My sand sculpture player is fierce and aggressive

"Xi, Xi, Xi... Yang, yang...

Don't set the sun infinitely, I really didn't see that you have a scar and a chant against Yaxing, hurry up and make a fire! "

Standing on the hillside and watching the remnant sun of the sky, 'Ye Ao Nai I He' glanced at the hanging sky, and ran over to make a fire with a hum.

They had been on their way for a day, and when it was getting dark, they were very unlucky not to encounter the city, so they could only spend one night in this wilderness.

The innocent An An and the half-sized pet mounts play by the waterhole on the side.

Next to the gradually lit fire, Hang Qiantian and others were busy talking at the same time.

Voldemort: "Gang master, I heard that the deputy gang leader escaped, and now I don't know where it is, is it really good for us to leave the wasteland without saying hello

?" Hanging

Exploding Tianbai glanced at the two: "Okay, why do you two think about Beichen all day? Didn't I say, hasn't Beichen always been a divine dragon without seeing the end?

"But..."

"Don't, maybe one day we will meet in the dynasty." The

chairman of the Women's Federation: "Helpmaster, you said that we should stop by Tianfeng City to see the situation of Tianyang Tower, then where are we going to do the main task in the end?

It's too late to play games, who still has time to shop for that thing, besides, the sticker bar is full of sand sculptures, spray at every turn, bored to death, what's wrong?" Hang

Bang Tian shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that there is a big god's analysis of the main task, saying that this task is to spread faith, like preaching, on this basis, the two places are best to do tasks."

"Well? Those two places.

"One is a prosperous place, and the other is a chaotic place, but he also said that the prosperous place is suitable for the Grand Guild to do, directly occupy a mortal area, and spread the faith under the posture of the superior, while the chaotic place is more suitable for groups like us with few members, which can fish in troubled waters."

Hearing this, the chairman of the Women's Federation nodded: "Oh, so where are we going?" "

Eight hundred miles of Dragon Snake Peak, the most chaotic place in the map of the Longxia Dynasty, where the three religions and nine streams gather, even the official can't control it."

"And this land

?" said the hanging heaven with disgust: "In addition to the various wife scenes in your mind, can you decorate other things, the village chief has a dynasty map to receive, you don't know this

?" Voldemort: "Helpmaster, I have another question, you said that we will go to Tianfeng City to find trouble with Tianyang Lou, the question is with the strength of a few of us?"

Nonsense, if you can't do it, you have to go to know, if you can do it, if you can't do it, you can withdraw, use some wisdom.

"Oh, okay. "

......

There are two sides to the story.

The Buddha-figure Wang Chen, who was practicing in secret, suddenly opened his eyes, but he sensed the willing voice of a fanatical believer.

In the great world, believers can transmit information to the profound existence behind the statue through the statue, but it is limited to fanatical believers, and ordinary believers cannot do this.

After a moment of silence, the Buddha-figure Wang Chen got up and walked out of the cultivation secret place, stepped across the sea of clouds, and instantly came to the sky above the blue star through the power of the mountain and sea iron scroll.

The Mountain and Sea Iron Scroll can teleport countless players to the Azure Realm, and he himself can naturally easily travel between the two places with the help of the other party's strength.

At this time, Blue Star Huaxia was under night, and a plane crashed straight towards the Buddha-figure suspended in the sky.

The result, of course, was that he avoided it unhurriedly.

When he appeared, he had already come to the sky above Liu Qinghua's newly rented commercial house, looked down, and his mind let his eyes fall through the layers of buildings and fall on her house.

In the hall, Liu Qinghua was pulling a strange woman, reverently towards the statue of the Northern King King Sovereign enshrined on the wall of the hall.

The woman's name is Xu Meilin, and Liu Qinghua is a good friend since childhood, she knows An An's recent situation, and the girl who I don't know how many major hospitals say can't be saved has miraculously improved this time.

And all this is due to the statue of the Northern King King in front of him.

Xu Meilin studied the appearance of Liu Qinghua, constantly bowed to the statue of the Northern King Star Monarch, and kept silently chanting something in her mouth.

Soon, the Buddha-figure roughly understood what the other person was asking for.

She is also for her own children.

However, her child is not a congenital cerebral infarction or other diseases, but...

After worshiping the statue, Liu Qinghua got up, invited the statue from the offering platform with a solemn face, put it in a wooden box, and held it in her arms.

At this moment, An An is still playing games, and Liu Qinghua left a note saying that he will go back to his hometown and will come back tomorrow afternoon, and he will order takeaway when he is hungry.

Liu Qinghua's hometown is the county directly under the jurisdiction of this prefecture-level city, and it is only two hours by car.

The Buddha-figure followed them slowly in the air, and the winding road led to a small mountain town surrounded by mountains.

Eventually, the car stopped in front of a courtyard house on the edge of a field.

When he arrived here, the Buddha-figure scanned the entire house with divine thoughts, and immediately noticed something, a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows, and his eyes looked at the room on the left side of the second building.

In the middle of the night, a woman is singing, no matter what else, this tone is still very good, comparable to a real master of the art of opera.

The problem is that this kind of drama comes from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old high school student who has never been exposed to opera, which is somewhat weird, and on such nights, it sounds a little creepy.

In the gaze of the Buddha-figure, she is selling all kinds of tricks in the room, and her eyes, gestures, postures, and jokes are all vivid.

Of course, these things in appearance can also be understood by ordinary people.

In the eyes of the Buddha-figure, there was a cloud of black qi in her eyes, and the shadow of a woman in a costume overlapped her physical body.

Liu Qinghua and Xu Meilin walked into the house, a man walked out to greet them, and after the three said a few words, they walked towards the second floor.

It can be clearly seen that the two are very afraid of their daughter.

Standing in front of the door, the man swallowed a mouthful of spit, and only after Liu Qinghua took the statue out of the box did he raise his hand and knock on the door.

Immediately, the singing in the room stopped.

One second, two seconds, three seconds....

Without any footsteps, the door suddenly opened.

The man and Xu Meilin took a step back in unison, but Liu Qinghua, who had a firm faith, became extremely bold at this moment, she didn't say anything, directly raised the statue and aimed it at the girl's face.

In an instant, the eyes of the statue seemed to come alive, and a golden light bloomed and fell on the girl.

"Ah-"

A scream sounded, and a shadow in a cape and costume flew out of the girl, crashed into the wall and disappeared instantly.

The girl rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

"Miao Miao!" Xu

Meilin immediately pounced and shouted nervously.

Above the house, the Buddha-figure looked at the lonely soul that was speeding through the fields, and followed with a little curiosity.

"Blue Star Aura is almost exhausted, how can there be a lone soul and wild ghost?"

"