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Empathy is actually a beautiful lie!

No one can understand it as deeply as an observer.

Ah Zi's life was tragic; from an outsider's perspective, it was like watching a melodramatic soap opera in modern society.

It's certainly sad, but you'll forget about it after you've had your fill of sadness.

Just then, Azi slowly awoke, the fierceness in her expression gone, replaced by a gentler demeanor, very similar to Azhu's.

"Sister, I'm so sorry to have troubled you these past few days," Azi said with emotion. "I used to be so immature and often made you sad."

"I'm fine." Azhu shook her head. "How are you feeling now?"

Azi laughed and said, "Of course I'm fine. It's just that my memories of Xingxiu Sea are not so vivid anymore, as if I was just an observer and not a participant."

"That's good." A'Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Daojun, for your trouble."

"It's nothing, just a small favor," Zhang Taixuan said with a smile. "I haven't explored Qingcheng Mountain yet. Would Miss A'Zhu be so kind as to show me around?"

"Okay." Azhu's voice was clear and crisp, and a blush rose on her cheeks.

She has never taken a man on a trip since she was born.

My mind was filled with romantic thoughts, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of longing.

The higher the quality of life, the greater the attraction to those of other species.

Just like ordinary humans who lose all morality when they encounter fairies—Dong Yong * The Seventh Fairy.

They just met and he already took someone else's clothes!

This is simply incomprehensible.

"Sister, I want to go too!"

Just then, Azi suddenly spoke up, "Brother Daojun saved me, so I should repay him. I happen to be familiar with Qingcheng Mountain, so I can take Brother Daojun sightseeing."

Seeing Azi's performance, Wang Yuyan and Abi looked at Azhu with a hint of longing in their expressions.

If Azi can go, then we 3.0s can too!

A'Zhu was speechless upon seeing this.

Her wonderful first date was ruined by her sister.

Besides, Miss Biao, Abi, don't you like Murong Fu? Why are you two getting involved?

Looking at Zhang Taixuan, he asked, "Daojun, Azi and Miss Biao also want to go. I wonder if you mind?"

"Of course I don't mind having a beautiful woman by my side," Zhang Taixuan said with a smile. "The fairy sister is still very cute."

A'Zhu looked at Wang Yuyan, speechless.

I never imagined that Wang Yuyan would hold such a high position in Daojun's heart!

However, upon seeing her beautiful and refined face and her exquisite figure, it all seemed perfectly natural.

"If I were a man, I would probably like it too."

A'Zhu sighed softly, looked at everyone, and said, "Since Daojun has spoken, let's all go together."

Chapter 246 Wang Yuyan: Having seen the eagle, how could I possibly like a sparrow! (4/7, please subscribe)

Mount Qingcheng, also known as Mount Chicheng, is the fifth Taoist grotto-heaven in legend.

It is known as Qingcheng, a place of unparalleled tranquility.

Zhang Taixuan concealed his divine light and walked alongside A'Zhu like an ordinary mortal, followed by Wang Yuyan, A'Zi, and A'Bi.

Handsome men and beautiful women stroll among the mountains, like celestial couples, attracting everyone's attention.

However, there weren't many people here, only a few Taoist priests practicing asceticism.

As for the martial arts practitioners, they had long been driven down the mountain by A'Zhu.

A gentle breeze rustled through the trees, and birdsong filled the mountains, lifting the spirits of everyone present.

"Sister, let's not hide in the cave anymore. The scenery outside is so beautiful," Azi suggested. "With your strength, others should be avoiding you, not the other way around!"

Azhu sighed, "Isn't it because I'm afraid of trouble?"

“It is somewhat troublesome,” Wang Yuyan agreed. “Fighting and killing are ultimately not beautiful.”

As they were talking, A'Zhu's expression changed, and she looked down the mountain.

"Those immortal seekers are here again!"

08 Zhang Taixuan looked over and said, "They've all come. Murong Fu, Qiao Feng, Duan Zhengchun, all the famous people in the world are here."

"I saw Duan Yu," A'Zhu sighed softly. "It seems he told Duan Zhengchun my identity. Humph, what's he doing here now?"

Azi's expression shifted: "Duan Zhengchun, is he our biological father?"

Azhu nodded: "That's right, he's our biological father."

At this point, he changed the subject and looked at Wang Yuyan, "Actually, Miss Biao is also Duan Zhengchun's daughter."

"Ah..." Wang Yuyan was stunned.

A'Zhu: "Otherwise, why would I pass on my divine skills to you? We're sisters after all."

"And what about me?" Abi pointed to herself, "Am I also Prince Duan's daughter?!"

“You’re not.” A’Zhu was speechless. “A’Bi, stop overthinking.”

Abi was a little disappointed: "I wanted to be a dragon's son or grandson, but it turns out I'm just an ordinary person."

"What are dragon sons and grandsons!" A'Zhu pinched A'Bi's little face, her expression full of mockery. "You are now an immortal, aren't you more noble than the princes and grandsons of emperors in the mortal world?"

“That’s true!” Abi exclaimed. “Abi is an immortal now!”

A'Zhu looked at Zhang Taixuan and said, "Daojun, let me go and take care of it, otherwise it will spoil our enjoyment of sightseeing."

“No need for such trouble.” Zhang Taixuan shook his head and smiled calmly. The next moment, an invisible light enveloped thousands of miles around, covering the Song Dynasty, Western Xia, and Khitan. “Let them dream a beautiful dream called the Eight Legions of the Heavenly Dragon.”

"The Eight Legions of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils?" A'Zhu exclaimed in surprise.

Zhang Taixuan laughed and said, "It's the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils that you know. However, your scenes, Yu Yan's scenes, and some other scenes were cut."

Wang Yuyan asked curiously, "Brother Daojun, what kind of riddle are you two playing?"

“Azi wants to know too.”

Zhang Taixuan looked at A'Zhu and said, "Since they want to know, then tell them."

“Alright.” A’Zhu nodded. “Miss, A’Zi, what I’m about to tell you is what was supposed to happen in this world. You don’t need to be afraid or surprised when you find out.”

Wang Yuyan, Azi, and Abi nodded, their eyes filled with anticipation, and urged them on.

"Don't worry, sister, I'm not afraid."

A'Zhu then used the method of divine transmission to transmit the entire story of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils into the minds of the three.

moment.

The three of them have already digested the story.

"I never imagined my ending would be like that," Wang Yuyan sighed softly. "That's right, my cousin has always been passionate about restoring the kingdom. If it's possible to restore the kingdom, who wouldn't be willing to sacrifice themselves?"

Looking at Zhang Taixuan, a lingering voice echoed in his heart: "However, compared to Daojun, neither my cousin nor Young Master Duan are like dust in the mortal world. How can someone who has seen the eagle appreciate a sparrow?"

Abi: "Am I really accompanying the young master?"

At this point, he looked at Zhang Taixuan and compared the two.

"Young master, I'm sorry, Abi can never go back!" Abi said quietly in her heart.

Ah Zi exclaimed, "Ah Zi is so pitiful! My sister was already in such a terrible state. You bastard Qiao Feng, you actually killed my sister!! I'll make him pay!"

“Azi,” Azhu said speechlessly, “It’s said that this was originally going to happen. Now that fate has already changed, you don’t need to think about taking revenge on anyone. Let’s focus on cultivating now and strive to reach the realm of immortality as soon as possible.”

Azi pouted and snorted, "Sister is just too kind-hearted. Fine, I'll do as you say."

Just then, everyone looked down the mountain and saw that the people who had been lying on the ground were standing up one by one.

"I failed to restore my country? And I went mad? That's impossible!"

"Sir, are you okay?"

The four generals were somewhat intimidated and retreated to the side.

The dream they just had was so real, it felt like they had actually died once.

Qiao Feng muttered to himself, "I really am a Khitan. My father isn't dead? I never imagined it. Everything was just a scheme by the Murong family. Murong Fu, prepare to die!"

As he spoke, he unleashed a Dragon Subduing Palm strike straight at Murong Fu.

the other side.

Duan Zhengchun and his entourage looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Yu'er, Phoenix... Alas!"

"Brother Chun!"

For a time, the area at the foot of Mount Qingcheng was in complete chaos.