The summer breeze rattles the bells and the sound leaks into the house, the wind separating them from the windows.Ning long sat against the chair, the simple hall was washed by rain and exposed to the hot sun, emitting the fragrance of grass and wood. Shao Xiaoli sat motionless beside him, and when the light was perpendicular to the wall, Ning Changcheng finally opened his eyes.This short period of time was certainly not enough for him to recall everything, and he only traced the outline of that year in his sea of consciousness to prevent himself from forgetting.The grudges and entanglements between himself and a few women of the same path in the beginning were fragmented under that burning iron like canopy.In the 'dusty' flashbacks to the past, he saw the firebird fu with his own eyes.Before he became a Divine Lord, the firebird Fu was made the Firebird Fu Heavenly Monarch. This name he seemed to like so much that he kept it.At that time th

Shao Xiaoli stood serenely holding the box.The lightning had passed, the moonlight fell back into the house, her blood-red satin dress was slightly disheveled by the long wind of the lightning, the young girl's bodice was slightly spacious, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, her collarbones were exquisite, and her soft and delicate skin was whiter than ivory.Her smile intensified as she watched Ning's stunned expression for a long time.The lake breeze outside blew the coolness in."Eh? What stay? What is the boss talking about?" Shao Xiaoli's long and thin eyelashes were entwined, her youthful and attractive pretty face was full of ignorant looks, "Does the boss know what's in the box?"Ning longingly sniffed, his expression turning cold, his eyes narrowing as his Eye of Taiyin unfolded, seeing through the wooden box to the interior.He lapsed into silence once more.I only saw that the wooden box was filled with some old things fr

The sword rainbow hung in the air on the southern state's great land.An endless oasis spread out in view, with lakes and marshes reflecting the sunlight as if they were scattered lenses.The city of Nanzhou is scattered, and when you look at the past, it is mostly deserted mountains and wild hills, and it is difficult to see people.Lu Shuangdai was the one who harnessed the sword, while Ning Nagisa was carrying Shao Xiaoli, the speed of the three of them harnessing the sword wasn't too fast, they made a slight stop at the entrance of Liantian Town, and finally confirmed that the town was fine afterward. Lu Marriage stopped again at a red grass wilderness.There was an ancient sword stuck in the red grassy wasteland, which was rusted, and a head rolled down next to it.This is the head of Nine Umbrellas, who was waiting for Lu Jiali here, but was killed by Lu Jiali's sword after he spoke out of turn.Lu married married retracing the road back the

Yazhu looked at Lu Married Married in consternation.At the moment of summer, the snow on the cliffs do not melt all year round, but it is cold, Lu married married behind the fine early rise, such as set shoulders of pearl and jade, the evening wind blowing rolled up the clothes, do not see half a point of sharpness, but it seems to be the sky waterfalls and cold pools soak wash ten thousand years of the sword, Ya Zhu out of a sense of detachment, as if standing next to the sister is not familiar with, but a touch of unintentional way of the moon shadow.Nowadays, Lu Married Married is a true immortal in Ya Zhu's eyes.That's why her statement surprised Yazhu even more.Ya Zhu Xiumei immediately knitted up, "The Acacia Sect is such and such a place! How can someone like you go there?"Lu married to look out at the night between the mountains, faintly said, "Yin and Yang together with the theory of the upper over the Divine Ruins, the lower extreme Yu Fu

That night, a gale blew all night on the peaks of the Rim of the Falls.In the sky, waves of greenish-gray clouds pushed off into the distance, and when I listened remotely from the temple, the wind sounded like a whimpering caveman, echoing mysteriously and distantly, the leaves of the trees shook chaotically, and the waves of the grass lowered, and then torrential rains flew down once again, and the heaven and earth were thrown out of balance by the winds and the rains.Shao Xiaoli gripped the wooden medal of the inner disciple of the Acacia Sect as if it were a precious treasure, she stood outside the main hall, sitting at the bottom of the steps shrouded by the eaves of the house, looking out at a dimly lit world from which endless rains fell, and the sweltering heat of the summer surrounded her, with the occasional raindrops blowing in, brushing her face with a refreshing coolness.A few hours ago, she had informed Ning Changcheng of her intentions, and Ning C