Many people originally thought that rivers had no source, or that the source was in a place that humans could not reach, created by immortals, and flowed throughout the world. Now it is revealed that there is a source here.
This move once again raised the importance of this place in the hearts of the crowd. Even if the environmental conditions of this place are really not conducive, it cannot be abandoned. On the contrary, with sufficient strength, the Qin Dynasty will definitely take back this place.
The source of rivers cannot be under the jurisdiction of others.
Li Nian continued, "not only is the river..."
In the imperial palace's courtyard garden, the petals were moist from the evening's humidity, forming transparent dewdrops that were about to drop, while the ink bamboo was sitting in the garden playing the qin. The northwest corner of the courtyard still stood that pear tree, which was covered with white pear blossoms. Occasionally, night wind would blow by, causing a few petals to fall and gently lying on the ground.
"No, thank you. My boyfriend will pick me up soon." Qiao Meimei felt extremely happy, her boyfriend is very loving, she entered the Song Ci company so big, colleagues are very kind to her, life is really full of positive energy.
Two men of different styles, one tall and slender, clad in golden armor, with blue hair flowing at his waist, and a pair of blue eyes that seemed as deep as the ocean.
After arriving at the beach, several people finally could take off their colorful shirts, rolling around in the sand wearing shorts.
Therefore, he can accept the laughable ten-year agreement, make up for it that two people have no more relationship after it, and let go can be calm and peaceful.
Si Yan made no sound, his eyes scanning the crowd below with a smile, and his finger tapping on two words on the blackboard: quiet.
Sima Changyuan flew up and caught the paper, the ink on the paper had not yet dried. He read it once, and a warm feeling spread across his eyebrows. He looked up at her gently and smiled, waving his hand to say goodbye.
The rest of the elders were overjoyed. In their hearts, they had already started to think about transforming this city into another place for them to cultivate.
The pear blossoms on the tree had long since fallen, and the sultry red moon hung on the bare branches. Two figures were sitting under the tree, their splendid red dresses spread out smoothly, their dark red hair flowing like lotus petals. The Fuxi zither was placed on their laps, the red sleeves sweeping over the zither surface, transforming the ordinary ancient zither into a starry sky so clear and azure, shimmering with brilliance and radiant splendor.
Just as she was about to lift her foot into the house, something unusual fell out of the newspaper.
"The mysterious poem, I finally know what the holy Dan was," Gao Ouyang's face were as usual, with no signs of fear.
Qin Changsheng was his dan slave, in tune with his spirit, and he could feel that the vigorous and ferocious life force had not dissipated.
Liuyao Tian silently cursed himself for being too self-confident, thinking he could control everything. But he never expected that after playing with the hawk for so many years, he would have his eye pecked by the hawk, completely played by her! He was filled with hatred and wished to chop this b***h into a thousand pieces.
"Did you hear what I said? I'm a bit worried about Xu Qian... You're not unaware of what kind of person Zhang Bao is!" Xunwei's tone was clearly getting impatient.
In addition to the superior method of gas absorption, there is another method of gas absorption called the "upper most excellent" method. This method of gas absorption not only contains the meridians and twelve yin-yang meridians, but also the path of Qi circulation for each of the one hundred and eight hidden meridians.
Absolutely not, it would not be able to sustain the continued chopping of a thousand demons... To be honest, during the last part of the battle, Mo Chen had completely regarded it as a blunt instrument.
"Dong... Dongge, I felt while practicing my Qi that the three hundred and sixty hidden meridians I'm currently following seem to be connected like the extraordinary meridians and the twelve meridians of Yin and Yang..." Mu Chen repeated.
Last time, Chen Rui heard his teacher say that Wang Dali's divine organ was as smudged as smoke and fire, and now it affects him so much that even the world's pharmacology and medicine are unable to help.
