() The battle of Nanshan shook the world, and the martial arts hall was broken and sunk in the sand, and what is strange is that the martial arts did not take revenge again, but died down, and it ended like this.

The Western Xuangong remained silent, did not say anything, did not protest, did not celebrate, and just like that, it was gone.

Time is half a year, Mo Wentian's small life is very moist, the shaman is surprisingly gentle, the shaman who can't cook for more than a thousand years can learn to cook, although it is not very delicious, Mo Wentian eats quietly and tastefully.

The current shaman is compared with the previous Hua Qiansui, the world of two people, wearing a purple robe, and the body under the robe is hazy, which makes Mo Wentian a little unbearable, this can only be seen in the days, so that Mo Wentian is a little speechless, in order to avoid temptation, he can only close his eyes and practice, out of sight and out of mind.

"Shall we go for a walk outside?" Mo Wentian asked tentatively.

"Don't go, the blood is too heavy. The shaman directly refused, how good the world of the two is, what are you doing running around.

"Alas, Qiansui and Liu'er's retreat is endless, when is it a head. "The shaman doesn't go out, Mo Wentian's current distance is two points and one line, Zizhu Building and Huaqian Building.

Go to Huaqian Tower to see the scene of the retreat of the two people, and then go back to Zizhu Tower. Thanks to Diya taking care of Huaqian Tower, otherwise, this matter would still be a little difficult to do.

Mo asked Tianyang Mian to lie on the purple jade bed, sighed and said, "Can you stop being so dangling in front of my eyes, like Qiansui, deliberately teasing me." ”

"Women are pleasing to themselves, I just show you the best side of myself, you are so unhappy. The shaman pouted at Mo Wentian.

"Okay, okay, you have a point, it's advantageous for you to open the door and the woman is reasonable or not. I said, if your palace master gets out of the customs, I will be miserable. Mo Wentian said: "I want to leave now, but it's a little inappropriate to put Qiansui and Liu'er into the space treasure." Especially Liu'er, she has to say goodbye to her family. ”

"Tell me the truth, what happened to the palace master?"

"What's the matter, what can I do, you are dangling in front of my eyes like this, I don't dare to do anything to you, I didn't know her at the time, and I thought it was an enemy, I just "studied" it, otherwise, I also sacrificed the preliminary purple armor-piercing cone, and I couldn't deter the martial hall, and the large-scale revenge of the martial hall had already come. Mo Wentian said.

"We didn't provoke Ziqu, Ziqu actually wanted to kill us, I really wanted to kill him. The shaman said angrily.

Mo Wentian successfully changed the topic. The shaman began to chatter incessantly, and Mo Wentian closed his eyes and rested. In order to gain supreme power, Ziqu did a lot of childish moves, two of which spread all over the world.

One of the things is that he made a wooden puppet, exactly the same as the god of the Xuangong propaganda among the people, Wei Qiao Wei is majestic and majestic, and he personally carries the Wuwang axe in public to fight this so-called "heavenly god".

The "Celestial" mechanism is very cleverly crafted, not only can it breathe clouds and mist, but it can also fly in the sky. Ziqu fought with the gods, the sky was full of storms and dangers, and finally Ziqu swung the Wuwang axe, and chopped the "god" into pieces with an axe, and then spit out a ball of fire from his mouth and burned the fragments. In the midst of the people's exclamations, he made a magnificent turn, and an arrow with a thunderous sound shot into the air, and a scream was heard in the air, and blood rained down. He claimed that the sky was shot by him, whether it was the sky or the gods, in front of him, if he didn't bow down, the final outcome would be death!

As soon as his voice fell, there was a sound in the sky: "See the emperor!

Hanging in the air, I announced to everyone, whether it is a god or a god, or a sky, we must obey the will of the human race, my Ziqu is the king of the human race, the king of the people, without my canonization, all the gods are grass gods,

Everybody gets it!

The effect of such a heart-wrenching move is very obvious, and it immediately swept the world, and the status of the Xuangong Palace is precarious, especially in the red dust, the status of the Xuangong witch is in danger, and the status has fallen to a low point, which can be said to be higher than that of slaves, and not as good as civilians.

Witches, in particular, have become a tool for some people to vent. The male witches were even worse because they could not meet the requirements of divination, and were even thrown into the fire and burned to death, so that they could ask their gods for help in the flames, and if their gods did not manifest themselves, they were grass gods, deceiving them.

He was still chattering to Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian was already asleep, and the shaman had said this many times, and there was nothing new.

Wudian and Xuangong compete for the right to speak, the process must be bloody, the witches of Diqiu Xuangong always study some weird things, and use blinding methods to raise themselves high, so Wu deviates from the original track and develops in a weird direction.

The witch in the red dust is not respectable, but terrifying, or awe-inspiring. With only some fur spells, there are five people and six people, and it is not good to treat people when they are sick, not to say what kind of god or something is strange, and it is certain to torture the sick in various ways, and they will be retributed.

"I said, did you listen to me? The shaman woke Mo Wentian up.

"Listen, you go on, I'll sleep by myself for a while. Mo Wentian opened his hazy eyes and said.

"Can you be professional in deceiving people, at least let me find a reason to believe you, I will not be able to stay awake when you are asleep, but you will not be more energetic and decisive when you open your eyes, then I will believe you." The shaman said.

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to stroke the peach cake, and said with a sigh: "You are the best to me, and you also taught me how to lie and how to make women happy." Madame, I'm listening!"

Mo Wentian finally said very simply.

"You're such a nuisance. The shaman grabbed Mo Wentian's other hand and put it on his chest: "How is it, is it comfortable?"

"It feels good, it's mutual. ”

"Little villain, isn't that. By the way, I'm asking you, the Red Dust Witch Cultivator escaped from the mountain, how to deal with it?"

"What are you dealing with, we are closing the mountain now, when they were harming people in the red dust, they attacked us the most fiercely, at this time, find us for shelter, let's avoid it, let them find Diqiu Mountain."

It's not that I said, how many people have been harmed by the Emperor Qiu Xuangong with the Drunken Dragon Pill, and you have almost suffered, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't feel right, and I had a good relationship with you, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Nanshan pays attention to quiet and inaction, and takes the route of Qing Xiu, don't care about so many things, we can leave at any time, what you need most now is quiet and inaction, let Guan Tianhe and them go to manage, let's just look at it and don't say it. ”

"And what did they do wrong?"

"What you think is wrong is wrong, although you have the idea of saying, just watch, don't speak, you see how moisturized we are now. ”

"What about Mo Muyun's children, can't they live here? The shaman began to rub against Mo Wentian.

"Those guys are all troublemakers, Nanshan is being rebuilt after the war, let's let them go back and scourge Qingshui Dongtian, anyway, the people over there are used to it. It's not me saying you, what are you doing with so much money, you look at them one by one. ”

"What do I want so much money for, 550 billion top-grade spirit jade, it scares me to death. and gave them 50 billion. Evenly, there isn't much. ”

"The head of the house, the mother of the house, is playing, the sun is getting high, it's time to get up. Mohe stuck his little head out of the door and shouted with a grin.

The shaman immediately hid behind Mo Wentian.

"You little girl, begging for beatings, and cats

All the same, quietly, you came by yourself?"

Mohe is not only a little girl, but also the youngest, only seven years old, and she is also smart, and she is a likable child at first glance.

"No, remember, you guess?"

"You're here?"

"No, the four of us are here, Brother Mu Yun said that the girls in Qingshui Dongtian are too ugly, and it is better to be here, so he led us here. ”

"That bad boy, isn't Mother Liu good, Mother Xu is good, and the Night Dance Mother, all of them are beautiful. Mo Wentian said.

"Of course the housewives are beautiful, Brother Mu Yun said, they can't afford to mess with the descendants of the clan chiefs there, or it's good here, everywhere they go, not just those families. Master, shall we play here for two days?"

"Okay, okay, but don't get into trouble. "For these girls like Mohe, Mo Wentian has no temper, or boys can beat them, girls can't, boys can be poor, girls must be rich, Mo Muyun, Mohe These children are the same as their own children.

"Thank you, the master of the house, then you and the housewife continue to play, and try to get a little brother for us. Mohe said, jumping away happily.

"It's a shame. The shaman hugged Mo Wentian's waist behind his back and said.

"Whoever taught these things, you know everything, how can it be so easy to create a man, it is not enough to rely on hard work alone, but also to rely on chance. Mo Wentian sighed.

"Never have you treated me like this. As he spoke, the jade hand wiped Mo Wentian's abdomen.

"Little villain, he's not honest anymore, you're still so honest. The shaman blew softly behind Mo Wentian.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll guess a riddle for you. Mo Wentian said with a smile.

"What?"

"Look at the white light from afar,

Look at the bright light up close.

It's cold and can't see,

It's hot and watery. ”

When the shaman heard this, he blushed and teased him himself, and the guy backhanded her back.

"You're a little villain. The shaman pinched Mo Wentian's waist slightly.

"What do you think, isn't that an ice cube, the ice cube is not white when you look at it from a distance, it is shining when you look closer, the ice is transparent, naturally you can't see it, and when it's hot, the ice melts, but it's not water. Mo Wentian laughed.

The shaman was unrelenting, and Mo Wentian said, "Don't make trouble, someone is coming." ”

"Hmph, don't scare me, I don't believe it, it's the big deal is those children in our family, they won't come here when they come. ”

"Isn't Mohe here?"

"Then she is also at the door, besides, they ran out and went crazy a long time ago, today I want to see how long the second brother can last." The shaman said, but his hands were up and down.

"Don't stop making trouble, it's true. ”

"What kind of person, what does it look like?"

"Female, about twenty years old, very beautiful. ”

"I can't lie to anyone, except for Guan Tianhe and their old brothers, no one here can come casually. Besides, they are here and waiting outside, today you offended me, I will bite your second brother off. ”

The shaman seems to have come today, and he really opened his mouth and bit down. Mo Wentian smiled slightly, closed his eyes and stopped moving.

"Lin Shiya paid a visit to Uncle Sa. ”

At this time, Lin Shiya's weak voice came. Mo Wentian opened his eyes suddenly, and the shaman was also stunned.

"You crow's mouth!" the shaman bit Mo Wentian hard and got off the bed to get dressed. Walked out.