When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 529: No "Natural"

The sky was gray and the wind and clouds were brewing. ♦♦  ♦♦The dark clouds pressed down on the city, the jade buildings bent down, the birds flew low, and the people bowed their heads.

Li Changxiao kept his pace, his heart was calm, he patted his sword with one hand, and put the two wine gourds into the dream space with the other hand.

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After killing the four gods and the twelve mountain gods, Li Changxiao found the broken pieces of the wine gourd when he fiddled with the creation, and instantly understood the reason, knowing how the mountain and water gods knew of his existence and set an ambush.

He put the wine gourd together, but there were always cracks, and it had already leaked, and he felt sorry and sad. There was a finger-long crack at the bottom of the gourd, which could never be repaired.

Naturally, it could no longer hold wine. It was usually hung around the waist, mostly for decoration. Walking towards the pleasure field, Li Changxiao glanced around, and the people could not hide their curiosity after all. Wherever they passed, they all looked up.

In a trance, it was like a pilgrimage.

Wang Ruyi, wearing a red skirt, no longer had the sword on her waist. She followed behind Li Changxiao. Even though she was nervous and had all kinds of emotions, she had to remain dignified and calm. The aura of an emperor was fully revealed in just three or two steps. Even those who didn't know how to be powerful felt that this woman was so strong that she was definitely not an ordinary person.

The inspecting officials saw that there was something wrong here, and they lowered their voices and cursed, and then they took these two bandits who didn't know what was good and what was bad and didn't respect the emperor to the sky prison to wait for their fate. Don't ruin the emperor's birthday because of this. If you cause the fire from the sky, you will also suffer.

But when she was about to act, a touch of blue charm grew in her eyes, her mind was in a trance for a moment, and she took a wrong step and fainted.

Wang Ruyi knew that Li Changxiao was magical and could control and influence dreams, so she was no longer surprised. But a thought flashed through her mind, and she remembered that she had asked the person who was best at dreams for a beautiful dream.

This journey in the rivers and lakes was just like a beautiful dream. She had arrived in the vast rivers and lakes, and walked to Dayu City, where dark clouds covered the buildings and palaces were in a row.

It was over.

The sword that symbolized the red-sleeved female knight was thrown to Li Changxiao by her. It was afraid that it would be useless in the future.

As the two walked, the number of people kneeling in front of them gradually decreased, and the status and position of those kneeling became higher. The clothes became more gorgeous, and the accessories became more and more diverse, and they also looked up.

The closer to the pleasure field, the higher the status and the higher the knowledge. After walking for more than a mile, there were not a few people who had seen the face of the emperor. Some people trembled in their hearts and vaguely found that the woman in the red skirt looked very similar to the current emperor.

Then a glimpse of the side face.

In an instant, they all knelt down and shouted flattering words. At one time, the word "Long live" was passed from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and gradually turned into a big wave. Everyone in Dayu knew that the emperor had come.

There was a pool of wine and meat in the pleasure place. From the tables, bricks and tiles to the ground, they were all beautifully decorated and made of luxurious materials. It can be said that the case was made of white jade, the ground was made of green jade, and the beams and buildings were carved and painted.

There were dancers dancing, and ministers were drunk lying by the pool, drinking wine from a wine cup.

After not seeing her for a few days, the girl Xiaozhen had completely sunk into the power. She was sitting on a high place, looking dignified but actually frivolous, drinking with the ministers.

In fact, one or two of the smart people in the court had already noticed that the person sitting on the throne seemed to have been replaced.

The words of long live outside the venue suddenly spread into the pleasure place. The girl Xiaozhen noticed something was wrong and sent someone out to investigate the situation. In a moment, the man hurried back and said loudly: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty, there is someone who looks like you outside."

Xiaozhen stood up in an instant, and her eyebrows, which had been relaxed, froze in an instant. She couldn't hide her face and couldn't contain her emotions. She raised her hand to stop the singing and dancing. There were ministers as shrewd as foxes, whispering to each other. Some of them noticed something strange, their pupils shrank and their eyes were dark. The king was important, and if there was any difference in his identity, the world would be in turmoil, which was not an exaggeration.

However, before he could think deeply, he fell down again and again and fainted. All his suspicions were settled in dreams and turned into illusions.

In the depths of the pleasure field, a man in a black robe walked out. He was tall and had been waiting for a long time.

This man was Ji Beiming, and he was also a tacit understanding between the two opponents. When he saw him in the dream, he knew that the other party would come, so he sat high on the fishing platform, quietly waiting, and adjusting his own state.

Outside the pleasure field, dim light climbed up the green jade ground, and footsteps sounded.

The two met in dreams several times, spanning several months, and their goal was the dream tomb, and they went through all kinds of things.

At this moment, it was the first time they met officially, meeting in reality. The white spot in his eyes made Ji Beiming frown and wrinkle his nose. The opponent's momentum was not as strong as he imagined.

He killed four people with the surname Ji in a row and was surrounded by the gods of incense, but he still responded calmly without hurting anyone. His cultivation was at the peak of the refining void, and he was a person with profound Taoism.

His hands were stained with blood, and his momentum was stacked up step by step. If he was determined to build momentum, it should have been a scene of overwhelming momentum. That "momentum" is great, and when the decisive battle comes, it can be invisible blessing, and the action will be more decisive and the reaction will be faster.

How many human race strongmen have experienced the eve of the war, all of which have accumulated momentum. Bai Yi knew his existence long ago, and he should not have used this opportunity to build momentum. Ji Beiming was surprised for a moment, and looked at Bai Yi more deeply, up and down, without missing any details.

Meeting in a dream, this person's figure is blurry, as if wrapped in fog, as if detached from the world, Ji Beiming has never seen this person's true face, but at this moment, the two of them face each other, and each other's faces are clearly revealed.

Ji Beiming was secretly shocked. This person is really handsome, with slightly long eyebrows, slightly cold eyes, a wooden hairpin on his head, and a long sword on his waist. Standing here, he is neither immortal nor ordinary, and the rhythm is intriguing.

Xiao Zhen also paused, her eyes were attracted by him, looking up and down, and she felt dazed. Ji Beiming is also handsome, but if compared with this person, she always feels that he is one or two points behind...

It's not the difference in appearance or facial features, but "naturalness".

Xiao Zhen finally understood why she had that strange feeling in her heart every time she was with Ji Beiming.

The mermaids are good at stealing, and they are blessed by nature but not "naturalness". The human race is weak, but they are born natural. That's all, so the mermaids are all handsome and extraordinary. Because they are not natural, there is no natural variation, and no natural rarity.

Such strange feelings can only be discovered by truly experiencing and comparing before and after.

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