This time, her starry sea not only has night, but also day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info day and night turn, the stars in the sky are still in place, but day and night are distinguished by whether the golden crow inhabits Wakaki or not.

The golden crow is the three-legged divine bird imagined by Wang Mei according to the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". For its perch, Wang Mei deliberately set up Fusang and Ruomu in the east and west.

At this point, in Wang Mei's world, yin and yang rotate, day and night alternate, and compared with the previous night starry, there is finally a little more vitality.

Satisfied, he arranged his own sea of knowledge, and without waiting for Wang Mei to feel more, his soul felt a violent fluctuation, which was a manifestation of the impact on his body, and Wang Mei hurriedly sank into his heart.

As soon as her consciousness returned to her body, Wang Mei felt a strong wind blowing on her face, and even the clan pendant on her chest emitted a faint white light.

While squinting to adjust to the strong sunlight outside the window, he released his divine sense to observe the scene in the courtyard.

Seeing it like this, she was stunned:

The courtyard that was still clean and tidy in her impression was now only a ruined wall, and the reason why she was able to "see" so unhindered was also thanks to the fact that the wall in front of her had completely turned into flying ashes.

After she got used to the brilliant sunlight, she opened her eyes and saw that in the broken courtyard wall, a Mai Man and a Red Man stood opposite each other.

The linen man had a delicate face, even a little soft, although he was dressed in coarse linen, he had the momentum of a golden iron horse.

The fangs of the beast on his two fists reflected a cold yellow light in the sunlight, and his burly figure made him look extraordinarily tall. If you ignore his fair face, I am afraid that you will think that the other party is such a fierce person.

And the man in red opposite him was full of temptation. At this time, a red cloth was drumming, the giant sword in his hand was swallowing fiery red light at the same time, and the other hand also pinched a magic seal, which seemed to be ready to be pushed out at any time, putting people to death.

In the tense atmosphere between the two, Wang Mei slowly stood up. With just her move, the aura of the two opposing people in the courtyard was chaotic - her movements pulled the qi of the two people who had fought before.

At this moment, yellow and red rays of light hit her at the same time.

The two of them, who were in a fierce battle, were only awakened at this time, but it was obviously too late to stop now.

When the two of them met each other before, they both showed their full strength, which also led to Wang Mei, who was implicated in the battle, having to face a blow from the two of them at the same time.

In the face of the two rays of light that hit like a tsunami, Wang Mei's choice was very simple:

A black flame ignited in her left hand, and a ball of white light in her right hand shone brightly, and at the moment when Meng Zhen and Zheng Mo's attacks hit, her left and right hands pushed together extremely quickly, and a black light burst out of her body.

The black light was like a pillar, wrapped in soft white light outside, absorbing the yellow and white light that came from the attack with lightning speed, and dispersed in all directions with the strength of Wang Mei's push.

Meng Zhen and Zheng Mo blinked their eyes as they watched their full force blow be so easily dissolved, and then their faces were full of disbelief.

And this disbelief was replaced by deep consternation in the next breath - the power of fire and earth that had been scattered around the small courtyard actually formed an incomparably warm spring breeze at the moment when it submerged into the environment of the small courtyard.

Where the wind passed, the earthen walls were rebuilt, and the small courtyard, which had been destroyed beyond recognition by the two of them, was restored to its original state in a short cup of tea.

Even the earthen walls of the houses in the courtyard were slowly erected at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Seventeen Lang, when did you learn the art of controlling ghosts?" Zheng Mo swallowed, his peach blossom eyes widened, and his surprise was written in them.

"It's not a ghost trick......"

Who knows, it was not Wang Mei who answered, but his opponent, Meng Seal.

Meng Zhan looked at Wang Mei, but his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish. On the one hand, he still vividly remembers the scene of his acquaintance with this little man outside the gourd, and at that time, this little man's calmness and wit left an excellent impression on him.

On the other hand, he saw this little man again in the gourd world, but the other party became a girl, and he was completely unconscious, only an empty shell girl. This made him even wonder if the other party was just a projection in the gourd realm.

However, the other party's neck carried the clan pendant that Xiao Lang had never left, although the other party did not say anything unusual about that clan pendant, but Meng Zhu was already a cultivator of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, and he was also quite sensitive to breath.

Although this piece of clan pendant is more than twice as powerful as the original one, the imprint on it is exactly the same. Seeing such a helpless Wang Mei, Meng Zhu would not ignore her no matter what.

That's why we've been dependent on each other for the past few years. Now that Wang Mei can take the initiative to defuse his and Zheng Mo's attacks, it is obvious that his cultivation has gone ahead of him. And in the years before when she was delirious, maybe it was she who was cultivating, and I didn't know.

These complicated thoughts flashed through Meng Zhen's mind in a very short period of time, making him not know how to face Wang Mei for a while.

He glanced around the renovated courtyard again, ignoring the gaze of Zheng Mo on the other side, and kept silent.

"Hey, isn't this ghost trickery?"

Zheng Sanlang has never been a character that people can ignore, and seeing that Meng Zhan didn't plan to continue, he smiled narrowly and asked Wang Mei:

"Seventeen Lang, since he didn't say it, why don't you tell me?"

Seeing that Wang Mei didn't answer, Zheng Mo asked like a machine gun: "Or, tell me, why are you dressed like a man or a woman?"

"Or you have to tell me, why didn't you come to me after all these years?"

Hearing his last sentence, Wang Mei finally moved his gaze back from Meng Zhan's face, and when he looked at Zheng Mo, a warm smile flashed in his phoenix eyes, and Qing Qing Lingling's voice didn't know whether he was explaining to Zheng Mo or telling Meng Zhan the reason:

"In the reincarnation well, I was attacked by the gangfeng, and my soul was forced to sleep. In the past five years, my spirit has not woken up. ”

"What?!Is there a wind in the reincarnation well?!You survived it unharmed?!"

Zheng Mo's eyes widened in disbelief again, this time Wang Mei's words surprised him even more than what she had done to restore the courtyard in an instant just now. After all, cultivation can grow rapidly, but the Gangfeng in the reincarnation well is not something that an idle person can take.

"Yes. ”

Somehow, Wang Mei saw him look so surprised, and his mood inexplicably improved. Even the subtle sense of embarrassment between him and Meng Zhu showed signs of melting in Zheng Mo's exaggerated reaction.

"Seventeen Lang, you are really a ......" Zheng Mo stopped halfway through his words. He looked at Wang Mei in a daze, dressed in women's clothes, and walked out of the newly restored hut gracefully.

was dressed in sackcloth, but she was forced to wear a complicated brocade dress with wanton style.

"Seventeen Lang...... ...... the hell Is it a male ...... Or ...... "women......