Prehistoric life

Xiu Xian has no years, chaos does not know years, and there is still a place, which can make time almost meaningless, but dreams.

As if he had been sleeping for decades, Zhou Cheng finally woke up, but he lay his eyes slowly for a long time, but he slowly opened his eyes, and the two lines of tears slowly flowed down.

After the dead wood, the spring merit method was almost dreaming, but this time he had a very long dream.

Dreaming of Su Yuexin and Su Yuexi, I also dreamed of Gu Xizheng. After a while, they were in Xinghe City, and they were in the drunk Xianglou again.

The scenes of life once were played back in dreams, and everything I had imagined was realized in the dreams.

Some people treat reality as dreams, and they are awake and don't want to sleep.

Some people regard dreams as reality, and they are unwilling to wake up when they fall asleep.

Unfortunately, dreams, after all, are dreams, there is always a time to wake up.

Thinking of Gu Xizhen's phrase "He is my husband!", Zhou Cheng hated could not sleep here for a long time, so he didn't need to face unacceptable reality.

Tears sighed, sighed, sat up slowly, and looked around.

The blue sky, green grass, bright sun, gentle breeze, small bridge flowing water, bird language flowers, like a Taoyuan holy place.

Strange, which is this? At this moment, he put aside his sadness and suddenly reacted. Before the coma, he had blurred his mind and only knew that he had diluted all his strength to dig. Who knew that he had dug here.

Theoretically, this should be under the mountains, and the small bridge flowing water can be seen under the mountain, the blue sky and day. Who can imagine?

Stand up and fly up. Search around.

This place is not as big as Xinghe City. There are stone walls around, and there is no way out. I thought it was a place where a strong man lived, but except for some birds and beasts

Some people have lived in the traces of living.

I want to come here should be the bottom of the Zhou Shan, self -containing a space.

It is rumored that Zhou Shan is turned into Pangu spine, which is extremely magical. From this special place, it can be understood.

You can't help but say. This is an excellent residence, far from outside disturbances, and he is happy. It is Zhou Cheng's so sad, and he can't help but the business in your heart: If you can live with the division blocks here, it will be

What a beautiful thing.

With this idea, my thoughts flock to my heart, and I couldn't help thinking of what Gu Xizheng said to him again.

"Zhou Cheng, wait for the sickness to be sick, let's find a secret place to live well? Just live the lives of ordinary people."

This is a simple wish, but now it has become difficult to achieve. Covering the chest, there is a pain in the pain, the more painful it is. It is difficult to bear it.

The kind of insignificant suffering, Rao is that Zhou Cheng already has a physique that is almost evil, and it can't be spared. It is lying on the ground, and he cries for nearly an hour to stop.

I can't regret it. I can't regret it. Zhou Cheng endured the pain in his heart. A small pit was placed on the ground, and he took out the scabbard and buried it.

I can't look back, and there are more things waiting for myself to do it myself. I can only temporarily collect this pain, and I bury it with part of the most important part of the house in the home.

It's wrong. I know in my heart, I can't hide it, and I can't deny it. If it is okay, one day, I will return to this place to dig out the scabbard. At that time

Buried the scabbard, and the dedication in the heart was slightly rotated, and slowly calmed down.

Gold up, looking around, I still have other things to do, I can't stay here. I should sleep for one or two days. Sun Jiuyang is still waiting for himself in Zhou Shan. I hope he will not have an accident.

I have found it here, and there are no ways. The only way seems to use Dao Yanjian to destroy the stone wall and dig out.

It was about to set off. Suddenly, somehow, the sun was flourishing, and the sun star seemed to become extremely bright in an instant, making Zhou Cheng feel instantly blind.

Looking up slightly, I was shocked immediately. I don't know when, two sun appeared in the sky. One was golden and golden, and the other was white and flawless.

What is going on? Zhou Cheng was shocked. After a closer look, he found that the white sun was flying to himself, getting closer and closer. Although you can't feel like the real sun, there is a kind of saying

The unknown atmosphere made him seem to be in an ice cellar, and he was chilling.

This is not a direct damage to the body, but a kind of oppression of the Yuanshen. This white sun has great harm to the Yuanshen, so it feels like this.

The white sun is getting closer and closer. Zhou Cheng feels that Yuanshen is like being passed by by thousands of arrows. He is extremely tingling and unbearable. Even though he has the yellow flag of Wuji apricot to protect his body, he can't resist it.

If you let it go again, I am afraid that I can't escape the doom of soul. I am shocked, and I am busy urging the sword with the swordsmanship to destroy the other party.

However, He Yuanshen was suppressed, and Royal Sword Artists became quite difficult to use.

In desperation, the purple gourd was sacrificed again, and the mantra was silent in my heart.

The white sun approached quickly, and Zhou Chengyuan was injured and could not be locked at all. Fortunately, I don’t know if this white sun has no consciousness, or he is strong, not afraid of these.

past.

The moment was sprinkled by the chaotic star light, the white sun stopped the forward figure, hanged in the air, motionless, and then began to struggle.

This thing seems to have a certain sense of mind, but just miscarriage the power of purple gourds, it is actually the middle move.

When struggling, the damage of Zhou Chengyuan also reduced significantly. How can Zhou Cheng let this opportunity? This white sun must not be a matter. If he can be charged, he may be useful.

Things such as the water of poisonous ponds can also save their lives at a critical moment. Zhou Cheng has no such fear of being like that.

It's just that this white sun is very mysterious, and I don't know where it is. Even if it is hired by the purple gourd star light, it can support yourself not to be absorbed by the other party.

Zhou Chengping was condensed, and even sacrificed the three flowers of Zifu. He did all the ability to urge the purple gourd, but there was no substantial effect at all.

The white sun naturally does not want to be charged by the purple gourd, and Zhou Cheng dare not let the white sun get rid of it. This thing has a wise. After eating a loss, it will definitely not be fooled again.

For a while, the two were in the sky, and they did not let each other. (Unparalleled ...)