After standing silently for a long time, Lin Ruoxi gently wiped the tears on her face, and pulled her leg away from Ning Guangyao's arms. Ning Guangyao jumped into the air, put his hands on the ground directly, raised his head in sorrow, and looked at the woman. "The divorce is between me and Yang Chen. Prime Minister Ning, if you really want me to have a good life, then don't intervene in all of this anymore, because I am afraid that someday in the future, I will find that everything you said today is all It's fake... In that case, maybe I will never say a word in front of you again," Lin Ruoxi said quietly. "Ruoxi, you..." "Okay," Lin Ruoxi interrupted what Ning Guangyao was about to say, "I don't want to say any more, and I don't want to listen to any more, just end the conversation tonight quietly like this, I'm leaving." Lin Ruoxi After passing by Ning Guangyao and walking all the way to the door, he paused and said in a low voice: "You drink too much, rest early." After that, Lin Ruoxi opened the door of the box and walked out. When Lin Ruoxi came out, the guards, bodyguards and waiters outside wanted to ask what they needed. They are all the confidants of the Ning family, knowing that Lin Ruoxi is actually the eldest lady of the Ning family. With the current situation going on, as Ning Guangyao blatantly draws closer relations with Lin Ruoxi, it is possible for Lin Ruoxi to take over the Ning family in the future. Naturally, these people are very respectful to Lin Ruoxi. But the beautiful frost on Lin Ruoxi's face made them stay away, and when she came to her, she quietly let go. Until Lin Ruoxi walked out of the Bailuyuan Clubhouse, many people wondered, is the eldest going back to the Xijiao Courtyard? But when they ran out, they found that Lin Ruoxi's figure had disappeared long ago, as if she had disappeared into the night for no apparent reason... In the box, Ning Guangyao sat on the ground and waited until the assistant opened the door and did not get up. He lowered his head thoughtfully. As a trusted assistant, he was shocked when he saw the Patriarch sitting on the ground, and hurried over to help Ning Guangyao. "Prime Minister, what's wrong with you? Are you drunk?" Ning Guangyao waved his hand and signaled that it was okay, "Okay, don't you know how much I drink." As he said, Ning Guangyao slowly stood up, although his face was still wearing He was wearing burgundy, but his eyes were sober. "Ruoxi is gone?" "Yes," the assistant breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Miss walked out of the club by herself. We didn't follow her, and she was gone." "Um...It seems to be true. She was trained by Yang Chen to have a good skill." Ning Guangyao smiled Shen Shen. The assistant hesitated and said: "Prime Minister, since the lady has agreed to come over, she still wants to get closer to you. , She may just be too accustomed to it. "Hmph," Ning Guangyao squinted at him without speaking, and continued to smile "Haha" on his own. The assistant thought it was weird. I don't know why Ning Guangyao laughed out loud while standing alone." Ning Guangyao was not confused, walked to the table and poured himself a glass of wine. Looking up, Ning Guangyao drank it again, sighed refreshingly, as if to himself Muttered to herself: "Ruoxi, my daughter... Even if you are wary of me, you are still too tender and soft-hearted. It is the point that resembles your mother the most... Have you drunk too much? Hehe, how could I have drunk too much for your father... However, it feels really good to be cared by my daughter... "At this moment, in a desolate and hilly area on the western outskirts of Zhonghai, a swift and agile figure like a night elf, She is flying past some high treetops. The skirt is flying, her body is astonished. Suddenly, the figure of the woman stops on the extended branches of a large pine tree, her feet are light, and she stands steady like a rock. In the wind, Lin Ruoxi raised her head and looked at the white moonlight. There were many intricate thoughts flashing in her beautiful eyes. She didn't know why she had such a smooth skill. No one had ever taught herself, nor She did it, but she knew it, and she thought it should be. Lin Ruoxi didn't care about it. Her eyes looked deep into the distant night sky, the sky full of stars, with deep affection flowing... "Husband, my heart It's soft again, I know it's fake, but I still can't do it... What should I do... Husband, where are you now... "The woman's soft whisper, falling in the wind... Thousands of miles away. Tokyo, the top floor of the building where Prajna lives. The man lies quietly on a chair, underneath is the gorgeous night view of the city, facing the night sky of the west. Yang Chen's hand is holding the Jinglong The crystal-clear green phoenix bracelet, rubbing and stroking, the eyes of entangled thoughts flowed. Sometimes there was a happy smile, sometimes a look of helplessness, and sometimes the eyebrows were curled, eyes full of sadness, pain, and struggle. … For a long time, after taking a deep breath, Yang Chen looked at the lonely crescent infatually with a blank face… Seeing each other in the depths of Qulan, weeping and trembling in tears. The desolation and the two should be the same, the most invincible Qingming Yuemingzhong...Kunlun has been known as the ancestor of ten thousand mountains since ancient times, and it is also said that it is the place where the Taoist righteous god West Queen lives. To the south of Kunlun, the place called "Qiangtang Grassland" in Tibetan is Hoh Xil. The worldly people think that the barren Hoh Xil is the forbidden area of life, except for a few animals, it is difficult for humans to survive for a long time, but the real Hoh Xil is not like this. Before the ancient immortals disappeared, the ancient great formation that was set up still remained. In order to ensure the safety of the great formation and not interfere with the outside world, it was the above ancient immortals who worked together to open up an illusion that was independent of the parallel space. Because it is independent of the parallel space, the area of the illusion is much larger than the total area of Hoh Xil, and there are some mysterious places left over from ancient times. Due to the existence of the ancient great formation in the illusion, the concentration of spiritual energy far exceeds that of the secular world, so it gradually evolved into a practice retreat preferred by the later Chinese monks. After hundreds of thousands of years of change, with the ebb and flow of the spiritual world, factions fought fiercely between righteous and evil, and continued to conquer. Since 20,000 years ago, the illusion has been controlled by the Hongmeng and the ancient families. Hongmeng is entrenched in the islands of heaven under the big formation, and the suspended hundreds are divided into the fourth stage of heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, and a few elders of the heavenly stage control the greatest power. Dozens of hidden families were gradually merged by the Luo family, the Ning family, and the Xiao family more than 2,000 years ago. Each family was attached to a large number of weaker families, forming a three-legged trend. Regardless of the change of the Chinese dynasty, or the rise of a group of heroes, the Hongmeng in the illusion silently controls everything behind it, and the hidden family also has a huge power. The overseas gods who arrived 20,000 years ago did not offend the waters of the illusion well, but they were also in peace. To the northeast of Illusory Realm, the Luo family, one of the three major families, is located. Luojiapu occupies a very wide area, and the Qionglou Yuyu, which is made of all white stones, is like a fairy palace, majestic and awe-inspiring. The night sky is like washing, in the study room above a three-story jade building in Luojiapu, antique mahogany tables, chairs and bookshelves are all invaluable, but in such a room, there are dazzling crystal chandeliers and lights. Eye-catching, even, there are advanced computers, televisions and other modern equipment. In fact, this is not surprising, the Hongmeng and the Hidden Family in the illusion are all progressing following the evolution of human civilization, and they have never rejected the use of these advanced things. After all, after the birth of the child in the fantasy world, it is always impossible to become a monk above the stage of deity all at once. They have to eat and drink, learn to grow, and also need entertainment and pastime. It is impossible for children to use electric lights at night, not to light candles to read books, nor to allow children to have computers and not use them, and they must go to the library to search for books and check the history of human civilization. Many families and elders will accept these new technologies. Of course, cultivation is the most important thing. After all, strength determines the rise and fall of the family and whether they can live in the illusion.longer. In the study at this time, a middle-aged man with black hair, combed behind his head, in a light blue Han costume, was sitting on a chair, frowning and staring at a piece of white rice paper. There was no expression on the man's face, like a stone sculpture, but with sharp edges and corners, especially a pair of sword eyebrows, very heroic and full of charm. Outside the desk, a fair-looking long-haired man in a yellow military uniform, who looked like a few years old, was standing cautiously, a little uneasy. After a long time, the man in the yellow suit finally couldn't help it, and asked with a low smile, "Patriarch, do you think this "Long Nian Derivative Scripture" is true?" 〖Book network ∷fast update ∷no pop-up window ∷plain text∷ www.〗r