Outside the black bone city of Luzhou in the north, the pavilions and pavilions stretch for thousands of miles, and the caravans come and go endlessly.

Mengshan Village has long lost a trace of the past, with high-rise buildings rising from the ground and wide streets lined with shops.

Today, Yumeyama Village has become the largest city in the world and the center of the whole world.

In the small valley railway station, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, flowers and grass are blooming all over it, the stream is murmuring, and strange beasts are circling.

On the mountains surrounding the small valley railway station, in the clouds and mist, the pavilions and pavilions are half hidden and half visible, and the winding paths of stone steps are connected up and down.

From time to time, cranes spread their wings and flew over the sky, making a loud crane chirping, mixed with one or two ape cries, circling among the pines and cypresses.

The small valley railway station surrounded by fairyland-like mountains still retains its original appearance.

The railroad tracks that cross the east and west are not half dilapidated, and it is obvious that someone has often wiped them.

The buildings of the former small railway station on both sides of the tracks have also remained in their original appearance, but the houses have been painted and renovated to give them a new look.

No one lives here, and no one dares to trespass without permission, this is the private forbidden place of Wang Hailong, the Lord of the Three Realms.

Above the small valley railway station, above the colorful clouds, a towering building is suspended in the sky.

On the gate of the building, there are three big characters of Nantianmen, flashing with golden light.

Inside the South Heavenly Gate, the endless buildings and pavilions are hidden in the mist of clouds.

Groups of fairies flew by from time to time, leaving laughter all the way.

In the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Wang Hailong sat on the throne, and the immortals below stood in two rows, and the eighteen halls of the Hades Hall were among them.

Next to the fairy pond of the lotus pond in the harem, Qiu Qiuqiu and Xiaoya walked among the colorful fairy forests.

Suddenly, Wang Hailong of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall stood up from his throne, and his divine sense instantly rushed out of the South Heavenly Gate, enveloping the Xiaogu Railway Station.

Fang Tingting, a Western Buddhist country, also stood up suddenly from the lotus throne, opened her eyes, and looked at the Xiaogu Railway Station through the clouds.

It's night at the Little Valley train station, and the sky is full of stars.

A mist shrouded the small valley railway station, and in the mist, a train slowly approached and slowly stopped at the small railway station.

Two women, four men and six people got off the train, carrying backpacks and mobile phones in their hands, hurriedly walking towards the gate of the small train station, while bowing their heads and playing with their mobile phones.

"Hey, why is there no signal?"

"I don't have a ...... on my phone"

"No, this small train station is not like this, I took the train out the day before yesterday, and I came back today, why did the train station change?"

Above the heads of the six people, Wang Hailong, Qiu Qiuqiu, Fang Tingting, Qin Dabao and Qian Snake looked at each other.

"The train hasn't left yet, ...... we?"

Qiu Qiuqiu's eyes showed a hint of hesitation and looked at Wang Hailong.

Fang Tingting, Qin Dabao and the pious snake were also at a loss.

Wang Hailong and Qiu Qiuqiu emitted golden light on their bodies, looking down at the small valley railway station at their feet.

Six people who had just gotten off the train in the small train station looked up and looked at the sky.

"What's that! Look, look, that's what! ”

"Oh my God, the fairy ......"

(End of book)

This book ended in a hurry, although the end was a little hasty, but there was finally an ending, and there was an explanation for the friends who supported the book. Originally, I didn't want this book to end in such a hurry, but due to the regulations of the starting point, the book that was cut off for more than seven days lost the qualification of 300,000 independent applications for the shelf, that is to say, even if I wrote this book again, it was impossible to put it on the shelf, and I was forced to finish the book.

To my friends who have been supporting this book, I am here to say that I am sorry.

In addition, I have opened a new book "The Gate of the Boundary", and I hope that my friends will continue to support it.