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Chapter 470: The Great Change in the Valley (2 more)

"Where is different?" Qing Jin immediately asked. What she needs now is what they see differently before she can analyze it.

Lin Zhe pointed ahead, "Lord, look, here it looks like a funnel, but when you stand at the foot of the mountain, you can't see it at all."

When everyone heard this, they looked over at the funnel, right? Moreover, interestingly, the center of the funnel was the entrance to the valley.

Qing Jin's body felt a burst of funnel, blushing, and a change of external force. He had some answers in his heart, but he was not sure, "Go down the mountain."

Ah? No. 1 followed him blankly, he was not moving at all. What was the Empress doing? After climbing for a long time, she finally got up for a while and then went down. What was she watching?

What funnel is just to see the appearance of the valley opposite? He couldn't keep up with the idea of ​​this empress, so he should follow it honestly.

I hurried up the mountain and went down the mountain. Although everyone didn't know why, I followed silently because the person in front of me never did useless things.

When he went down the mountain pass, Qing Jin immediately looked around the foot of the valley. After looking at all directions, he had to check every grass and tree. No one knew what she was looking for.

It was not until I saw some fern plants that Qingjin was sure of her thoughts. This formation was a Beidou formation formed by natural gathering of energy.

Of course, it is better to say that it is natural than to say that someone uses the right time and place to trick it, but who will this person be?

No matter what, since I have come, I know it, and I always have to go in and take a look before the truth will be revealed. She must forget it, but she can agree. No matter who it is, it is impossible to use that little spiritual power to erase her memory.

Qing Jin has always been domineering, and is definitely not at the mercy of others. Although the Beidou Formation is a large formation, it is born from natural energy, but the prototype of this formation is the mountain-sealing formation she set up. If others cannot untie it, she has a way.

However, it will take at least three days, and I don’t know what’s going on inside, “No. 1, send a letter to the palace saying that I will go back a few days later, everything will be fine, don’t worry.”

"Go back and rest first." If you want to break the formation, prepare some things and can't hurry up.

The palace has not received the letter so quickly, but there is a young ancestor who has a bad temper recently. The palace ladies try to avoid it and dare not mess with it.

"Father, isn't my mother in the palace?" It's been several days since they lied to others.

The little eyes were red, Qin Yuexi felt so distressed. He hugged Tian Jin, and this mother was too unreliable. How could she hide it from the child?

"Okay, my little princess is not sad. When my mother comes back, we ignore her and leave our little princess behind and don't tell the princess, that's right." It's like a helping voice, it's more like an explanation, your mother is going to have something to do.

Xiao Tianjin pursed her lips, the boss looked unhappy. She had been having sex for a few days, and she was so worried that she was frowning.

"When will I come back?" Mom must have left the palace. It's so fun outside the palace. I don't take her there, and the more I think about it, the sadder I feel.

His eyes surged out again. I felt sorry for Qin Yuexi. After finishing government affairs during the day, he returned to coax his beloved daughter. Uncle Li was not there, and Xiao Anping was not there either.

"Don't cry or cry, will my father take you to play?" This was the first time Tian Jin was so sad when he was born. He was usually happy and laughed like a flower.

These days, it seems that I have contributed all the tears from birth to the present.

"I want to go out of the palace to play."

"Okay, my father will take you out of the palace to play at night?" As long as the little ancestor stopped crying, it would be fine. When I come back, I can tell A Jin carefully, how sad this child is.

He burst into tears and smiled, his face still had shining tears, "The father keeps his word, a gentleman says a word."

"It's hard to chase after all!" Hey! His little princess will be very vocal, not bad. It seems that learning early also has the benefits of learning early.

But why did this girl change her face so quickly?

Here, the two fathers and daughters in the palace were fighting for a small matter. Qin Yuexi was completely defeated. There was a cunning light in Xiao Tianjin's eyes. He was young and no one noticed it. He just thought it was a baby face, and he was happy and cried.

Qing Jin was sleepless and carefully checked what she ordered to prepare. Today she carefully looked at the ferns. It should have been more than three years, which means that the changes in the valley have been at least three years.

Moreover, it will take time to form a formation of a radius. Think about it, it has been several years since she left Mushan for the last time.

"Lord, this is the portrait you want!" To be honest, this is passed down by our ancestors, and only those who have served as leaders can open it. He has never seen it. It is said to be a beauty.

Qing Jin took it and asked him to go out. He opened his eyes to the oil lamp and looked at the person on the scroll. It was nothing but someone else, but himself.

Lifelike, these people are clearly wearing men's clothes, but they are so beautiful. I think they are also funny. Back then, I thought it was seamless, but who would have thought that they would know if they looked for it.

They remembered and waited for hundreds of years, how could she forget them?

"Lin Zhe, do you know the origin of the Ye Zijun in Mushan?" When touching the portrait, Qing Jin's voice was a little cold and full of melancholy.

Lin Zhe stood beside him, and it was late at night. The lord came this time, and it might be related to the valley of the back mountain. "Lord, everyone in Mushan knows that Lin Zhe is an orphan. Like many people who come to Mushan, Mushan did not have enough food in the early years, but the elderly and elders in the mountains would save food and give us newcomers, because they knew that we came to eat for a full meal and to survive."

"But Mushan has a spirit that will gradually infect everyone. It is a feeling of sharing weal and woe and sharing weal and woe. My subordinates can't say it. Anyway, after staying in Mushan for a long time, they will unknowingly treat themselves as a member of here without any other point of view." He stayed in Mushan just to pass on the spirit of Mushan Ye Zijun.

"Share the joys and sorrows and share the hardships. These eight words are the beliefs of your ancestors when they led their troops. Now, you have also understood the profound meaning. They have never regretted it. Go and rest. I'll go and take a walk on the ridge of the field."

"The dew in the mountains is cool in the autumn night. The lord should pay attention to his body." Lin Zhe didn't say much, and then asked a reminder and then quit.

Stepping out of the wooden house door, looking up at the starry sky, and walking with your hands, the night here is too quiet, with only the sound of insects and starlight, which makes it look particularly quiet compared to the excitement of the imperial capital.

Qinghai, it was you who asked me to come back with a dream, right? Or you just said goodbye to me, why did you forget you?

Qinghai, are you so good? I miss you very much.

Every step on the ridge of the field is like stepping on the mud, light and shallow, like a whirlpool under your feet, memories are coming over the river and the sea are coming, the group of people with a strong spirit are galloping, the battlefield is free and frivolous, and the war is full of joy, and the wine is singing.

She remembered, remembered their original appearance, one by one, so full and lively, their smiles were without any grudges, so ostentatious and full of passion, she remembered that their faces, everyone, were no longer blurred.

The night wind blew on Qingjin's face and raised her head to smile. How could she forget them? No matter what the reason was before, she would not allow it. Someone wanted to erase her memories. Although she did not live in the same sky as them in this life, no one could take away those memories that belonged to her.

"Miss, it's dark, the wind is cool, go back to the house to rest." Bai Mo looked at the beginning of the day, and the night in the mountains was indeed cold. He was afraid that Qing Jin would stay in the palace for a long time, so he was greedy for the night in the mountains, which was dyed with the wind and cold.

When he came, Uncle Li and the emperor repeatedly told him not to let the lady do whatever she wanted. He had to say what she should say, but the lady is actually similar to a child.

"Well, Bai Mo, you have been busy outside for the past two years and are not young anymore. It's time to start a family and start a career." After saying that, Qing Jin grinned herself, as if she really wanted to see the people around her being in the right place now.

Are you old, or because of the regrets of that year, I want to make up for them all in my life, and look at the people around me, and they are all perfect?

Bai Mo didn't expect Qing Jin to say this suddenly, her face turned thin and red, a little cramped, but she was afraid that Qing Jin would suddenly give her marriage or something, so she hurriedly said: "Miss, I don't want to get married yet."

"Huh? Why?" I heard Uncle Li say this last time. This kid is unwilling to find a wife. However, she was very curious and just said nothing, so she asked more.

Bai Mo lowered his head, a little nervous, and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, I just don't want to, Miss, go and rest quickly. It's getting late, that... I'll go to the toilet."

After saying that, he ran away and disappeared. Qing Jin looked at the disappearing figure for no reason. This kid is not a young boy. Everyone is a father. He is still so shy about this. Or is his own face now a little thick?

I reached out and touched my cheek, walked towards the wooden house with a confused look on my face, and let's talk about it when I go back, something is wrong with this kid.

I had no dreams all night, and when I woke up in the morning, the air in the mountains was fresh, making people unable to help but want to stretch. After breakfast, I took my things and went to the back mountain.

Although Mushan is elegant and comfortable, there are still people in the palace waiting for her to go back. After staying for a long time, it makes people worry for nothing.

"Don't move, stand here, don't take a step, give me something." Here, Qing Jin still doesn't want them to enter. This is the tranquility of another world, don't be broken.

Holding a cloth bag, looking at the valley, stepping into the formation, and disappearing in front of several people.

"Is this okay? Empress alone?" No. 1 was worried. The emperor explained so clearly that the queen had a meal. He didn't help but ask him to see her. Emperor, don't you understand the empress's temper? You may not be able to stop her by anything you want to do, let alone the young one.

Bai Mo was also worried, but worried that it was useless. He had been with the lady for many years and knew her temper clearly, but the decision was never changed.

As for this life and Lin Zhe, they blindly believe in Qing Jin.

Qing Jin stepped into the formation and immediately felt a powerful force of formation rushing towards him. It was extremely fierce. Qing Jin immediately raised his energy and bypassed him.

The formation was rushing and had no rules. However, before entering the formation, Qing Jin had a rough understanding that this formation could not be cracked. The Beidou formation could only find the way through the gaps between the various formation energy.

However, as time goes by, the stronger the formation becomes, and it will become an absolute formation. Unless there is only one, it is impossible to enter.

Grab a handful of rice grains in the cloth bag and spill it towards the arbitrary air. His eyes were staring at the direction of the flying rice grains and the marks of landing, and quietly shuttled back and forth between the arbitrary air collisions.

Halfway through, I smelled an unusually green smell. When my eyes fell, I saw a fern in Okinawa. The grass roll spread in one direction, and the green brocade walked along the back of the grass roll.

After passing the fern grass, Qingjin turned around, cut her fingers, and dripped blood into the grass. The ferns seemed to have life and began to sway.

"This formation is formed on the basis of my formation. With my blood, I should always give face and let me go?" After all, she is also half the master of this formation.

The ferns swayed for a while and finally calmed down. Qingjin squatted down, reached out to stroke the grass leaves, smiled slightly, and gave him face. These guys are the formation spirits of the Beidou Formation. The reason why this formation becomes an absolute formation as it grows older is because it is different from other formations.
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