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Chapter 145 Mountaineering

Gong Chun smiled and said softly: "That's because your power as a demon queen is far greater than that of a dream dragon. You have never sensed this meager power. If you don't believe it, you can touch other creatures to see if they are entering their dreams."

"Then I'll try you." Gong Xue said, "But we've been fucked together. Why didn't I find that I can make you dream?"

"You can only be useful to creatures with lower cultivation than you. Of course you can't control me." Gong Chun smiled, "Unless I take the initiative to let you fall into a dream."

Gong Xue said: "Oh, it doesn't matter now. As long as you are by my side all the time, it doesn't matter what else."

"Yes." Gong Chun hugged her gently and said softly: "As long as you are here, we can spend whatever we want."

"Brother, how many of the eight divine weapons are missing now?" Gong Xue asked softly.

Gong Chundao: "The divine weapons that appear now include the Burning Heaven Pestle from Meifeng Temple, your Bingxin Ji, Tu Tu's Netherworld Talisman, Jade Emperor's Xuanyuan Sword, and the Bagua Seal in the Meteor. I wonder if these divine weapons are sealing the ancient wasteland."

"If all of them, then only three are missing." Gong Xue said, "But it's not easy. Nine of the ten magic weapons in the Demon World have been destroyed. How to repair them is also a headache."

Gong Chundao: "Only by finding the memories of the gods and demons, I know how to repair them. Let it go. It's useless to be anxious."

Gong Xue nodded, said nothing, and quietly hugged Gong Chun.

Her eyes were staring out the window, and the yard was filled with autumn flowers.

August is the most beautiful time for autumn.

It was already past noon, and the fog in the mountain stream had slowly dissipated, and the faint sunlight filled the entire mountain.

A strong wind came from the end of the mountain road. Although it was chilly, it was mixed with the freshness of the deep forest, awakening people's hearts.

The gentle wind blows the forest, and the leaves sway with the wind and fly and fall.

A cheerful voice came from the mountain road, and he sighed loudly: "The mountains are bright and the water is clean and the night is frost, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. The autumn atmosphere throughout the mountains is really intoxicating."

I sighed at a gentle and seemingly modest young scholar. He had a bone paper fan in his hand, and his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were deep, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind. It was said that his jade tree was in the wind.

It was Lu Mangqing, who just changed his clothes and tied his hair, looking like a scholar.

He looked around, admired the spring scenery all over the mountains, bathed in the harmonious spring breeze, and heard the gurgling sound of water in the sound of the wind, and quickly looked back and shouted: "Xiaodou, go quickly, there is a sound of water, let's go to the water to rest."

Bao Xiaodou shook his head slightly and said, "If you have been walking so fast, how can you enjoy the autumn at all?"

He paused slightly, his eyes rolled around, and then said, "I think you'd better slow down."

Lu Mangqing walked forward with his hands behind his back. At this moment, Jian Qiao frowned slightly and turned around and glared at the bag of Xiaodou, but he ignored it and continued to move forward slowly.

He frowned helplessly and complained: "I wouldn't have brought you if I had known it. Oh, I'm going to bring you some trouble."

Bao Xiaodou smiled and didn't speak.

Walking forward for dozens of feet, the sound of the spring suddenly shook. Lu Mangqing looked up and saw a waterfall of a hundred feet in the mountain stream falling down.

He was immediately excited and took the lead and ran to the bottom of the stream, watching the mountain spring flow down from the top of the mountain, like Yinchuan collapsed and collided with the deep pool.

The fog is hazy, the water flows rapidly and unstoppable, and the leaves are rustling in the wind, and the empty mountains are echoing, making them more majestic.

Lu Mangqing stood under this waterfall, letting the water droplets splash on him one by one, and was unmoved.

Bao Xiaodou also walked to the edge of the pond, gently held a handful of water, washed his face, and stood quietly waiting.

Lu Mangqing suddenly took a big step, walked towards the pool with great enthusiasm.

The water in the pool is turbulent and the waves are turbulent, and it is like a galloping horse. If you are not a brave person, you will never dare to enter. If you are not careful, you will be washed under the mountain stream by the water flow.

He walked into the pond, looked back and said to Bao Xiaodou, "Xiaodou, do you dare to come in? Although it is cold, it is refreshing." Although he was talking, his eyes were carefully looking at the foot in front of him.

Bao Xiaodou shook her head and smiled, "I don't want to wet my clothes."

"You dare not haha..." He burst into laughter.

The water carried the wind and rolled up his wide clothes, making a whirring sound, and the sleeves were filled with coldness, and he hurriedly moved to the edge of the pond.

"Hahaha..., this fool."

A woman in white suddenly appeared and laughed at the embarrassed boy.

"You..." The boy was about to get angry, but when he saw a girl in a long yolk dress walking out from behind the girl, he swallowed the next words, which were Bai Xiaomei and Yun Suyao.

"Princess, what are you laughing at?" Yun Suyao had just climbed up and didn't know what was happening above.

"Yaoyao, are you here for an outing?" Lu Mangqing asked to her.

"You don't even call me when you come." Yun Suyao said angrily.

"I..." Lu Mangqing immediately didn't know how to explain.

Just as I was about to speak, I saw Mo Qi climbing up with Mo Fan.

When Mo Fan saw Bao Xiaodou, he stared at him intently.

Seeing Mo Fan's face full of distractedness, Mo Qi asked quickly: "Princess, who is this young master?"

She refers to Bao Xiaodou.

"He is my friend." Bai Xiaomei said, "Are you going up the mountain too? Let's go together?"

"Yes." Mo Qi replied.

"Mang Qing, do you think I am air? You keep staring at my Yaoyao?"

Lu Mangqing then came back to his senses and said softly: "That's right, how could I dare not take you princess seriously?"

"It's almost the same, no one dares to ignore me yet." After that, he quickly squeezed his body to Yun Suyao and separated Lu Mangqing.

He quickly put on his shoes, quickly followed and stayed by the second girl, but Bai Xiaomei always deliberately separated him from Yun Suyao.

Bao Xiaodou followed behind and walked slowly. Mo Qi also pulled Mo Fan and followed Bai Xiaomei.

The few of them were speechless all the way, but they just looked back at Bao Xiaodou, while Mang Qing turned his head from time to time to look at Yun Suyao.

Bao Xiaodou found it funny, but pretended to be serious and looked at Mo Fan from time to time.

When two people look at each other, they always feel different.

"Why is he so familiar?" Mo Fan's heart was full of doubts and wanted to talk to him, but with them there, he had to go forward silently.

Bao Xiaodou felt a little happy when she saw Mo Fan looking at him from time to time, "Does she remember what?"

But he doesn't seem to know himself.

He sighed helplessly and still walked forward silently.

Bai Xiaomei also looked at them with a smile on her face, as if she was very satisfied with the result.

Perhaps, today is not a coincidence, but a matchmaker who is playing with him.

Lu Mangqing suddenly asked, "Sister Princess, are you going to Yue Lao Temple today?"

"Yes." Bai Xiaomei smiled and said, "Why, you still want to ask for marriage when you have Yaoyao?"

(End of this chapter)
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