Vol 3 Chapter 850: Peach blossom

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It’s rare to see Zhu Xi’s childlike appearance. The magic heavens laughed and closed their mouths. If the heart waking up, they would definitely become friends with Zhu Xiyuan.
This night, Xia Yuanqiu made the long-lost dream again.
Mysterious forests, solid stone gates, and frescoes like living creatures, the three sides overlap, the map is illusory, and it is not really cut.
Peach blossoms are like yang, branches are like nets, sharp leaves are new, winds are blowing, flowers fall like rain, Fengqihua branches, heads rise to Dongyang.
When she woke up, the scene of the peach blossom seemed to be imprinted between her mind, as clear as a flower and a leaf.
Zhu Xi had the habit of getting up early. When Xia Yuanqiu was still asleep, he quietly got up and went to the outside courtyard to play a boxing sword. When the magic sky was also in the courtyard, the magic sky was pointing to Zhu. A few words.
As the saying goes, the famous teacher said that after winning the book for ten years, Zhu Xi has benefited a lot, and many of the stuffed secrets that have been unreasonable have been opened under the point of Magic Heaven.
When the two returned, they just saw Xia Yuanqiu sitting in bed and staring.
Zhu Xi asked: "What happened to you?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "I made that dream again, and the peach blossoms bloomed in March."
Magic Heaven said: "What March peach blossoms first bloom"
Zhu Xi replied: "It is a picture, a picture of the treasure house of the gods. She needs to find the place where the picture on the picture is located, in order to find the treasure house of the East Saint."
The curiosity of Magic Heaven was provoked and asked: "What kind of picture is it?"
Zhu Xi shook his head. He was not Yuan Qiu and could not see the scenery she saw in her dreams.
Xia Yuanqiu said: "The master is very knowledgeable and may know where this is. I will draw the picture and ask the master to help me."
The magic sky laughs: "There is no reason for the teacher to do it. It is only now that the day will be dawning. Let's go out and wait for the master of the cold. He is the most unhappy person who misses the appointment. If we are not at dawn, we will have to wait another day."
Zhu Ximeifeng wrinkles: "You and he are not old friends, how can you not sell them to you?"
Devil Heaven said: "You don't know enough about Master Chrysanthemum. It's not clear what kind of person he is. If he is like us, eat three meals a day, have emotions of emotions, and he can live to one. One hundred two"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "The seven emotions are broken, the six valleys are owed, and they are not disturbed by the worldly customs. They are not worried about the dust. In addition, the ice that he cultivates must also require the practitioners to have a cold and perfect sex. The master has lived alone in the Kunlun Mountains all year round."
Zhu Xi said: "There is nothing to eat in this kind of life. It’s better to die, I can’t go on a day."
Magic Heaven laughed: "So you will call him a master, and you are just a hairy boy, naturally can not understand what he thinks."
When the three people appeared outside the ice cave, the master of the chills just woke up in the air. Seeing that the three were still standing in the cold wind outside the ice cave, the complexion was wonderful, and there was no cold wind blowing at night. s color.
It’s not surprising that he is a magician. After all, he is very clear about the strength of the Magic Heaven. It is ten days and a half months in this ice cave, and it may not be different.
But these two young people, like the magic sky, are full of red light and warm as a mid-yang.
Although he was slightly surprised, he did not export the questions. For him, this is irrelevant. He does not have to ask questions.
The master of the singer took the three people out of the ice cave and went around the ice cave. After the ice cave, there was a hole that was covered by a thin one.