In the calendar of all living beings, it lasts fourteen thousand four hundred and sixty years, a period of sixty years.
The fourth day of May is the summer solstice.
At the beginning of Chen time.
On the Tianbao Continent in the Southern Territory of the Divine Water, on the bank of the Divine Water, a Dao Lotus rooted in the Divine Water, stretching between heaven and earth, slowly bloomed.
The lotus leaves are boundless, connected with the sky, and the scene is magnificent.
The secret realm of Daolian that shocked the five realms was about to open, and countless powerful people flocked to it, hoping to seek opportunities in the secret realm of Daolian.
Zhao Wujiang sat quietly outside the gate of Renzong Mountain, waiting for the familiar person to return.
It would take tomorrow for the Daolian to fully bloom. He wanted to wait for a while in the Renzong.
But until the time of Youshi was about to pass, Zhao Wujiang did not see his old friend. He only saw a thin, middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a navy blue robe walking around for a moment. He glanced at him, shook his head and left.
Zhao Wujiang was a little disappointed, but not surprised.
Because if the old friend came from other places, he would definitely rush to the west of Tianbaozhou first, go to the area where the divine water flows, and wait to enter the secret realm of Daolian.
Only when the opportunity in Daolian's secret realm is over will he have time to visit Renzong.
The place he agreed with Xuanyuan Jing was also Daolian Secret Realm. Maybe Xuanyuan Jing was already waiting by the Shenshui River west of Tianbaozhou.
He sighed. He had to set off for the Shenshui River tonight at the latest, otherwise the opportunity to enter Daolian's secret realm would be half a step behind others.
The paper crane flapped its wings on his sleeves, and he slowly floated towards Renzong.
Suddenly, he heard subtle footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw that the paper crane turned into smoke in an instant, and he landed on the spot.
Not far away, a handsome yet exhausted figure walked up, dressed in a black robe as deep as the night, shaking a folding fan, like a graceful young master.
And the young master's appearance is extraordinary, his features are heroic, and he is so familiar.
Both of them saw each other and were slightly stunned.
The next moment, the two of them moved their steps, one step, two steps, and started running, faster and faster.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the silhouettes of Li who had reunited after a long separation overlapped again.
"Jinger."
"Borderless."
The two recognized each other at a glance, and their soft calls were full of tears.
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"A big old man, huh? He was crying and crying. Didn't he just get punched twice by my sister and me? As for the redness of his eyes, they were all water splashes?"
Lu Xiaojin's lavender dress fluttered in the wind. She put her hands behind her back and looked at the bright moon, looking like a lonely figure like I am a master, I am so lonely.
Lu Feng, with a bruised nose and swollen face, fell sadly to the ground and kept winking at the old servant Arowana who turned into a human form beside him.
Aren't you the bodyguard arranged by your ancestors? You are admonishing me, why are you standing there in a daze? Old fish, say something!
The old servant Arowana kept blinking his eyes, not daring to look at Lu Feng, and then said in a deep voice:
"Master Lu Feng, it's not what I said to you, but you failed to appreciate the young lady's painstaking efforts."
ah? Lu Feng was stunned on the spot, heading south from the Fairy East Territory to the Shenshui South Territory. Along the way, Lu Xiaojin only did three things, eat, sleep and beat his brother.
He, Lu Feng, only experienced suffering, not any painstaking effort.
"Hey, the lady is not beating you at all, but is training you, Master Lu Feng, so that you can have more confidence and experience when facing powerful enemies in the Daolian Secret Realm, so that you can better find your own opportunities."
The old servant Arowana said seriously.
Lu Xiaojin rubbed her wrist, nodded with satisfaction, and looked away.
The old servant wiped his sweat. It was summer solstice and it was really hot.
You are a bad old man, and I, Lu Feng, believe you are a ghost... Lu Feng wants to cry but has no tears. Fortunately, at dawn tomorrow, Daolian's secret realm will be opened. His lotus card sequence is different from that of Lu Xiaojin. The Daolian who entered Daolian Tian in the secret realm is also different.
At that time, he can get rid of Lu Xiaojin and go find the gentle and charming junior sister Huayi.
Lu Feng, who never bowed to evil forces, chose to hang his head:
"Sister Xiaojin, Ah Feng was wrong."
