"My husband is not dead."

Qian Yuanshen reminded herself that this was a dream, suppressing her palpitations, and the dream that she had let go of quickly slowed down at this moment, as if she was facing something... She felt even more timid in her feelings.

In the corridor, several celestial girls bent in front of them to welcome him: "Little Princess Chuanlin."

"Yes." The little girl sternly pointed her head and stole the green book into her sleeve.

The goddess also noticed the cute little princess's moves. She just thought that she had not finished reading any book and wanted to take it back to the room to light the lights. She felt pity and couldn't help but give her a few words of advice to rest before letting her go.

Qianqian heard them sighing behind their backs.

The goddess would also say something in private, and she was pitying the life of this Sichuan Lin princess who lived in the palace since she was a child and could not show up. Due to safety factors, her name was not even known to outsiders. Occasionally, she was allowed to go out for a walk. She would dress up as a man and change a Taoist traveling, following the wind, leaving the clouds in the morning, and returning until the moon was dusk.

Hearing these trivial things, Qianqian's heart was a mess for a moment. She didn't know what it felt, but just murmured and remembered the name: "Chuanlin...Chuanlin..."

In Qing Jin's ark, there was no fog in the sky. The two of them walked in the thick fog one after another, and could not hear the sound of footsteps. The wind blew over the sky, bringing a faint bloody place. Ling frowned: "Zhulong, do you know why I want to hide?"

"I don't know." The old man in purple robe followed a few steps behind and said.

"You know... I'm going to the Star Furnace, and I don't want anyone to follow me, but they still follow me." Ling said, pointing to the distance behind him, the mist that materialized mist obscured his perception.

The citizens' authority of Daotian instantly penetrated a certain area, and the scene of fog isolation suddenly appeared in the water mirror. I saw Ye Qing and Hongyun, a large number of people were stationed far away, which seemed to be unrelated, and the other party often stopped to check the traps. It was said that they would get rid of it very far, but they could never get rid of it.

The purple-robed Taoist stopped sending a message to the outside world... Ye Qinghongyun and the other two were so nervous that they were going to kill me!

Ling smiled: "Zhulong, can you tell me why this is?"

How much does she understand?

The old man in purple robe quickly thought that the real Zhulong was dead. At this time, Zhulong, who was disguised as a Taoist couple, had been imitating the extremely familiar ones among Taoist couples. The other party should have not discovered it yet and could not expose it on his own. The rest of the matter was a trivial matter, including the task, so he pretended to be Zhulong's unconventional style with a embarrassed look: "Your Highness doubts that the old minister informed Hongyun? Eat both ends?"

"This may not be true. Your interests are with me, but if you use a secret method to send the clan members, he or she betrays the news to Hongyun... and so on, she will win over and penetrate, and not everyone will be in the same mind as you, the head of the clan."

Ling gave the new employee a step forward, and also observed the reaction and temptation: "Apart from that, what else do you have to explain?"

The little girl is cunning!

The old man in purple robe couldn't help but curse in his heart, with a serious expression, and stopped to follow his steps and explained with his actions: "The old minister is here to answer the order, Your Highness asks you to do it... The loyalty and treacherous can be distinguished afterwards."

"Then I'm sorry for you. Wait until the Shadow Dragon comes in and meets, and wait for me to summon me." Ling comforted her for a moment before leaving.

She can't say whether she trusts the new Zhulong, but she just doesn't go home with hidden dangers. This is the instinct of the ship spirit girl.

Ye Qing was still guiding Hongyun’s men to track them carefully, pretending to behave, and from time to time, he would "mistake" some traps, which would damage some of Hongyun’s men, without showing any signs of the mountains or showing off.

In Ling's opinion, even the proud big phoenix was just grateful for the help of the people beside him, and did not realize that something was wrong for the time being. The fewer people directly under the leader were in charge, the more they had to join forces with Ye Qing.

"Ye Qing works too slowly and is too careful, and there are still too many people." Ling turned to the side, not the Star Furnace, in that direction...

It's a dense trap.

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"Next, Ling must have left this..."

When the Red Cloud Fleet flew to this position, Ye Qing was guiding his tone and became smoother again, without any abnormality. No one else paid much attention to this, nor did he see a Taoist in purple robe looking here in the fog not far away.

But there are a few people who are very familiar with Ye Qing, Hongyun, who are still keenly aware of something different.

At this time, she sent a private voice message: "The location was wrong?"

"It's okay, the positioning may not be accurate in the future, and it will be a little delayed, but the direction will not deviate far." Ye Qing comforted casually, not explaining too much, so as not to expose the food and beat the fat.

Hongyun clever asked no questions, but she actually didn't have any guesses in her mind, and then she understood that she might have to pay some extra costs.

She had just thought about it along the way - if she was Ye Qing, how could she determine the location of the star furnace?

This Ark World is away, the environment layout is intertwined, the ground changes in a square, and there are also wind rings in the sky, square and round, movement and stillness, fog covers the sight, and the primordial magnetism is confused. Unless the natal Taoist companion resonates beyond the time and space, it is impossible to contact too far away.

The Yuan Ship Spirit must maintain the star furnace position in the distance, so it is impossible to directly position it.

Then I can only follow Ling and arrive at Xingfu with her.

When Ling detects this situation, she will definitely go around and make herself pay some price. As for whether Ye Qing is involved in this matter... Hongyun is unwilling to think about it, and the result is not much different.

What Hongyun wants to know now is how Ye Qing positioned Ling. For the ship spirit girls, the Ark World is the home court. It is full of fog and can be covered by a little distance. It is even more impossible for Daotian citizens to be followed by anyone at home. Only the person beside her, such as Zhulong, who seems to be betraying her, actually has a connection with Ye Qing?

"But that's the ancient dragon clan...how could it be."

Hongyun thought about it and felt that this should be wrong. There was no room for compromise between the ancient dragon clan and Ye Qing, who was the son-in-law of the East China Sea dragon clan.

Or is the problem with the star core?

"It's impossible. When it comes to the authority of the star core, no one can compare to the ship spirit girl."

The smart big phoenix didn't know that he had guessed all the answers by chance. He overturned them all on his own due to lack of information, and returned to the place in vain. After a while, seeing the losses increased, he couldn't help but ask: "Ye Jun, do you have other undercover agents?"

"No, I am such an open and upright person...what, don't you believe it? It's hard to be a good person..."

The perspective crossed the heads of everyone and exceeded the boundary membrane. Outside the ark, you can see that the sub-air artillery fire network has been continuing to clean.

The fairy sky is constantly breaking and repairing, revealing more earth, rocks, water, gold and wood, and air mixed into pieces, chaos into porridge, gathering and deepening the nebula, gradually blocking the sight of each fairy sky. The fog of war seems to spread out of the ark, and the danger and murderous intent are expanding.

On the whole, the nebula collapsed in this void, crossing a certain critical line, and the brightest light was about to be born in the deepest darkness.

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Tong Palace Dream, Inside the bedroom on the side of the corridor

"Huh... Sister Tianniao is so long-winded..."

The little girl named Chuanlin pounced on the bed and let out a sound of relief. She finally felt a little trouble of her age. The entire Qingluantian... No, there was also a tied Qinggantian, and a big ship drifted on the trade wind, and the boat was full of women, women, women... the heavenly soldiers and generals sent the widowed mother to other fairy heavens in Qingmai.

There are too many women who will be nagging. Although I have to admit that they are all very good, they are just...

"well……"

The little girl sighed as if she was like a slight sigh, and then she remembered something. She turned over and opened the book. The pure curiosity of this age flashed in Zhan Qing's eyes again. However, before she could see the content, a green key appeared on the title page... Boom!

As the huge information flowed, green light poured into her chest - the invisible gap of time was torn through and into the chest of the girl in white.

In the void, a black and white flat appeared.

The fulcrum is a blue trade wind figure. She is facing the scale on her head. On the trays at both ends, there is a long river of time running through each of them. The world flows in the channel of time and space... two parallel space-time worlds.

The long river on the left has a huge white light, and the long river on the right has a dark phantom. From the outside perspective, there are finally material differences, differences in importance.

For Qingfeng, who is the fulcrum of the balance, there is no difference. The Qingyuan Extreme Realm Yuanshen made a creaking and overwhelming sound under the pressure of the balance arms. This was twice the weight that life could not bear, and was pressing her to quickly approach a certain white sea of ​​light below.

That non-world, no river, no flow, no world rushing in the void, traveling through the immortal canal at the level of time and space, only a small vortex of self-circulating star flow, running upwards.

There are also shadows down the whirlpool. Except for the ship spirit girl, no outsiders can see the shadows...

The figure of the trade wind opened his eyes and looked at it.

"Is it an illusion?"

She was not sure what she saw, but saw a collapsed black hole at the bottom of the shadow vortex. The special gravitational fluctuation seemed to awaken something in the soul. It suddenly resonated with a certain point in the fuzzy trade wind. Gravitation broke through time and space, breaking the balance of the balance.

The little girl on one side of the scale and the girl on another end of the scale collapsed and merged together.

The long river on the left is more surging, while the river of time and space with some phantom on the right is tilted to the left as the balance tilts, gradually becoming more blurred and faded.

"Qianqian...Qianqian?"

Amid the familiar shouts, the girl in green woke up in her spirit, lowered her head and looked at her body, covered the traces of the girl named Chuanlin in her heart, reminding herself that she was just a dream... Now she is Qianqian, and then she looked up at her cousin Cao Baijing and was worriedly looking at her.

Seeing Qianqian wake up, Cao Baijing breathed a sigh of relief: "Your heartbeat stopped just now. Did you really scare me? How could the immortal do this?"

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Chapter completed!