The embroidery of the golden stem and green leaves on the white clothes was torn, and half of the sleeves were missing, and when I looked up, the face that had always been leisurely and elegant was blue and purple, and even the bun was crooked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yue Wumian raised his hand and touched the corner of his broken lips, and took a soft breath.

He sat on the stone steps regardless of his manners, looked at his decadent friend next to him, and seemed to beat him without letting the other party lose his anger.

Xie Lanyong leaned against the ancient tree, his eyes fell into the distance, the corners of his lips relaxed, and he slowly closed his eyes.

If he were still twelve, at this moment, he would cling to his knees so that no one could see his face.

But he wasn't, he was far, far away from being twelve. Even now, he can only look for the shadow of himself in another person; Far enough away that some of the things he desperately guarded could be broken with his own hands!

He inhaled in a breath of overwhelmedness, and the hot, sad feeling in his heart and lungs went straight to the tip of his nose, but he could only close his eyes casually and pretend to be invincible.

"The moon sinks, and things are in the mortal world."

Yue Wumian was stunned, and his eyes slid through the extremely complex feelings, nostalgia, love, addiction, pain, hatred、、、、、。

Eventually, he was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you! ”

The air was filled with the sweetness of flowers, and the tension slowly dissipated, Xie Lanyong opened his eyes and got up to leave.

The petals of the bluestone floor crushed into powder as he stepped on them, carrying a wisp of fragrance in the air.

Yue Wumian quietly looked at his back, slowly shook his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

At this moment, a huge roar "rumbled", and everything in heaven and earth was quiet.

The next moment, the birds and birds hissed and the spirit beast ran, and the invisible turmoil in the air formed a huge shock wave that came from all directions, as if something drastic had happened at this moment.

The surrounding green trees grew and withered in an instant, and the cycle of life and death changed overnight, as if time had quickened the pace in an instant.

Moon Wumian watched as the rabbit grazing in the grass grew up, grew old, died, and turned into white bones in the blink of an eye. The changes of immortal species are greater, the juvenile stage directly enters the maturity stage and enters the senescence stage, the mature period is instantly weakened, and the species in the weak stage are instantly killed, the trees wither and grow, and the layers of fruits fall and rot and deteriorate、、、、、、

In the Demon Domain Forest, Zhuge Qing was carrying a long sword, cautiously scanning his surroundings, and his steps were light. Knowing that Suosuo's fluctuations were coming from all directions, she smirked and slowly tightened her grip on the hilt of her sword.

The next moment, she was stunned by the changes in front of her.

The demon beast is the species that is most affected by time among all things in heaven and earth, and the surge in strength makes these demon beasts with low intelligence ecstatic, but before they have time to celebrate, the subsequent sense of weakness instantly caused endless panic. They didn't care about the previous task, and the animal instinct completely took over, and they ran and wailed and screamed for help, and panic and despair filled everywhere.

Zhuge Qing blinked, and he was rarely at a loss.

She sluggishly raised her hand to touch her face, feeling her own strength, and there was no change at all.

A wolf demon rushed over in a panic, she split it in half with a backhand sword, thought for a while with the giant sword, shook her head, and raised her legs to walk towards the established destination.

Who cares what strange disease these beasts have!

In contrast, the Demon Domain was the least affected, and the greatest loss of the righteous path was the Beast Control Sect, and in an instant, the 10,000-year-old foundation passed down by the ancestors was wiped out, and the Zhongzhou Beast Control Sect was directly removed. On the contrary, the small and medium-sized sects that established the sect with the spirit plant elixir have sprung up one after another, dividing up the resources of those sects that use the spirit beast town sect like mushrooms after a rain.

The Taihe Sect and other first-class sects in Zhongzhou and the four major families would not have been affected by some drastic changes at the level of the foundation.

Although Feng Lin and the others got the news, they didn't pay much attention to it, and even now, they had a feeling that they had finally come.

All things in the world, human beings have been blessed with unique blessings since ancient times, and even if there is a catastrophe, there has never been a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

For them, everything that has no effect on the human body is nothing.

But it is an indisputable fact that this time the Demon Capital Deliberation has cast a thick shadow on everyone's hearts.

On the mottled swamp, a group of demonized plants waved their thick branches and attacked the two groups of people with teeth and claws.

The reason why it is said that there are two groups of people is really because the outfits of one of them are too recognizable.

The earthy yellow robes, all bald heads, everyone has a Zen staff in their hands, and rosaries around their necks, even for these demonized plants, they are merciful everywhere, and they are pointed.

What's more, when he saw that the enemy he had confronted before was in danger, he had to rescue him. It's so depressing!

Shan Qingyun was simply furious, these people are so unbridled, how can they be outside the territory, enemies are enemies, friends are friends, simple and clear! Who the is going to take on you bald asses!

Pushed away a little monk who leaned over: "Stay away!" ”

The little monk blinked innocently, and said aggrievedly: "Master Shan, the little monk has the worst kung fu, when he goes out, the master instructs, when he fights, he must follow the one with the highest cultivation!" The implication: What's wrong?

Shan Qingyun almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and glanced at the little bald donkey in disbelief, is there such a fool in this world?

Stimulated too much, he didn't pay attention to being swept over by a thick vine, and at the last moment, an eight-treasure Zen staff stabbed obliquely, which was able to resist this sneak attack.

The little monk stumbled, his cultivation was insufficient, and he was able to catch that sweep just now. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly smiled at Shan Qingyun: "Master Shan, my master said, no matter how superb your cultivation is, you must be cautious everywhere, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, you, hey, why are you so far away from the little monk?" ”

Shan Qingyun destroyed a tree root with a black face, and glanced at the little monk who was chattering closely behind, his eyes full of patience. If the legendary foreign monks are all such goods, it can indeed make people stay away!

Not far away, the greased and powdered old god is holding his arms, standing in the middle of a group of monks to accept its "protection" and education.

Four monks, you and I say a word, Hua Zizi only feels that his ears are full of "donor、、、、、、 you shouldn't 、、、、、、", no wonder it is rumored that everyone retreats everywhere in the name of a foreign monk!

The next time he heard the monk, he immediately retreated!

These idiots who can do three days and three nights of ritual for flowers and plants in a place! Dead bald donkey!

Magic City

Su Ming stared at the piece of paper in her hand, and began to tremble uncontrollably, what should she do?

When the hole cards she thought were actually worthless in the eyes of others, what chips did she have in exchange for what she wanted? She can't even keep herself safe in this place! No, no, there must be another way!

"You're Su Caiwei? A disciple of Chan Xi? An abrupt female voice rang out.

Startled, Su Ming retreated instantly, her whole body tensed, ready to make a move, she stared nervously at the woman in front of her, her eyes slid through the amazement, and then she was deeply guarded.

Lin Yang's smoky purple shawl slid to the side of the desk like flowing water, she looked the person in front of her up and down critically, compared with the other glamorous woman in her mind, pursed the corners of her mouth disdainfully, picked up the book on the desk and flipped through it.

Su Ming was furious at that glance, but she couldn't attack, so she had to grit her teeth secretly: "Who are you?" What do you want me to do? ”

Lin Yang glanced at her casually, shook his head, and said softly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you are valuable or not, and now it seems that you don't!" Her eyes gradually changed from disdain to flattening, as if to say, since there is no value, there is no need to live!

Su Ming was cold, and the cold sweat on her body was blown by the wind outside the window, and her mind calmed down. She put away all her guards, strolled to the side of the desk, leaned over and poured two cups of tea, took one cup in her hand, took a sip slowly, and looked out the window: "It's not up to you to judge whether I have value or not!" ”

"Oh?" Lin Yang was aroused, his eyes were playful, he threw down the book casually, leaned on the lamppost with his arms crossed, and looked at her for a long time.

Su Ming retracted her gaze, looked at the woman who hadn't even looked at her until she entered the door, and said lightly: "I am my master's disciple, whether I have value or not should be judged by my master, it doesn't matter what outsiders think, I don't care about it!" ”

Lin Yang's eyebrows hooked, the crimson of the corners of the peach blossom eyes deepened, she laughed, and the meaning in that smile made Su Ming's calm face tense.

Seeing that this pretentious little girl was almost annoyed, Lin Yang laughed so much that she almost couldn't straighten her waist, and the colorful neon clothes suddenly spread out the spring light under that glamorous appearance, and the elegance was peerless!

Even though Su Ming was conceited and beautiful, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Lin Yang Lanhua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she wanted to say something, but she felt so boring, she didn't bother to look at her anymore, turned around and walked away, and impatiently dropped a sentence.

Su Ming looked at the back of this arrogant and domineering woman, her pretty face turned white, and she almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth.

It's not a pity to lose the tasteless food, and the chicken ribs are not as good!

What is called chicken ribs is not as good! A woman who doesn't know what to do to humiliate her!

She Su Ming swore that one day, one day, she would trample all these people who looked down on her under her feet!