Chapter 1 The Stone of Prophecy
In the early morning, the sun was shining lazily on the earth, and the warm wind was blowing gently on the earth. In the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace of Xi Kingdom, the young man in green who was watering the flowers sneezed violently.

"Today. Why does it feel weird?" The young man murmured to himself. After watering the flowers, he looked up to see how the fruit trees were growing. Maybe it was because of vertigo. A dark blue streamer passed by, and the magnificent arc paused in the air for a few seconds.

what is that?
The boy blinked subconsciously, keeping his head up.

"Stinky boy, come to the secret room!" An anxious voice came from nowhere, and the boy shuddered violently, rushing to the secret passage in the bamboo house without hesitation.

The layout of the secret room is very simple, only a table and a few chairs, because it is in the basement of the bamboo house, so there is a bit of earthy atmosphere, usually the secret room is very dark, but today it is very different, the whole secret room is covered with light blue. The dark blue light illuminates, like falling into a dream, and the dark blue handwriting is hazy suspended on the wall, which seems to be close to the eyes, but when the young man wants to read these words carefully, his mind is chaotic, as if separated by a layer. Tulle, I can't read these words clearly.

"Boy, can't even you read these words clearly?" The old man in white robe stood in the corner, looking at the boy nervously.

"I'll try again." The boy opened his dark green eyes wide without blinking. Suddenly, he took a few steps back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and sat down on the rickety chair panting.

"You don't have to force yourself if you can't see clearly." The white-robed old man took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and threw it on the table.

The young man's face was pale, and he grinned reluctantly after swallowing a mouthful of the elixir, "See the two words clearly."

The old man in white robe looked serious.

The boy wrote two square words in the air stroke by stroke with his white fingers:

Wu Qing.

"It's just these two words, and the rest can't be seen." After speaking, he closed his eyes wearily.

The white-robed old man walked to a corner of the secret room, squatted down, and observed something solemnly.

There was a stone lying quietly in the corner. The stone was black and there seemed to be nothing impressive about it, but the old man stared at it seriously for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

Who would have expected that this unremarkable black stone was the Stone of Prophecy?It can predict the future, and it has been the object of countless people's scrambling, but this time, even the young Mo Zhu with dark green pupils can't see the vision of the stone of prophecy. Is this a blessing or a curse?
"Tonight, let's invite the emperor to come over." The old man sighed.

There was an oppressive silence in the secret room for a while.

In the sky, the blue light with beautiful color ostentatiously left a trace in the sky, and then submerged into the General's Mansion.

Soon, a pair of cold and arrogant black eyes slowly opened.

"My head hurts." Wu Qing just opened her eyes and snorted, feeling like she was falling apart, not under her own control.

She struggled to sit up, and what she saw was a completely unfamiliar room layout. The warm and comfortable room was neat and elegant, lit with incense, which made Wu Qing think of ancient women's boudoir.

"Miss," a soft female voice came from outside the door, "Miss, are you there?"

Wu Qing froze for a moment, got out of bed and rushed to the bronze mirror.

In the mirror, the girl's eyebrows are like green feathers, her eyelashes are like butterflies, and her eyes are like gentle lake water, with ripples swaying in the wind.

Wu Qing stretched out her hands to pinch her own face, staring at herself in the mirror in astonishment: "Is this time-traveled?"

"Miss?" The female voice outside the door revealed a concerned tone, "Miss, are you there?"

"Wait a minute!" Wu Qing hurriedly searched for the coat, at this moment, a wave of completely unfamiliar memories flooded into her mind, the intense headache made Wu Qing groan, and fainted on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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