The history of sentient beings, 14,460 years, Jiazi.

The fourth day of the fifth month, summer solstice.

At the beginning of Chen.

In the southern divine water, Tianbao Continent, on the side of the divine water, a Taoist lotus rooted in the divine water and lies across the heaven and earth slowly blooms.

The lotus leaves are boundless, connected to the sky, and the weather is grand.

The Daolian Secret Realm that shakes the five realms is about to open, and countless strong people are flocking to the scene, hoping to seek opportunities in the Daolian Secret Realm.

Zhao Wujiang sat quietly outside the gate of Renzong Mountain, waiting for the return of familiar people.

The Dao Lotus is completely blooming, and it will take tomorrow to shine brightly. He wants to be in the Renzong and wait.

But until the hour of You was approaching, Zhao Wujiang did not see an old friend. He only saw a middle-aged Taoist priest with a thin body and wearing a hidden blue Taoist robe shaking, glanced at him, shook his head and left.

Zhao Wujiang was a little disappointed, but not surprised.

Because if an old friend comes from other places, he will definitely go west of Tianbao Continent to the area where the divine water flows, waiting to enter the secret realm of Daolian.

Only when the opportunity of the Daolian Secret Realm is over will you have time to come and see the Human Sect.

The location he agreed with Xuanyuan Jing is also the Daolian Secret Realm. Maybe Xuanyuan Jing is already waiting by the Divine Water west of Tianbaozhou.

He sighed, and at the latest he would set out to the shore of the Divine Water tonight, otherwise the opportunity to enter the Daolian Secret Realm would fall half a step away from others.

The paper crane flapped its wings on his sleeve, and he slowly floated towards the Renzong.

Suddenly, he heard a subtle sound of footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw that the paper crane instantly turned into smoke and he landed in place.

Not far away, a beautiful and exhausted figure walked, wearing a black robe as deep as the night, shaking a folding fan, like a graceful young man.

The young master has an extraordinary appearance, heroic eyebrows and eyes, and is so familiar.

Both of them saw each other and were stunned.

The next moment, the two of them moved their steps, one step, two steps, and started running faster and faster.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the figures of the separation who had been together for a long time overlapped.

"Jing'er."

"Borderless."

The two recognized each other at a glance, and their voices were filled with crying.

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"A big man, ah? I was crying, didn't I just punched me twice? As for my eyes that were red, they were all splashes?"

Lu Xiaojin's lavender dress spreads with the wind. She carried her hands on her back and looked at the bright moon. She looked like I was a master and I was so lonely and lonely.

Lu Feng, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, fell to the ground with a grim resentment, and kept winking at the old servant of the dragon fish that had turned into a human shape.

Aren’t you a protective object arranged by your ancestors? You advised me, why are you standing there? Lao Yu, you say something!

The old servant Longyu kept blinking his eyes, not daring to look at Lu Feng, and then said in a deep voice:

"Young Master Lu Feng, it's not that I'm talking to you, you haven't realized the lady's painstaking efforts."

Ah? Lu Feng was stunned and headed south from the Xianling East Domain to the southern Domain of Shenshui. Along the way, Lu Xiaojin only did three things, eating, sleeping and beating his brother.

Lu Feng only experienced the pain, but did not experience any pains.

"Oh, the lady is not hitting you at all, but is honing you, Young Master Lu Feng, so that you can have more confidence and experience when facing strong enemies in the Daolian Secret Realm, so that you can better find your own opportunities."

The old servant of Longyu said seriously.

Lu Xiaojin rubbed his wrists, nodded with satisfaction, and withdrew his gaze.

The old servant wiped his sweat, the summer solstice, and it was so naive and hot.

You are a bad old man, I, Lu Feng, believe you, you are a ghost... Lu Feng is in tears. Fortunately, the Dao Lotus Secret Realm will be opened tomorrow dawn. The lotus card sequence he and Lu Xiaojin are different, and the Dao Lotus Heaven in the Dao Lotus Secret Realm he entered is also different.

At that time, he can get rid of Lu Xiaojin and look for the gentle junior sister in the painting.

Lu Feng, who never bowed his head to the vicious forces, chose to lower his head:
Chapter completed!