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Changxia woke up in chaos.
What caught my eye was not Ye Shuxing’s cabin.
This place... Changxia looked at it carefully. It looked like the decoration found in the East Territory?
Almost instantly she was sure that this was not her dream.
Maybe she had some good memories in the East, but the place she most wanted to dream about was definitely not the East.
I tried to move my body, and it was fine, no limbs were missing. I tried to circulate my spiritual power again, and it was very smooth.
As a final step, she began to use her spiritual power to destroy the furnishings in the house.
Sure enough, her spiritual power floated across the tables, chairs, and beds like a gust of wind, without causing any ripples.
There are many kinds of dreams. Some can change the direction of the dream by one's own strength and do whatever one wants, while some can only be a spectator in the dream.
She is obviously the latter.
Chang Xia's eyes darkened. This level of dream didn't seem like something one could immerse oneself in.
It was more like someone had set her up and was deliberately trying to make her see something.
Old man, or Ye Shuxing?
But the old man couldn't use spiritual power, so his influence on Cang Xuan was limited, and Ye Shuxing was only in the Nascent Soul stage.
It doesn't look like it can be done.
If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. Changxia decided to wait and see.
She began to observe her surroundings. This place looked very strange. The size and furnishings of the palace were all of the standards of a royal palace, but on the wooden beam reliefs, Changxia saw a dragon chariot being driven by someone.
Ordinary kings all worship dragon totems, and among the mortal rulers, only the Human Emperor dares to ride a dragon. This is because ten thousand years ago, when the Ji clan led humanity to dominate Cangxuan, the first demonic beast they slew was an evil dragon. Since then, the Ji clan's disdain for powerful creatures like dragons has been reflected in every aspect, from the patterns on porcelain vases to the carved beams of palaces. All depictions and writings depict humans riding dragons, not worshipping them.
But being a king was different. A prince only ruled one side, and he dared not disrespect the dragon. After all, when they were still connected to the immortal world, the dragons in the sky would control the wind and rain, and it was common to ask them for blessings of good weather. Therefore, the royal family was proud to have dragon patterns on their clothes.
It is rare for a royal family to dare to ride a dragon.
This strange contradiction made Changxia think of someone.
Ji Sheng.
Although people are accustomed to calling Ji Sheng the last human emperor, in fact he never wore a crown and called himself emperor during his reign.
He always called himself King Qiuwu.
Qiuwu was his bedroom. At that time, Changxia was traveling in the Western Territory. She heard the news that the Human Emperor Ji Sheng refused to be crowned emperor, saying that his great cause was not yet accomplished and he was unworthy of the title of "emperor".
At first, no one in Cang Xuan knew what the great cause he was talking about was, until he started to destroy the sky.
Ji Sheng is a very charismatic leader. Almost the entire mortal world follows him enthusiastically, but the world of immortal cultivators just watches from the sidelines.
Even now, there are still clans that follow Ji Sheng, who curse the world of immortal cultivation as a group of cold-blooded, heartless and ruthless people, and have always been unwilling to have any contact with the disciples of their sects.
Changxia has a master who is almost a leader in the world of immortal cultivation, so she knows some inside information - Ji Sheng never thought of letting the world of immortal cultivation get involved in this matter.
Master said that Ji Sheng's original words at the time were: "Even if everyone in the Cang Xuan human world dies, there is still the immortal world. If you fail, hand me over to the immortal world to vent their anger. Whether it means being servile or lingering on, as long as the Cang Xuan people are alive, there will be hope."
However, the Immortal Cultivation World refused to hand Ji Sheng over, and he ultimately committed suicide in the Human Emperor Palace as a token of apology. Unable to tolerate being provoked by such a lowly creature, the Immortal World sought to vent their anger by slaughtering the mortal world. Bie Jingchun, along with nearly all of Cang Xuan's Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivators, stationed them at Jianmu, where they engaged the Immortal Realm invaders in a three-year battle.
The final battle ended with the Immortal Realm, helpless yet furious against Cang Xuan, completely cutting off the rejuvenated Jianmu and fully opening the half-closed Chi Zhouhai portal.
But the fairyland is not so easy to get rid of.
In that battle, almost all of Bie Jingchun and Zuo Qin's three generations were killed, and among the cultivators who had ascended to the Tribulation Crossing Stage, only he and Zuo Qin were left.
They should have been immortals with lifespans as long as the sky, but because they loved Cang Xuan, they were willing to reduce their fighting power and stay in this land.
Finally died on this land.
Compared to them, Master Yai is a latecomer.
Changxia was only in the Out-of-Body Stage at the time, not even qualified to know about the battle. She only occasionally heard Master and Zuo Qin mention it in fragments. The history was too tragic, and even Master's few words afterward frightened her.
She is probably in Ji Sheng's palace now, and she doesn't know which time period of Ji Sheng she will meet. Is he fulfilling his ambitions in his youth, or committing suicide in his old age due to loneliness?
The owner of the dream probably had not yet constructed the scene outside the palace. Changxia could not leave Qiuwu Palace, so she could only sit bored on the stairs and wait for someone to come.
At this moment, she suddenly missed Xie Fengxue very much.
If it were my senior brother, he should be able to quickly find the key nodes in constructing the dream and take the initiative.
In fact, when she was a child, her senior brother was better at swordsmanship than her, and her talent in swordsmanship might be higher, but when she was a child, she was more playful than her senior brother, and did not like to practice cultivation or swordsmanship. She liked to go wild in Cangfeng Mountain.
After the incident with Qian Renfeng, Bie Jingchun returned to Cangfeng Mountain to guard them. With a backer, Changxia became more and more daring and reckless.
Especially after Zuo Qin went up the mountain, he asked for the stars but not the moon, and indulged her to the point of lawlessness.
She got into a lot of trouble when she was young, and when her master and Zuo Qin were not around, her senior brother was the one who cleaned up the mess.
At first, she often got injured in fights with others, so her senior brother learned medical skills from a doctor.
She had a bad temper for a while and got angry easily, so her senior brother learned how to raise spirit animals from Baicao Garden, raising kittens and catching birds to make her happy.
Later, she fell in love with swords. Before Caishou, no sword could withstand her torture and would break after a few months. So her senior brother learned how to refine weapons and made her a new one.
In this way, a hundred years of leisurely life passed.
Later, she liked swords, and she liked them wholeheartedly. She only focused on the sword and could not see anything else, while her senior brother was hindered by all these miscellaneous studies.
As one gained strength, the other lost, and in just one move of sword, her senior brother was surpassed by her who came later.
At that time, the master commented that the brother's knowledge was miscellaneous but not deep. Although he had good talent and could become a first-class person, he could not reach the top.
A deity like the master who was outstanding in every aspect naturally could not understand his choice, but his senior brother smiled and said that it was fine this way.
The first time Changxia descended the mountain alone, she knew nothing except her relatively refined swordsmanship. She suffered a great loss before returning to Cangfeng Mountain. On the day she returned, her senior brother was waiting for her at the foot of the mountain. He cleaned off the frost from her body, then carried her on his back. The two of them merged into one shadow, and they walked step by step back to the small courtyard at the top of the mountain.
Changxia lay on Xie Fengxue's back and didn't say a word.
Xie Fengxue asked her what was wrong.
Changxia said that he felt that he didn't know anything except swordsmanship, and that he was stupid.
Chang Xia heard his senior brother laugh, and then he said in a voice more gentle than a willow branch caressing spring water: "Xia Xia, just do what you want to do."
Then he paused and added, "Senior Brother is here if you need anything."
Changxia forgot when they finally returned to the small courtyard on the top of Zangfeng Mountain that day, and also forgot what the master said when they met him after returning.
I only remember that the moonlight was just right that day, the spring breeze was intoxicating, and my senior brother was filled with the cool fragrance of pear blossoms.
Later on, Changxia became more and more powerful, and he could accomplish many things without relying on Xie Fengxue. He began to specialize in astrology.
At first he just played with it privately, but later Zuo Qin discovered his talent and became his half-master.
He, Zuo Qin and their master's astrology skills became more and more advanced, and Chang Xia found it increasingly difficult to understand them.
Until now, Changxia sometimes feels that there is a huge gap between him and his senior brother and master.
This person was clearly within her reach, yet she felt as if she couldn't catch him.
Chang Xia didn't know why she suddenly recalled these past events. When she talked about the past with others, she always spoke of it as if it were thousands or hundreds of years. But these thousands or hundreds of years were what she and Xie Fengxue had truly experienced and lived together.
Those years were filled with memories that belonged only to them.
so--
Her gaze turned to the palace murals, which depicted the Human Emperor leading the way and leading the people to defeat the evil dragon. The Human Emperor's red tasseled spear pierced the dragon's head. He stood on a high platform facing the dim morning light, and below him were his people cheering for him.
If anyone or anything comes to disrupt her current peaceful life, she will pick up her scissors and chop it into pieces.
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North.
The Northern Border is north of Cangxuan, and Yunting is north of the Northern Border.
This is the first place in the four regions where snow begins to fall.
Zhu Lingyao received a message from her senior sister two months ago and prepared new clothes for Li Bai for all four seasons. In order to prevent Li Bai from growing too fast and not being able to fit into the clothes, she also specially made several pieces of each style in different sizes.
When Li Bai returned, she was shocked by the room full of new clothes. But Zhu Lingyao seemed afraid to talk to people. She put down the label book she had made for the clothes and left without staying any longer.
Li Bai looked at the book in her hand, which was so detailed that it even recorded which clothes had butterfly patterns embroidered on the hem and which clothes had a butterfly button on the left cuff. She stared at Xie Fengxue.
Xie Fengxue rubbed his forehead helplessly: "I can't do anything about your Sixth Senior Sister. Only your Senior Sister can communicate with her completely normally."
This senior sister naturally refers to Changxia.
Li Bai exclaimed, "Wow," As expected of you, Senior Sister."
In her eyes, it was not surprising that Changxia could do anything.
Xie Fengxue picked up a cloak at random and threw it on Li Bai, then stuffed the rest of the clothes into a storage bag and threw it over.
"Put it on quickly. It's snowing outside. Don't catch a cold."
Li Bai struggled for a long time before digging his face out of the cloak. Then he picked up the storage bag and put it on his waist. He said, "Brother, I heard from my sister that before the third and fourth sisters went up the mountain, Master only had you and her as his disciples for hundreds of years."
Xie Fengxue raised her chin proudly: "Hmm?"
Li Bai sighed sincerely, "Ah, Senior Sister, it's really not easy for her."
Xie Fengxue: ...
He said coldly, "Tomorrow's homework will be doubled."
After settling Li Bai, it was already night when Xie Fengxue returned to his yard.
The yard next door was still dark. Xie Fengxue tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She sent a message to Zuo Qin, but he didn't reply.
He simply put on his clothes, got up, and went to the back of the yard to get some wine.
Passing by the courtyard, he saw that the hibiscus in the yard was in bloom. Remembering that Changxia liked to use hibiscus to make rouge, he put down the wine and picked the flowers one by one. After picking them, he used his spiritual power to dry them and carefully put them in a jade box.
When he remembered his wine, he found that the bottle had been knocked over on the ground and the wine was spilled all over the floor.
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