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The plum branches are born horizontally on the surface of the water, and the old dry ancient lines are curvy like dragons.

The fine and dense flower bones are clustered, or delicate, or fresh, or graceful, layer upon layer, bending the branches.

When the wind blows, the fragrance of flowers floats brightly, and the jade water is intertwined into a bright glow, rippling and uncertain. 、

A young girl, sitting under a plum branch, still still.

Red silk wipes the forehead, a wooden hairpin in the bun, a green coat with small sleeves, a green belt around the waist, a cold face, and a natural beauty.

The apricot blossoms on the human face reflect each other, and they are beautiful.

It's just that the mountain wind brings chills, cold, and in the eyes of outsiders, it makes the picture three points more cold.

Two pretty girls walked underneath, lively and natural, with an indescribable vitality on their bodies, and when they saw the girl on the cliff, the laughter and joy just now immediately converged and began to mumble quietly.

"Uncle Xiao is in a daze there again. ”

"yes, it's that time of the month. ”

"I don't know why, it's been ten years. ”

"Let's be quiet, Uncle Xiao's temper is not good every time at this time. ”

The two maidens said a few words, and then tiptoed away quietly, so as not to alarm the maiden on the cliff.

"Ten years. ”

An Hongyu raised her pretty face, the cold moonlight hung down, and her eyebrows were snow-white, and there was a mysterious sound in her ears from the pine tops, if there was nothing.

Quiet, smooth, dusty.

There is no heavy color, only plain truth.

"Ten years. ”

An Hongyu repeated again, the sadness, reminiscence, and chagrin in her heart were like undulating waves smoothing out, there were no longer any ripples, and her heart suddenly lightened and became ethereal.

In the spirit platform, the ice phoenix roared loudly, and the sound was like jade.

Resolute, cold, haughty.

Cut off all the fetters, this is Bingfeng's own way.

Knowing his own path, the future practice will be smooth, under the light of the sky, like a xia robe, draped on the girl's body, like a white jade statue.

At this time, I vaguely saw that tears were dripping from the girl's beautiful eyes, as if crying and laughing.

East Haikou.

There are many horizontal stones, as big as mountains.

The water potential impacted, spraying like thunder and roaring.

Under the cold light, the light is as bright as a lamp, and the lotus flower of time is in full bloom, lush, and beautiful.

It's just that further on, the scene changes abruptly, and the magnificence just now is swept away, replaced by Qianli Lei Lake.

Potholes and shocking.

Black clouds gathered, and thunderbolts the thickness of a child's arm fell from time to time, containing the power of destruction and annihilating any vitality.

Any person in the water tribe must stay away, otherwise, if you are caught in the thunder, you will be crushed.

Over the years, I don't know how many ignorant water tribes have accidentally died here, and it has become a dangerous place for the entire water tribe to mention it.

At this time, the stone color disappeared in the shadow of the water, the strange clouds were abrupt, and suddenly, the water light of Sen Sen floated up, supporting the two of them, both of them were high-crowned dragon robes, handsome and solemn.

The person on the left looked at the crackling thunder, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he thought of the past, his face was so cold that he almost scraped a layer of frost, and said, "Ten years ago, thunderbolts fell from the sky, and it was really a ruthless means to turn our rich Dragon Palace into a dangerous place that everyone retreats to today. ”

"yes. ”

The person on the right also had an ugly expression, and said, "You know, this location can be described as the node center of the East China Sea infiltrating the land, and its role is extraordinary. ”

After saying that, both of them were silent.

At the same time, they couldn't help but have a kind of hatred for Tianchi Dragon Monarch.

If it weren't for that guy and the family members of the South China Sea, how could he really anger a Soaring True Man?

It's a joke now!

Haizhou, Beijun Mountain.

The peaks are facing each other, and the dogs are smelling each other.

The water comes down from the top, agitated, splashing and flowing, and there are thousands of feet.

The sound of roaring water, like thunder.

King Zhenhai was dressed in green clothes, wearing a bamboo crown on his head, his expression was calm, and his temperament was like deep water, calm and unmoving.

He reached out and lifted the kettle, watching as the boiling water poured down from the spout of the kettle, in a thin line, and poured into the teacup.

The tea leaves are washed by this, and the green buds swell, turning into amber in color, and the aroma is lush.

The next moment,

The footsteps sounded, calmly and calmly, giving people a sense of steadiness, and then a young man walked from the mountain road, his spirit was flying, majestic and heavy, and when he saw the queen of Zhenhai, he laughed and said, "I smelled the fragrance of tea from a long distance, and I didn't think that the prince was not only extraordinary, but also the tea ceremony." ”

King Zhenhai didn't speak, just lifted the kettle again and poured water on the other teacup, and every move had a different charm.

King Lu saw it in his eyes, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, compared to the immortal way, martial arts have always been domineering and outward, after all, the qi and blood are connected, but the other party, as a top martial saint, gives people the wind of the immortal way.

"Is it really like the rumors, King Zhenhai really has hope of impacting the human immortal realm?"

King Lu was in a deep mood, but in the end, he had experienced it, his face was silent, he thanked him, and sat down to drink tea.

The two sat for a while, drinking tea.

After a while, King Zhenhai spoke, "Seeing that King Lu is full of spring breeze, it seems that everything is going well." ”

"Haha,"

At the mention of the happy event, King Lu laughed three times and said, "Since ten years ago, the gods have begun to go downhill, and that blow back then has caused them a lot of damage." ”

"Ten years ago. ”

King Zhenhai's eyes moved, thinking that when Chen Yan was soaring, the three major forces intervened to block it, but not only did they not succeed, but instead attracted an unscrupulous thunder bombardment.

The invincible thunder, the destructive qi it carries, penetrates the heavens and the earth.

The whole world turned into a miserable white.

To this day, I still remember it vividly.

Maybe none of the three major forces thought that Chen Yan's Yuan Shen would be so powerful, so that ordinary Yuan Shen real people would have to be careful about the heaven and earth fetal membrane, and he could easily relax.

This error in judgment attracted the monstrous anger of the Flying Ascension Real Man.

"I lost my wife and broke my soldiers. ”

King Zhenhai's white palm was holding a teacup, thinking about the situation of the three major forces in the past ten years, even if he was behind him, he would not feel good if he was critted by the Yuan Shen Zhenren.

After all, this is during the Great Tribulation, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and the surrounding competitors or enemies will not give them time to recover.

"Chen Yan,"

King Zhenhai sat quietly, his eyes were gloomy, ten years had passed, and he didn't know what happened to Chen Yan?

It's also a member of the Chen family.

Tartarus.

Judge Cui sat on the high platform, his face was old-fashioned, and behind him, a gray and black halo rose, continuous, and there was no end in sight.

"Huh,"

Suddenly, Judge Cui's eyes moved, and in his eyes, a girl's yin god appeared, with a little heroism between his eyebrows, and his thoughts moved, and he smiled, "I didn't expect to have a harvest." ”

"Nie Xiaoqian?"

"It's a good name. (To be continued.) )