Chapter 3684

Fengcha general hall.

Early morning light.

In the courtyard and the room, Xiao Yi gets up gently so as not to wake up the people around her.

Push the door, outside is a colorful, green.

Xiao Yi walks out slowly and takes a deep breath.

Morning breeze, especially refreshing.

Xiao Yi chuckles.

Over the years, in addition to Yiyi, if you are alone, you have almost always been rushing around day and night.

Cold snow frost, storm, he alone to bear enough.

When he was alone, he cut through the storm and burned the sky and waves.

When he was with her, he only wanted her to see the beauty of the world.

Xiao Yi steps forward slowly.

Around, are all in accordance with the usual cooking of exotic flowers and herbs, not some amazing effect of Tiancai Dibao, but all are pleasing to the eye, are rare varieties.

Xiao Yi squats down slowly and caresses the leaves of a cold crystal orchid.

This flower, born in the endless snow mountain, needs to be irrigated by the breath of ice to grow, but it is always affected by the wind and snow, so even if it grows, it can not exist for too long.

Therefore, this kind of flower is rare.

There is no wind, snow and frost in the wind brake area.

But this flower, in Yiyi's cooking, is still growing, and is in full bloom, full of leaves, more crystal than ever.

"Thanks to a good host, you have the spare time to take care of it." Xiao Yi looked at the cold crystal orchid and chuckled.

The crystal orchid in the cold region usually blooms for only one day. After endless wind and snow, it grows very hard, but its life span is so short.

But this one, Xiao Yi did not see it withered, blooming all year round.

Xiao Yi looks down from the flowers and leaves. Under the flowers, the soil is naturally.

There is no ice, but there is still soil.

A piece of muddy soil, and this crystal blue, looks out of place.

But this is the breath of the soil, the gift of the earth.

The soil, gives its growth vitality, instead of frost, even if it does not fit in, but ultimately carries, to the best of its ability, to give its vitality the breath it needs.

Just like this vast land, carrying hundreds of millions of creatures, only give, but never ask for.

It is not like the sea, non sea creatures can not survive in it, and there are rough waves in it.

It is not like the place of melting, and the non fire creatures can not survive, and the molten slurry is rolling inside.

It is not like the land of wind and snow, not like the land of high altitude vigorous wind

It is always so peaceful.

There are always those who say that the earth has its anger enough to destroy all living things.

The fury of the earth is enough to cause landslides, rivers and seas to flow backward, and melts to erupt and destroy everything.

But it's not the anger of the earth, it's the anger of the sea, the anger of fire, the anger of thunder

Living beings always plant these things on the earth, but they will never be speechless or refuted.

It will never be different because of what kind of creature you are or not.

Heaven, but also because of their preferences, give different creatures different birth gifts.

But it has always been the same.

Living beings, standing on the earth, the earth has never resisted, always gives a deep and solid bearing, so that the living creatures can be based on this piece of heaven and earth.

Yes, it's always the same.

However, there are always living creatures. Some of them occupy the mountain as the king, or occupy one part of the land to establish a sect, or monopolize many precious lands. Then, because of their strength, they can declare that this is his place.

It's the creatures that make a difference in this land.

Instead of this land, give the difference.

But in any case, let the dirty water fall, let countless battles leave many mottled and ferocious traces on its body, and it will be speechless and speechless in the end.

In the end, it carries everything in silence.

Even if it is endless years, even if it is countless attacks, it is always so deep, so solid.

No matter how powerful a warrior is, he can't do anything about it, even in time and years.

This is the earth!

Therefore, the protection of the existence of living beings is called the rock.

Firm as a rock, indestructible, although silent, do not interfere with any matter in the world, but stand firm!

This is the eight halls!

The bearer is called a rock.

Those who fight against the storm are called Qingtian.

With the earth rock as the support, both hands raised, with their own body, support this piece, called giant!

If you want to hold the sky, you must have a rock to support your feet. Then you can stretch out your hands and carry the heavy sky.

I have always heard that the eight ancient temples are rocks, but I have never heard of them.

I have always heard people call the eight general hall masters as giant heaven, and have never heard of the rock.This is the reason!

Xiao Yi's eyes are cold.

Wow

Xiao Yi's back is covered with a soft coat.

The cold in Xiao Yi's eyes dissipated in a flash, as if never emerged.

"Why don't you sleep more?" Xiao Yi gets up and asks softly.

Yiyi chuckled, "you still have to prepare breakfast for you. Haven't you washed yet?"

"No more." Xiao Yi chuckled, "go back to sleep more. I'm going to close down in the morning."

"It's the last day, of course."

"After that, we will see if there are any files to be reviewed and miscellaneous matters to be dealt with in the general hall; if not, we will go out for a tour."

"If time permits."

In the last sentence, Xiao Yi only whispered in her heart.

"Well." Yi Yi nodded and looked forward to it.

At the moment, Xiao Yi's accomplishments have been restored. She is not only in the peak state, but also more vigorous than that of that year.

It's true that after half a year's closure, Xiao Yi has not only recovered all his accomplishments, but also made a breakthrough. Now it is the four times of cultivation in the king's realm.

Xiao Yi took the coat on her back and put it on Yiyi. "Go back to sleep more."

After that, Xiao Yi turns around and leaves and goes to the closed room.

The pace is not fast.

but Yiyi looks at the back, but I don't know why, suddenly his nose is sour, and he has a feeling that his back is getting farther and farther away and even completely disappearing.

Yi Yi was stunned.

Until she felt a sudden chill on her face, she suddenly shuddered.

Delicate hands slowly touch the face, it is tears, a drop of inexplicable tears from the eyes.

Yi Yi's face was stagnant.

How is this inexplicable sadness feeling to return a responsibility?

"Childe..." Yi Yi called out subconsciously.

However, the sound is covered by the sound of patter.

It's raining.

On the sky, I don't know when, it's raining cats and dogs.

There was no half omen, no sound of thunder, and then the rain came suddenly.

And the figure of the back has already entered the closed room.

This pouring rain, is that kind of sudden, that kind of It's like the anger of heaven.

Like the sky, swearing its anger.

No

The rain, how cool, how full of sadness?

Is it the war of heaven, the cry of heaven?

It seems that this piece of heaven is sad for a crisis that has been imposed on the life of seeking truth, but it is irreversible, irresistible and unchangeable.

That creature will fall, and the sky can't help it!

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the first change.

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