True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 88: Peach Blossom, Peach Blossom
This was the first time that Wuyan stayed alone in the temple.

She felt that the whole world, even the air, was frozen, chaotic, and misty.

From ascension to now, it has never been so quiet.

Finally, she didn't have to curl up under the ubiquitous pressure of Zhenjun Dujie.

Finally, you can move your muscles freely.

She chose a peach tree and lay on the branch, looking at the peach blossoms that were crowded together.

Naturally, the peach blossoms in the Palace of Transcending the Tribulation True Monarch are not ordinary peach blossoms, they were created directly by him with magic power.

Wuyan stared at Peach Blossom for a long time before discovering the clue.

It turns out that whenever a peach blossom falls, a flower bud will immediately squeeze out from its original open position.

When the falling petals disappear on the ground, the small flower buds, just fully grown, will slowly fall down under the breeze, repeating the next cycle.

Wuyan's eyebrows jumped up when she saw it, she was a little surprised, could it be that every flower, every petal here has been carefully calculated by Zhenjun Duanjie?
She couldn't tell what was wrong, but she vaguely felt a little angry in her heart.

As the flower was just opening, she immediately picked it off and held it in her hand.

As a result, there was one less flower on the tree and one less flower on the ground. She smiled slightly, feeling that she had broken some kind of cycle.

However, this is just delusion.

The moment she took off the flower, an intact peach blossom appeared at the position just now, replacing the peach blossom in her hand, and slowly fell down.

Wuyan frowned!

This feeling made her feel very disgusted.

She sat up straight away, and started picking peach blossoms with a serious face.

Until she couldn't put it down anymore, the flower was still where it should appear, repeating the process of blooming, falling, and blooming.

The only change is that she has an extra handful of peach blossoms in her hand.

This bouquet of extra peach blossoms is a special existence in this world.

Wuyan felt a little lost, she couldn't help thinking about it.

I don't know how many women like her have come to the temple of Zhenjun Dujie.

She felt that she was special, but maybe, with Du Jie Zhenjun, she was just a peach blossom destined to appear.

Without her showing up, he would take someone else home, too.

It's just that that person, I don't know, will count peach blossoms here like her.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Zhenjun Dujie came back, he saw Wuyan holding a large bunch of peach blossom petals, staring blankly on the tree.

What a lot of fun!

"Just want to eat peaches so much? Are you a monkey!"

He handed out a fragrant peach to Wuyan, smiling a bit charmingly.

After a moment of shamelessness, he was really stunned.

Whenever she sees Dujie Zhenjun, she will always be shocked by his beauty.

Even if I watch it every day, every day, but if I don't see him for three seconds, I can feel his soul-stirring beauty again when I see him again.

"No, I don't want to eat peaches."

Having said that, she still reached out to take the peach that True Lord Du Jie handed over.

It's just that as soon as she stretched out her hand, the handful of peach blossoms completely disappeared the moment it fell from her hand.

No accident can break the rules of this temple.

Here, it is the territory that belongs only to True Monarch Dujie.

Peaches are very sweet, a sweetness that Wuyan has never tasted before.

Dujie Zhenjun didn't need to eat, after she ascended, she didn't eat anything except peach blossom wine.

Hungry, naturally not hungry.

Since being able to fast, food, for her, is just a pastime.

But after all, it is a habit of hundreds of years. After all, she has just ascended, unlike True Monarch Du Jie, who can not eat or drink all the time.

Sometimes, she will really miss, the real meal.

She couldn't help but think of the days in the Excalibur Sect. At that time, she had her master, senior brother, and junior sister, and they often ate together.

Sometimes, there are Zhou Yu.

Thinking of Zhou Yu, her smile suddenly froze on her face.

Zhou Yu, why did Zhou Yu lie to himself?
Her eyes suddenly turned red, and hatred rose in her heart.

"what happened?"

Du Jie Zhenjun noticed her abnormality and asked carefully.

Wuyan didn't know how to speak. After pondering for a while, she chose the most direct way and asked:

"Shen Zun, how do you know that Zhou Yu is lying to me?"

"And why do you want to take me to your temple?"

"Has anyone else been here before?"

Du Jie Zhenjun knew that Wuyan would ask these questions sooner or later, he raised his head, leaned into the peach blossom tree, leaned against Wuyan's legs, played with the dark red peach branches, and looked at Wuyan firmly:

"I'm here, no one else has been here except you and me."

"I brought you here because, you said, you like me, and it just so happens that I like you too."

"Zhou Yu, he has been lying to you, he is just a despicable monster."

He took Wuyan's hand, bowed his head and kissed her, and hugged her down from the peach blossom tree.

Then he hugged her and walked towards the main hall.

He is tall, with slender legs and strong arms, holding Wuyan as if it is effortless.

Wuyan was very satisfied with his answer, so in his arms, surprisingly obedient, she just raised her head blankly and observed his chin.

She squinted her eyes, and Zhenjun Dujie's chin was obviously sunken in the middle, which looked a bit like a butt.

She thought it was a little funny, Dujie Zhenjun, as the halo of a god, seemed to be knocked down from the mortal world all at once because of this funny chin.

The chin is not sharp, but slightly protruding, with obvious bone mass, and the skin is fair and delicate, like jade.She felt that she stretched out her index finger, which could just be placed under it, and gently lifted the chin.

She was fascinated by the sight and fascinated by the thought, so she stretched out her hand out of nowhere and touched that chin.

Du Jie Zhenjun looked down vigilantly at the little kitten in his arms, which was full of bad thoughts, and was scratched severely in his heart.

It's this look!

He is so excited!
Wuyan is always emotional in strange places, he can't find her point.

When he realized it and looked at it again, the hot and indulgent eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He had no choice but to hold back his temper and explore carefully, with no shame.

In order to answer why the devil lied to her, he told Wuyan the story of Emperor Linzhen.

Linzhen Great Emperor, the last Heavenly Emperor, is especially good at formations, because he is the root of Yuan Ling, and he can mobilize the five elements freely. His formations cannot be deciphered by ordinary people.

Unless there are five gods who share the same mind, and it happens that each of them has a kind of spiritual root.

He looked faceless and said seriously:
"The monster should have taken you as the reincarnation of Emperor Linzhen, and mistakenly thought that you could unravel the seal formation, and deliberately lied to you."

"Although Yuan Linggen is rare, I think that you are yourself, you are not the reincarnation of Emperor Linzhen, the monster is to blame, and it deserves to be suppressed forever."

Faceless or puzzled:

"God, how do you know so many things?"

Du Jie Zhenjun was a little flustered all of a sudden, he took Wuyan to his small cubicle on the top of the building.

Here, there is a round mirror, the surface of water is like water, and the figures of the two are printed.

(End of this chapter)