"The mainland is divided into two, and in the southeast corner, the sect headed by Buddhism to suppress demons and evil is isolated from the other sects and most other sect families. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"The earth's veins are disordered, the water veins are agitated, and the end of the world is close between the two. Buddhism sighed, and the aliens cheered. ”

"No matter how to stop it, the Buddhism that has lost its ability to help the back cannot stop a big action that is rare for the aliens to work together, and they can only watch the rift change from a stream to a river, until it becomes an invisible end of the sea, and with the help of the water veins, the alien races drive the continent in the southeast corner can be said to be downstream, a thousand miles a day. ”

A thousand miles a day?

Yuan Mo whispered in his throat: "Emperor Bai of the Imperial Court is Jiangling in one day, and the sound of thousands of miles of apes has crossed thousands of mountains." ”

Yuan Mo's words were stuck in his throat, like a feline purr, and he didn't interrupt Shisu, but it didn't violate what he said before.

"The Kagakure Continent is still called the Kogakure Continent, and the other piece that has been reseparated is not very happy with the name. The Dongyin Continent is not like the Xijiao Demon Clan, but the hundred-year competition has been pressed by the Xiyin Continent, which is dominated by the human race, and the Xiyin Continent has been pressed on the Dongyin. ”

"Now that they are separated again, this continent is full of alien races, and they are all demons in the mouth of the human race. Xing Chongchong is ready to restore the title of Dongyin, and there is a big demon who proposes that it should be called Yinjiao, and it must not be pressed on the head by the west, and it must be pressed on the west side. The alien race thought it was true, and the Buddhism was helpless, so the name was decided, and it was passed over in the limited few exchanges with the Kayin Continent. ”

Yuan Mo scratched his temples, he wanted to ask if it was possible for the Terrans to be separated together, especially those monks who were famous for their dead eyes, so they recognized it?

Zi Su seemed to know what Yuan Mo wanted to ask, so he only heard her say: "Although gradually the Hidden Continent also acquiesced to the hidden name, admitting that the human race was pressed by the alien race on another continent, but the Buddhist side has always called that continent Dongyin, which means that the Southeast Continent has returned to the era of the demon race, and the human race should rise up again to kill the demons and restore peace." ”

The slogan is said so loudly, do you believe it yourself?

"The water veins between the two continents have still not been calmed down, resulting in the spiritual power disorder in the middle of the sea area, and there is rarely a time when it calms down, and there is a foreign race in power on the Hidden Continent, coupled with the difficulty of coming and going, the connection between the two continents is getting less and less, and now I haven't received exact news for three hundred years, and the occasional rumors are all speculations, and I can only ......"

Seeing that Zi Su said this, Yuan Mo was in a hurry, what could he do! You made it clear, what contact information do the two parties have! Don't bully outsiders like this!

Seeing that the other side didn't mean to say anything, Yuan Mo couldn't wait to speak: "You won't tell this story halfway, do you look down on the master? If there is anything else, you can't say it together happily! Don't twist and pinch like a little girl? History tells like a story, and if the story is not good, forget it, what does it mean to tell half of the story? Looking for a bad review?"

"If you don't say it, you don't need to say it. ”

"——! ice wood! You kid is really ...... "thief!"

Yuan Mo rubbed his shoulders, as if he could still feel the pain when he came into close contact with Yesterday Fei's fist, and he still didn't say the last two words.

Looking at the thin and weak and the big fist of the sand bowl, why does it hurt so much when he fights people? They are all inheritors of the phoenix blood quenching body, why was he a senior of the second trial hammered by the junior boy and bruised all over!

I really can't figure it out.

If Zi Su knew Yuan Mo's question, he might be in a good mood and reply to him: Because I also cultivate martial arts! Of course, my strength is greater than you, a crispy mage who majored in spells!

But Zi Su didn't know, so she just casually added two sentences: "There are several secret realms shared by the two continents, but the ones on the hidden side have given up participating several times, maybe they can try their luck and meet a few this year." ”

As for what Yuan Mo wanted to say before, she was not interested in knowing, after all, the dog couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, what good words could he say?

He wanted to know, and told him that it was, and it was not something that could not be said, nor did it save him from making trouble with his thirst for knowledge.

"Oh. After getting the answer, Yuan Mo lost his interest in making a fuss, and responded casually, signaling that he knew.

Yuan Mo flipped through a few more pages, shook the book boringly, leaned back, and spread the whole person in large characters on the roof of the sentry tower.

"I said, didn't you think it was too pitiful for us to be bedridden on the ground and sleep in the open so much?

Yuan Mo felt that if he continued like this, he would have cervical spondylosis.

After all, he used to be a fifth-order archmage, he could wrestle with the sixth-order mage, and he turned the world upside down alone, and he was hunted down by the world consciousness and did not die!!

Yuan Mo just wanted to ask, Bing Mutou, did you feel sorry for him like this?

The person on the other side seemed to be thinking about what he said, and after being quiet for a while, he slowly asked him back: "What about yours?"

"......" Yuan Mo only felt that he had been stabbed in the heart: "Yesterday is not the same!

The words are accented, and the sound of young people grinding their teeth can be vaguely heard.

The young man on the other side blinked, with a suspicious look, and after half a ring, he turned into pity and sympathy, you are so poor, what kind of ups and downs do you have to go through as the inheritor of Chu Feng, so that you can not even have a sleeping room in other worlds!

But just like this, he didn't change his cheapness, and saw that this was already an irreversible nature that evolved into a talent.

Zi Su patted his shoulder and handed him a small and delicate cloud building, she was used to being reincarnated and wandering back then, but she didn't expect this kid to sit on the roof with her because she was poor.

"Why do you feel pitiful by you, what are you thinking?" Yuan Mo helped the shoulder that had been patted by Zisu, and did not take Yunlou.

The seemingly pitiful look on the other side made Yuan Mo feel very concerned.

Driven out of the world, the eyes of the person on the other side who also regarded him as a dead little expert (bear child) are definitely different from the sympathy of the poor boy little cabbage now.

——! (╯‵□′) ╯(┻━┻

You're sympathetic to the poor yarn!!

"Nothing, nothing, go get some rest! If you like it, this cloud building will give it to you. Zi Su Yan smiled, and the warmth made people feel like a spring breeze, but Yuan Mo felt that something was wrong.

"What do you mean?"

"Anyway, I'm also the host here, don't you dare to take the little greeting gift?"

"Hmph, since you have to please the master, then I will accept the master. After that, it will cover you, and it will not be in vain to collect your things. ”

"Mmmm, then it's going to be troublesome for Yuan Mo. "Poor baby, they are all poor and white, and they still want to return the gift, no wonder they just came to accept that gourd of blood.

After all, they are all fellow villagers in the Pangu realm, and they are also inheritors, so they went back and found a spare magic weapon that gave him ten or eight pieces from the beginning.

What's more, he's also a monk with good cultivation, but it's not okay to be too cold.

"......" Yuan Mo shuddered, Bing Mu, can you stop talking like this, it doesn't matter if you ignore it, you are like this, the other party Q-Q......

"Forget it, the master is not sleepy, I will stay with you for a while, you will be alone and lonely. Yuan Mo put away the cloud building with his backhand, and he decided to take another look, whether the opposite one was evil or evil......

Shisu nodded, which was the answer.

sat in rows, ate fruits, and said that they were chatting, but the two of them didn't have anything to say for a while.

Zisu didn't know what to say, and she wasn't very good at finding topics, so she was afraid that she would be suspected of showing off her wealth as soon as she opened her mouth, so she simply fell silent.

Yuan Mo wanted to take a closer look to see if he was still here, but it was quiet for a while......

Zisu looked at the formation, Yuan Mo stared at Zisu, just watched one by one, but it was also night.

"It's a nice moonlight. Yuan Mo started talking.

"Hmm. After a pause, Shisu added: "It's good." ”

"......" really can't chat.

"How much do you remember about what happened there?" Yuan Mo raised his hand and wrote the word 'Hua' in the air.

"I can't remember much, a lot of things are blurred. ”

"......" He thought he would be able to talk about it now, but the result was ......

Zi Su is also very helpless, for Yuan Mo, it may just be a matter of the previous life, most of the monks' memories are very good, but the things of the previous life are only a hundred years and I can't remember clearly.

But for Shiso, it's the top and the top...... It's a lifetime thing, and the big dream is also reincarnation, it's good if she can remember it, but it's impossible to be clear, although you can still remember it clearly if you think about it carefully and deduce it, but you can't say that you wait for me to think about it, right?

It's not like that!

"Yes, sir, can I help you think about it?" didn't he just want to reminisce about the past, chat and find out what happened to this kid just now!

"Good. "The formation has been adjusted, just look at the stability. Shisu is not unwilling to chat with Yuan Mo, after all, it is the same kind!

"Do you like to listen to songs?"

Shiso thought about it: "...... Well, I like it. ”

Oh——! don't think he didn't notice that suspicious pause!

"Then let's have a song string burning? Three sentences in a round, the first sentence of Solitaire must have the first or last word of the last sentence of the previous round. ”

Yuan Mo stared at Zisu dead after making a request, and he didn't want to live if you didn't agree.

"Good. After listening to the rules, Zi Su agreed far more than Yuan Mo thought.

Yuan Mohu stared suspiciously for a while, and said, "Where did I come to the first round?"

"No problem. ”

"Ahem!" Yuan Mo cleared his throat and roared——!

"The great river flows eastward! The stars in the sky - participate in the Beidou——! wind and fire - break into Kyushu, ——!"

The three sentences came to an abrupt end.

Yuan Mo sang very well, so the awkwardness of the sudden cut off was particularly awe-inspiring and uncomfortable.

If it's not good, he will take it out of tune and sing out of tune.

For Yuan Mo's careful thoughts, Shisu didn't care either. Hearing the familiar melody, which is different from the rhythm of the Hidden Voice, is quite nostalgic for her.

The corners of his mouth pursed a light smile, and after thinking about it for a while, the tone was still remembered, but he really couldn't remember the words for a while.

Looking at the smug urging and faintly suspicious eyes on the other side, Zi Su simply filled in the words according to his mind.

"The wind rises through the sky~, the river is like a turn~, you pick up the pen - say - the love word is shallow. ”

Different from the bold atmosphere sung by Yuan Mo, Zisu's songs and lyrics have a kind of tactful and shallow, mixed with a trace of resentment.

Whether it is lyrics or songs, they all bear people's memories and feelings, and there are too many joys and sorrows in the reincarnation of Shiso, and there are too many grievances and sorrows in the memory.

This desolation seeped into her sword and melted into her song.

Yuan Mo puffed out his eyes and mouth, and slammed ——! small smash! You are not worried about the rules——!

Thinking about it again, he didn't seem to say that he couldn't write the lyrics and compose music by himself.

He had to swallow this loss. The pit man didn't get it, but choked himself.

Tut——! this kid really doesn't know what it means to respect seniors!

'You' and 'shallow'.

"You, you, me, and I have met at will——, laughing and shouting, thinking of the ——, is always ridiculous, how can advance and retreat be ——! permanently"

Perilla:...... This pronunciation is a bit winding!

With ——!

Zi Su raised his voice and said a dramatic sentence: "Advance-no!Retreat-no!You-can call me so--what-is good——!"

"......" Yuan Mo glared at Zisu, you did it on purpose, right? But he can't say that opera is not a song!

"You don't know why I left you, hovering in the sky you can't see. There's a lot you don't know......"

"How many years to pay for the flow, right or wrong, turn your head empty, think about the king in the past, there was also a king to point to the ......"

“……”

“……”

Two of you, you have three sentences, and I have three sentences. Laughing and playing, gradually lost the desire to test each other, simply sang casually, and sang happily until late at night.

Singing happily, Shiso took out the wine again.

But Yuan Mo disliked that the wine was not strong enough, and he was not bold enough to sing like Shiso, and he was always sad and sad, where was there so much emotion!

Zi Su asked him what he wanted to drink, and Yuan Mo said Erguotou.

They all said that the wine was strong, but he never drank it.

Shiso said that he would invite him to drink stronger wine for a while.

Yuan Mo agreed.

It was the third day of February, and she should also take a group of disciples to the Thousand Fu Gate.

Xingchen Pavilion is just at odds with the Proud Dragon Sect, but it can't go too late to lose the face of the Xuanshui Sect of the Thousand Fu Sect and provoke resentment.

After all, the Proud Dragon Sect did not directly suppress the Xingchen Pavilion by means of excessive attacks, and there were also reasons for scruples about these two families.

Zi Su took a sip of wine, and somehow thought: Ling Xiao would probably scare each other when he saw his senior brothers and sisters, right?