It rained in the sky, and Li Ling was aimlessly walking through the mountains and forests.

The rain is cold and the world is lonely.

As he walked, Li Ling's body rose into the air and landed on the top of the branches and leaves of the tall trees. He looked up at the sky with raindrops.

The heavy rain poured down, my clothes were soaked, and my whole body was cold.

Li Ling was silent for a long time, slowly drew his sword, and waved his sword in the face of the storm.

The sword light splits the rain curtain.

A white dress flew over the dark green crown, thin but sharp.

The long sword flies with the cold light, like crazy, like demon, like crazy, like sadness.

Sword dance is a tragic song.

A long time ago, Li Ling had a foolish look in his heart.

She really wanted to ask about this world.

In this world, is there never a kind of love that can ignore anything?

Can you love me, don’t care about whether I am a man or a woman, don’t care about whether I am fat or thin, don’t care about whether I am beautiful or ugly, don’t care about whether I am healthy or sick?

Can you love me, don’t care about my attention standing in the middle of thousands of people, or am I so dirty that I fall into the quagmire and cannot get up?

Can you love me and not care about whether I am gentle or irritable or vulgar?

Can you love me and not care about whether I am the Virgin Mary or the Snake's Heart?

Can you love me until your morality is declining and you become enemies of the world?

Is there such an embrace that seems to be a soul embrace each other?

Li Ling once thought that if there was such a person in this world, she would be willing to overcome all obstacles for him and live and die for him. What's wrong with going to hell?

Later, Li Ling gradually understood.

No, no, there is not such a person in this world.

If there is no, then there is no.

Then, Li Ling thought that she might be the kapok tree in the poem, not entangled, but only stood with each other, interacting with the branches and leaves, supporting each other, and never gaps.

But there was still no, and Li Ling didn't see such a person.

Those close souls she embraced through different time and space. The soul who was in the imperial palace of Jinlin City with love and voice were looking at her. Finally, the answer was given to her.

She was not unhappy.

She has not been moved.

She really thought that it was a sincere feeling.

She held her cherishing, and even felt guilty and was entangled with right and wrong.

Li Ling closed her eyes and waved her sword to dance.

The rain fell into the sword light, and the raindrops turned into sharp arrows and shot in all directions.

Before she cut off her robe and righteousness, it was his betrayal after his choice.

How to not be sad?

How can you not be sad?

However, at this moment, there is really nothing worth crying for.

Then dance the sword!

Then dance the sword!

Sword dance is a tragic song.

I really shouldn't thank God for giving this experience.

However, the road ahead is still there, and she holds the long sword in her hand, which is much more stable than when she first holds the sword.

The heavy rain fell for a day and night, and Li Ling stood on the tree and danced his sword for a day and night.

Wait until the rain stops and the sky clears.

Li Ling put away his sword.

The live hemisphere on the left wrist tweeted gently.

Li Ling paused and raised her hand to take a look.

It's Xia Qi's message.

There is a line of words on the translucent light screen.

Insecticidal Prince: "Li Ling, are you here?"

Li Ling looked at the translucent light screen, paused, and closed the screen.

There is no yuan who wants to chat with anyone at all.

At this moment, it is better to be alone in this mood and in such a state.

When she calms down, she will naturally reply to Xia Qi.

Li Ling's face was cold, and she flew to the flat ground with her sword. After walking a few steps, she stopped.

The bracelet on the left wrist gradually became hot.

In a moment, a violent light burst out from the bracelet.

The light quickly magnified and enveloped Li Ling's entire body. In the blink of an eye, Li Ling disappeared.

...

The ordinary floor, four mirrored walls, the numbers "o" and "1" composed of light fly by.

Li Ling once again stood in the data space.

After a while, no one else appeared in this data space.

The cold male voice remembered in the air: "Hello."

Li Ling curled her lips.

For so long, every time Li Ling traveled to this data space, he heard "Hello you". This time, "God" spoke directly and said "Hello".

It seems that "God" does not mean to find someone else to travel through another world to do tasks.

From now on, the only one who travels through another world is Li Ling. Perhaps, until one day, Li Ling can no longer continue traveling through time.

"God" didn't say much. After saying hello, "God" continued coldly: "Perform a mission, be at your own risk. Your mission is on the wall."

When Li Ling heard "your mission" again, not "your mission", he felt that this data space was deserted.

On the mirror wall, the numbers composed of light quickly disappeared.

Another light formed three new lines of handwriting, which appeared on the mirror directly opposite Li Ling.

Mission 5: Explore the Holy Land of the Soul Body Clan.

Reward: The Secret of Jinlin City.

Given that Li Ling may not be able to return here, the reward for this mission is released in advance. The reward for this mission is - the secret of Jinlin City. If you want to find the secret of Jinlin City, you need to find a beauty picture. (Tip: There are six words on the beauty picture "Yuanjun Ji Xianzi")

"Given that Li Ling may not be able to return here..." Li Ling lowered her head and said softly: "Is this another way of expression of a high-risk task? Isn't she able to come back alive?"

Knowing that traveling through another world is imperative, Li Ling did not feel too much fear in his heart.

"The secret of Jinlin City... is the clue in a picture of a beauty?" Li Ling lowered his head and whispered: "'Yuanjun Ji Xianzi'... So, five thousand years ago, Yuanjun found the secret of Jinlin City?"

Li Ling closed her eyes, and the young grandson looked like she flashed through her mind.

When Li Ling traveled to Jinlin City five thousand years ago, he met Yuan Jun because of his blood-red bracelet, and Yuan Jun also knew this. Later, it was also because of Yuan Jun. Li Ling knew that in Jinlin City a long time ago, there were three "tests of gods" such as blood-red bracelets, green jade, and golden bells everywhere.

Li Ling couldn't help but think, maybe... after she left Yuanjun, Yuanjun had found her, and then, he also found a "test" of magic? Finally... Yuanjun found the secret of Jinlin City. Yuanjun did not publish the secret of Jinlin City, but left it in a painting?

The portrait was painted by her Li Ling - Yuan Jun. Did he want to give her that portrait one day?

That portrait is now in Jinlin City?

So, is that painting now in the hands of a person? Or in the hands of an antique painting merchant? Or in the tomb?
Chapter completed!