When night fell, the whole Donglan Mountain was immersed in darkness.

Silver stars shine silver-gray on the forest. Deep in the Donglan Mountains, the temple of descent is so quiet, but in the quiet, there is a great atmosphere.

Mysterious, dignified, sacred, a lot of temperament gathered in the East Hall!

In the magnificent palace, the dream light dust and Emperor non-smoke have not been waiting for Chen Yang to return. Their hearts are full of anxiety, dream light dust several times want to enter the palace, but the emperor non-smoke blocked the dream light dust. She hoped that the dust of dreams would calm down a little.

The dust...