival is just right, and the flowers are flying. Thinking of snow every year, this year is not comparable, and I will write in the future. Celebrate birthdays, celebrate birthdays, tell you layer by layer. Thanksgiving to the emperor, gratitude to the emperor, gratitude. Today's birthday is better than Nanshan......

I don't know what month it is this year? What year was it in previous years? This time when she came to the capital, Shen Luyi always felt some indescribable feelings in her heart, as if something was destined to happen to her, and as if there was a person who was destined to appear in her life.