Shrouding the Heavens

The bright moonlight was scattered, like smoke and fog, the mountains were quiet, and the trees were whirling like a tulle.

Ye Fan strolling with Ji Ziyue, no need to say anything, weeping with joy, sorrow and joy, and speechlessness, it is unrealistic.

The footsteps fell, and there was a rustle in the moonlit night forest. After experiencing the joy of reunion, they were all quiet in their hearts. They didn't need to say anything.

Of course, a hundred years apart, the two sides of the starry sky naturally have a lot to say, but they are unwilling to break this tranquility and peace at this time.

Not far away, the lake was clear, reflecting the brilliant silver moon in the sky. They strolled here and walked around the lake with a clear mind.

After all kinds of killing and robbery, traversing the **** sea of ​​corpses, embarking on the ancient road of the starry sky, separated by the vast universe, and finally reunited under this starry sky, it is also a kind of beauty.

Ye Fan has been fighting for heroes all the time. He has seen too many life and death difficulties. He walks on the bones of young and supreme young men. When he arrives, everyone will be a little tired now.

Looking back inadvertently, I found that the most important thing is a peaceful and quiet mood. At this time, some people will always appear in front of them, and some things will linger in their hearts.

If life can be grasped, accompanied by these people and things, and feel the peace and contentment of the state of mind, it may be blessed and happy and happy.

The fresh wind blows, bringing the fragrance of wildflowers and plants and trees, filling the lake, adding a natural serenity to Yuehua.

Qinghui scattered and made two people walking side by side hazy, at this time, they felt a kind of peace and peace from the heart.

"I thought you would cry." Ye Fan smiled.

Ji Ziyue gave him a big white eye and despised: "Cut, what's so good for tears, that's the child's style. Or you cry for me first."

With a playful and sly smile, her big eyes bent into a crescent shape, a pair of small dimples appeared on her face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly warped, exposing crystal small tiger teeth, and gently rubbing. Like to bite,

"Then you can't meet me and despise me?" Ye Fan smiled.

"I want to suppress you and find some difficulties, so I have to despise you, or would you block the cultivation and make me bully? Rest assured, at most it's just a beating, not crying." Ji Ziyue smiled and smiled. Said.

Not seen for many years. The two naturally have a lot of feelings, but Ji Ziyue, as in the past, is fresh and refined, not to meet with tears and sorrow, but to tease Ye Fan easily.

I have also been sad and looked up at the stars. He also looked sadly at the other bank and muttered alone, recalling the farewell scene, only sad.

Real reunion, without tears embellishment, some just understand and understand, there is also a unique ease.

"Not as I imagined." Ye Fan touched his chin.

"My tears are galaxies, very precious. They are crying and crying, that's the style of a child. It's like a magnificent generation like me, a fairy who has broken through the red dust. If I want to say it, I will rest, but the sky is cool. A narcissistic and a little old-fashioned look made Ye Fan speechless for a while.

Of course, what is said is not necessarily the mind, crying and laughing, and what is said is not necessarily the voice, the most important thing is a clear feeling.

"Cooking, the picnic started!" In the distance. Pangbo, Ryoma and other greetings. Where everything is majestic and ups and downs, it is placed on the **** fire rushing up from the center of the earth. The enticing fragrance came.

Undoubtedly, this is a feast. The snake soup, the roasted crocodile meat, the turtle soup ... everything you need, the extravagant "complex" is dazzling.

Just now, so many young supremes have fallen, many of them are ancient beasts, naturally there is no lack of ingredients, so together, it can be called a gluttonous feast.

The oil dripping from the roasted golden sacred holy meat made a loud noise on the fire, the crystal clear tendons exuded, and the fragrance spread out for miles. Where can you see these delicious ordinary people, you can melt in your mouth, and breathe in the air ...

The soup is naturally made of Gu Tianzun's life fountain, and the fragrance is tangy.

Pang Bo tore off the elbow of a golden crocodile, divided into several parts, and placed it in the silver plate of everyone. He asked Ji Ziyue and said, "Although we have all set foot on the ancient road, we have not met for so many years. You still have n’t changed a little bit. Is Haoyue good? "

Ji Ziyue smiled and said: "Your change is so big and even more magnificent. People who are more than one foot tall think they are descendants of the gold giant."

Today's Pangbo is a bit taller than ordinary people. His muscles are wrapped around him like dragons and snakes, and his bronze body has a kind of electric awn flowing, which is strong and unmatched.

Hearing this, Pang Bo wanted to cry and said, "The miserable life, from me, was the scourge of the coffin. But you are almost the same, and you are also chasing the road because of the coffin."

A group of people laughed and understood Pangbo's pains.

Ji Ziyue's eyes were agile, he didn't understand what was in it, and he appeared suspicious and asked with a smile: "What's going on?"

"Alas, I can't say that I can't cry without seeing the coffin. I've bet on it all my life." Pang Bo sighed for a long time.

Jiulong pulled the coffin and brought him and Ye Fan out of the earth. Since then, he has grown and made breakthroughs all the way, and every major event is related to the coffin. After eating the undead emperor's enlightened tea tree coffin plate, he chewed the ancient peach coffin of the demon emperor's virtual grave.

"He was pulled on the road by the coffin. After so many years of chewing on the coffin, I was too deep in fate with it, so deep that I wanted to bite it.

Everyone heard the words and laughed, Pang Bo looked like a bitter and hatred deep, and the one made out of it was really different. Based on the ancient scriptures of the demon emperor, he indirectly ate the Taoist **** tree and the flat peach stems to affect him. great.

Ji Ziyue smiled, exposing bright little tiger teeth, and said: "You came here to find us, wouldn't you want to eat my ancestor's coffin, I warn you, it is stone, you can't bite!"

Everyone thumped, Pang Bo looked distressed.

At night and moon, the wine and food are reunited, so the old people are reunited, full of joy and joy, and everyone talks about their own experiences and past events.

"Where is Brother Haoyue, is he okay?"

"He is not far from here, I was suppressed." Ji Ziyue waved his fist, said with a look of excitement and pride.

Everyone was speechless, and suppressed their brother, but she was full of joy because of what she said.

Ye Fanju remembered how she blushed when she was drunk in the past, shouting to suppress her evil brother, thinking he always controlled her, but did not expect it to come true now.

"When Brother Haoyue heard this sentence, he filled his head with black lines and calculated all the accounts on the leaves. Haha ..." Pang Bo laughed.

"I'm in a gods position, and this time I flipped my hands to suppress him." Ji Ziyue drank a jar of aging wine, and his face was red again, some drunk, like the past.

Beside, Xiao Xiao whispered, exposing her old bottom, said: "Miss Sister is blowing leather. Obviously a sneak attack, suppressed me and Haoyue."

"Nonsense, don't allow me to reveal it." Ji Ziyue shouted, the second wine had already fallen down, it was really a little drunk, and it was too small to eat outside.

"Wow"

Ryoma suffered a disaster. A wine jar was buckled on his head, suddenly filling him with black lines. As a result, he beat the swollen face to support the fat man, and showed a smirk to the perpetrator. He said: "Princess Ziyue, have you heard that there is a **** magic liquid, have you seen it?"

Everyone despised Ryoma together. This guy was also thick-skinned, throwing away the wine jar on his head and wiping a handful of wine. Continue to grin and ask.

"You are not allowed to cheat the treasures of Miss Sister." Little Dot is very protective of the Lord, staring angrily at Dragon Horse, ready to breathe fire at any time.

"The children's house is cool while going." Long Ma didn't care, licking his face and asked Ji Ziyue, wanting to see what the devil's liquid looked like.

Ji Ziyue stretched his waist, yawned, took out a treasure bottle, and unscrewed the lid.

"Let's see." Ryoma responded quickly. Then he looked sincere. Tao: "We are all our own people, and I will disappear. Take a sip first."

"Goodong"

He raised his head into his mouth, licking his mouth constantly, and said to himself: "Why is the devil's fluid tasteless? Is it transparent?"

"Huh." Ji Ziyue whispered softly with a nasal sound, and shouted to drink again, but she hurriedly stopped and said she was drunk.

"Dead horse, you're about to drink!" Ye Fan pinched Longma's neck and made it not so greedy.

"It's okay, I still have it here." Ji Ziyue flipped her hand and handed Ryoma a bottle.

So much magic liquid? You should know that this bottle is worth a lake. The bottle contains the law of space, and the interior is vast and very large.

"I ... I can't drink anymore." Ryoma hiccupped and waited to drink the water from a lake, but it still took the second bottle, strangely said: "How come I don't feel anything, the magic liquid The effect is not so obvious. "

In line with the principle of killing and not letting go, it stubbornly filled the second bottle into the stomach, and said with carelessness: "Don't stare at me, you are all your own, why don't you need to see them. And, With so much on Miss Ziyue, everyone must have a share. "

Seeing Ji Ziyue handed over the third bottle, it really couldn't eat it anymore, because the belly was already bulging, know that this is comparable to the amount of liquid in two lakes.

"Why is there so much magic liquid?" Ryoma suspected, and with a bad hunch, looked at Ji Ziyue.

Ji Ziyue's beautiful eyes dimly said, "Oh, you said that the devil's liquid is very rare, only a small half gourd, you need to soak your body with water for the best effect."

"What did I drink just now?" Ryoma was anxious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The belly was trembling, shaking and shaking like a waterbed.

Ji Ziyue touched Ying Bai's forehead and said, "Oh, the one you said. The devil's liquid is too scarce, and it is very strong. It needs to be refined with water. You drink the best quality water and the two big lakes. . "

"I ..." Ryoma wanted to cry without tears, and even drank a belly. It had a feeling of vomiting, and ran to the side, lying there and vomiting violently.

As a result, the scene was extremely spectacular, a large river formed, raging, surging from his mouth, and soon a large lake appeared in the downstream, magnificent.

"Hahaha ..." A group of people laughed.

Ryoma gritted his teeth and cursed, "The wicked little girl, you offended this seat, you don't want to be confused? Will you look good in the future!"

"Qie, I wasn't afraid of the black dog that year, let alone you." Ji Ziyue was no longer drunk, sober, blinking her eyes, holding her chin, watching it spout water and pursing her mouth straight fun.

Long Ma heard the words and immediately admired it. In its words, the Black Emperor is a model for my generation, but he is not seen by this girl. This woman is worth making friends.