North of the Wan Shou Mountain for thirty thousand miles, there is a mountain named Yin Mountain, on which there is a tree that is a female tree with the "bloodline" of the Ginseng Tree.
Unable to take on a human form, this is the pain of all innate spiritual roots. Although the Ginseng Tree lives well with Zhen Yuan Zi and has a dream of taking on a human form, this has nothing to do with betrayal or loyalty.
The female tree is an attempt by the Ginseng Tree, transferring part of its life essence to try to borrow a shell for rebirth, but the result is...
From when the moon said she saw the shadow of Xiao Suhe on the mountain path, to when we came ashore, it was no more than a single incense stick's worth of time.
"You... have some!" Zhao Youcai saw some students and even teachers gather around in the distance, knowing that he was at fault, so he waved his hand, leading his men to leave, making a promise for a gentleman's revenge, ten years will be too late.
With a pale face, no blood color on the lips, half-opened mouth with saliva flowing from the corners... simply unbearable to look at.
Even Mo Qianyan, who is always weak and fragile, now has a somber expression, her eyes filled with madness, protecting the magical plants on the ground and not allowing anyone to get close. She even sacrifices her contract war pet to launch indiscriminate attacks at the students approaching.
Suddenly, black light appeared in the position where Feng Bao Bao was, and terrifying black mist rose out of it, turning into objects like ghosts, flying around everywhere. Even more terrifying wolf howls accompanied by the sound, making the entire scene terrifying like a scene from hell.
"How did he know about the event ten years ago?" Meng Bao Tao can't figure it out. How did Li Huan find out about this event? He didn't even tell Meng Hui.
However, if Chen Xiaoxiao has other brothers, then who is Chen Xiaodong? Su Wan Yue temporarily set aside this matter and did not ponder over it.
He was a little confused why he transformed into a human form on the morning of that day before it got dark, but he didn't know that he was drugged.
When Chen Zumu saw Qin Er Lang, he felt a burst of brightness before his eyes. In his memory, Qin Er Lang was as taciturn and unguided as his father Qin Zheng Tian, belonging to a mediocre group who couldn't be found in the crowd.
"Don't tell her about the child's loss just yet, so as not to shock her." Yun Shang sat on the edge of the bed, still wearing the blood-stained robe. The outer garment hung on a coat rack beside it.
Ye Li heard this and put her heart back in her stomach. She was afraid that Lu Zhan would say something bad to Ye Zheng Kai and stir up his relationship with Chu Hao Xuan. Lu Zhan has never given up on her, and Ye Li naturally knows.
But before he could even start his lecture, Guan Hongyan got restless, "What is the waste on me!" To have his life essence sword taken so easily by someone else was equivalent to having half of his life in the hands of another, which left Guan Hongyan feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Ye Li pushed open the door of 'Night Paris', and there was no imagined heat wave greeting her face, deafening sounds, and flashing neon lights.
Looking at the dark patterned gold-sprayed round-necked long robe on her body, it is also a material of good quality and the 'excellent' craftsmanship. Chu Liang Rao's thick boots on her feet were even more eye-catching. The satin-wrapped shoe surface was quite attractive, and one inch of it was left to show the chamois inside. Such a style was the first time Gu's family had seen it.
"Nan Xin was forced to die by me, and the death of the Crown Prince also has something to do with me. Even my child was unable to be born into this world because of me." Yun Shang said very softly. The corners of his mouth still held a gentle smile, as if he were speaking about something unrelated to him, yet it conveyed a bone-chilling melancholy.
"Qing Wan is your spy!" Thinking this, Nalan was immediately shocked. So, who else in the palace is one of his spies?
After a hot pot, everyone was smiling and joyful, letting go of etiquette and politeness, like a family gathering around the hot pot and chatting in the cold winter night. The only regret for Ruo Tang was that Chu Qianlan wasn't here.
