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“Where are we?”

"On the sky and clouds."

"I heard the huge waves of the sea, and we seemed to be very close to the sea?"

"Yes, we're flying above the North Sea."

"Then the birds and spirit beasts we ride are..."

"The heaven is the Peng, and the sea is the Kun."

"Kunpeng? Is there really Kunpeng in this world?"

"It is not a rumor that the Three Lives River has nurtured Kun for ten thousand years. The one who put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the ground, once subdued a Kunpeng divine beast, which is exactly ten thousand years ago."

"Three Lives River?"

"It is the endless sea. Ten thousand years ago, it was called the Three Lives River, but now this name has been forgotten by the world."

"The Kunpeng divine beast is the supreme beast that can be compared with the saints of the Divine Realm in legend! Even the divine beasts such as Bai Ze, Canglong, Qiongqi, Shanhai Xuanwu, and Lei Ze cannot be compared together. How can you be willing to be driven by your predecessors and become a bird spirit?

beast?"

"There's no way."

"There's no way?"

"Because only Kunpeng can fly over the Sansheng River, and the sun will not set."

...

This is a conversation between the piano gall, sword heart, Takagi Haruka and the young man Mingyue Qingping who never sets.

At this moment, they were on Kunpeng's back.

A fifteen-story pavilion was formed above the Qianli Kunpeng, which was used as the temporary residence of the fourteen distinguished guests invited to the Sun Bullish Cemetery.

From bottom to top are Shi Zongliu, Chen Yanzhen, Yu Qingqi, Lianchengjue, Muyun Jiancheng, Wang Tingji, Duan Qianyi, Tibetan Book Soul, Huang'er, Qiubeixue, Xiao Bielian, Liang Bing, Da

Yao Chongkui and A Yao.

The highest floor remains.

Originally, he planned to leave it to Wang Xiaoer, the one who was responsible for the entrance of the Wang Family Inn in Tianyong City who was in charge of welcome Wang Xiaoer to the tower failed for the first time. In the end, Wang Xiaoer escaped and didn't know where he was hiding.

For this reason, the man named Jingtian, an ancient six tribes whose surname is a palace, is still thinking about his mistakes on the fifteenth floor. He sat cross-legged with a futon table in front of him. The incense table was enshrined with a tablet, and the letter was written: Wang Xiaoer, a half-stand of the futon table in the sky.

.

A long time ago, this situation of offering the tablet was called ritual.

Although Gongque Jingtian failed to get what he wanted, he saw the true genius style with his own eyes. Wang Xiaoer, who practiced the sword of the mean sword, was ordinary, and he was convinced...

The 14th floor downstairs.

Ayao stood on the railing, slapped the railings. He was on the back of Kunpeng thousands of miles away, and his eyes were as if he was walking on flat ground.

A Yao asked, "Will we win in troubled times?"

The young Qingping was a little slow: "Maybe. When you succeed in this trip, you will be 14th.

All of us have entered the realm of God-inducing, and I hope there will be more."

A Yao suddenly turned his head and asked sincerely: "What if it fails? Or when I, A Yao, become the Sword Immortal Saint, return to the battlefield, the battle has ended?"

The young Qingping obviously hadn't thought about these strange questions, so she had to ponder and reply for a while: "That's a great misfortune in the world, and A Yao's blessing."

A Yao was stunned.

Originally, these people, the top-ranked strong men in the Hundred Lords' Classic, were the best in the world, regardless of their killing power or cultivation. According to the original plan, they were to let go of their hands and feet after the mountain was successful and in the Central Plains City of Tianxi.

The vast battlefield is a killer.

It is a pity for me to not be able to go to the battlefield in person now, but for the people of the world and the heroes of the four seas stationed in Central Plains City, it is a great sin.

One rises and the other falls.

Once the alien races have all their efforts to attack the city, the consequences will be immeasurable.

Many, many people will die...

A Yao suddenly remembered the days when Tianbei was a teacher, and those young, cute and longing for the future, and unconsciously smiled.

It seems that all the worries and doubts were wiped out at this moment.

"No matter how many of him, I, A Yao, have cut off the sword of the big demon Chongkui."

"When I practice and break through the realm, I will surely sweep away the sword and the army!"

A Yao stood on the railing and saw a golden sun hanging from the distant horizon in the north, becoming more and more close. When it flew past its head within reach, it seemed like seeing the setting sun rising eastward.

...

wilderness.

A gust of wind swept across the desert, causing layers of sand and dust. The gravel and fallen leaves on the ground also rolled and danced until they were stepped on by someone.

The red dress is graceful.

An Hongdou stopped with the famous Jian Xueji, and his beautiful eyes looked at the distance a hundred meters ahead.

There was a man standing there.

In the black robe, the black blue shirt could be vaguely seen in the robe. Maybe it was deliberately blocked, maybe it was because the robe was wide, and An Hongdou couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but the solemn breeze coming from around the deserted road made her realize that the person who came was not kind.

An Hongdou said, "You have been waiting for me for a long time?"

Muliang lowered his head.

It’s not because he was the thief who looked extraordinary and difficult to provoke. It’s not because he had a shameful cheek, he just didn’t want to look at him.

Muliang said in his vicissitudes and a little hoarse and low voice: "I want to take something from the girl."

An Hongdou smiled at the corners of his lips and eyebrows: "Whatever you want, you can just open your mouth. You can also save yourself from running all the way from outside the Fenglou Gate."

Muliang was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his arm and pointed at the wrist where An Hongdou held the sword.

An Hongdou looked down and said, "Snow Ji?"

"Take it."

Then, without any hesitation, he threw Xue Ji over happily.

Although his target was not the sword, Mu Liang still took a step and planned to take over the famous sword.

Unexpectedly, An Hongdou's figure was almost incredible. She grabbed Xue Ji earlier than Mu Liang, then drew her sword out of the sheath, and instantly came to her body.

...

At the wineglass inn in Yecheng, the little girl Ye Ziyi is still sleeping.

Compared to when he just settled in Yecheng, he had a lot of sleepiness at first. Now, he was full of twelve hours. At least two hours, the little girl was open with her eyes open. But after waking up, Ye Ziyi

, usually stare at the curtains and stare blankly, not knowing what you are thinking.

In the end, only half an hour left to wake up.

He looked the same as Longmen Town, wandered downstairs, chatted with his parents about some things, and went out to cause some trouble. Then he was scolded and returned home in a triumphant manner without caring about it. He swallowed all the time.

After dinner, a cigarette returned to the upper floor and continued to meet Zhou Gong in my dream.

Ye’s father was worried about everything. The doctors and doctors of all sizes in the city were so moved that they could not be moved. He was dragged and asked them all, but no one knew that Ye Ziyi Sheng

What kind of ghost-like symptoms is it?

It makes people feel very distressed.

On this day, it's time.

Ye Ziyi woke up on time.

After waking up, the little girl in purple did not stare at the bed bead curtains, but instead put on her shoes embroidered with cloud brocade, opened the door and walked downstairs...

The inn in the afternoon is in full swing.

As one of the few inns in Yecheng in the chaotic times, Ye’s father adhered to the original intention of life as a journey, and we are all travelers. He would make it convenient for the fleeing people who came from the West to supply tea and dry food.

No penny is charged.

Gradually, the inn "Wine Glass Wide" gained some reputation in this small town. As a result, many residents in the city who could not move out of this place and who have lived here for generations often come to see it.

It is called supporting the show.

What's more, two old private school teachers who came together yesterday after drinking for three rounds, stared at their red faces and picked up their pens and clamored to change the name of the inn by themselves.

Change to 'Horse and Guest.'

Ye’s father couldn’t stop him.

This is probably what the people want...

Through this noisy and busy lobby, Ye Ziyi left the inn alone.