When Yunluo and Yan Chenyu's worship group rushed to the sacred mountain, Yan Chenyu's turn one by one made Yan Chenyu dizzy, and the shadows of flowers on the roadside were passing by one, purple morning glory, red big red flowers, and there was no shadow of the king flower anywhere.

Did it play hide-and-seek with Yunluo and Yan Chenyu? When he arrived at the Shenshan Park at the foot of the mountain, he finally saw the Dawanghua. At this time, the new tour guide Axiang pointed out Yunluo and Yan Chenyu to see the Dawanghua...the photos of Dawanghua.

This cannot be blamed on Axiang. The king flower only blooms once a year, only one week at a time. Those insects who sacrificed themselves to swear by fate can only complain about the tricks of fate. They encountered such a rare thing. Without the king flower, Axiang would not let Yun Luo and Yan Chenyu go to climb the mountain. He had to make an appointment in advance to climb the mountain. He was afraid that Yun Luo and Yan Chenyu would disappear as they walked.

So Axiang took Yun Luo and Yan Chenyu to walk on the suspension bridge, a suspension bridge that only allows one person to pass through between tall trees. To make such suspension bridges, there must be high trees first, which somewhat satisfy Yun Luo's yearning for jungle adventures.

The mountain is not high, but it is strange and spiritual. Bamboo with white spots woven into a spider web like a hut, the giant roots of ancient trees, and the canopy of flowers blooming high in the sky, and the breath of tropical rainforest is coming.

It is a little risky and exciting to cross the suspension bridge. Anyone who is not afraid of heights can try it. A four-year-old child in the worship group also crossed all the suspension bridges proudly. She crossed the bridge from crying to laughing to mocking Yun Luo and Yan Chenyu, who were walking slowly. From the tree house at the stilt joint, she was particularly good at the view. The distant mountains were bright and verdant, and the clouds were white and soft.

Walking across the suspension bridge, Yun Luo and Yan Chenyu went down the mountain and were taken to the hot spring foot bath by A Xiang.

The hot spring water is slippery and hot, completely open-air style. Everyone sits by the pool, facing the green mountains. Next to Yunluo is an old lady who looks like a local. She soaks her feet in the water and feels happy. Fortunately, Yan Chenyu wears a skirt and is convenient for foot baths. In order to cooperate with the worship of the sacred mountain, Yan Chenyu specially wears a longer green skirt and a white shirt, which feels more compatible with the tropical rainforest in her mind.

Yun Luo is not as relaxed as Yan Chenyu, and he has to roll up his trousers.

A pair of old Western gentlemen stood by the pond, looking at Yunluo and Yan Chenyu with interest. The old man also raised his camera and took a photo in Yunluo's direction. Maybe he regarded Yunluo as a local. Yunluo and Yan Chenyu were watching the scenery, while others regarded Yunluo and Yan Chenyu as the scenery.

Although the king flowers are hard to find, the tropical rainforest makes people fall in love at first sight, and the outdoor hot spring bathing is even more unique. Yun Luo smiled and looked at Yan Chenyu's beautiful feet soaked in the pond water, which gradually turned from white to red, and a clear dividing line appeared in the calf.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the aroma of barbecue floats from the hills above the high places.

...

On April 3, Yunluo and Yan Chenyu ended their trip abroad, but returned to Sihai City first. At this time, Yan Chenyu said softly to Yunluo: "Aluo, come with me to thank the young lady. My mother was sick and thanks to the help of the young lady, she was able to be admitted to the VIP area of ​​Sihai First People's Hospital. Even the medical expenses were given by the young lady."

Yan Chenyu has been in a strange country with Yunluo these days. Seeing the strange scenery and looking at the strange men and women, a sad heart slowly calmed down. The mother who left her, didn't want her to be immersed in pain all the time. Yan Chenyu liked to hold Yunluo's hand, just like holding the only warmth in the world.

Unwilling to let go of Yunluo or leave Yunluo, Yan Chenyu likes to sleep sweetly in Yunluo humming softly. She likes to be gentlely comforted by Yunluo when she wakes up from a nightmare in the middle of the night. She likes to kiss her eyes wet by tears when she is sad and crys. She likes Yunluo, who is used to silence, keeps talking to her to make her happy.

Yan Chenyu likes Yunluo and likes herself, and she has always liked her, and hopes to continue to like her. Yan Chenyu really likes her. She is greedy for the world of Yunluo, sweet and gentle, without any kissing and caressing, but has the warmth of hearts, just like a sun that warms the darkness and sadness in Yan Chenyufang's heart.

Yun Luo smiled gently, so he naturally agreed. It would be better not to say something cruel.

To promote Mien, to fight Mien.

For Zhen Mi, the little affection with Yan Chenyu is just to help arrange the best ward to reimburse medical expenses. Helping others is never something that powerful people would do.

This is the case in the world.

I have money, why should I give it to you! I have the right, why should I help you! I have medicine, why should I treat you!

Only those who know how to be content and know how to be grateful are good people.

On the contrary, some people have a thousand yuan in their hands and give a beggar a hundred yuan. Can be resentful because they don’t give a thousand yuan? Some are millionaires who help homeless people find jobs that can make a living. Can homeless people feel resentful because they don’t help finding a job that can buy a car and a house?

Who are you? What do I owe you? What can you give me!

Greedy and inconsatisfied are just ungrateful people.

Human life is not as good as a dog, but it also depends on the death of strangers. What's the point of having to do with me! There are abnormal deaths on earth every moment. Ask yourself, will you be sad? Will you be in pain? It's all nonsense! But that dog is by your side day and night, as if it's a relative.

There are thousands of people in the world who are deeply trapped in the dark, why don’t those who speak morals go and save them? Why don’t those who speak morals go and save them? The homeless beggars, those poor and out of school children, and those good people who have been framed and slandered? Why don’t those who say justice come to help!

Everyone is selfish, and it is not easy to live after birth. Those powerful people do good deeds just to seek peace of mind.

Those who have a net worth of tens of millions will not affect their current life. Those who are in high positions will benefit thousands of people without affecting their current status. However, some people who have seen tens of millions will contribute tens of millions, but some people who have seen high officials will abandon their official positions for the people!

No……

For no reason, why should I do my best to help you!

...

The God of Luo River, Zhen Mi, lives in the Zhen villa group, is as elegant as a fairy, playing the zither with bare hands, which is a song of nature.

The young lady who is always five years old and loves all kinds of troublesome husky. From the bad guy Erha, Zhen Mi got the happiness that she could not have. When she was so young, she was a lady.

Zhen Mi didn't care about Yan Chenyu's departure. It was just a saying that helps Yan Chenyu arrange for Shui Rou to be hospitalized. This is the education and principle that a daughter of aristocratic families should have. She should not be too good to her servants, but not too bad. She must express some kindness so that she can have loyal servants to work hard.

Zhen Mi's thoughts on aristocratic women are actually understood by applying the behaviors of noble women from ancient China. The education Zhen Mi received since childhood is exactly the same. If the education of aristocratic women was just a common thing in ancient times, in modern times, it would take more than hundreds of millions of dollars to achieve success in Zhen Mi's growth.

The God of Luo, Zhen Mi, has a goddess shell, fairy temperament, and loli's mind. In the music, the sound of the zither is illusory. Even if ancient women have achieved such success, there are only a few.

There were people and demons standing behind him, and Su Hang stood beside him. Zhen Mi was in power and wealthy. There were countless senior evolutionists who had seen them. Both men and women were amazed at the beauty, temperament, and soul of the eldest lady. This was a real goddess.

It is also caused trouble for beauty. No matter men and women, there are countless people who want to sleep with Zhen Mi. They are all dark, cruel and vicious, and all kinds of tricks. All those who dare to approach Zhen Mi with evil thoughts, without exception, died.

Zhen Mi's beauty is better than words, transcendent words, leaving no photos, no images, only various scrolls. The seventh-level female evolver lost her body and the combination of soul and superpowers, protecting Zhen Mi at all times. At the same time, there is a ray of human and demonic mind power flowing into the body of the guardian spirit.

The eight-level one-star thunder wrath guards the four seas and protects Zhen Mi. The eldest lady has never been abroad since she was a child, nor has she been to those cities that have not dominated the nine-level combat power to suppress. For Zhen Mi, the countryside is just a simple word and has never seen it.

Those men and women who admire Luo Shen joined forces to form the Goddess Guard, including the son of a wealthy man, the daughter of a high-ranking official, and the people from the Black Domain. The young master who Yun Luo met who wanted to attack Yan Chenyu was the outer figure in the Goddess Guard.

The real inner staff of the Goddess Guards were tirelessly trying to snatch Zhen Mi from Suhang. Unfortunately, if the power of these people is added to the power of these people, they will not be the enemy of Suhang. Suhang doesn’t even need to do it yourself. Just say a word, you can kill all the Goddess Guards, but that’s it.

The black domain is always hidden behind the light, but it affects the light everywhere.

No matter how powerful or wealth is, it cannot truly threaten Suzhou and Hangzhou without the power to go against the will of heaven.

Suhang is a level 8-level one star, and can kill a real strong man who escapes with a level 9 through three level 9 attacks. Counting the entire black domain can be called Suhang's opponent. If the twenty-two level 10 is removed, it is only less than the five fingers.

The current sword demon cannot beat Suhang, and now Bai Qi cannot beat Suhang. The Wrath of Thunder is the only one who has truly obtained the true teaching of the human demon. The Sun Will Feng Wuyou, and the human demons are too fond of the real teaching, which leads to the failure to obtain the true teaching.

The true legend of humans and demons is just a word for killing, but killing people is a false legend. Killing oneself is a true legend.

If Feng Wuyou obtains the true teachings of the human demons, he will definitely die. The human demons can see it very clearly, so if he does not give the true teachings, even Su Hang, who is the first-level 8th-level thunder wrath, has only trained the true teachings of the human demons in half, and half, that is, when he is promoted to level 10, he will kill his own id and achieve the supreme path.

Simply put, Suhang has killed half of himself, and half of himself cannot be killed.

If Suhang wants to practice the true teaching of human demons, he needs to understand the path of the realm and walk to the level ten gate. Only by using the time when he is promoted to level ten, the world and the world work together to kill the remaining half of me, so that he can step through the realm of the holy realm and enter the realm of the human king! (To be continued...)
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