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Chapter three hundred and twentieth thousand flowers into a dream

Zhi Ying stayed in the shrine. He had nothing to do anyway, so he simply walked around and looked around. When he found fresh ingredients, he started cooking and studying delicious food on the spot. However, Little Golden Crow was not there, so it was strange to eat alone.

After nightfall, she received a message from Xiao Jinwu. It was only a few numbers, but it was quite a bit like a message sent by a wild goose.

She thought for a while, and then made a fantasy of what she saw and heard today as a reply to the letter.

Watching the message disappear into the night, the shadow stood by the window for a long time.

The slightly moist mountain breeze stirred up the delicate swaying albizia trees on the branches, and strands of light pink and deep red fell on the black and green hair, adding countless soft charms to the plainly dressed woman, leaving the person hiding in the darkness stunned.

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Suddenly, Zhiying frowned slightly, her eyes locked on the bushes outside the rockery pool: "Come out."

There is no anger in this voice, but it is powerful in deterrence.

There was a slight sound of water coming from behind the bushes, and then the leaves rustled, and a short man wearing a guard's uniform came out: "Your Majesty, the Immortal is the chief guard of the Yingyu Tribe. I have been ordered by our king to report on the conditions of the four seas.

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Zhiying's heart skipped a beat, something happened so soon?

"Where does the water rise?"

The captain of the guard was originally curious as to why Queen Yingyu ordered her tribe to pay attention to what was going on in the world, but when he felt the coercion released by Shadow Weaver in an instant that made his fish scales almost fall off his body and he surrendered, he secretly thought that it was probably her instruction.

The one who can make the queen do things must at least be an immortal in heaven.

Thinking of his act of blaspheming the Immortal Lord, the captain of the guard broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that Ying Zhi would attack and anger the entire Yingyu clan. Therefore, when asked by Ying Zhi, he did not hesitate to be respectful and answered truthfully.

: "Back to Immortal, the tsunami was raging east of Zhongshan Mountain, and several nearby islands were sunk."

Zhiying has a clear mind and understands what he is thinking, but now she has no time to pay attention to these unimportant things, her mind is filled with the words of the captain of the guard.

Zhongshan is located in the northwest sea. To the east of Zhongshan is the burial place where Xiang Liu’s bones were buried after he was killed by Zhu Rong...

She asked again: "How many lives were killed or injured nearby?"

When the matter was brought up, the captain of the guard looked a little strange, but he did not dare to show any slightness in front of Zhi Ying: "For some reason, when the flood broke out, these islands were completely silent and lifeless, but there was no smell of blood."

"Have you found any clues?"

The captain of the guard raised his head and asked doubtfully: "What did the immortal say?"

Weaver Ying pursed her lips, why did Queen Yingyu send such a stupid fish to reply?

She patiently repeated: "Have you found any clues about the deathly silence on the island?"

Sensing Zhi Ying's displeasure, the captain of the guard immediately lowered his head, and a gust of wind blew into his clothes, causing him to tremble: "This... our clan is only responsible for things in the water, but things on the water are unknown.

"

Zhiying frowned more and more and waved his hand to let him go.

The captain of the guard was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he had received an amnesty, he walked to the pool and looked back. He saw Zhi Ying frowning and deep in thought. He really had no intention of pursuing the matter, so he let out a long breath.

It's too much pressure to speak in front of these big shots, even though this immortal is more beautiful than his queen...

Zhiying listened to the sound of water and was filled with questions.

Did the creatures on the island escape this disaster by chance, or did they move ahead of schedule due to unforeseen circumstances? So, where did they go after leaving their homeland?

Thinking about this, Zhiying suddenly regretted letting him go too early, but recalling the dullness of the captain of the Yingyu Tribe's guard, this regret disappeared.

Most of those islands have countries, and large-scale population migration cannot be done quietly.

Zhiying was suddenly enlightened, and immediately called a few Yun Clan elves to give some instructions. He stood there for a while, and then turned back to the couch to rest.

The wind and mist are silent, quietly breaking into the sleeper's dreamland through layers of gauze.

Seeds rained down in the chaos, falling into the darkness beneath your feet. As if receiving a glance of accidental favor from the Goddess of Flowers, the flowers as red as blood bloomed one after another, revealing her voluptuous and charming face.

Zhiying stepped on the flower carpet paved with Manzhu Shahua and looked across the sea of ​​flowers at the man in ink robe at the end.

The gleaming purple eyes are like fine crystals, with a hint of timidity shining in them, turning into invisible chains to hinder the hesitating steps forward.

As if under the spell of Manzhu Shahua, silence spread between the two.

Zhiying had no intention of talking to him anymore, and she didn't think that the other party would be so bored and joke with her.

"Ji Lijun, long time no see, but your behavior of disturbing people's dreams is not very kind."

Ji Li was startled for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the first words she would say to him would be this when they meet again a hundred years later. They were so familiar that they seemed to have never happened in the past hundred years.

He walked across the sea of ​​flowers and came to her with a faint smile: "I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to be doing well."

Weaving shadows but smiling and saying nothing.

Seeing that she had no intention of reminiscing about the past, Ji Li didn't say much, and immediately expressed his intention directly: "I have no choice but to invite you into my dream this time. The brocade has disappeared."

Zhiying immediately frowned: "What's going on?"

A sigh escaped from the corner of Ji Li's mouth, and he recounted the whole story of Sijin's disappearance.

It turns out that after Sijin woke up, Xiuyuan and his son had been hiding from her the fact that Guichen had left the demon world long ago in order to prevent her from being irritated again. Sijin had lost all her cultivation and had no choice but to follow the arrangements of her father and brother.

Later, I don't know who leaked the news, and Jiao Sijin found out.

She did not go directly to Ji Li to check, but activated the Three Life Technique in an attempt to detect the traces of Guichen. Unexpectedly, she found that the Three Life Technique had been lifted.

Sijin was shocked and filled with suppressed pain and asked Ji Li for confirmation.

Ji Li understood the whole story and saw that his friend was completely changed beyond recognition because of it. He did not want his sister to continue to sink in this fate that was destined to be fruitless, so he decided to tell the truth frankly and revealed the fact that Guichen had no intention of her at all.

But he underestimated Sijin's obsession with Guichen.

Facing these cruel truths, Sijin almost collapsed and turned her ears like crazy and didn't believe it. She even shouted Guichen's name and rushed to Guixu Ferry alone.

The ferryman had received the order earlier and naturally refused to take her on board. Sijin was so angry that she jumped into the sea.

Sijin, who was rescued, never spoke to anyone again and locked herself in the dormitory for a hundred years.

Until the night before, Ji Li went to see her as usual, but found that she was missing.

Ji Li searched for Sijin in the demon world but couldn't find it. Thinking that Sijin was born in the heaven and was very attached to the Yun clan, he came to Zhiying for help.

Unexpectedly, Zhiying smiled bitterly and said, "Don't you know, Mr. Ji Li, that it was me who ordered Sijin to be expelled from the Yun Clan?"

The pair of purple pupils dimmed immediately, and Ji Li had a complicated expression: "I know that as the Lord God of a palace, you must have some unavoidable reasons, not to mention my father... I'm sorry, I couldn't stop it."

In fact, Ji Li only learned afterwards that Xiu Yuan had used Seven Life Thorns on Zhi Ying, and it was Si Jin's idea.

He felt that he had no face to face Zhiying, but he had no choice but to come to her for help. At this time, Zhiying mentioned that guilt and shame were like fallen flower seeds, taking root and blooming densely in his heart.

Not only Ji Li, but everyone around Zhiying thought that she was forced by the Emperor of Heaven to issue this edict. However, they did not know that the order given by the Emperor of Heaven to her was to remain silent to calm the anger of the demons, lest the demons change their minds and help.

New Heaven versus Heaven.

When she saw the Emperor of Heaven that day, she still remembered how he wanted to push her onto the Immortal Killing Platform and chop her into ashes.

"As a friend, I feel very gratified to have such trust from you, but this is not the case."

Ji Li was shocked, his eyes filled with shock.

Zhi Ying shook his head at him: "I issued that edict without any coercion from anyone, nor did I have any so-called last resort reasons. This is what I want to do, and it is something I will never regret."

Her serious tone and demeanor made Ji Li confused, and he couldn't understand what could make her make such a decision.

However, Zhiying did not intend to dwell on this matter anymore: "If you come to look for me, Fudan and Huaishu must have already looked for me."

Ji Li nodded, feeling helpless, because he knew that as long as she didn't want to say anything, no one else could pry her mouth open.

"I will ask people to pay attention to whether Sijin has returned to the heaven. If there is any news, I will inform you immediately." Zhiying spoke quickly, and did not refuse because Sijin was no longer a member of the Yun clan.

"Thank you..." Ji Li lowered his eyes and smiled to himself, "It seems that there is nothing else I can do for you except thank you."

"have."

Ji Li looked at her expectantly.

He will fulfill all the requests she makes, as long as he is able to do so.

His nervousness and longing were clearly seen by Weaver Ying. She sighed softly in her heart, and then suddenly smiled: "Next time, can you please stop disturbing my dreams? Insomnia is harmful to my health."

Ji Li's face, which could almost be said to be prepared, appeared dazed for a moment, and then cracked open inch by inch, turning into a relieved smile that melted into his voice.

"good."
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