Bamboo Book Chronicle

Ugliest woodcutter!When the subjects of the mirror country saw the announcement, they felt that the queen had gone crazy again.

The threshold of Prince Xian's Mansion was about to be broken, but Feng Sheng didn't respond at all, and was leisurely reciting poems and playing the piano in the back garden of the Prince's Mansion.

One day, two days, three days...

With a sound of "pa--", another vase was smashed by Feng Xiao, and her face was full of anger.

It's fine if you don't resist!Why are you still so happy!Does she really want to get married?Don't you even care if you're a woodcutter?

"Someone! Somebody!"

"Is Your Majesty going to marry King Xian?"

"Bah! Go grab a marriage!" Feng Xiao scolded.

Her heart aches when she thinks that Feng Sheng is going to marry someone else.

They were no strangers to this rebellious queen, and a line of soldiers followed behind the queen on a horse, and went straight to Prince Xian's mansion.

The big red lanterns are really dazzling!Demolished!And that red curtain!Red double happiness!Take it down, take it down, take it all down!

Feng Sheng was sitting alone in the room, still in normal clothes.The door was pushed open roughly, and she didn't even bother to turn her head.In front of her is a bronze mirror.She was also bold, or in other words, she had predicted that Feng Xiao would not do anything to her.

"Who told you to marry someone!" Feng Xiao said violently.

"Didn't you promise it yourself?" Feng Sheng chuckled.

Feng Xiao couldn't see her like that, stepped forward, put her hands on her neck, raised her eyes, and saw Feng Sheng's bewitching eyes in the mirror.

"What did you see?" Feng Sheng asked lightly.She stood up, the sharp blade hidden in her sleeve glowing coldly.

Feng Xiao seemed to be frozen, she didn't move, her eyes fixed on the mirror.

(5)

It's like a small stone has been thrown into a calm lake.

Ripples spread round and round.

Standing beside the spirit pool were two women, one green and one white, cuddling each other intimately.Later, there was only one person left, confiding to his own shadow.And that shadow seemed to have a fresh life, becoming the appearance of her lover.

Later, in the battle of the gods, she was stabbed through the heart with a sword, and finally her remnant soul was sent into the path of reincarnation.

Sharp blade, sword light!

Suddenly woke up, but only saw a flash of white light.The pain spread on the fingers, Feng Xiao looked at Feng Sheng's movements in a daze. "Are you going to kill me?" Feng Xiao muttered.

"No." Feng Sheng smiled treacherously.

A drop of blood stained the mirror.

In the twilight of the gods, only one cyan figure was left standing with his hands behind his back.The water waves in the spirit pool shook violently, and the bound shadow struggled violently.

"Do you think you don't want to stay in the water?" The man in Tsing Yi smiled faintly, and a white light gathered in his hands. Finally, in the mirror, she saw the appearance of the man in white, which was her shadow in the first place.

All the other gods were wiped out, and only her lover entered the path of reincarnation. At this time, it was time for her to pursue him.

(6)

"Who are you? Who am I?"

"You are me, I am you."

Because of missing, I look at myself in the bronze mirror, and what is reflected is already your appearance.

Legend of the Lich ([-])

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In the prehistoric continent, in a densely forested forest, even if there is an enchantment to restrain the light, it is still radiant.Twelve ancestral witches in black robes with black patterns formed seals in their hands, and sweat was already dripping from their foreheads.In the middle of the light, there is a green lotus stem lying all over the body, the green light is soaring, the energy between the heaven and the earth is surging, and it is headed towards the lotus stem.

In the ancient prehistoric heaven, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi looked down at the territory of the Wu Clan from the thick clouds with a sullen face.Standing beside him, Di Jun said casually, "How many times is this? It's opened every 100 million years. No matter what, the Witch Clan can't do anything. The Great Formation of the Great Desolation To wake up the chaotic Qinglian and reshape the body of Pan Gu is undoubtedly a dream."

"I always have an ominous premonition this time." Donghuang frowned and said to Di Jun.

As his words fell, there was another loud "boom", the light had subsided, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were lying on the ground in disgrace, unable to move.

It is said that when the chaos first opened, only one chaotic green lotus was conceived in the heaven and earth, from which Pangu, Nuwa and Taiyi were all born.After Pangu split the world, he was destroyed because he couldn't bear the pressure.The witch clan and the monster clan have been fighting for the master of heaven and earth for a million years. At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches actually want to use the Great Desolation Formation to make the chaotic Qinglian reappear in the world, so as to fight against the monster clan.

"When will we be next time?" Ruo Shou sighed.Their twelve ancestral witches were born from the turbid qi of the twelve paths of Pangu. They were born with supernatural powers and powerful mana, but they were always unable to understand the innate mysteries.Such a big movement, the Yaozu already knew about it, and felt cold, and the 12 people were silent for a while.

In a corner that no one noticed, a spiritual light from beyond the sky broke into the apse of the Lingshan Mountain thousands of miles away, where the vegetation is lush and various spiritual creatures travel. A place where light gathers.

When Wu Yueqing opened his eyes, he saw a whole new world.She was in a cave, the sunlight shone down from the stone gap, and the surrounding green and fresh vines moved.Getting up from the couch, feeling sore all over, he walked slowly towards the outside step by step.She remembered that she was reading a book at home, when a green light flashed in front of her eyes, she was sucked in and thrown into this inexplicable world.

After all, he is someone who is used to time-traveling novels, Wu Yueqing remained calm on the face, but his heart seemed to be exploding, and he shouted loudly: "Could it be time-traveling?" But what are those strange beasts outside!Looking around, she probably could only recognize the huge statue of Nuwa.

"Are you awake?" came the voice of a woman in white clothes, Wu Yueqing didn't even know when and where she appeared from!But it doesn't matter!

Grabbing the woman's sleeve, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, Wu Yueqing asked, "Who are you? Where is this place?"

"I'm Nuwa's disciple Feng Xi, and this is Lingshan." The woman frowned, and she pulled back her sleeves in displeasure, as if she didn't like being touched by others.

Wu Yueqing's face was blank. "Nuwa..."

"After Pangu opened the world, Hongmeng was first formed. Donghuang Taiyi suppressed the world of Hongmeng with the Chaos Bell and became the emperor of heaven. Nuwa created all living things and became the sect of all spirits. In this world, besides people like you, there are monster races. , Wu Clan." Feng Xi patiently explained to Wu Yueqing.She also heard the loud noise of the Wu Clan, and the aura that fell beside her, presumably it was summoned by the Great Desolate Formation, a soul that does not belong to this world.

"Then what are you?" Wu Yueqing asked quickly.

"Born by the Chaos Pearl." With her hands behind her back, Feng Xi looked deeply into the distance.Except for God Nuwa, there are very few people in this world who know her original body, and at this moment, she easily blurted out this sentence.

"Oh. Then can I go home?" Wu Yueqing responded, not knowing what kind of Chaos Orb was.

"No." Feng Xi regretfully shook her head.In the prehistoric world, the liches walked together, and the human race was basically expelled. People like her have no skills at all, and they will definitely be strangled on the spot as soon as they go out.

Now Wu Yueqing didn't want to talk anymore, there was a lot of information, and she still needed to digest it.

(One)

The stream is cold, clear to the bottom, among the smooth stones, the fish flick their tails and play freely.Feng Xi stepped on the stream with bare feet, lifted her dress with her hands, she bent down, and picked up a piece of soft water drops.

You can see the reflection of the person behind you from the stream. She hardly goes out in Lingshan, so this person is always dangling in front of her.Feng Xi stood up straight, and asked helplessly, "What are you doing with me?"

"Why did I come to this ghost world?" Wu Yueqing had already thought through it clearly. In this dangerous place, she had to climb up a thigh, and she couldn't go back anyway. She didn't want to die here immediately.

"The Great Formation of the Witch Clan brought you here." Feng Xi explained.

"But the first thing I saw was you." Wu Yueqing opened his bright eyes innocently, "Don't you need to be responsible for me?"

"It's not me..." Feng Xi walked a little restlessly in the stream, in fact, he could completely disappear this person in front of his eyes by casting a random spell, but Feng Xi didn't want to do that.

"I'm hungry." Ignoring her words, Wu Yueqing said while rubbing his shriveled stomach.

"Ah?" A daze flashed across Feng Xi's eyes, and it took a while before she realized, "There are spiritual fruits everywhere in this mountain forest, you go and get them yourself."

"But what if I encounter a beast?"

"Beasts in Lingshan don't hurt people."

"But I don't know the way, and I don't know which fruits can be eaten..."

"Come with me." Feng Xi glanced at Wu Yueqing lightly, stomping and walking in the stream, with a fluttering posture, really like the beauty in Cao Zhi's Luoshen Fu, who walks lightly on waves and has dusty socks.

Feng Xi seemed to be walking very slowly, but Wu Yueqing had to trot to catch up. After walking for a while, she was a little out of breath, and shouted to Feng Xi: "Hey, slow down."

He stopped in his tracks, not because of Wu Yueqing's shouting, but because he had reached his destination, a huge towering ancient tree that seemed to pierce the sky.The vigorous branches spread in all directions, casting a thick shade.The fruit glows with golden light and is scattered sparsely.

When Wu Yueqing saw it, he sighed in his heart, jumped up and picked the fruit closest to him, and swallowed it in his stomach, as if he could feel a wave of pure energy spreading through his limbs.Rolled up his sleeves,