I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

when!

　　 The female sword was picked up and flew.

　　 There was almost no interval, and then there was another metal crackling.

　　 The male sword was also picked up.

　　 At this time, there are already a lot of tree monsters in the mustard world, in all colors, and naturally there are also tree monsters.

　　 Seeing the sword being picked up, the little flower monsters with cute expressions flew past with a smile, grabbed the sword in the air, and returned it to the hand of the white-robed Taoist aunt.

　　 Yu Qingzhu reached out and took it, and at the same time looked at these little flower monsters curiously.

　　 Little Flower Fairy Sunshine confidently showed a bigger smile, as well as a mouthful of fine jagged melon seeds fangs.

　　 Yu Qingzhu took back the male and female swords like an electric shock, and backed away a few steps vigilantly.

　　 This place is so weird.

The little flower monsters don’t take it seriously. Girl Fengchu once told them, “Daddy said: Don’t live in the eyes of others. You can only say who you are.” The little flower monsters always think that they are kind and beautiful, so I won’t get hurt because of this "step back" action.

　　 They fluttering wings, like stomping butterflies, smiling around the burly and quiet figure.

　　 "Are you coming?"

　　 A hoarse and calm voice came out of the man's mouth.

　　 Yu Qingzhu lowered her head and inserted the male and female swords into the ground. She had almost drained all her strength.

　　 Xia Ji glanced at her without comforting him, and threw away the hardwood branches, grabbed a large ancient book from his arms, and leaned against the clouded ancient tree and looked at it.

　　 He was looking at the "material analysis" part.

　　 The world is too dangerous.

　　 Any existence can be obliterated if you are not careful.

　　 And what he wants to do is to deepen his understanding of the world by establishing one project after another and conducting research after research. Only in this way can he protect the cherished people.

　　 Otherwise...

　　 Wudang will die.

　　 Both birth and adoptive mothers will die.

　　 He can't protect anyone.

　　 It is really a child's idea to think that hot blood can save everything.

　　He, after his transformation, he carefully considered the existence of taboos...

　　 Therefore, in the large ancient book he was holding, he personally added a sentence: not weighable, not prying, and knowing no cause and effect.

　　 This is a taboo attribute, and it will also be his from now on.

brush...

　　 The pages are turning.

　　 Sunlight passed through the gap between the trees and fell on him.

　　 He looked attentively, his eyes were full of thinking.

　　 Yu Qingzhu squeezed her fists tightly, her hair was messy, and her intense movement made her cheeks flushed. As a Fuxiu, she was forced to use the sword to break through.

　　 The strength of the silver-haired little girl is too strong.

　　 That's why she had the idea of ​​breaking through here.

　　 However, the degree of perversion of this person is not inferior at all.

　　 Until now, she has also understood that this person is not malicious towards her, so...what is the source of it?

She took a deep breath and walked forward with her long legs, but only after two steps, she found that her legs were weakened and trembling, accompanied by a protruding twitching sensation, the flesh was joined together. Shrink tightly.

　　 She stared wide, her body seemed to be out of her control, and she fell to the side.

　　 However, the touch of her hitting the ground did not come.

　　 Because the man stood beside her in advance, reaching out to support her body.

　　 like a beast holding the petite beauty.

　　 Then put it on the ground.

"you are tired."

"who are you?"

　　 "That's it."

　　 "Old man?" Yu Qingzhu looked at the man curiously.

　　 However, the human skin mask that is treasured by Taishang is too delicate, even at such a close distance, it is impossible to see the falsehood.

　　 Yu Qingzhu glanced a few times and could only give up.

　　 "Of the old people I know, there is no... not as good as you, who are you?"

　　 "Who am I? The important thing is that you have to become stronger and go out, right?" The hill-like figure said softly, "Here is full of spiritual energy, and when you practice, you can get twice the result with half the effort."

　　 Yu Qingzhu stopped talking.

　　 What the man said is not without reason.

　　 "I have an urgent matter to go to the imperial capital."

　　 "Imperial Capital?"

　　 Xia Ji paused, "May I help you spread the letter?"

　　 "This..." Yu Qingzhu turned his head, as if thinking of something very sad, his chest was slightly undulating, and his eyes and eyelashes drooped down. The moles of tears stayed on both cheeks forever like unwashed tears.

　　 "Sorry, I hurt you."

　　 A gentle voice rang in my ears.

　　 Yu Qingzhu raised his head in surprise, his snow-white neck was like a swan Gao Shuying, and curiosity gleamed in his autumn-like eyes.

　　 She didn't seem to have thought that such a man would actually say such gentle words.

　　 She doesn't think this man will like her suddenly, so... Is his gentleness just a habit?

　　 Xia Ji gave a sunny smile, "Drinking hurts your body, do you want tea?"

　　 His voice has a calming magical power.

　　 "No...I want to drink." Yu Qingzhu insisted, she wanted to experience the taste of his past experience.

　　 Xia Jidao: "If you have any concerns, can you tell me? Say it, it will always be better."

　　 Yu Qingzhu refused with silence.

　　 Xia Ji smiled disapprovingly: "If you don't understand, go to the senior with silver hair and she will teach you."

　　 said, he got up, held the book and continued to sit in the sun.

　　 Yu Qingzhu was silent for a long time, and said, "That... can you take me a letter to the imperial capital."

　　 Xia Ji put down his book, put on his glasses, and said gently: "Yes."

　　 Yu Qingzhu said: "Help me tell Princess Zhen, Qingquanzi...Qingquanzi died in Wudang and was killed by a demon..."

　　 She finished this sentence very hard.

　　 When it came to the last few words, large drops of tears shook from my eyes, sobbing silently.

　　 Xia Ji was taken aback, took out the silk scarf from her arms and handed it to her, then asked: "If Mrs. Zhen asked who the messenger is, what would I say?"

　　 Yu Qingzhu said: "I am his senior sister... Senior aunt... and also... also a lover."

　　 She thought from the bottom of her heart, everyone is dead, and it doesn't matter if she says that.

　　 During this time, the peace she experienced in Huang Liang's dream has completely disappeared.

　　Perhaps, she can't be honest while Qingquanzi is alive.

　　 But, Qingquanzi has left, so naturally she will not escape this feeling.

　　 To say the least, can Qingquanzi know that it is not so lonely, right?

　　 lover?

　　 Xia was stunned again, when did this relationship happen between him and the younger sister? Why didn't he know.

　　 So, he gently said: "I heard that Qingquanzi has no lovers..."

　　 Yu Qingzhu lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

　　 For some reason, she wanted to talk to the senior who claimed to have a connection with her.

　　 telling him what she saw in Huang Liang's dream and all her feelings for that junior brother, it is also regarded as leaving evidence in this world.

　　 "Senior can you listen to me telling something about the past."

　　 Xia Ji smiled: "I'm so happy."

　　 He made tea, stopped reading the book, and sat cross-legged with the charming woman under the tree.

　　 Yu Qingzhu thanked him, then looked up at the floating clouds in the mustard world, and said quietly: "Actually, it's my unrequited love...

I like him.

　　 When I first started, it was just because he gave me a hand when I was the most desperate.

　　 He gave me fructose when I was the saddest.

　　 I don't like to talk, and I don't like crowds. There are even fewer people in my heart.

　　...

　　...

　　 Later, I married him in Huangliang Yimeng and gave birth to a child. I was very happy.

　　 But he is weak, so I will leave first.

　　 I buried him in Mount Wudang.

　　 Then I told the children that I would be buried next to him when I die.

　　...

　　...

　　 When Huang Liang had a dream, I didn't know it was a dream, but when I woke up, I found that I had already spent my entire life.

　　 Something that makes me happy, when I go back, he is still fine, still looks the same.

　　 I think, as long as I can protect him and Wudang well in this life, I will be content for so long. "

　　 Yu Qingzhu spoke with a honey-like smile.

But...

　　 The sweeter these smiles, the more unforgettable the sadness afterwards.

　　 The catastrophe has arrived, no one can stop it.

　　 The power of the past has become a joke at the tip of the iceberg of this catastrophe.

　　 And her most beloved man also died at the beginning of this catastrophe.

　　 The laughter finally turned into crying.

　　 This beautiful Taoist aunt clenched her fists, lowered her head, bit her lip, and left tears on the floor. She was weak and stubborn, but after only living for more than 20 years, how could she be able to match those taboo monsters?

How can 　　 have the ability to redeem a lost lover?

hatred!

　　 I hate it!

　　 It's useless to hate yourself.

　　 What I hate most is that even if I know it, I can't change it.

　　 After listening to the thoughts of the woman in front of him, Xia Ji reluctantly scratched her short hair.

　　 Do you want to let her know the truth?

　　 Do you want to hug her?

　　 was thinking about it, but saw that Yu Qingzhu had already squeezed his fists, and the tearful pupils shot a firm light.

　　 "So, I can definitely break through myself, and then get out of here, I don't want to lose anymore..."

"Um."

　　 Xia Ji smiled encouragingly at her.

　　...

　　...

　　 Afternoon,

　　 Xia Ji came to the eastern region of the mustard world and tried to analyze the black dragon scales using the "material analysis" method described in "Puppet Art".

　　 The black dragon scale was originally indestructible, but Xia Ji possessed the ultra-high temperature black inflammation, which made it possible to analyze it.

　　 The time is so fast, I didn't realize that one afternoon passed.

　　The analysis is not very smooth, but there is progress.

　　 Azi completed the record.

　　 While analysing the experiment, Xia Ji's body automatically moved the [Blaze Demon Burning Domain Sutra].

　　 He began to understand the function of this exercise.

　　 In short, extract the alien fire from the place where Rahu-like alien fire may exist, and collect it for your own use.

　　 Before, he extracted "Luohuo Sun Swallowing Flame" from the sun, and now he has to extract new flames from the mysterious sun of this mustard seed world, thus stepping into the fourth step of the four realms.

　　...

　　...

　　 into the night.

　　 Xia Ji took out the fragments of the congenital gossip mirror and stared carefully.

　　 It's near the end of summer, and it's almost time for Princess Zhen to appear and die.

　　 Calculate the time, it's time to try this sacrifice.

if it is real,

So...

　　 The degree of danger in this world is really going to rise countless times.

　　 Because, while he is predicting the future, others are also predicting the future.

　　 Previously, his "Congenital Gossip Mirror" was only a one-off, but after he observed it, he could confirm that the fragment was permanent.

　　...

　　 The debris floats in the air.

　　 Xia Ji feels that a large amount of true energy is being quickly absorbed...

Then...

　　 A double hexagram scene was revealed.

　　 A self-evident message appeared in his heart:

　　 The same information can only be calculated once, and the length of the gua calculation is only two or three months, which is far less than the time that a complete innate gossip mirror can calculate.

　　 This time, he wants to save Princess Zhen.

　　 On the Black Dragon Mount Tai, he has fully confirmed that "Taffles Zhen was indeed killed by the dragon", and the cause was "the secret envoy of the imperial capital took this fragment as a sacrifice, and wanted to investigate the matter of the fleshy peach."

So...

"let's start."

　　...

　　 Xia Ji soon entered a mysterious state.

　　He appeared in the completely realistic world of Gua Jing.

　　 A sense of wonder emerged from his heart.

　　 No wonder the emissary said this is the most precious treasure.

　　 Just from this point of view, is it possible that all the items I checked in are actually in this world?

　　 I just got some kind of one-time full use right?

　　 He looked at Azi in the distance, Taishang, and Yu Qingzhu on the other side.

　　 In this hexagram, they are completely real.

　　 This made Xia Ji couldn't help thinking that this was an idea like "parallel universe".

　　 In other words, "innate gossip" is too powerful, right?

　　 Since it is in the Guajing,

　　 He has no scruples.

　　 Looking at Yu Qingzhu from a distance, he uncovered his mask, then compressed his burly figure, and returned to his original figure.

　　 He approached from behind.

　　 Yu Qingzhu heard footsteps and turned back.

　　 The two looked at each other.

　　 Yu Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately suppressed the excitement, and looked at him vigilantly, just as he had seen him in the mist of the back mountain before.

　　 Xia Ji raised his hand and took off a spiritual leaf, closed his eyes and blew it gently.

　　 The melodious tune spreads out.

　　 is the one that settled.

　　 Yu Qingzhu looked a little excited, but didn't dare to completely let go of his vigilance.

　　 And Xia Ji's whole body has begun to show the light of righteousness, and then said in a gentle voice: "This is a very long story... Would you like to listen?"

　　 Yu Qingzhu nodded.

　　...

　　...

　　 After a long time...

　　...

　　 The sun is mild.

　　 shines on the two embracing.

　　 The flower demon shyly covered their eyes.

　　 Although their bodies honestly followed the instinct of gossip, they flew in the air, watching the lingering relationship between the old man and the woman under the tree.

　　 Finally, they were stretched out by the dryads and dragged away.

　　 Azi stared wide-eyed, watching quietly.

　　 Taishi looked at Xia Ji's figure, but felt so strong.

　　 When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they win but countless in the world.

　　 And in this embrace, Yu Qingzhu vented all the previous feelings in his heart.

After one night.

　　The beauty is like a picture.

She lay softly in Xia Ji's arms, stretched out her weak legs, leaning against the Yin Yin Ling grass, her cheeks pressed against the man's chest, like a peach blossom stained with rain and dew, especially moist and beautiful, and her face still hung. With a satisfied and tired smile.

　　 Natsuki rubbed her hair.

　　 And she was taken aback, lowered her head, shyly buried her face on the boy's chest, not daring to look at him.

　　In the mustard world, spring is full of gardens.

　　 seems to have been satisfied, this relationship is almost complete to a certain extent, Yu Qingzhu actually built a small wooden house in the mustard world, as if he would live here for a long time and no longer go out.

　　 She has a happy look on her face, like a newlywed beautiful bride, who hopes for her husband's return every day at the end of her practice, and then leads a shameless husband and wife life.

　　 Both of them are husband and wife, and all thoughts are sincere and sincere. The memories of the elders and aunts and sisters in the past have become the past that can be ridiculed.

　　 There was a lot of ridicule in the past, and it seemed to be a past life.

　　Yu Qingzhu began to know more and more secrets about Xia Ji, and he became more and more assured of her husband...but at the same time, there was also a hint of low self-esteem.

　　 The seeds of inferiority are planted in her heart.

　　 Gradually, she became less enthusiastic about cultivation, because she understood that no matter how much she practiced, it would be of no use. It could not help her husband or deal with the existence in the catastrophe.

　　 So she started to help Azi, one is to cook rice and vegetables and soup, and the other is to assist in the experiment recording, these things are quite handy.

　　 It seems that everything is complete.

　　 Yu Qingzhu no longer has the identity of the head teacher of Wudang, no heavy burdens on his shoulders, and also gained a lover, and made this lovesickness and infatuation complete.

　　 From now on, she just needs to be like a little woman, living in this mustard world.

　　 As long as there is a husband alone in her life, it is enough.

But...

　　 In Xia Ji's memory, there is also the appearance of her as a "true sword demon" in a previous reincarnation.

　　 Obviously, Yu Qingzhu's talent is very high.

And in the cycle of becoming the "True Martial Sword Demon", Yu Qing took both male and female swords on his back, carried a true martial body, and locked the demon tower alone. He walked north and south in the vicissitudes of life among the bone demon, and he was fearless and fearless. It's stunning, what a glimpse of a step is like a surprise.

　　 In other words, Xia Ji even felt that Yu Qingzhu at that time had the "different" and had the qualifications to step across the sky.

　　 At that time, she was a true sword demon, a phoenix that was about to soar into the sky, not a cat hiding in a man's arms and acting coquettishly.

　　 You should know that in that reincarnation, Yu Qingzhu only spent more than a year to reach this point...

　　 This is enough to show how terrifying and terrifying her hidden talent is.

　　 It is for this reason that Xia Ji made the decision to bring her to the mustard world and force her to rise.

　　 Feeling the delicate beauty in his arms sleeping again tiredly, Xia Ji gently stroked her hair.

　　Looking at this glamorous face that has lost its independent soul...

　　 She is like a delicate flower, after the spring of her life, it is destined to wither, and she is destined to not see the higher scenery.

so...

　　 is it really good?

　　 "Husband~~~"

　　 In the dimly lit house, there was a soft babble, and the long beauty pulled the quilt covering the two of them, hugged him sideways, and continued to fall asleep.

　　...

　　 The next day.

　　 Yu Qingzhu is wearing loose pajamas, with long hair lazily drooping, and the fragrant white rice porridge is being stewed in the iron pot.

　　 She looked at the figure reading a book under the tree in the distance from time to time, showing a satisfied smile.

　　...

　　 During the meal...

　　 Four people have a meal at the same time.

　　 Xia Ji asked suddenly: "Qingzhu, are you happy to live like this?"

　　Yu Qingzhu blushed, gave him a sniffy look, and said, "Now, what are you still asking about."

　　 Xia Ji thought for a while and said: "If I told you... you could reach a higher and stronger realm, and even match the power of a monster, would you regret it?"

　　 Yu Qingzhu was stunned, his beautiful eyes circling Qiubo, looked at his man affectionately, and said softly: "No."

Xia Jidao: "If... I can live for thousands of years... but you can only live for two hundred years as a mortal? If I still look the same after a hundred years, how about you have gray hair? "

　　 Yu Qingzhu: ...

　　 Xia Jidao: "If you can come back, what do you want to do?"

　　 Yu Qingzhu said: "I want to accompany you forever. Even if... even if you can't be together right away, even if the process is extremely difficult."

　　 Xia looked at her very gently: "I know what you want...Then, if I can come back, I will wait for you."

　　 "Husband..."

　　...

　　 After that day, Yu Qingzhu seemed to realize something and began to work hard to improve his strength.

　　 However, losing her independence and motivation, she also lost the qualification to unlock the terrifying potential.

　　 No matter how hard she struggles, she can't reproduce the amazing talents of the "True Sword Demon" before.

　　 It seems that only when the heart is broken can the sword be completed.

　　 Xia Ji used this "additional time" to read puppet art, and at the same time, with the help of Taishang's interpersonal relationship and cast tree monsters to understand the surrounding disturbances.

　　 He counted the time, and waited until the train of Princess Zhen arrived.

　　 Toffee Zhen is destined to arrive in early autumn.

　　 Then, died in a mountain tunnel.

　　 In another quarter, she will appear in Guhou City, but then...she has been dead for a long time.

　　 The root of the problem lies in the incident that "the fleshy peach passed by the imperial secret envoy was lost".

　　The existence of the shot is undoubtedly the dragon. Whether he shot Xia Ji for the dragon himself is not clear. After all...the dragon seems to be asleep, otherwise the two mysterious thieves could not escape from the black dragon Taishan.

　　 The question is directed to Princess Zhen, and the reason why Princess Zhen's head was cut off, Xia Ji guessed that it might be related to the ability to "extract memories".

　　 Although he didn't know if he had this kind of ability, he saw a lot of strange things and naturally opened up his mind.

　　 Then, there are three ways to solve the problem.

　　 First, to block this mortal game on the road, but this is of little significance, because once dodged, what about the second time?

　　Second, let the dragon not shoot, or let the secret history of the imperial capital do it again and withdraw the request, but this seems impossible.

　　 Third, let the Princess Zhen disappear. As the toffee, Princess Zhen has a lot of resources and understands many things. She is just the son she has never met and is not qualified to make the decision to let her disappear.

　　 This time, he was just trying to solve the sequelae caused by "disappearing by himself", so that things can be on the right track, without the subsequent death of his relatives caused by his disappearance.

After 　　 is cut off, everything will return to his pre-set track—return to Wudang to sign in, or change to Huangliang Mountain’s blessed land.

　　......

　　 Time passes day by day.

　　 The information warfare on the periphery was going on all the time, and the huge power controlled by Supreme Su was operating quietly.

　　 The tree monsters were also planted one by one in the woods beside the railroad tracks, with their big cute eyes open and staring at the direction of the railroad tracks day and night.

　　 The theft of the offerings on the Black Dragon Mount Tai was extremely weird and there was no follow-up.

　　The reason may be related to the disappearance of Xia Ji's fourth body, but it cannot be confirmed for the time being.

　　 Qinhuai walked out of Mount Tai a long time ago, and then took the train to the east, looking in the direction of it should be back to Blue Ocean City to go to school.

　　 Beautiful women with long legs, parasol girls and others also walked out of Mount Tai and left one after another.

However, Xia Ji noticed that these people became ordinary people after they left. He even let Su Tai's people deliberately arrange the conflict, but these people's performance was completely ordinary people, and they were not in Taishan at all. That powerful force of time.

　　This is different from him...

　　 He seems to be immortal.

　　 And these people seem to have no power after leaving Mount Tai.

　　 The reason is probably related to the degree of faith. Xia Ji’s fourth body is a top fanatic of the Black Dragon. For special reasons, his degree of fanaticism can be said to be unprecedented.

　　 Then, the blessing he received was unprecedented.

　　 Others are just ordinary believers, and only when they enter the Black Dragon Taishan area will they be blessed...

　　 It's just that this cannot be confirmed for the time being.

　　 The timetable for the train was quickly delivered to Xia Ji.

　　 He confirmed four trains.

　　 One of the trains is a freight train and does not carry people.

　　 Even so, Xia Ji got news that those freight trains specially set up by the Imperial Ministry of Industry had special carriages carrying nobles.

　　 The place where Xia Ji saw the death of Princess Zhen in Samsara was a carriage...

　　 In short, all the trains passed, but only that car disappeared for a quarter.

　　 Therefore, it is impossible to confirm which of the four trains it is.

　　The interval of the three trains is one week.

　　 The freight train is in mid-September. It belongs to the early autumn, but it is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival.

　　 Xia Ji decides to find Princess Zhen by getting on the bus one stop earlier. If Princess Zhen is not in the car, then he will get off at Guhuo Station.

　　 As for the special carriage that carries the nobleman, Su Tai's forces will help him arrange it.

　　...

　　...

　　 The first train, there is no Toffee Jane.

　　 There is no second car...

　　According to the time sequence, the next train will be a freight train.

　　 Xia Ji boarded this train as a powerful son.

　　 He is holding a large book in his left hand, wearing glasses, and his hill-like physique shows the strength and majesty of a man.

　　 This is a man who is mixed with power and intelligence, exuding immovable spirit.

　　 It is impossible for anyone to ignore his existence.

　　 But because of the confidentiality agreement of the noble carriage, he is distinguished from other noble carriages, and there is no connectivity between the carriages and the carriages.

　　He entered the noble carriage,

　　 Luxurious interior decoration, super sound insulation effect, stable floor, and some service lists that can be provided for fun are placed on the exquisite golden red sandalwood table.

　　 Xia Ji grabbed the service list and looked at it.

　　 His eyes passed through the list and then out the window.

　　 Outside the window, the moonlight hung high, and it was almost full.

　　 He has passed this way many times.

　　 There will be three hours from here to the Heilong Taishan Tunnel.

　　 In short, he needs to confirm whether Mrs. Zhen is in the car within an hour, and then communicate with Mrs. Zhen as quickly as possible.

　　In reality, he and Princess Zhen never met.

　　 It's still not reality here.

　　 He closed his eyes, and the beautiful woman in vermilion dress and nailed to death on the bench came to mind.

　　 That is his biological mother... and a woman who will die because of him.

　　 This is the sequelae of his "Escape of the Golden Cicada".

　　 He must solve it.

　　 Otherwise, this heart will be uneasy in this life.

　　 It was almost midnight, surrounded by wilderness, vast, deep and full of darkness and tranquility.

　　The black shadow like a small hill got up and stepped out of the carriage.

　　 A gurgling black flame flows out of his pores.

　　 The flame swallowed all the light, leaving him in an invisible state.

　　 He walked in the shadows and passed some train guards.

　　 The guard was unconscious.

　　 Soon, he appeared in the noble carriage next door.

　　 In the carriage, the lights are on.

　　 But when he appeared, the lamp exploded.

　　 The harsh sound tore the silence in the carriage.

　　 Suddenly, there was a soft footstep of "Da Da" in the distance.

　　 is obviously the guard on alert.

　　 Xia Ji stepped out and passed through the guards.

　　 While turning his head, he could clearly see the face of one of the guards...

　　 It was a young palace lady like a "sculpture", and the darkness did not move her at all.

　　 She just stood in the darkness with the knife, as if she belonged to the darkness.

　　 And this young palace lady was one of the dead palace ladies Xia Ji had seen in the previous reincarnation.

　　 It looks like this is Mrs. Zhen’s carriage...

　　 Less than three hours later, Princess Zhen and this carriage will evaporate from the world, and experience some kind of weird and unspeakable things.

　　 As Xia Ji moved, the eyes of this young palace lady turned around in the dark...

　　 The weird thing is that she didn't move, only her eyes were moving.

　　 During this movement, he stared at Xia Ji slowly.

　　 It's just that, even though he stared at him, he still couldn't detect Xia Ji.

　　 Luohui's third ability to swallow sun inflammation is to swallow.

　　 This swallow can swallow all states and traces of existence.

　　 This "sculptural" young palace lady can vaguely perceive his existence, and it is already strong enough.

　　 This made Xia Ji couldn't help but sigh: Mrs. Zhen is really not easy.

　　 Thinking of meeting, he felt a little nervous.

　　 But thinking of this is not true...

　　 He breathed a sigh of relief again.

　　 then stood in front of the door.

　　 The door is an iron door, locked...

　　 However, he has no intention of stopping.

　　 Because, he doesn't need to stop.

　　 He took a step forward, and he was not blocked by the iron door as expected...

　　 Because the iron gate has been melted by his flame and "swallowed", as if there was never a gate here. UU reading www.uukａnshu.cóm

　　 He stood faintly in front of the door, as if he had become the door.

　　 Inside the room, a beautiful woman in a vermilion dress was sitting in front of the window, with anger and worry hidden between her eyebrows, deep thoughts gleaming in her eyes, she was staring at the rapidly retreating black landscape outside the window.

　　Suddenly, many sculptural young palace ladies appeared in the carriage, and they noticed something was wrong, because...the light in the room could clearly illuminate the door, but it didn't work at this time.

　　The light can show the wall, but it can't show the door.

　　 The door became pure black, revealing unspeakable evil, and against the warm colors around it, it showed a sudden and sharp sense of horror.

　　 Brush Brush!

　　 A group of figures, like an electric light landing, quickly formed an array.

　　The young ladies of the court held the sharp swords of the cold light and pointed them in the direction of the door.

　　 Princess Zhen saw this change, and quickly looked back, calmly looking at the black and strange door full of mortal incomprehensibility, and the calmness that was once a sea spread out.

　　 The tension is suppressed to the extreme.

　　 Between the swords, it seems that there will be a fight in the next moment.

NS...

　　 A faint sigh came from the darkness.

　　 "Mother...I came to see you."