Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

The scene in the dream is gradually blurred, the candles are dimmed, and everything is slowly disappearing.

Su Zhaoxue separated from the dreamer, and when the fire was completely extinguished, the warm tulle all hung down, and from time to time it was gently lifted by the wind, like a bright red undulating wave.

When the red color completely faded, the dream turned around and entered a large mansion.

The sky was gray, thick dark clouds covered the sun, and everywhere was gloomy and desolate.

There was a shallow pool in the pavilion in the backyard, probably to understand the heat, Su Zhaoxue and the man soaked in it, and she took the man in her arms.

There were only the two of them in the house, no one else.

The water in the pool was relatively cold, and it contained strong Spirit Power. Both of their robes were soaked and stuck to their skins, outlining their graceful figures.

The man hugged Su Zhaoxue tightly and took the initiative to lie down in her arms, the "807" light in his eyes was a little scattered, and the whole person was weak, hugging each other in such a posture was too intimate.

The man's robe was loose, he looked very tired, and he couldn't get his energy up at all.

"rehabilitate..

he cried wearily.

This was the first time that Su Zhaoxue could hear what he was saying, but unfortunately the voice was too low and hoarse, it was no longer what it used to be.

Su Zhaoxue hugged the man's waist that Yingying was holding to prevent him from falling.

"I am here."

The man stopped what he wanted to say, and because he was too tired, he closed his eyes and leaned on Su Zhaoxue's shoulder, and pushed himself against it, pressing him even tighter.

The water rippling, rippling in circles.

It was getting late, and the surroundings were dead silent. The absurdity and secrets around here changed very quickly, and many things happened, and people of all shapes and sizes appeared one after another.

Su Zhaoxue was bound by the dream, like a duckweed fluttering with the waves, when a wave came, she was carried to another place by the swaying water.

She wanted to catch those things and people, but she couldn't even touch them, so close and far away.

The end of the dream is in the attic of the big mansion, at sunset and dusk, still in bed.

It was on the east side of the second floor of the attic. The windows of the room were wide open, and the warm and warm afterglow poured in, just in front of the bed.

Su Zhaoxue put one hand behind the man's waist and raised his chin with the other.

He is a person who is admired by all people. He should not eat the fireworks of the human world, abandon the seven emotions and six desires, cut off all the distracting thoughts that should not be there, and always hold the common people high in his heart.

But I didn't know that I was pulled down and entered a road that I couldn't turn back.

Su Zhaoxue used the purest and most direct method in the world to push her master into the abyss where she couldn't escape, dragging her to sink into sin together.

She knew that it was a tempting poison, but she couldn't help but take it, but she couldn't let go of her body after all, which made it so absurd in the end.

This... is really messy...

Five months later.

The day of the Immortal Dao Conference was getting closer and closer. After the elders screened some disciples again, they sent Song Hongli to Lingyun Peak.

But Song Hongli glanced at it and threw it back, saying, "There are too many people.

Elder who sent the roster said: "Yes, but this has been screened only half of the original!"

"I only bring ten people.

"ten people?!"

A cold sweat broke out on Elder's forehead, regretting that he should have taken the task of sending the roster.

"Uncle, in the past years, my Xuanlingzong's disciples who participated in the Immortal Dao Conference also had nearly a hundred people, but I only brought ten people here.

"I do not care.

"Master, be careful!"

"Zhaoxue, it's time for us to eat."

The little fox who was playing outside the door heard Song Hongli's cry, and hurriedly took water and washed his little paws.

Seeing this, Luo Qingzhi also followed closely.

When I saw a little white fox entering the door, he said, "Hey, isn't it half an hour before dinner usually?

Over the past few months, Su Zhaoxue's mind has gradually matured.

Although some of Su Zhaoxue's behavior made Song Hongli feel childish.

But after the transformation, Su Zhaoxue will still be somewhat restrained, and most of his behaviors are not very different from ordinary people, so Song Hongli has a lot of peace of mind.

"Uncle Master......"

On the other hand, Elder said helplessly.

Song Hongli glanced at Elder lightly, and said, "Elder is still not leaving, are you waiting for a meal at Lingyun Peak?"

Elder knows that he can't talk about Song Hongli, even if the Sect Leader is here, he can't beat Song Hongli, not to mention Elder Elder, unable to sigh, turned and left...

Luo Qingzhi glanced at the figure that the Elder had left, and asked, "Senior brother, the leader of the Immortal Dao Conference this time is really you."

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"What, can't you?"

Luo Qingzhi smiled and said: "Senior brother is obviously a person who is afraid of trouble, and now he has become so diligent, junior sister is really not used to it... 39

"You girl's courage is getting fatter and fatter, and you dare to make fun of your senior brother, it seems that I have neglected discipline again. 35

Hearing Song Hongli say this, Luo Qingzhi dared to tease her senior brother, and quickly said: "Senior brother, spare your life!

On the other side, Su Zhaoxue's hungry stomach growled, looked at Song Hongli and said, "Zhaoxue is very hungry, Shizun ask Luo Shigu to cook quickly."5

After Luo Qingzhi heard these words, she looked at the little fox for a while speechless, this Su Zhaoxue was the trick to call people.

Although it was not yet time to eat, she still asked Song Hongli, "What are you eating today, brother?

Before Song Hongli could speak, Su Zhaoxue couldn't help but interject: "Boiled beef fillet with spring onions, steamed sea bass, braised pork ribs, and finally, cucumbers with oily sauce!

These things Su Zhaoxue said were usually more often than not Song Hongli moved his chopsticks, and Luo Qingzhi saw that Song Hongli had no objection, so he turned and walked towards the back kitchen.

On the other side, looking at Su Zhaoxue who was still standing beside her drooling, Song Hongli said amusedly, "Why don't you hurry up and help your aunt? 5.2

Su Zhaoxue was startled and didn't dare to turn her head back, so she ran forward to catch up with Luo Qingzhi.

The elders were discussing the list of disciples who went to the Immortal Dao Conference, but no one dared Ling Yunfeng to persuade Song Hongli.

Only Song Hongli, Luo Qingzhi and Sect Leader know the intention of Song Hongli's trip.

The Xuanlingzong Sect Leader naturally understands that the fewer disciples in this trip, the safer it is.

Therefore, no matter what the elder said below, he looked indifferent.

This matter has been entangled until before leaving, and Song Hongli said: "The deity doesn't care how many people you put on the deity, anyway, the deity will only bring ten people back." All blocked.

The elders could not, so they had to appoint ten disciples, including five from the Fourth Stage of the Foundation Establishment, three from the Fifth Stage of the Foundation Establishment, and two from the Sixth Stage of the Foundation Establishment.

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