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She stood in the autumn breeze in the moonlight, looking far, far away, where her treasure was rushing happily!

"It's time, it's 15,000 years!"

The woman of the Black Wood Cliff held the first-class sadness and love in her hand, and the time ladder flew to the sky with a "bang", and the woman jumped down from the Wangshui Gorge...... This woman walked on the street, like a warm white cloud floating in the sky: it did not take long for those who saw her to smile heartily, and the depressed person would remove any earthly disturbance at any time---- like a little seagull flapping and playing with the turbulent seawater, A few years later, one by one grew taller than Xiangshan---- and when she turned back, the leaves were like small pendants hanging high in the field one after another......

There is a woman living in the Black Wood Cliff: her heart is like white jade......

She picked up a load of water, poured a bucket of water into the sky with a "bang", ----and the white clouds surged in the night sky, like a little white horse flying in bursts: on the third night, the little white horse jumped off the street of heaven and gnawed grass in the earthly world---- strange, after the little white horse gnawed grass, it would suddenly rise like ----a tide......

So the world exclaimed: It is not a grassland, but a tender aquatic grass that has been soaked in the ocean for a thousand years!

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The grass that had risen suddenly, had been gnawed, suddenly returned to its original form: the world exclaimed, no, no, no, it turned out to be the green grassland, you smell the fresh cow grass---- "hula----" The words have come to this, the aquatic plants can no longer resist the full flow of water in their hearts, and the sea water rises like a typhoon after a typhoon----Oh......!

The poet exclaims over and over again in response to the phenomenon: human words are not credible, to know the truth of the Black Wood Cliff, you must accompany the little woman to live with you for two years, and for these two years, you must endure the wordless fate and loneliness of speechlessness......

I suddenly withdrew from the crowd and stood alone---- and the road "snapped" at the tips of my fingers: it was as if an asphalt avenue had become a small soft curve. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info road has become thinner one after another: the little woman is very small, only living for a truth, and no matter how many mudslides, she can't climb the hillside where the little woman settled...... The people of Blackwood Cliff have spread rumors that the slope where the little woman settled was formerly a ship, and if everything in the world is called water, it will definitely not be as good as the hillside where the little woman lives---- because "the tide rises and the boat rises"!

The little woman also had two dogs: one fat and the other thin---- the fat one was called Chubby, and the thin one was called Late Autumn......

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Fat Fat eats three steamed buns and two taels of crab meat every day, and in late autumn, he eats one and a half steamed buns and one or two white wines a day. The little woman is a cultivator, the food cooked by fireworks in the world, she eats less and less, and her appearance is becoming more and more beautiful, the little woman is 23 years old this year, raising a little swan, called Jiumei. The swan lays eggs every night, and these eggs are tucked in the little woman's baggage. This little burden, was forked by the axe---- leaving a small slit like a scar, the little swan saw the crack for the first time, and cried "woo woo", it already hated the seamless clothes, so it was very close to the things with gaps, when the little woman was not paying attention, it laid eggs in advance, it secretly put the eggs into the little woman's baggage---- for these, the little woman knew nothing: we said that the little woman is a cultivator, she is less and less eating the fireworks of the world---- her burden has not been opened for a week or two. Oh、It is said that there is nothing inside.,It's just a seam that the heavenly clothes were cut by the painting god.。 It is said that the gap will breathe and quietly grow a girl's face---- it is the child of the little woman, the two-year-old girl called Qiao'er. The little girl is the same age as BMW, but her personality is diametrically opposed to BMW: this little girl is in a special house, and every time she lives in the magical little baggage ---- home. But that pegasus ---- always fly like a god in the wilderness...... When the little Pegasus is at its happiest, it can shuttle its figure through the countless boiling horses...... Oh, you hear---- distant place is already galloping with the vigorous figure of the little flying horse and the war horse fighting in the wind and rain......

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I stood behind the little woman and listened to the rain, listened to the rain and closely followed the dark clouds floating in the night sky, traveling east in batches----Oh, my Tang Dynasty---- how much I love you at this moment, you give me a soul fast horse, I will give you ---- splendid palace of love built in words----

After swearing and I left---- I cautiously followed behind the little woman......

"The sea, the sea, Mom, the ocean is floating on the other side---- if you can swim, Mom, you can catch the whole ocean reflection, all, the mirage of the world!" the little one slapped my arm......

"Child: If you drown, you will die---- when you grow up, we will swim together---- and fish for your rare mirage together as a gift for your third birthday!" I looked at Qiao'er's shining eyes, and my mind swam in the sea......

The people of Blackwood Cliff have rumored that this horse is changed from aquatic plants, and it came to the woman's side in order to give -------- woman a waterweed-like and incomparably soft poetic love......

A psychic named Kaka: says he wants to write a novel to expose her and her. What do they have to expose, isn't it just that they write poetry as a name ---- say something that only husbands and wives say, or that they don't dare to write about the sweetness and touching of soul love, but paint one after another the skin of hypocrisy, hypocrisy, goodness, and beauty that has nothing to do with the truth......

There is a collusion between a man and a woman, and that is love---- there is no poetry career to speak of......

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A person who cannot live without darkness is also miserable and cannot be recovered, on the contrary, a soul as holy as white jade, where to go into exile, lonely to the nine layers of hell, still happy, happy---- because she is calm and lovely, and her heart is free from dirt. A clear conscience is the most beautiful earthly blessing......

They were all talking about how there could be such a miraculous woman in the world, she played the sea, she played the youth, and she played a line of men and women with red and drunken faces----

Climb a mountain and stick a shovel on the mountainside: the little woman wipes her sweat, resists the sunlight of the white flowers with the back of her hand, and keeps looking into the distance---- the distance is like barrenness. The woman of Blackwood Cliff picks a few floating colorful clouds and builds a tent with thin air. She sat on the mountainside, and it was like riding a soft stable horse----

Her fast horse is called Bao'er, who is just two years old---- if it is left at the horse racing festival, it may not be able to win the championship. But Boa loves horses---- she gives them enough rations and freedom...... So, many times, the horses empty the stables---- which are empty stables, and Bao'er is not at home all year round---- just for a thought to fly and the horse's hooves boil...... Bao'er grew up, and I don't know if it was a little woman walking slowly, or if the water of the Xiaoyang River was flowing rapidly......

Bao'er's baby language and the little woman didn't understand: but she knew that it had the arms of a generation of heroes---- so the little woman was free to graze her horses......

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Her fast horse is called Bao'er, who is just two years old---- if she rests at the Horse Racing Festival, she may not be able to win the championship with her speed. Bao'er loves horses---- the noblest quality of a person is to love his kind ---- human beings, and the noblest quality of a horse is to love his ---- horses of his kind, which is the real reason why Bao'er quickly became a fast horse...... "Only love can make the soul grow rapidly!"

The little woman of Blackwood Cliff praised her BMW in her heart, but what Bao'er wanted to express, the woman of Blackwood Cliff still couldn't understand......

Bo'er gives the horses enough rations and freedom...... So, many times, the horses empty the stables---- which are empty stables, and Bao'er is not at home all year round---- just for a thought to fly and the horse's hooves boil...... Bao'er grew up, and I don't know if it was a little woman walking slowly, or if the water of the Xiaoyang River was flowing rapidly......

The woman in Blackwood Cliff understands Bao'er's ambition, but Bao'er's baby language and the woman in Blackwood Cliff still can't understand it: the woman in Blackwood Cliff doesn't understand that Bao'er is asking---- "Should I walk slowly like a little woman, or should the Xiaoyang River flow rapidly?"

When Bao'er was positioning her life at a stage, she couldn't get effective advice from the little woman in Blackwood Cliff: so Bao'er whimpered and shed tears for the first time in her life...... To avoid bei

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The little woman in the Black Wood Cliff saw that Bao'er was still young, and Bao'er was shy! Bao'er raised her hooves and took off in mid-air----

When Bao'er was at home all over the world, she got to know more and more horses: Su'er was the fastest of the many horses, but Su'er's speed was not comparable to Bao'er's, and Su'er was less than a year old and secretly ran out of Zhang Qun's mansion. Its mother Pu Pu, has been a cow and a horse by Zhang Qun for forty-five years, in the past forty-five years, Pu Pu has raised countless children, in order to escape the clutches of its master Zhang Qun, Pu Pu Quan secretly released it---- Pu Pu has wings, is the oldest qualified horse in Heimu Cliff. When he was alone in the wilderness to practice his legs and feet, he was met by Zhang Qun, who was grazing cattle and sheep: at that time, Zhang Qun was 8 years old, playing a bamboo flute like a galloping wind, and his bamboo flute sound was very good; when the autumn wind blew, his clothes were very charming......

Pu Pu's beautiful leaf flute was secretly practiced in the wilderness after meeting Zhang Qun for the first time......

At that time, Pu Pu was so fascinated by a small bamboo flute music and a small touch of clothes...... It is the duty of little girls to be intoxicated, and all lovely little girls understand this truth, which is the same as the indescribable pride and protection of men who are intoxicated, and it is an unspeakable original intention of love......

But all men have the same common problem: when they get their hands on their beloved things, they don't know how to cherish them......

When Zhang Qun's placket was infatuated, Pu Pu was already the appearance of a horse, but his heart was still sitting at the door of the courtyard innocent and innocent little Pu Pu, Pu Pu's name was obtained by his father: it means a little cute like a little calamus, that is, a dandelion drifting and flying......

Xiao Pupu's father is the same as the father of other little girls: after giving birth to a daughter, he wants to make her cute, and he does not expand his majestic wild horse temperament at all---- at that time, people's hearts are old-fashioned, limited to society, There are no such conditions---- just like now, countless young boys and girls sit in front of the computer to sort out their majestic thoughts, to weave the spiritual happiness that the thinking of men and women cannot reach---- this kind of imagination of the sea and the sky, how much is the freedom of the soul that can not be limited and satisfied by reality, so the soul gallops one by one, this kind of ----flight that countless men and women are obsessed with is undoubtedly the most primitive, the beauty of the dream that is intoxicated by their own charm...... It's like Xiao Pu sitting in front of his house, imagining that he is a horse......

The people of Heimu Cliff often talked about it, saying that Pu Pu was a good daughter of a big family in her previous life, and because her heart was too wild, she often sat at the door, looking at the passing crowd in a daze: when she saw a jujube fast horse, she secretly prayed in her heart---- if I could become a fast horse, I would be able to gallop on the battlefield like a general, and all the grasslands that I had galloped would be my domain...... Like many little girls, Xiao Pupu thinks about one thing, only thinks of one thing, and if this one thing can't be realized, he is depressed......

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Xiao Pu seems to be particularly girlish: she was not only sullen at the time, but a year later. Sitting in front of the gate and squatting, she began to wash her face with tears---- as if she had become a red fast horse, which would be her lifelong pursuit and greatest happiness......

The people of Blackwood Cliff know that it is difficult to ---- how many reincarnations of life and death are required to be born by people, and they are quite dissatisfied with themselves when they are finally born. If you meet a good daughter like Pu Pu who doesn't do it, and has to be a cow and a horse, this is indeed a big problem in the world of cultivating immortals......

But there is a mysterious legend in the Black Wood Cliff: if you go west along the top of the Black Wood Cliff, whether it is a cliff or a deep ditch that can plant the dead, you will keep walking, keep walking, as long as you don't stop---- if you practice by walking for 7749 days, if you can meet a white forest, if you can meet the kind little goblins in the white forest, if you can eat grass leaves and eat your stomach, and sleep in the cold mountains---- if you are not afraid of these ordinary women, Things that you never think about, when you walk to the middle of the forest---- you will come across an ancient dry well, and in that dry well, there is the coolest water in the legend, if you practice around the dry well for 7749 days, drinking only dry well water to survive---- and only drawing water by moonlight, then after 7749 days, you will become a desperate thing to pray......

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After hearing those legends, Kourapu ran away from home...... The bitterness and joy of this period will not be mentioned for the time being.

We mention the tearful Bao'er, the shy Bao'er, and begin to perceive the meaning of the expression, and the little woman of the Black Wood Cliff can't understand the Bao'er, rises up---- it wants to continue to look for its own kind of horses, it wants to find the nearest trotting horse---- Su'er......

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After hearing those legends, Kourapu ran away from home...... The bitterness and joy of this period will not be mentioned for the time being.

We mention the tearful Bao'er, the shy Bao'er, and begin to perceive the meaning of the expression, and the little woman of the Black Wood Cliff can't understand the Bao'er, rises up---- it wants to continue to look for its own kind of horses, it wants to find the nearest trotting horse---- Su'er......

As soon as Bao'er turned around, the tears flowed uncontrollably...... There is no personal consultation, it is lonely and so wronged---- it would be good to be like the woman of the Black Wood Cliff, human beings can speak---- happy, sad, sad, and painful---- the scope of human privilege is too great, human beings can speak unrestricted words, can express unrestricted. But horses are not easy to say: unless you are a god horse and are proficient in the human language, even if you guard a legendary woman, a woman who cultivates immortals, or a woman who is spoken by the men and women of the Black Wood Cliff--- you cannot speak her language, and she cannot understand what you want to say or what she thinks in her heart, it is in vain, and you can only cry...... Hey, the good man is determined in all directions---- just rushed to this sentence, and Bao'er's tears instantly stopped the brake, and suddenly stopped flowing......

Bao'er left the woman in the Black Wood Cliff and began to look for it: it was too strong---- it raised its horse's hooves and flew up...... It's been a long, long time, it seems like it's been a whole day and a night---- Bao'er is dizzy looking for it, oh, I'm really lost...... Bao'er still didn't see Su'er's shadow. Boa felt tired: it felt the spirit yawning in its brain, it couldn't fly anymore, it was struggling, it had to find a place to nibble on grass, drink a few sips of water, and snooze comfortably......

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This place cannot rest, there is an undulating sea beneath the body, and if it falls, it will be carried away by the sea, or it is not bad to simply sink to the bottom of the sea, and meet the old dragon king. However, the current state of lack of sleep is indeed not suitable for visiting the old dragon king---- will be ridiculed by the old dragon king as drowning. So Bao'er cheered up again and flew over the vast sea......

Su'er is a little black horse that Bao'er met on a hillside before she last returned to Blackwood Cliff. At that time, Su'er told him that his mother's name was Pu Pu and that she had a pair of magical wings---- but the whole of Blackwood Cliff didn't know about it. Even his mother's benefactor, Zhang Qun, didn't know it...... My mother loved to fly around in her childhood, but in crowded places---- she always hid her noble wings. The mother said: "When dealing with human beings, you have to maintain a certain degree of mystery! Otherwise, if you know everything about you, they will start to calculate you! For example, a bunch of husbands and wives: around ten years of marriage, they will become the target of attack on each other. Some even got into a fight, and some even got divorced ----. It is to abandon each other ---- human beings, not as righteous as we horses, human beings are called by some the cruelest animals in the world---- although they can speak, and they can make their words wrap themselves in a very decent way...... These arguments are not unreasonable!"

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After Su'er was born, her body was quite weak, so her mother Pu Pu decided to keep Su'er, who was the weakest among the many children, and let her own hands **, and the other siblings were all released by her mother......

In the dead of night, it is simply wonderful for my mother to fly in the night sky with my little sister wrapped in ----......!"

Su'er is well-behaved: she doesn't do anything her mother Pupu doesn't let it do, and she doesn't want it to think about anything.

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"Bao'er laughed at herself as she gathered her little hands and feet, and gently flew with her horses' hooves---- and the more she flew, the higher she flew: as she skimmed through a forest of white mist, she decided to ---- some green aquatic plants at the end of a meadow not far from the forest---- and as soon as it fell, the two dragonflies set off along the reeds by the river......

Who are those two dragonflies?

Suddenly, the two dragonflies fell down again, flew back to the aquatic plants, flew around the aquatic plants three times reluctantly, and then fell asleep on the blades of a large aquatic plant not far from Bao'er......

Bao'er also quickly drank a few sips of water, nibbled on the thatch by the river, and fell asleep next to the pair of sleeping dragonflies.

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"Hehe, hehe, little brother---- so you are here! I am not far away, in this white forest, I accidentally planted it into an ancient well---- well water was enchanted by the descendants of the black fox demon 10,000 years ago: only my mother Pu Pu has a way to save me----little brother, you can come and save me!" was Su'er's voice.

"Su'er, where does your mother live, and in which direction should I go?" asked Su'er anxiously.

"My mother lives in Blackwood Cliffs, and when you come across a mountain, you go east along the top of the mountain: remember you can't stop---- it takes seven hundred and forty-nine days to walk. Whether it's a deep ditch that can plant a dead person, or a cliff---- you keep walking, keep walking, as long as you don't stop---- if you practice for 7749 days, you will find my mother. Oh, Brother Bao'er, remember that you can't fly

...... "This little Su'er told me a thousand times that I could only walk, not fly."

"I know, Su'er, you have to be careful, I'll leave now!" After speaking, Bao'er set off non-stop......

But before it had gone a few steps, it turned back again---- and it returned to the place where it had just slept, and took away the two dragonflies that were sleeping, and the broad blade of aquatic plants......

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My mother lives in Blackwood Cliffs, and when you come across a mountain, you walk east along the top of the mountain: remember you can't stop---- it takes seven hundred and forty-nine days. Whether it's a deep ditch that can plant a dead person, or a cliff---- you keep walking, keep walking, as long as you don't stop---- if you practice for 7749 days, you will find my mother. Oh, Brother Bao'er, remember that you can't fly

...... "This little Su'er told me a thousand times that I could only walk, not fly."

"I know, Su'er, you have to be careful, I'll set off now!" After speaking, Bao'er looked at the direction where there was a mountain, and set off towards the mountain without stopping......

But before it had gone a few steps, it turned back again---- and it returned to the place where it had just slept, and took away the two dragonflies that were sleeping, and the broad blade of aquatic plants......

Plucking the broad blade of grass, Bao'er suddenly cried emotionally...... It knew that a pair of dragonflies on the blades of grass would never wake up: its mother had told it that the mated dragonflies would die soon after laying eggs on the leaves of the aquatic weeds...... Bao'er came to fetch not dragonflies, but the corpses of two dragonflies!

It placed the blade of grass in the palm of its hand: looking left and right, looking carefully---- as if it were not two dragonflies that had died, but a pair of martyred lovers......

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"Brother Shui, I am a little dragonfly: you will hold our corpses in the palm of your hand, and our hearts will still be alive under the protection of the powerful aura of your body. You can't fly this way, I'm afraid it's more than lucky! In case you encounter a hurdle that you can't step on, our heartbeat can protect you! To return to the Black Wood Cliff where Su'er's mother lives, you first need to pass through this mysterious foggy forest: the forest is inhabited by kind goblins, and there are also goblins who have put people to death many times---- we have lived around here for a long time, for 10,000 years, and we are too familiar with this forest and goblins...... If I can't say a few words, I will fall asleep......" Sure enough, before the little dragonfly's words fell, I saw that its body was motionless---- such a sleeping method is really called an evil sect......

---- Bao'er lifted her feet and walked, carefully: for fear of stepping on any of the grass that passed by her feet. Hey, it's really tiring to tiptoe like this. As soon as she was born, she seemed to run around her mother's limbs----

"Bao'er is like a gust of wind," said her mother, who often looked at Bao'er as she ran. At this time, after hearing her mother's words, Bao'er, who can't speak, will run faster!

"Oh, like a galloping divine wind!" When Bo'er heard the words of her mother's praise for the second time, she would often spread her horse's hooves and run upward!

"Heh: that's more like flying!" Mother's progressive encouragement made Bao'er progress faster and faster...... Oh, thinking of this, suddenly a cold wind blew---- Bao'er stood on a parking lot. I stomped my foot and wanted to run---- but suddenly stopped again. Su'er told me that I couldn't fly---- if I was allowed to run, it was just to lay enough help for flying...... Perhaps, he threw Su'er's words out of the clouds......

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It's said to be a parking lot, but it's actually just some dead branches. Some goblins who don't do anything can do anything, although they will harm people everywhere, they also know very well what is called "waste recycling...... and they rely on these dead branches to cultivate----

In order to live a sunny mortal life, in the white foggy forest...... The active quasi-goblins will quietly cut down the dead branches---- and they don't dare to say anything. This primeval forest is 10,000 years old. For humans, 10,000 years is too long, but for trees, 10,000 years is just enough to become tree spirits, grass monsters, and so on. Therefore, like the little fox spirit and the little squirrel spirit---- these people who have been cultivating for a few years, who are less than 1,000 years old and can't fly---- and have no ability to hold back their grievances, their desire to fly is extremely strong---- they discuss it privately. It's like a few children who don't know how to smoke and want to smoke, so they get together to discuss something. How can I avoid being known by adults, how can I smoke that cigarette without drilling into my nose, and how can I smoke it with my face to the sky and spit out a leisurely wandering circle...... Similarly, these little goblins with shallow cultivation, when they failed to test flights, quietly gathered around to discuss the rare "flight plan!": standing on the edge of a steep cliff and rushing to the opposite side of the cliff is indeed a very effective method. Several giraffes were able to experiment---- but that required a longer run...... One of them failed and fell off a cliff...... They rumored that soon, the little giraffe that fell to death on the cliff was about to become a cultivator...... After that, they all have to ride the branches, go to the cliff to practice flying---- this trick is useful---- as long as they grasp the branches firmly, with the help of the natural elasticity of the branches, they can't fall to death!

As soon as Bao'er lifted her foot, she seemed to be stepping into some kind of top-heavy turntable to ---- dizzy, making this two-year-old little man suddenly stuck on the way to Blackwood Cliff...... It wanted to step up: take itself out of the turntable......

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This little guy who didn't eat enough and didn't sleep well realized at this moment that "people are iron, rice is steel---- and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry!" The old saying came ---- how good it should be like the mysterious woman in Black Wood Cliff, and it thought stupidly. When Bao'er thinks of the little woman in Blackwood Cliff, she often has a longing and imagines the little woman in Blackwood Cliff to be so good and so good. However, as soon as Bao'er's heart touched the heart of the little woman in the Black Wood Cliff, her heart shattered into a ghostly palm wind chime like a fine snow......----

It's like two hearts separated by a huge bunker...... That feeling of distancing made Bao'er's heart more and more desolate and unbearable hard----

Suddenly, from the white mist of the forest: emitting a colorful light, the beam of light surrounded Bao'er---- like Bao'er had a lonely and infinitely bright little sun---- the little sun, suddenly rising higher and higher, like a charming rainbow bridge, drunkenly erected by the spring breeze: on the left side of the bridge, thousands of happy magpies gathered, and on the right side of the bridge, scattered disappointed and delicious small crows in the field......

The crow is like a person's splashed ink painting, inked by an out-of-control brush---- the crows in the night sky are lined up, more like a hurricane-crushed, torn black leather rope: flying in the night sky without hesitation, tenacious......

The wind continued to blow: Bao'er, who was stuck in a coma on a turntable, was an isolated island that would never float and die again......

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Suddenly, from the white mist of the forest: emitting a colorful light, the beam of light surrounded Bao'er---- like Bao'er alone has a brilliant and infinitely bright little sun---- the little sun, suddenly rising higher and higher, like a charming rainbow bridge, drunk by the spring breeze: on the left side of the bridge, thousands of happy magpies gathered, and on the right side of the bridge, scattered disappointed and deserved small crows in the field......

The crow is like a person's splashed ink painting, inked by an out-of-control brush---- the crows in the night sky are lined up, more like a hurricane-crushed, torn black leather rope: flying in the night sky without hesitation, tenacious......

How did the psychedelic scene just now appear again?! Bao'er pondered, as if her whole body and mind were being controlled and circling......

The lonely island that floated like a dead silence---- Bao'er woke up a little bit----

"Hehe: how beautiful it is! It's a pity that it's about to reach the country of Java! Sisters: Ignite the fire!" The sudden burst of applause, followed by the two violent sounds, Bao'er felt that she was carrying the turntable, and rushed into the night sky...... It was too late for Bao'er to open her eyes quickly---- it was lying on a branch cart with forks in all directions, flying in mid-air!

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"Haha: I knew that as soon as this little fool saw the colorful light like a picture, it would be confused, yes---- its cute little fox fairy, and finally felt that it couldn't escape my spiritual sucking mirror that had been cultivated for thousands of years!haha!" The little black fox laughed arrogantly, as soon as he heard that voice, it was not a face that allowed the world to be peaceful!

"Brother Shui, you just accidentally broke into the parking lot of the little goblins and was entangled by a spiritual branch---- and the little black fox relied on the spirit absorbing mirror to replay the little fox fairy's colorful light umbrella, and you were confused by the colorful light in an instant...... The little black fox wanted to coerce a spider fairy who had cultivated for thousands of years, wrapped you around the dead branch, lit the branch, and said that ---- sent you to the sky to cultivate......" was the voice of the little dragonfly, and after that, the surroundings were silent......

Bao'er struggled for a while, but did not break free, but her whole body was even more unable to move: when she opened her eyes and looked around---- there was not a trace of human figure in the vast cold sky, but there was fire, light, and the smell of smoke and fire...... Only then did Bao'er realize that her body was launched to the "crematorium" by the goblin who didn't care about it|" ！……

If you can control the direction, you can drive this car to the 10,000-year-old plane tree, the old man of the plane tree is an old fairy with a lot of heart: although the little goblin broke his branches, he didn't care about them...... The old fairy of the sycamore tree will tell you the specific route ......," the little dragon said anxiously. There was a dead silence all around......

Suddenly, a hurricane blew: the strong impact not only suppressed the flames, but instead swept Bao'er and her sycamore cart to a height beyond the reach of a leprechaun......

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"Walking down along the light of the ladder of time is the notorious site of the Black Wood Cliff; to the east is the Black Wood Cliff 30 years ago, the Pure Land of the Soul that was missed during the expansion of the territory, and is the Inner Pure Land of the Gods called "Wangshui Gorge", and above is the Black Wood Cliff of 1,000 years ago, also called the "Phantom Black Wood Cliff", which is the birthplace of the legend of "Black Wood Cliff", ,----you can go wherever you like" Suddenly, at such a high place, an old man said leisurely......

Bao'er said, "I'm going to the ---- where Su'er's mother is...... the Dark Wood Cliff."

"Then go down----" The old fairy said a few words, and was blown away by the hurricane

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