As night falls, Chang'an City is brightly lit, recreating the prosperous Tang Dynasty that was more than a thousand years ago.

How many heroes are buried in their bones and sleeping forever here, and how many are weaving their dreams here?

Did the poet Li Bai ever think that the crooked tree that he had tied a horse had long been split into firewood, burned to ashes, and built into a building. There was also a KTV in the building. As soon as he entered, a group of princesses bowed and greeted each other, saying hello, good evening sir!

Bei'er has face.

Here, what poetry can't be found and what poetry can't be written?

I am afraid that the poetic immortal will make you poetic, but your pen will not have ink.

I don’t know if it was because of the reason I was struck by lightning several times, there was a problem with my mind, or the dragon spirit energy in my body, when I entered the university alley, Ning Tao felt a little dazzled, and he looked at everything, and it was not an ordinary ghost, but a ghost of ancient and modern times. In his sight, it was clearly a modern LED street lamp, but what he saw was a pale lantern. Ming [] Ming was a modern girl with big white legs in hot pants, but what he saw was a lady in ancient costume, a jassic family, and a young man with a long gown that was elegant with a hand-cranked folding fan.

A man in white came with a horse, wearing a sarro head, with a thin face and a slim face on his chin, which was a bit like a fairy-like scent. He looked like he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Ning Tao shook his head gently, but the man in white always existed and did not disappear.

"What's wrong with me? Others will have phantoms if they take drugs. I didn't even take a cold medicine. How could I have such a serious hallucination? Could it be that this is related to my heavenly tribulation?" Ning Tao was confused.

Everyone has their own destiny.

Different cultivators will naturally have different heavenly tribulations.

The Good and Evil Cauldron once said that he will become a celestial immortal once he passes the tribulation. This is a blessing God has given to the "persons within the system", but the tribulation he wants to overcome will be much more difficult and harsh than ordinary cultivators. How much you pay and how much you gain, even if God wants to give you benefits, he will have to pay the corresponding price.

The lightning and thunder caused when he returned from the Black Pond Desert, is the thunder thunder his heavenly disaster?

I'm afraid it's not that simple!

Therefore, Ning Tao is now wondering whether the drug-like hallucinations in front of him are his second wave of heavenly tribulation.

The man in white was walking closer and closer.

Someone said, "Brother Taibai, where are you going? Come and have a drink. Today, a newcomer is coming, and he is so beautiful."

Ning Tao was stunned.

What a poetic immortal!

I met the poetic immortal!

The man in white stopped, looked up at the window on the left, raised his hand and pointed to the man in gorgeous clothes sitting behind the window, and a helpless smile appeared on his face, as if he was saying: You, you!

Ning Tao also looked up, but what he saw was an ordinary window, and a woman of more than 200 pounds was standing at the window and looking at him.

The man in white walked over with his horse, without even looking at Ning Tao in the whole process.

The woman, who was more than 200 pounds, blinked at Ning Tao and waved to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao shook his head vigorously, and the woman was still standing behind the window and said something to him.

"Brother, come up and play for a while?"

Ning Tao suddenly felt like he wanted to vomit and left.

If the woman who hid in the two hundred times was his heavenly tribulation, wouldn't that be too terrifying?

Thinking of this, a cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back. Could his heavenly tribulation be really a big beauty of two or three hundred pounds?

He walked to the man in white in a blink of an eye, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the man in white.

Something strange happened.

He seemed to have grabbed the sleeves of the man in white. It felt very clear, it was the real fabric, it was impossible to make a mistake, but the man in white seemed to have no sense at all and still walked forward. His sleeves instantly turned into ashes in his hand, and returned to normal the next second.

The man in white entered the door.

What awaits him is definitely not a beautiful Tang Dynasty girl with more than 200 kilograms.

Ning Tao stood alone in the street in a daze.

He was just wondering if this was his heavenly tribulation, and now his suspicion is even worse.

And he had a headache. The heavenly tribulation with the thunder thunder was nothing. Just resist it, but how can you survive such a disaster?

Could it be that God has also taken drugs, so he has caused such a heavenly disaster?

He couldn't help but look back at the window.

The large beauty who was more than 200 pounds was still looking at him, with a faint resentment in her single eyelid eyes.

In this moment, an urge to find her came out in his heart...

This idea is so terrible!

But if this is his destined heavenly disaster, what else can he do besides facing life?

"Hey! Why are you guy standing in the middle of the road?" A young man in fashionable clothes pushed Ning Tao.

Ning Tao put away his thoughts and took two steps to make way.

A young girl in hot pants followed her. She looked at Ning Tao curiously, and muttered quietly as she walked: "The hat on that person's head is so strange."

"Yes, there has never been a shortage of idiots who like to show off in this world." The young man Yun Danfeng said lightly. His tone, as the implication is, he is obviously a person standing opposite the idiot camp.

The young girl smiled: "He looks so ugly."

This is a disgrace to the conscience.

Ning Tao shook his head with a wry smile.

He was called an idiot for no reason, but there was no sign of anger in his heart. Perhaps because he was about to leave this world, even such an idiot seemed particularly precious. He couldn't bear to teach him a lesson and teach him to be polite.

He continued to move forward, walking carefully between hallucinations and reality.

Li Xiazi's massage parlor gets closer and closer, and the closer he gets, the more nervous he becomes.

He was really afraid that the Tianjia Caibuyuan would move back again, so that he would fall into the trap. But if he didn't make sure of some things himself, he would not feel at ease in his heart and would not be safe when sleeping and eating.

So when he came, he not only wanted to go back to the Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce Hall to wait for the plane to return to the Ning family's Five Tigers and One Immortals, but also the purpose was to see if the Tianjia Caibuyuan had moved back.

No special aura or energy spread out. What stood in front of him was a ruined and dilapidated hut. The wooden sign hanging next to the door frame under the street light was shining with a bleak light, which had a unique sense of dilapidated and desolate picture.

"Fortunately, I didn't move it back... It would be better to die in that divine ruin space, so that everyone can save trouble." Ning Tao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey!" An excited voice came, "Brother Ning, is it you?"

The sound is crisp and familiar.

Ning Tao looked at him and was stunned.

The girl standing opposite him was Zhao Wushuang. She was wearing a big mask, but how could she cover the eyes of Buri Zhenren?

The black short skirt and the white short-sleeved round-neck T-shirt are simply worn but outline the best curves. They are bulging in front and raised back, and their whole body exudes youthful heat, and there are also stars that cannot be concealed.

He also clearly remembered the scene of her crying to the death in front of his "grave", just like yesterday. He was actually very moved. If Jiang Hao and the other three were next to him, he really wanted to come over to see her and tell her the truth so that she would not be sad.

What is the most precious thing in this world?

It's not a house in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, it's true love.

If someone treats him with such true feelings, but he leaves him a scam, won’t his conscience hurt?

Of course it will hurt.

But he would rather not meet tonight.

He believed that after a while she would forget him and start a new relationship. However, he was still standing in front of her after death.

How to explain this?

So embarrassing!

"You..." Zhao Wushuang stared at Ning Tao with tears in his eyes, and his voice choked, "You really... it's you!"

Ning Tao really wanted to say in his heart that you recognized the wrong person and then lowered his head to leave, but how could he say such words? The words had already reached the end of his mouth, and he swallowed them again, and then smiled at her: "Hello, Wushuang."

Zhao Wushuang let out a moan and threw himself into his arms regardless of everything.

The gentle collision is like a spark of passion, and the whole world is bright and dazzling.

"You... you lied to me so hard... Huh..." She cried so hard, but her face was full of smiles, which could be seen through the big mask.

Ning Tao didn't know what to say, and felt ashamed and indebted.

If there is a flower that blooms only for you, but goes through the storm alone and endures everything, can you not dare to move? Can you leave it alone?

If you can, you must be a ruthless person.

"Why are you lying to me?"

"I……"

"Do you know I'm so sad?"

"I……"

"But I don't blame you. I'm so happy to see you. Nothing is more important than being alive, no..."

"I……"

"Do you know? I haven't fallen asleep at all since the night I knew you were dead. As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of you... I didn't know that I loved you so much before, but after I knew you were dead, I realized that you were all you in my heart, irreplaceable. For you, I am willing to die... I am willing! I really do!" She finally released the emotions accumulated in her heart, so strong and so hot that it could melt the hardest ice.

Ning Tao was speechless, but he knew that his heart had been melted.
To be continued...