I don't date non-humans

Chi Diao was holding the widowed oriole in his hand, and was half-pulled and half-dragged by Chu Jinhe to the observatory, which was very inexplicable.Chu Jinhe was smiling all the time, as if he was a child who got a piece of rice cake, and he insisted on stuffing the other half into Chi Diao's mouth so that he could taste it too.It was only then that Chi Diao realized that he had come alone, and the other guards and eunuchs who had been following him were all gone.Only the entourage of the fourth day of junior high school trotted all the way up to the seventh floor with their heads bowed behind them.

This star observatory was originally built by a certain monarch who lost his faith in Buddhism to prolong his life. It was built in the north of the palace according to the meaning of the national teacher who was said to be an immortal teacher.The pagoda is a seven-story exquisite pagoda with warped corners. The beams and columns are made of golden nanmu, and the roof tiles are made of golden glazed tiles.If you stand on it, you can have a panoramic view of the grand palace and the bustling Kyoto.

Standing on the high platform, Chi Diao could only feel the strong wind in his ears, but the smell was not fresh and cold, but brought a smoky burnt smell.Wrapping the soft sable robe tightly around his body, he tilted his head to listen carefully, and then felt something was wrong.

The sound of the wind is occasionally mixed with some cracking sounds, and there are faint cries of children, the sound of falling wood, and the sound of flames burning, it is extremely chaotic.

And where he couldn't see, under this exquisite tower, there was a scene of hell on earth.

Bright red flames ignited from the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the imperial palace, and that long tongue of flame greedily sucked the blood of the centuries-old imperial capital.The dragon and phoenix reliefs carved and decorated by countless skilled craftsmen, the sorghum for the throne, and the rare and rare treasures worth thousands of gold, all burned up in this raging flame, twisting and turning into a pile of dark ruins.

Outside the palace, huge stones were thrown into the city, and people fled in panic on the streets.The woman was holding the crying baby in her arms, and was pushed towards the city gate by the crowd. She was submerged under countless pairs of panicked feet in an instant, and the child fell silent in an instant.

Countless cavalry in armor lined up, their faces covered by headgear, and the black army was like a giant black snake, stacked and writhed layer by layer, as if it had already swallowed the city into its belly.

Chu Jinhe held out his hand and told him the scene in front of him carefully, with a gentle and low tone, showing off with a little childishness.

"I know you can't see it, so let me see it for you. There are beautiful, fun and delicious things in this world, some are not, as long as you want, I can bring them to you, as long as you are willing to smile at me Just fine."

He looked at the crowd scattered like ants in the city, still with a smile on his face.

"If you like to hear the birds chirping, I'll catch them all. If you like the plum blossoms, I'll have people dig out the plum trees. If you don't like the palace, then burn it down. I don't want to be Emperor Laoshizi either." , There is a secret passage under the Star Observatory, which can lead all the way to the outside of the city. When we return to Luoqiu Mountain, we should go to live in our small courtyard."

Chi Diao listened to him silently, but never spoke.

Chu Jinhe didn't care, and only automatically regarded his silence as an encouragement of approval.Covering his ears that were a little red from the wind, he gently cupped them and rubbed them, then took another breath.

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On the Sleeping Fairy Mountain, in the Liaochen Palace.

The place is surrounded by clouds and mist, empty and lonely, but it looks beautiful, but there is no aura at all.This is precisely because of the huge bronze mirror in the middle of the palace, countless auras were filled and poured in, but all of them poured into the bronze mirror, leaving nothing behind. balance.

This mirror is called the Peeping Sky Mirror, it is a first-class immortal artifact, and it is also one of the only two immortal artifacts of the Xuchen School.It is said that as long as you are filled with spiritual energy, you can see the trend of the world's luck and get the general trend of the world.

It's just that since the mirror was put here, it hasn't shown any clear pictures on the foggy mirror surface, only occasionally showing some vague black shadows.After a long time, people can't help but wonder if this so-called fairy artifact is not worthy of its name.

On this day, the aura that devoured the aura of the mirror that had been silent for many years suddenly stagnated and actually stopped.Afterwards, a burst of white light flashed out, accompanied by the messy aura being spit out, and a black outline flickered from above.The black outline became more and more clear, finally reflecting a quite clear picture.

The two disciples guarding the mirror were taken aback, but they didn't wait for their reaction.A flash of sword light flashed, and the white-haired and white-robed fairy master had already come with the sword, turned around and put the sword into the sheath, his back straight as a strong pine and bamboo.

The two disciples hurriedly bowed down and saluted, claiming to have seen the master.The person who came was Qionghua, the head of their Xuchen Sect. He was only four hundred years old, but his cultivation was already a childbirth. With a rapid progress, he is indeed one of the best young heroes in the cultivation world.

Instead of waving his hands gently to get them up as usual, Qionghua's eyes were fixed on the looking glass in front of him at the moment, and what was reflected on it was the face he missed day and night.

"Brother."

As if bewitched, he slowly stretched out his hand, and was about to touch that person's indifferent eyebrows, but was separated by a thin layer of mirror, and his hand was cold.

But beside that person, there was already a hand stretched out.The faces of the two people in the mirror are very close, with a hint of intimacy.

Qionghua's whole body trembled, and the Suizhuo sword in the scabbard sensed the shock of its master's mood, and made a buzzing sound through it.The image in the mirror trembled for a moment, then disappeared abruptly, leaving only an empty mist.

"It turns out that you really didn't die."

he murmured.

"I knew it, senior brother, how could you die so easily? After all, you are my good senior brother."

He held that person's name in his mouth and sucked it again and again, until he tasted a bit of fishy sweetness, which was swallowed by him along with the blood, and became one with him, and could never be separated again.

"Palm, the head of the sect... just now it was Que, Venerable Queqing—"

A disciple asked with a trembling voice, Qionghua seemed to remember that there were these two people beside him.

He nodded and stroked his long sleeves. "Let me go and check this matter for a while. If it is really a remnant of the evil way, it must not be tolerated. You two must not spread this matter."

The two disciples said yes again and again.

"How long have you two been guarding the mirror in this palace?"

"It has been, five, fifty years." The disciple responded cautiously.

Qionghua's jet-black eyes rolled, a black devilish energy emanated from them, and she spoke lightly.

"I see that the two of you have meritorious service in guarding the sky-peeping mirror. I will give each of you a cultivation inheritance, but I will keep it."

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