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Ling Zhen had a long, long sleep.

When you open your eyes, you see a plain white color.

The curb of the bed curtain is very delicate, with a little tassel hanging down and fluttering gently.

Ling Zhen stared at it for a long time, then turned over and rubbed on the bed.

...Oh, she is in the fairy palace.

Maybe the bedding was too thick last night, she was a little sweaty all over, and she couldn't sleep well.

Ling Zhen closed his eyes, trying to remember the deep dream of last night. But no matter how hard she thought about it, there were only some vague memories left, and she couldn't remember it anymore.

There are still some disturbed and terrified dark colors in the subconscious. It is not a beautiful dream to think about it.

A soft footstep sounded outside the palace, and then the childish voice of the little fairy boy: "Fairy, Master Lingxu called you over."

Ling Zhen was very afraid of Master. Hearing his name, he didn't dare to sleep in bed anymore.

Reluctantly, she got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked over the threshold to the Yunyu Mountain Cliff outside the palace. Beyond the cliff is a vast expanse of white, only ancient clouds and wind.

so white.

so quiet.

Well...boring.

Ling Zhen suddenly felt that these days were terribly boring.

But it was the same in the past, waking up every day, meditating, practicing, and occasionally going to the hills where no one was to dance and singing with the breeze. Then go to sleep, wake up again, and go round and round.

Time is endless and it becomes meaningless.

Since the birth of her divine consciousness, such a dull day has been going on for a long time, Ling Zhen has become accustomed to it.

But I don't know why, after waking up from this awakening, she suddenly felt that this kind of life was so boring to make people break down.

She seems to have experienced better days than this.

Where did you experience it?

In a dream...

Ling Zhen sat there blankly for a while, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have forgotten something important.

She slowly put on her dress and looked down at her sleeves. They were wide and wide, and a little troublesome. She tossed the sleeves gently, put on the moiré brocade shoes, and walked out of her little fairy palace.

Going westward under the wind, to the fairy palace of the real person Lingxu.

Halfway through, she ran into the fairy beast raised by her master. In the past, Ling really liked it very much, always grabbing its snow-white soft hair and rolling around on its soft and hot body.

But now, Ling Zhen somehow lost interest in it.

There is a place in my heart that is empty, as if something is missing...very important, very important thing.

Passing through the clouds, Ling Zhen fell to the ground from mid-air, and ran into Senior Brother and Senior Sister outside the fairy palace of True Person Lingxu. Obviously people get along day and night, inexplicably, there is also a feeling of not seeing for a long time.

The senior sister came over and touched her head: "Meeting Master, be good."

Ling Zhen nodded. She has always been very good.

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