Qianxun snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a layer of white light swept over him. The guards were shocked, but with Qianxun's body-holding technique and light technique, the guards lost the ability to speak.
"My God...girl, are you an immortal?"
"Girl...girl, thank you for your grace!"
Qianxun said nothing and walked inside. This was a white jade avenue. The trees on one side had vague scars. I heard that this was a white jade path that was built only a few months ago. Qianxun and others couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh. This week
The country is already riddled with holes, but Murong Chenzhe is still here enjoying the blessings of his people. No wonder he hears the undercurrent of public resentment along the way.
Some of the tourists who were blocked outside were wealthy people from the Zhou Kingdom, and some were tourists from other countries, but there were very few tourists from other countries. Now that the Zhou Kingdom was in chaos, there would definitely not be many foreigners entering.[
These people were even more relieved when they saw Qianxun, a weak woman, entering with several men, and seeing that she had spiritual skills.
When I stepped into the gate of Xianyuan, I saw lush flowers and trees on both sides, and there was no hint of early winter at all.
Qianxun thought he had returned to the fairy island. There was not even a fallen leaf to be seen here, and even the flowers that bloomed during the summer season were in full bloom at this time. It was as prosperous as spring, and there were happy cries of birds everywhere.
"There is demonic energy here." Xia Zhibai said lightly, Qianxun nodded. This place can be like this only by relying on demonic energy to maintain it. It can use demons to confuse the king's heart. It seems that there are really people in the palace.
He wants to seize the imperial power.
If Qianxun doesn't come back, this vast territory will definitely fall into the hands of others.
This week, the Kingdom of Zhou will be destroyed to the point where the country and the country will be ruined.
At the end of the spring landscape, there is a field of white flowers. At the end of the flowers, there is a spring water, flowing gently, and the sound of gurgling water is accompanied by the laughter of men and women.
It is dusk now, and the light of the dusk sun is like a golden veil, spreading softly on the earth.
The fairy source actually attracts many colorful butterflies, but anyone who knows spiritual arts is a enemy. This must be the use of magic to attract the butterflies.
In front of Xianyuan, there was a row of tables, two tents at the back, ten maids, and hundreds of guards, all standing respectfully at the back, and the one in the front was Murong Chen, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Zhe, in his arms, there is a woman as charming as the red clouds, but her face makes everyone secretly surprised.