The unheard-of forests in the west possessed the most beautiful starry sky in the entire continent.

Nightfall wrapped around the quiet forest path. The forest was luxuriant, and the cries of birds and the cries of frogs could be heard. From the place where a warm flame swayed, the giggling of a young girl could be heard. I remember! I remember! The first time I met my young master, I mistook him for a beautiful big sister who came from Brute Force … Because the young master is too beautiful!

Shier Hong looked at Chaxianyu who was leaning forward happily, his face full of affection. He bent a pair of golden eyes like a kitten and smiled. He didn't expect his words to come true. If one were to talk about a place of savagery, everyone would know that it was the creation of a foreign country. The residents here all came from different races, and they all fused with each other and competed with each other. After many years of competition, the survival of the fittest was a survival of the fittest.

Chaxianyu was enchanted by her words and she did not blink her eyes at all. Shier Hong laughed involuntarily as he reached out to gently stroke her little head, and continued speaking with a low and deep, magnetic voice. His demeanor and words were extraordinary, and he exuded an aura of nobility that came naturally from his body. This time, although the distance from the western region to the 'Banquet City' was less than eight hundred kilometers, it was still a famous city in history filled with beauties. If one were to say that Barbarian City was a land that had existed since the ancient times and could accommodate all the beauties that came out of the situation, then that 'Ming Qing Du' could be said to be someone that had been 'created' to look good 'all by himself.

Fu Qing Du, also known as' Beauty Du '—

Shier Hong's eyes that were different from the masses, shining like golden waves, reflected the girl's pure face under the bright starlight.

The night was long, the wind was soothing, and in the beginning of all things, Chaxianyu had a dream.

In her dreams, she held a pair of warm and tender hands and hobbled to learn to walk. She creaked as she walked excitedly in the endless flower beds. A faint fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose, and the warmth from her fingertips made her feel at ease … Yu Er, my good daughter.

The pair of slender jade-like hands carefully embraced her, gently touching the soft hair on her head. Chaxianyu wanted to raise her head, wanted to step on her feet, wanted to stretch her neck to see her appearance, but the sunlight was too glaring. Other than the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, she had no way of seeing the face of the voice.

That voice was so familiar, so distant, so far away … Chaxianyu's tears were too much for her to wipe away. Her chest was wet like a sponge that had been forced into the ocean, she wanted to reach out and grab onto that warmth, but she realized that her hopes had failed. You and the dream were almost carved out of the same mold. This is great … To have inherited my eye, this is extremely good …

Chaxianyu was overcome by grief as she crazily waved her hands and legs, trying to struggle free from her weakened state. Her tears were like pearls that had been cut off from her control, falling down like giant pearls.

Don't go... Don't leave the Queen! Tell me! I don't understand... I really don't understand … Come back!

Please tell me the truth!

Hm? Shier Hong felt that something was wrong with the girl who was sleeping on his shoulder. He turned his head slightly and saw the marks of her tears on his clothes.

They were crying. He raised his hand and used his slender fingertips to wipe away the tears on the cheeks of the young girl who was silently crying in her sleep. Then, he moved his hand to his lips and licked them. How salty.

The man frowned as if he was mumbling to himself … Did you dream of such a sad thing?

In the vast and tranquil forest, the two leaned against each other, warming themselves. The man who hadn't fallen asleep pursed his lips, feeling the heavy sadness in the young girl's eyes. The air seemed to solidify, layers of silent loneliness began to surge within the dense, airless darkness. Stretching his vision, the starry sky above the two of them covered the entire sky with Chaxianyu's thoughts. It was like a secret realm of another world had its mouth wide open. From that endless mysterious domain, specks of starlight slid out and spread out into a luxurious silver line.

'Stars twinkle, like the hidden tears under the mascara of the person next to you.'

After Chaxianyu talked about the tea house's matters, Luo Rongji suddenly stood up, he walked straight up to the Wu Zhiya who was resting quietly with his eyes closed, a pair of scarlet red fire eyes staring fixedly at him.

Wu Zhiya opened his eyes. One yellow and one green, his eyes were cold and detached. He nodded, his face expressionless. But.

The two of them walked into the forest, leaving Chaxianyu and Chaxianyu to wait outside. Seeing that his vision was filled with greenery, Luo Rongji went straight to the point. Behind Wu Zhiya, he suddenly spoke out, Master Wu, do you know about the matter of the tea clan and Wu Clan joining forces four thousand years ago?

A tall man with long, soft, brown hair draped over a snow-bamboo robe did not stop when he heard this. He stepped forward, his small and steady steps were even more nimble than the Redbud Flower. Without turning his head, he asked, why did Master Luo ask about this?

Luo Rongji sneered, in the next second, he was already in front of the brown haired man, waving his wide sleeves, blocking his way, as though he wanted to pull out his sword, the corners of his mouth raised in ridicule. Master Wu, you have the memories of the four thousand years of Wu Clan in your body, you must know about the secret alliance between the Wu and teahouse, I just want to hear the details.

Wu Zhiya? Lifting his head, he saw that the two Eye of Hell created by humans were still unaffected. He smiled faintly, staring straight at the black haired man's red eyes that were filled with surging emotions. It seemed like Master Luo had not learnt much after staying with the tea family's patriarch for so long.

Luo Rongji clenched his fists tightly, he kept his voice low and warned Wu Zhiya, if you dare to reveal everything in front of Chaxianyu, don't blame me, Luo Rongji, for killing everything! Tsk tsk, his Wu Clan is strange, I didn't think that he would actually know about this … Wu Zhiya, The Tea House's Prophecy, The Vermillion Bird Emperor's Daughter. How much do you know?!

Wu Zhiya shrugged his shoulders and declined to comment. He squinted his eyes and looked at the clear sky above the forest, a little absent-minded, like what you said, I only have this part of my memories. If you want to know more about the teahouses, don't you have to ask Chaxianyu?

The problem was that she was' unreasonable '. Luo Rongji took the lead and frowned. Under the moonlight, traces of unreal haziness appeared on his cold and handsome face. This girl's identity was not false, she was the Primordial Descendant Princess, the daughter of the Phoenix Empress, a true descendant of the tea house, but she did not inherit any soul power. This situation was unheard-of.

Before the Old Ancestor died, I was present when he broke the restriction of the other three clans and passed down the Transcendent World Spirit Incantation. Hearing it so clearly and remembering so clearly, there was no mistake — — That phrase, 'soul force is inherent in life.' In other words, as long as one was a member of the tea family, they would have soul power and be able to speak spiritually. This was the Old Ancestor's spirit curse, and it would not lose its effect. Chaxianyu, how could she not even have soul veins?

She had a soul vein.

Wu Zhiya interrupted him and said indifferently, Chaxianyu has a soul vein. Natural. Thus, she also had soul power.

Luo Rongji seemed to have already predicted this would happen. He stuck his hand in and tilted his head, asking this question.

Wu Zhiya was silent for a moment, as though he was considering whether he should reveal this to the man in front of him. He raised his head and looked at the starry sky, as if he had suddenly thought of something beautiful, and his expression softened. The brown-haired man began to talk to himself. In the carriage to Sleeping State, I once said that I wanted to seal her body with the Seal of Extermination to save her life.

Chaxianyu had had her own soul veins since she was born, but unfortunately, when she was three years old, someone used an external force to suppress her, causing her soul veins to fail to grow. Moreover, the person who inserted the Soul Locking Order into her body to suppress the manifestation of her soul veins seemed to have forgotten something very important —

Wu Zhiya raised his head and looked at the stars that were shining brightly in the night sky. He opened his mouth slowly, the 'Soul Locking Order' was a vicious curse, and it only existed in the host's body for 15 years. Once a period of 15 years had passed, it would devour the host and tear apart the host's fate.

If Chaxianyu had met me any later, even if I had used the Dust Severing Seal on her body, I wouldn't have been able to turn the situation around.

Luo Rongji was expressionless. What you mean is, the person who laid the curse didn't care about her life, right?

Wu Zhiya's bright yellow and green eyes drooped down, overflowing with light and color. Right now, she was no longer worried about his life, with the help of the me Severing Dust Seal, her physique was also suitable for the reconstruction of her soul veins. I told you this because you taught her kung fu and were her chosen masters. If she wants to become stronger, that's fine. You can teach her how to awaken her soul veins …

No, I won't let her wake up.

The tall man with the cold temperament interrupted the Clairvoyant's words. I won't let Chaxianyu have soul power.