The picturesque world is full of green, as if it is like a fairyland on earth.

A purple robe fluttered, fluttering gently with the breeze, her long hair was as silk as silk, and she looked up at the sky. In the sun, the tears moles under the corners of her eyes were dazzling.

His delicate facial features seemed to have vague eyes.

"Zifei, here-" was Mo Yin's voice.

Mo Zifei recovered and looked at Mo Yin, and then moved his footsteps. Then he appeared in his sight. There were a cave entrance, and there were two adults at the entrance.

Mo Yin and Mo Zifei looked at each other, then walked inside.

Cool wind.

This is not an ordinary cave, there is a unique world inside, like the layout of a palace and murals on the walls.

But Mo Yin suddenly stopped at that moment, looking a little shocked.

"Zifei, here!!!"

The murals are exquisite, ancient and come towards you with a sense of vicissitudes of life. Although they are well maintained, they can be vaguely inferred that it has been a long time.

After walking in, Mo Zifei looked at several murals on the wall, but nothing attracted his attention.

But at this moment, he was stunned by the mural pointed at by Mo Yin.

He is a woman with long hair that is even longer than his long hair, really like high-quality silk.

Like a waterfall, it emits a black and bright color.

The silk hair on the temples is in a flying position, a slender figure, graceful legs, and skin is like a peeled egg. This is not only the face, but the skin on the whole body.

Wearing a long white gauze dress, the hem is not regular, the legs are exposed, the posture of the hands is like dancing, or facing the sun, and above her head is flowers woven with flowers, that face-

She had short hair in her mind.

Even with short hair, but-

The eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same.

Mo Yin was extremely stunned and came back to his senses before saying, "How come he looks exactly the same?"

Mo Zifei didn't speak, there was no joking smile on his face, and his eyes were very calm.

The beauty on the mural is smiling, with clear smiles and clear eyebrows and eyes, as if she is the happiest person in the world.

"Cause and effect." Mo Zifei spoke slowly, his voice was like a clear spring in a mountain stream. "My encounter with her may have been destined."

Mo Yin was stunned, "But, Zifei, the person above should be the oldest-"

His words came to an abrupt end and he didn't continue to say it.

Everything on this mural has existed, and the history is too long. Although Mo Zifei has lived for so long, it is not as long as the things on this mural.

Who is that girl?

"Long hair——" Mo Zifei murmured.

That long hair is so beautiful.

It is so beautiful that it makes people unable to look away.

......

A long arrow shot down from above at Nalan Zhenyue, with a fierce momentum. If you want Nalan Zhenyue, you will be shot and die immediately!

Nalan Zhenyue stretched out her hand and grabbed the long arrow very accurately. The material of the long arrow was made of gravel, and all of it was dispersed by her pinching it like this.

All the people looked upwards and saw a middle-aged man above, about thirty years old, with a four-winged big roc beast under his body, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, looking at them condescendingly.

A sharp voice suddenly sounded: "I really underestimated you, but it's okay. Since you are here, we must come and treat you with kindness, right?"

The sharp laughter was at that moment—

"ah--"
Chapter completed!