(Broadband is unstable!!! It's annoying!! There is a time of idleness, but there is no time of transmission!!! Or is it reliable for mobile phone traffic!! ）

At nightfall, the stars shine like a plate of brilliant gems scattered on velvet, shining in a unique light. Ukisu undoubtedly likes this kind of night, from childhood to adulthood, whether in her past life or in this life, her favorite is endless nights. In the modern city, the night is relaxing, especially when you are alone, lying alone in the shade of the small courtyard, the whole starry sky seems to belong to you, which can make people completely peel off all kinds of camouflage and glitz. And in the Canghai realm, the night can still make Fusu feel the familiar peace in his heart, and the stars in the sky are even more dazzling. "It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is dewed and the midnight is upset", once inadvertently wrote down the lines of the poem, and now it is so touching.

It's just a pity that on such a beautiful and intoxicating night, the people who accompanied her to enjoy the starlight in the wild and listened to the cicadas and insects in the field scattered with the sound of the wind were monstrous. Looking down, a large patch of aster flowers bloomed into a pale purple around the body of the floating soybe, even under the night sky, its luster and soft fragrance were also unreservedly revealed. In the mortal world, this was a medicinal herb, and the monks had their own better and better elixirs to use, and the aster bloomed all over the hillside in droves because no one picked it.

Unconsciously broke off a few branches of aster, and formed a wreath in three or two clicks, and when he reacted, Fusu couldn't help laughing. She lived as an old witch, and she had such a fresh mind, so she hung the wreath on the branch, and then leaned on the trunk, she dug enough traps, and really consumed a lot of spiritual power, and she should have settled into pranayama at this time. But for some reason, he couldn't calm down: "Streamer." I seem to have hit a bottleneck. ”

Although the streamer especially wants to complain. But looking at the stupid appearance of this literary young woman in Fusu tonight, it was decided that it would be better to comfort and comfort: "Is that abnormal, think about when you have encountered it, this is a good thing, breaking the bottleneck is a new world." Eh, if you want to go to the next level, that is the Tribulation Period, you can really fight all over the invincible opponents of the Canghai Sea, and make the entire Canghai Realm of the Right and Demon tremble under your feet. Heterodox. You are already very powerful and domineering, don't moan all day long, do you think you are Sister Lin, if you don't have that capital, don't be like this, disgusting or disgusting. ”

For the streamer often snooping on her memory, Fusu is no longer surprised, and she is quite willing to talk to the streamer like this. In this world, there are people who have no secrets to love each other, and there are also fairy swords that have no secrets to rely on, which is really excellent: "Okay." Now, for your comfort's sake. Give you a wreath. ”

After all, the floating su is densely made of flowers to form a wreath, for example, the one hanging on the branch is much more delicate and beautiful. The streamer may have been with the floating su for a long time, more feminine than the floating su, a string of lilac dense aster flowers hung on the hilt of the sword, the streamer flew around happily, and ran to the monstrous sky to show off.

If you want to follow the monstrous temper, you should immediately tear down the aster flower, and then trample the streamer into the mud. However, Montagony didn't do this, so he sat down beside Fusu, stretched out his wrist and said, "Give me one too." ”

Fu Su looked at the monstrous sky with the same eyes as the two missing: ......

The streamer also felt that the monstrous was quite lacking, look at this person's appearance, and what kind of taste it tasted with a sword. Tut-tut, just rushing to this delicious strength, the streamer also decided to support Tianchen, seeing how atmospheric Tianchen is, at least it will not be sour for a bunch of aster flowers.

Seeing that the monstrous sky refused to go, Fusu took off the garland hanging under the tree and gave it to the monstrous sky, and the monstrous sky didn't even care, the huge garland hung on his hand and swayed and jumped, and then went back to lie on the branch. Fu Su looked left and right, and felt that the breadth of life was really something strange that could be encountered, and the monstrous was so easy to pass away, which was terrifying.

Inexplicably, Fusu doesn't understand, but the streamer seems to understand, Fusu gives it the second, but it gives the monstrous the first. Because it's the first one, it's monstrous, but it's quite satisfying to swing in your hand. The streamer couldn't help but sigh for the monstrous sky, a generation of great demons who were born for a long time, was pitted to such a point by Fusu, which really made those who heard it sad and those who saw it cry.

"What do you call me a pit, it's not my business at all, how can I have such a big charm. I weigh myself very clearly, being able to catch a bald head is enough for me to steal fun for 10,000 years, if it weren't for the bald body, what could I do. Fusu felt wronged.

Streamer felt that Fusu was not wronged at all, although the three souls and six spirits were powerful, but as the monstrous of the fifth spirit center, if he had to resist desperately, he couldn't resist it. The whole reason is that the posture that heresy sometimes reveals can really fascinate the "people who do not understand the truth", such as the monstrous, such as Tianchen, such as the bald head, so it is said that distance produces beauty. The farther away you are, the more you can't give up, and at this point, heresy is definitely a master, a master, a master.

Fu Su was speechless, ignoring the streamer again, closing his eyes, this time he returned to calm down very smoothly, and all the distracting thoughts in his heart were put down.

When I woke up the next day, the mountain fog surrounded the forest, and the large aster flowers were like white veils in the thick fog, and the colors became more and more attractive. Fu Su first sensed the trap he had placed, and out of the sixty traps, more than two dozen had been triggered. Nodding with satisfaction, he patted his face with a handful of water, and suddenly felt refreshed.

After washing his face, Fu Su looked for the spirit fruit from the Qiankun bracelet, and slowly prepared to fill the pit like an old farmer. Unexpectedly, she met a monstrous sky together, and the monstrous one was still wearing an aster wreath, and Fusu almost disgusted herself half to death because of it. It's a big demon, and it's a lot more fun to completely turn into a second-class young man: "You are seen by your subordinates like this, don't you think you're out of place?" ”

"Because people feel that they have lost their share, they abandon their own likes and dislikes? It shouldn't be like this, if you care, you should also let go, the eyes of the world are like shit, do you still have to go up and smell the smell? After saying two questions in succession, he walked to the small waterhole with a garland of lilac aster flowers and squatted down, and washed his face with water there. Even if there is a dust cleansing mantra, such as washing the face, it is still water to be comfortable, and it is the nature of all things to be water-friendly.

Fusu has to be taught a monstrous lesson from time to time, she has learned to listen to what she thinks is right, and put it when she thinks it is wrong, which is also the style of Fusu. Listening to the monstrous gnawing fruit to fill the pit, although Fusu is not pleasing to the eye anywhere, there is one thing that is still very pleasing to the eye, that is, the monstrous does not interfere in her affairs, what she likes to do, he at most looks at the side and spits out two sentences. If it weren't for the monstrous shell with a bald head, Fusu would want to take the monstrous sky as a pet baby like the streamer.

When Fusu filled the pit almost completely, there was a monster in the distance driving the dark clouds, and Fusu saw that there were still a few unfilled pits in the pit, and he had been found again, so it seemed that he would not be fooled, so he raised his sword to meet it. Fu Su looked at it, yo, the two demons are alone, and they are still acquaintances: "Uncle Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, why, you are also involved in this fight." ”

It was none other than Shen Kan, Cangjie's junior brother, Shen Kan saw that it was Fusu, so he stopped the magic weapon in his hand and said to the two monsters beside him: "Qin Ye's daughter." ”

Fu Su was a little stunned, why did Shen Kan introduce himself to the two monsters: "Uncle Shen, what's the matter with you?" ”

Because Cangjie told Fusu everything about Shen Kan, Cangjie had already frustrated Shen Kan and became a love saint without any concern. Fu Su has no resistance to Shen Kan now, according to Cang Jie, this person is too proud, after knowing the truth of the Dao, he will not take the wrong path again, the disciples of the sixteen capitals die one less, there is no need to embarrass him, Fu Su naturally obeys.

"Don't ask that much, what do you care about so much." Shen Kan didn't want to say much to Fu Su, so he and the two monsters drove the clouds and left again.

Being padded like this, Fu Su didn't care much anymore, but when the monster on Shen Kan's right revealed his true face, Fu Su found that the monster's breath was quite familiar. It seems that he has seen it somewhere, but he is not very sure, but the streamer shouted: "It's the Jiao in the forest, remember the time when Cangjie took you out to collect medicine before the deer was born, and it was this Jiao who fought with Cangjie in the forest." ”

Fu Su was stunned, how could he even be familiar with the demon: "Okay, I don't ask, you please." ”

People who are afraid of trouble are the most annoyed by these things, not to mention that she herself is now in a bunch of troubles and doesn't know how to break it. When Shen Kan saw her get out of the way, he stopped talking, and only left with the two monsters, and when he flew out of the cloud for a distance, Shen Kan stopped and looked back at Fu Su: "You be careful, Senior Brother Qin is just such a single seedling like you." ”

Nodding, Fu Su didn't understand, why this Shen Kan looked so sad and compassionate now. And, there was a faint hint of joy, as if something had been lost and recovered. Although Fusu is puzzled, she is a little good, she should be curious to break the casserole, and she should not be curious to have nine lives without speaking.

She didn't say anything, and Shen Kan didn't tell her, this damn guy actually came up, held his chin, and said in a masterly manner: "Well, those two monsters are all snatchers, I thought that the snatchers in the world are all based on human bodies, but I didn't think that there were still people who snatched away demon bodies, but it was very strange." ”

was said by the monstrous sky, Fu Su just didn't want to know Lu Dao, and probably knew what Lu Dao was about: "Could it be that it is a person from the sixteen capitals of Xuanmen, I look at Shen Kan's emotions, it may be that the girl named Yun Yinglu has news." Or, one of those two monsters just now, this thing is getting weirder and weirder. ”

"I think it's eighty percent." This time it was the streamer who opened its mouth, and it was so shocked that it couldn't do it, what the hell is going on.

"If the sixteen disciples of the Xuanmen Sect have left behind and are now all snatching their bodies, I am afraid that this catastrophe in the sea realm will not be great. However, who is the author of this matter, this hand is really beautiful. Fu Su pondered, the way of heaven is impossible, and the demon cultivation is impossible, there is probably only one explanation that can make sense, that is, the sixteen Xuanmen have their own masters.

The streamer quietly gave Fusu an answer: "If you have to have someone, I think ...... It should be Chenjun. ”

"Nonsense, when the sixteen gates of Xuanmen were destroyed, Tianchen was only how old he was."

"Chenjun has not only lived in one life, but has experienced many generations, and it may be a certain life of Chenjun."

Usu: ......

There is more and more a feeling that the ancestors have been forced. (To be continued......)