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Perhaps, a thousand years later, two thousand years later, or even after an epoch change, such a description will circulate in hell.

The **** changed drastically, the sky was covered with grimace, and the nine eunuchs robbed the high position. Since then, the Yinji has entered the era of high-pressure white terror.

Some people care about the name behind them, but some people don't care.

For example, Dachangqiu at this time was sitting at a crystal table, holding a jade cup in his hand, which contained wine made from the tears of the dead soul.

Alcoholic cold, ordinary people eat direct soul frost cracking, but for the big Changqiu, it is like drinking a cold summer drink, to take this a little bit at ease.

Next to Da Changqiu, a Chang Shi was seated. Yu Chang Zhong was originally ranked 10th, and now ranked 9th.

He was sitting on the other side of the table, not drinking, but holding two sharp bone spurs, weaving clothes.

It can be seen that his craftsmanship is very good and very particular. The silk thread used is also specially made by the extremely rare zombie white hair.

White hair zombies are not very rare, but it is very rare to want to find them before the gods split them into scum and then drive them to save them without any profit.

Fortunately, there is really this inventory in a Yanluo Temple, and I don't know why the Yan Wang was collecting the stuff in his spare time.

"Brother, something has happened there."

Xiao Jiu said while knitting clothes,

Ordinarily it seems that the sisters and brothers are sitting on the threshing floor and talking about homely.

"Oh, I heard it."

"It's time to check it out," Xiao Jiu said.

It seems that he heard Xiao Jiu's deep meaning, and Da Changqiu shook his head, saying:

"Not yet time."

"He's all like this, what else do you dare?"

Xiao Jiu put a knitting needle made of bone spurs in his mouth and bit.

"When he was awake, I wouldn't dare to provoke anything. When he was crazy, would I dare to move forward?"

Da Changqiu pointed his finger at Xiao Jiu while holding a wine glass:

"Little Nine."

"what?"

"Do you want to be Xiaoba?"

The feelings between Jiu Changshi are very good, and they are all connected with ten fingers.

In the middle of chatting, Da Changqiu suddenly stood up, shrugged his nose, and smiled at the corner of his mouth,

Road:

"The miscellaneous family used to speculate that this is really such a big one, whether it is sand or mud in the body."

"Now?" Xiao Jiu took it immediately.

"It's actually flesh and blood."

Da Changqiu smashed it, smashed his mouth,

Road:

"Xiaojiu, you secretly ran to Taishan to help me pick up some wine and come back.

It is said that the owner of the former Nether Sea loves to make wine with the Demon God's blood, and the zajia also want to try it. "

"Brother, don't you want Xiao Jiu?"

…………

Two flowers bloom,

The end of **** suddenly became tense because of the roar and the **** atmosphere of the top of Mount Tai.

On the side of the book room in Yangyang,

Boss Zhou is looking around, looking for something to help "Qing".

Because this guy pointed at the old man and shouted "It's you",

Just stuck there,

The sequence of expression changes is:

Shock,

Shocked,

Very shocked,

Extremely shocked,

Very shocked!

What about below?

The reason why I didn't think about using my nails directly was that I was worried that I would be overwhelmed.

at last,

Qing’s expression relaxed.

He looked at Zhou Ze blankly,

Road:

"Do you know what I saw?"

Boss Zhou shook his head and said:

"I only know that if you make further preparations, I can't help but want to kill you."

Qing smiled,

Stretched out,

The little girl's body doesn't look good when stretched.

Especially when it was learned that the dominant body was a soul that was too old to be old, the original demure behavior turned out to be extremely cold.

"I suddenly felt that it was a very wise thing to give up, because I could actually witness this scene."

Speaking,

Qing pointed at Zhou Ze,

Road:

"You are fortunate to have witnessed history!"

Boss Zhou's left hand has nails,

Can't help it!

Qing continued immediately:

"It was 1,300 years ago, 1,200 years ago, or 1,100 years ago. In short, I am in a hurry. It must be thousands of years...

The story of the dark shadow:————

————

Time is really meaningless here.

When Xianshan Yunhai was leveled, when the pavilions and towers were destroyed,

Without the flying of the fairy crane, and without the fairy's flick,

Here,

Only long silence remained.

Everything and everything was frozen, and it stopped before the moment when the sword fell.

When everything is constant, when everything is eternal, time loses the value of its existence.

The old man walked numbly in the ruins of the wall in tattered clothes. In fact, the details of the clothes can actually see the luxury of the intact.

But now, he looks like an old man asking for food, and the most embarrassing thing is that no one here can give him food.

Because there are not neighbors in this land, but the few miscellaneous fish that survived the misfortune are more miserable than him. I have really seen it. Who really does not know who is giving.

But he was hungry, and he was empty. He lay on a pile of rubble and greedily gnawed the moss on it.

Every thing in the fairy family will always retain a little fairy gas, and now the fairy gas has dried up long ago, and there are still some things left in this corner, which is better than nothing.

There is a sculpture in the center of the ruin. There is another scary sword gas scratch on the chest of the sculpture, and the head is gone. It is a headless sculpture;

The master of the sculpture, the real master of the fairy world, the old man had only seen him from a distance when he was diving and watering flowers.

But he also fell under that sword long ago.

When I think back to that day, the old man still can't figure it out. Why is it suddenly like that?

He only remembered that for a while, he had always heard that there was a battle underneath, and the fairy had gone down a lot, hurried to help both sides.

The left hand grabbed the right hand and scraped it, attracting a lot of luck. The air in this fairy world seems to be filled with the sweetness of honey.

At that time, I also heard that the owner of Xuanyuan below would be led up to the rank of centuries later.

It was a fairy, even if it was ranked at the very end of the fairy palace, it was a fairy!

It is enough to make them countless immortal slaves envious of jealousy and hatred.

But that day,

It was supposed to be the day when Yang Shou, the man named Xuanyuan, had been led up. His master was to lead the immortal officer. For this reason, he was happy to say that he didn’t know how much he could get. The heavy meeting Lilly faltered him.

result,

People are coming,

People are not just here,

Also brought a sword,

Go down with a sword,

The sky collapsed,

The ground collapsed,

Fairy...nothing.

…………

What made the old man helpless was that the immortals were gone, and the immortal slaves were dead and there were only a few miscellaneous fish left.

These miscellaneous fish were trapped in this ruin, so they could only survive, and could not go out at all.

The old man nibbling at the moss skin suddenly heard a noise,

"Squeak.........Squeak.........Squeak........."

There was a harsh sound of friction.

The old man's eyes widened, and he stood up immediately and looked up.

He saw a giant ape with yellow hair on his body actually carried the broken Tianmen with his hands and shoulders, and used his physique to carry away the ruins that had been isolated for a long time.

The old man was excited,

Simultaneously,

The old man was also afraid.

He seemed a little helpless, and the solitude of countless years had long made him lose his versatility. At this time, he was more like a walking dead created by time.

He saw a middle-aged man in white fluttering off the giant ape,

Walked in here,

Walked into this ruin.

The man in white stretched his waist,

To the terrifying giant ape behind:

"Is it interesting to move the mountain?"

The giant ape behind him nodded happily while carrying Tianmen.

The man in white appeared a little dissatisfied,

Road:

"How did I choose the little red you didn't choose? I saw you stupid, and I wouldn't answer it.

How can moving mountains be interesting? "

The giant ape nodded and nodded.

The white man was suffocated,

Road:

"It's okay, Xiaohong can't carry this thing. You should have grown your brain into muscles.

In other words, is moving mountain challenging? "

The great ape hesitated, seeming unsure whether he should nod or shake his head to match the white man.

The white man looked up,

Helpless.

"It's really better than one generation. It's also because the laws of this world are becoming more and more unfriendly to you demon, making your variety lower and lower.

If there is another chance to find a seated **** monkey,

I'm looking for someone who can play like the one next to my ancestor, but also have a little red brain. "

The great ape continues to carry the Tianmen.

The man in white smashed it, smashed his mouth, some could not bear it,

Road:

"Okay, okay, you have to fight like a purple monkey, you have Xiaohong's brain, and you need the strength of you.

Without your strength, I won't be able to enter here? "

The great ape grinned and smiled happily.

The man in white rolled his eyes and looked helplessly at the silly monkey.

"You can hold it for a while, and you can't hold it before you are smashed into mud. I will go out and make you mud."

The great ape nodded vigorously.

The man in white turned around,

Go inside.

The old man noticed that the other person's eyes were on him, and the old man fell to his knees in fright.

Losing the instinct to face the superior for a long time, he recovered from the blood again.

The man in white shook his head, ignored the old man, and walked straight up to the **** stage, under the headless sculpture,

Pointing at the sculpture with a pronounced contempt and careless tone,

Road:

"Oh, is this a fairy?"

The old man knelt down on the ground and continued to tremble, not even stepping forward to scold the other party for being so disrespectful.

He also knows that the remaining small fishes are probably worse than himself.

The man in white yawned,

He reached out and picked up a big rock,

Finger pointed on it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The original stone was instantly carved into the face of a white man.

The man in white carefully plays with his head stone carving,

After determining satisfaction,

Flying directly up,

Put the stone carving of his brain on the sculpture,

Since then,

The sculpture has a head again.

The man in white took a pot of wine from his pocket,

Took a sip,

Turn around,

To the great ape still carrying the Tianmen difficultly there shouted with a little pride:

"Ha... this is the fairy."