At the edge, there is only one person in ten miles. The closer to the pole, the more people there are.
The south is extremely cold. Compared with Dongsheng Shenzhou, the residents here are extremely tall, and their facial lines are more rigid and rough. Although they are slightly delicate, they have a different style.
At the pole, people jostled each other, but kept silent, and walked quietly with a peaceful face. The whole team was huge but solemn, with an inviolable majesty.
Step step step …
Except for the howling wind, there is only the neat knocking on the ground when people step on the ice when marching.
After a long trek, they finally reached their destination.
A translucent glazed treasure city is suspended above the sky, and there are countless immortals in blue Se clothes walking through it. They are personable, with their swords flying in the air and shining brightly.
As soon as the biting ice wind blows into this place, it turns into a warm breeze, soothing people’s tired bodies and minds.
Hanging treasure city emits a faint light of R incarnation white Se, which cuts through the night and slowly but firmly spreads to the distance …
This place is the vanity of glass, the sacred place for human beings to leave the continent in the south. Every year when the night falls, it will start to shine, bringing people more hunting opportunities and surviving the tough full dark season.
Without this light of life, I am afraid that at least one tenth of people in Nanyu will die of hunger and cold every year.
Crowded, overlooking the past from above, one eye can’t see the end of people cháo.
Knees touch the cold and hard ground, people pray their wishes devoutly, and a force that can’t be captured with the naked eye gradually gathers. Converging towards Liulibao City.
Most of the force of faith is drawn to a big hall.
The moon is near the temple!
Three silvery characters are suspended on the house number of Jade Se, floating like light clouds. As agile as a dragon, he smells like a fairy tale, revealing the writer’s good literary attainments and accomplishments.
Two blue disciples with flying swords flew low over the hall and felt the strong mana fluctuation inside. My heart yearns for it, and I can’t help talking about it.
"Lin the teacher elder sister for j and jīng into again? She is compassionate, powerful and resourceful. If you can kiss Fang Ze, you will have no regrets even if you die. " The male disciple has a little obsession with Se on his face.
"Little teacher younger brother, silence! Elder martial sister Taishilin is wise and SHEN WOO, and even those witches in Wanji Pavilion are crushed away. Can you talk about it? If spread out, you are bound to be thrown to nine y and n caves for punishment! Don’t follow me to select new recruits! " An older female disciple, facing Se, sped up and passed the temple.
Two people fly with swords. From the city of Liulibao, the rainbow came out.
"Head canopy light. You can follow us into the holy land to practice. "
The female disciple’s voice is like flying fairy in the sky, and it is like coming from outside the sky, which makes people obsessed with it. Her line of sight passed over hundreds of millions of people below, offering a bronze mirror with founder, injecting mana and activating the inscription circle on it.
The halo of the lush Se fluctuates. Crowds of people are surging like cháo, with occasional flashes of light. Representing people who are constantly gifted and outstanding are selected and have the honor to worship the immortal gate.
In the crowd. A beautiful girl dressed in a goose yellow Se skirt suddenly gave birth to three bordeaux flowers on her head. Jin Mu’s five kinds of smells of fire, water and soil converged towards her chest, and she was dazzled by the beautiful drops of Se.
"Different grasp, three flowers five gas? This is a noble gesture. Give me your name. "
"Chen Mengxuan."
"Would you like to enter my glazed void and build a road of longevity?"
Hearing this, Chen Mengxuan showed a little desire for Se on a face caused by J and jīng. She was waiting to promise, but suddenly she turned her ear and seemed to listen to something.
Half a ring, she changed her mind, shook her head firmly and refused: "I came here only to worship the holy land, not to cultivate immortality."
After that, Chen Mengxuan didn’t drag her feet at all, turned around and left.
"The teacher elder sister, three flowers and five spirits are different. It is said that it is flat in front of the fairy fog. With such excellent qualifications, why not bring it into the door and help it change? When she is paved, she can still take care of us … "Se, a male disciple, felt a little sorry.
"Youdao in the heart, in order to get along. The southern territory is vast and there is no shortage of this genius. " The female disciple’s face is indifferent as usual, and she seems to be used to such trade-offs.
The selection of new disciples is still going on. In the temple near the moon, a woman wearing a lotus leaf skirt, an agate sword and cinnabar boots is absorbing inexplicable power that ordinary practitioners and even great magical powers can’t detect, and her mana is growing and improving rapidly.
Taishilin, Lord of the Moon Temple.
With the rapid and steady growth of cultivation, Taishilin’s lotus bun gradually gathered a kind of sacred brilliance, which made her look more and more heroic, and the whole person was like an inviolable goddess.
All of a sudden, she changed her face, collected her mana, gave up the easy-to-get-off meeting, stepped out one step at a time, and her body flashed before a heavy secret room in the temple on the moon.
On the palm of your hand, the awn flowed, and slowly brushed on the seemingly ordinary blue bricks. After a rumbling, the heavy stone door fell to the ground.
Through the thick fog, Taishilin met a girl with a bloody quarrel, and the holy glow behind her immediately dissipated, and her whole body was full of murder, and she lost her mind.
"ShangGuanJie, who hurt you? ！”
If this name falls into the ears of a third person, I’m afraid there will be an uproar.
Who is Taishilin?
Ten years ago, the brilliant move not only forced the minions of Wanji Pavilion to retreat from Nanming, but also established her name as the first person in the core of glass vanity. I’m afraid the only person who can afford her the word "elder sister" is the fairyland.