Everything was completely silent. At this time, everyone retreated out, leaving the deserted Zhiyan Pavilion. It was so quiet that not even a breath could be heard.
Yes, you can't even hear breathing.
Zi Qing, who everyone in the Yunwu clan thought had died, was lying helplessly on a large bed of precious rue wood. She was dressed in pale white plain clothes, without any human color, and her face was pale.
It gives people a cruel beauty of loneliness and coldness.
The breeze was blowing outside the pavilion, in the vast night with the dancing shadows of the trees.
A pair of big dark eyes that were full of autumn water and looked like clear springs opened with a "swish".
After stretching her slightly stiff body, Ye Ziqing revealed a smug smile on her lips.
Huh! The ancients are really ancients. How can they resist the superb technology of the 21st century that will be thousands of years later?
It has been said that it has been five days since I arrived at the Cloud and Mist Holy Land. Without knowing what the other party was thinking, Zi Qing came up with a desperate counterattack, even taking the soul-destroying grass neurotoxin that was harmful to herself and her body.
One of these thirty-six strategies was performed, and the golden cicada escaped from its shell to conceal the truth.
Rubbing her hands that were still numb, Zi Qing took out a jade bottle from her arms and poured a black elixir into her mouth.
After entering the medicine pill, Zi Qing couldn't help but feel refreshed, and then she leaned on the edge of the bed and got down softly.
Speaking of this, Zi Qing had to praise her foresight. Fortunately, in addition to training herself intensively when she was in the palace, during her free time, she also explored some self-defense backup methods according to the 21st century formula.
The sky was foggy, with a layer of steam-like smoke covering everything, and the originally dark sky gradually turned into deep blue.
In an inconspicuous and hidden place in the Cloud and Mist Holy Land, a slender and petite figure lingered on the shore in a ghostly manner.
"Oh shit!"
Looking at the scene in front of her, Zi Qing had a rare expression of caution.
God knows how angry she felt as she just walked out of the wolf's den and fell into the tiger's den again.
Zi Qing just hated why no one told her before that this Cloud and Mist Holy Land actually came from an island?
This swimming may not really be a big deal to other people, but, to her, it is...
Just when Zi Qing was helpless and thinking of a countermeasure on the shore, the noise of "ding-ding...dang-dang..." came from the island.
Zi Qing could tell the large number of people from the sound.
"What's going on?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Zi Qing said something bad in her heart! Has this, has this been discovered by the two great gods?
Zi Qing clearly remembered that when the two great gods "rescued" her last night, although she had been "coma" all the time, she could still clearly feel that their skills could not be ignored. They were already there.
The state was described as terrifying, and I had already sadly realized at that time that with my current self, if I really wanted to confront someone head-on, it would be like a comparison between an adult and a baby.
He, he has worked so hard to escape, is he going to be captured again?
"Absolutely not!"
Thinking of this, Zi Qing clenched her fists, her eyes filled with calmness. The more she was in this predicament, the more she could calm down and think about the immediate solution.
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