Chapter 467 Not Just Them (7)

As for the garden, it looked a bit weird. These flowers were dim, as if they hadn't been exposed to the sun all year round, but they were blooming, which could only mean that they were artificially moved in and placed there.

But if left for a long time, these flowers will die.

The figure of the ancestor appeared at a hidden cave entrance.

Feeling the faint moonlight, Patriarch slowly lost his breath, this is the best way, patted the spider web on his body, then took out the freshly soaked dough from the box, and applied it on his face.

After fiddled with it for a while, a young face appeared on the face of the ancestor, and now he has turned into another person.

"Zhu Shan?" The ancestor picked up a piece of jade pendant that he took from the man when he went out before. The word Zhu Shan was written on it, which seemed to be the man's name.

After fastening the jade pendant, the ancestor, it should be said that Zhu Shan left this place, only the hole covered with spider webs.

After a while, the hard-working spiders began to weave their webs, as if they had never been damaged or passed by.

As for this place, there are few people and weeds are growing. Obviously, very few people come to this place.

And there is a small mountain behind the entrance of this cave, which means that the ancestor's residence is in this mountain, so the flowers that can't get the sun will die because of this.

But why does a person called the ancestor live in this mountain instead of enjoying the love and affection of his children.

At the same time, Zhao Li, who had left, immediately held a sect meeting, and told the group of people the news, asking them to arrange talented disciples to go, and then sent many elders to follow.

To the outside world, he just said that he would take everyone to experience it, and as for the task, he would wait until he got there.

In a quiet courtyard full of peach blossoms, a woman in a long white dress is dancing a sword.

Pieces of peach blossom petals fell because of the strong wind blowing by the woman, and they danced along with the woman's movements.

A gleam of light flashed across the peach blossom-like eyes of the woman, and she waved the sword in her hand, gathering the falling petals with spiritual power, like a long pink ribbon, reflecting this white figure, beautiful and elegant.

"Heh" the woman's voice sounded like a bell, and she swung the long sword again, and the spiritual power brought the petals to reassemble a huge peach blossom on the ground.

From the woman's movements, it can be seen that she can control the spiritual power very well, but she is still dissatisfied. With a wave of her sleeve, flower petals all over the ground flew up and fluttered down.

"Senior Sister Shiyao, you practiced well, why ruin it? I want to see more of it." The woman who spoke was wearing a pink dress, which looked like the color of peach blossom.

"You didn't speak up earlier, or you would keep it." The woman walked to the stone table beside her, poured out tea, and drank it gracefully, but a trace of boredom flashed in her eyes.

"I'm not afraid of disturbing you," the woman in pink said with a smile, and then stopped talking.

The woman's appearance can be described as an allure, her fair skin is flushed with a slight blush after exercising, her face looks like a peach blossom, which is amazing, her watery peach blossom eyes are charming and hopeful, and the movement of her eyes seems to be able to attract others Pay attention to her eyes.

"Why don't you talk?" Shi Yao looked at the woman in pink with some surprise, and saw her staring into her eyes in amazement, and she smiled with satisfaction in her heart.

"Senior Sister Shiyao, you are so beautiful." The woman's tone was full of admiration and envy, but not the slightest bit of jealousy, which greatly satisfied Shiyao's vanity.

(End of this chapter)

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