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3920. Chapter 3920 Little daughter's feelings 5

At this time, even if someone looked back at Beiwudang, he had completely gone away.

After a few thousand miles, this place will no longer be a vacation destination for the royal family, nor will it be a wonderful time for them to hunt brown chickens at will.

There are always some people who keep moving forward.

In a beautiful place, it is impossible to remain a hometown for generations.

Just like migrating migratory birds, every time they have to go to other places.

Sad, relieved?

Who can make it clear?

In short, Beiwudang was silent.

Those who stayed were the psychic Taoist priests and a few old Taoist priests. Beiwudang had completed its historical mission and was silent in the beauty of time, leaving the vegetation and trees lush, and the melons ripe and the stems fell.

At that time, someone quietly left here.

In fact, he has been away for a long time.

Along the way, sleeping in the open.

Always looking for it.

Never stopped the vast steps.

The setting sun of grass reflects his figure so green.

Yongguling.

A hundred miles of square mountain, and pine waves burst.

This is a place that is not inferior to Beiwudang at all.

It even has a bit more lingering elegance, the delicateness of southerners.

However, it is still lonely and upright.

For many years, it has been sparsely populated here.

Even if there are tens of millions of fertile land at the foot of the mountain, it is still in the youth of time and there is no time to become a tourist destination.

Thousands of years ago, it was still very quiet.

That was the first ray of sunshine in early winter.

This is a warm winter.

The sun shines down from the cracks of the trees, and the majestic stone slabs of the tomb exudes a warm atmosphere.

The white clouds in the sky flow in the wind one by one, changing from time to time into endless patterns.

Sometimes, a very wide sand river is formed, flowing like mercury.

A soft figure leaned against a huge stone countertop that was a little dry, so relaxed. Using your hands as a pillow, looking up at the sky, listening to the sound of waves, relaxing and comfortable, is a great enjoyment.

The sunset fell little by little, and the sky dyed red little by little.

It was such a familiar voice: "Silly thing, you will catch a cold like this."

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