The scenery of good life is sunrise, and the long pavilion sneers next to the chess. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Once upon a time, this wind pavilion was also a happy place, and once upon a time, it still owed a game of endgames.

Lamentable! Miserably! The chess that was owed was not remembered, and the game of a game of chess was a matter of two people, and the interesting thing was that only two people had come to this wind pavilion. and then knew that this Fengting endgame was the regret left by these two people.

The reason why it is called the Wind Pavilion is far from the ancient history of demon punishment......

The chaotic future of the world is chaotic, the blood demon creates the world, the peaks and cliffs are precipitous, and the palms are condensed, the sweat and dew become rivers, the saliva becomes the sea, and the hair falls into forests......

The blood demon has a huge body, stubby limbs and fat limbs, sharp blades and fangs in his mouth, and often gnaws on mountains and rocks, gnaws on a area, and obscurity arises from it, and the demon grows by itself.

The afterlife demon surrenders willingly, and the blood demon is aggressive by nature, but who has that. Dare to fight his ancestors?

There is a spirit object next to the blood demon, which should be his demon pet, and this spirit object is called Jiuming Jinluan.

This Jin Luan is indeed a bird, and in the following statements, it is called so, but there are countless differences from ordinary spirit birds.

Jiuming Jinluan! It refers not only to the peculiarity that it can call out nine different sounds, but also to its nine heads, nine heads of strange colors, which are very beautiful spiritual creatures to think about.

Although it is not surprising that later spirit beasts can have nine heads, it is necessary to be able to find nine heads that can emit strong flashes...... That's not just a few, it's neither!

The blood demon is a monster, but it can also be said to be a divine creature, before the heaven and earth were divided, he was the first such a spiritual creature from nothing, whether it was good or bad, no one gave him a clear statement, because he was only himself at that time. Although there is no good or bad, he has a character that can be seen by Jiuming Jinluan.

Jiuming Jinluan was the first demon pet he created, and the only spirit bird that could understand his inner thoughts, after all, it was the wings he cut off painfully...... The wings were too small to carry his massive body.

Since you can't fly, you may still be in the way, pull it in the palm of your hand, turn into a spirit bird, and accompany you day and night, how can you be unhappy?

Although the heavens and the earth have been divided, there is no light, and although the blood demon is accustomed to being in the dark, he has a perverted psychology that would rather survive than in the light.

Jiuming Jinluan guessed through this thought, and every once in a while, he turned out a golden luan to the farthest and highest place in the sky to emit light, nine hours and a reincarnation, during which the light was divided into red, gold, li, mucun, white, indigo, silver, silk, and black, these nine colors also correspond to the color of Jiuming Jinluan's head and shins, and the last color is used as the rest time of the blood demon.

In order to help its owner find more fun, Jiuming Jinluan decided to fly across the Heavenly Realm and travel to another heaven and earth to find another creator as an opponent of the Blood Demon to satisfy the Blood Demon's emptiness......

After flying through about five thousand cycles of heaven and earth, Jiuming Jinluan finally arrived at another heaven and earth, but the creator of this world has long ceased to exist.

The only thing left here is something the size of grasshoppers and flying insects, and here, they have their own sayings, calling themselves demon warriors.

Jiuming Jinluan brought back this group of demon demons, and the blood demons had a new love.

Wind Pavilion, before it is said of Wind Pavilion, there is only one sentence left in the Book of Ancient Heaven for future generations to speculate:

"There were a lot of such wind pavilions at that time."

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Yunyazi walked softly, swimming from Yunya Valley to Fengting, but what he was thinking about was from Bailing Wind to Bailing Feng.

At this time of year, there will be people going up the mountain to ask for Yun Yazi's consent, picking three or two red sleeve fragrances as medicine primers, but this year is different, the difference is not that no one comes to ask for flower picking, but no one agrees to pick the flowers, because no one can open the enchantment on the way......

Xiaoyaozi is not an idler, but for him, he has no interest in cultivation for a long time, and in addition to wandering every day, he is concentrating on wandering, or changing his way of wandering.

and injured, he visited Yun Yazi from time to time, but he didn't take care of it, because Yun Yazi's body was much better than his own, and what he visited was the loneliness they all had.

When Yun Yazi could see the Wind Pavilion, he remembered that he owed a game of chess there, and it only flashed, because Bai Lingfeng would pull his mind back!

After taking a few steps forward, Xiaoyaozi had already sat on the stone bench and had been waiting for him for a long time.

Even so, he still didn't speed up his pace, and he didn't feel a trace of guilt, because he thought that he was most sorry for another person, even compared to the best friend in front of him who had been happy for more than a hundred years.

The wind can blow everywhere in the world, but the refreshing summer breeze may not be everywhere, let alone all the time, but this wind pavilion has this.

I walked dozens of steps, even hundreds of steps, although I didn't count in my heart, and I didn't think about counting, naturally because it was not important, I could feel the cool wind blowing through my clothes, and I knew that I had arrived, but not just by my eyes. The wind here can be heard with the ears, and this wind is different!

Yun Yazi approached, then sat down.

"The wind here hasn't changed at all, it's so pleasant, so crisp, my old man can hear it clearly."

Yun Yazi inexplicably sighed that he was old, which made the person sitting on the other side, a person with hair as white as frost, feel strange.

"Why are you still so emaciated today?" Xiaoyaozi said with concern.

"Nothing, let's finish this game."

The two were silent and glanced at each other a few times, not because they didn't know who should fall first, but because they didn't want to finish this unintentional endgame.

The wind has been blowing lightly for a while.

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"It's not me who is in a hurry to go back and see the old man!"

Xiaoyaozi arrived some hours first, and it turned out that he had already remembered the reason for the chess game, but when Yun Yazi moved the chess pieces, he stopped him.

"Alas! Since you don't want to, let's change the day, the wind here won't make trouble! ”

After Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, he stood up and turned around, walked to the edge of the pavilion, below is a lotus pond, is blooming a pond of lotus flowers, every year, the flowers are nothing special, but the pond has an interesting name, called Fengqu.

Yun Yazi was still sitting on the stone bench.

"The lotus pond does not see the lotus flower, and the wind song reflects the lotus flower."

"Just like some people, when you are really sick, it is true and false, and when you are false, it is true that you are sad!"

Who does this poem refer to, and who is this sentence talking about, it is not clear, whether it is right or not, in fact, the lotus flower is coming or not, in Yun Yazi's heart, it is no longer as uncounted as coming from Luoyun Slope.

turned around and said angrily: "If it were me, I really wanted to die violently at that time, the way you look now, if I had understood earlier, I wouldn't have helped you fulfill that lie!" ”

"No wonder Bai Lingfeng is so weak in his practice, did he learn from you when he fell to the ground?"