♀♀ "Hehe, you're such a man who doesn't take responsibility, and you always have been." Luo Feiyan smiled sadly, and bit his moist red lips hard.

Shiraishi was silent.

Vigorously wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.Luo Feiyan's little face tensed.Ignoring Shiraishi.Walking towards the huge statue shrouded in mist.

Shiraishi looked at Luo Feiyan's beautiful figure, and a look of pain appeared in his eyes.

The stone statue is more than a thousand feet high, covered in mist and mist, and exudes endless majesty.

The Lady of the Soul knelt down under the statue, bowed her head in worship, and the quaint greetings echoed across the square.

"The true spirit of the beast god, protect my people, the people of the ants, dare not to dede, the people are gone, the mighty will live forever......"

The greetings were extremely long, and tilapia chanted softly, looking extremely reverent, and Shiraishi silently walked over and stood behind tilapia.

Looking at the stone statue that was completely shrouded in mist, Shiraishi's eyes showed a hint of hatred.

If he wasn't worried about the beast god's return, why would he live so hard?

However, this is his fate. Every generation of Mr. Shiraishi is such a fate.

After the greeting was recited, tilapia stood up.

"We hate Lin Huang the most in our hearts, but we want to draw strength from him, bow down to him, how ridiculous, how shameless." Looking up at the huge statue, Luo Feiyan said coldly.

Shiraishi smiled abruptly and said in a low voice, "Girl, give up, I won't let you become the head of the Seven Sages."

"If you want to stop me, show your strength." Tilapia said coldly.

"That's enough, why do you want to be the head of the Seven Sages, is it because you want me to be uncomfortable?"

Shiraishi raised his voice slightly, and said in pain. Girl, you already know, I'm going to die, you married Lin Feng, the purpose of wanting me to make me uncomfortable has been achieved, what else do you want, the position of the head of the seven sages, it's really that important."

"If it's not important, just ask Senior Brother Shiraishi to let it out." Luo Feiyan sneered. Also, don't call me a girl, Shiraishi, I'll repeat it again, don't be self-righteous, don't think I still like you, I'm married, my husband is Lin Feng, I've liked him for a long time, I'm happy to be his woman, I'm happy, as for you, I'm just a passerby in my life, if you think I'm doing all this, it's just to make you unhappy.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe you really like a hairy boy." Shiraishi shook his head. If you like Lin Feng, how can you shed tears for me?"

"Shiraishi, people's hearts change, you don't know women too well." Luo Feiyan said coldly. I'm crying because I'm angry, I'm angry, just because I feel cheated, that's it, you and my Lin Lang are not comparable to each other, an old guy who is about to step into a coffin, and he thinks I'm going to like you.

“...... It turned out to ...... That's right......"

Silent for a long time, Shiraishi muttered, looking slightly lonely.

Luo Feiyan sneered and walked towards the Wending Palace.

"The head of the Seven Sages is really not a good job, I don't want you to suffer...... Why do you have to compete for the position of the head of the Seven Sages?" Seeing that Luo Feiyan was about to enter the main hall, Bai Shi's brows were twisted, and he shouted loudly.

"Becoming the head of the Seven Sages is the long-cherished wish of the saints of the past generations of my Huangliang Secret Realm.The masters of the other secret realms.Who doesn't want to compete for the position of the head of the Seven Sages.If not, why bother with the gathering of the Seven Sages.It's just that everyone hasn't had enough strength." The Qingling woman didn't look back, and continued to walk forward.

"That's not really the reason." White Rock Road.

"Not really." The Qingling woman's delicate body paused slightly, and she still didn't look back." I want to take the head of the Seven Sages, and I have something to do with you, but it doesn't matter, so I have to get the position of the head of the Seven Sages."

"What the hell is the reason?" Shiraishi said loudly.

Luo Feiyan snorted coldly, and no longer paid attention to it, and had already walked into the Wending Hall.

......

Shiraishi smiled bitterly and knelt down silently under the statue of the beast god.

"The true spirit of the beast god, protect my people, the people of the ants, dare not ....... virtue"

Even though he was the first man in the world, he could only kneel down when he got here.

The ruins of Wending are so big, no one can explore them today, in this place that belongs to the beast god Lin Huang, he can only bow his head.

Only after worshipping the statue of Lin Huang can you enter the Wending Hall to make sacrifices, and you can finally judge the merits of the two poems.

Fairy Shimizu was his beloved, and the woman in front of him, he owed her a lot, so he couldn't watch her become the head of the Seven Sages, and endure that kind of painful suffering.

So he can only worship Lin Huang, because of this fight, he has to win.

Not for herself, but for the stubborn and resolute woman in the Wending Palace.

......

When Baishi walked into the Wending Palace, Luo Feiyan had already completed the sacrifice and stood there silently.

She didn't turn around, she didn't have the slightest expression on her face.

Her stunning countenance was a little more radiant, and it was clear that she had gained a lot of benefits from the previous sacrifice.

With a sigh in his heart, Shiraishi no longer hesitated, and took out the token Wending from his bosom and placed it in the groove on the altar.

Because of his relationship with the Fairy Clearwater, he got more good works, so this place, he came far more often than the other people in the Seven Sages.

All of them were no different from the sacrifices of the past, and the phantom of the strong man in armor reappeared in the main hall.

Under the command of the strong man's incomparably majestic command, Shiraishi recited the ancient song.

This time, he didn't sing any more generous lamentations, and his voice was extremely calm.

Luo Feiyan listened silently, and a cold glow appeared in his eyes.

"The mountains are edgeless, and the rivers are exhausted."

"Winter thunder and earthquakes, summer rain and snow."

"Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king."

Shiraishi finished chanting and quietly looked at the strong man in armor.

He's dying, and he doesn't need new strength.

No amount of strength can prolong his life.

However, he had to stop Luo Feiyan from becoming the head of the Seven Sages, so he had to win this fight.

......

The only criterion for judging the quality of a poem is the amount of power gained.

If you can get more power from the Wending Palace, then the poem is the best work.

Bai Shi and Luo Feiyan both know very well in their hearts.The difference between the two poems is too great.It's just a formality.Compete for the position of the head of the Seven Sages.But also look at the next competition.。

"Hmm."

After listening to this ancient wind, the eyes of the strong man in armor suddenly appeared with rage, and a sky-high evil aura erupted from the illusory body.

"What's wrong, sir?" Shiraishi asked respectfully.

"Shaft dares." The armoured man's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly, and a yellow light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, falling on Shiraishi.

Shiraishi snorted and fell to the ground with a wilt.

The original majestic face instantly became extremely withered, without a trace of blood, and dense wrinkles and spots instantly enveloped his body.

In just a moment, this world's strongest man seemed to have lost all his strength, and at this moment, he still had a little bit of a strong man's appearance, and it seemed that he was about to die at any moment.

The eyes that had been shining with light became cloudy, and he opened his mouth slightly, and Luo Feiyan's delicate body trembled, and Bai Shi's mouth had long since lost a tooth.

"Your Excellency, ...... you," Luo Feiyan said in a trembling voice, his face extremely pale.

The strong man in armor ignored her, looked at Bai Shi, who was lying on the ground, and said angrily, "Shaft, you dare to blaspheme the majesty of the beast god."

"My lord, why do you ...... This ......" Shiraishi opened his mouth, his voice was muffled.

"This poem has already been sacrificed, and now you have come to sacrifice again." The strong man in armor shouted. If it weren't for the many sacrifices you have made over the years, I would have killed you on the spot, although the death penalty is forgiven, the living crime cannot be escaped, all strength will be deprived, you will be left for half a day, and you will leave quickly."

"What." Luo Feiyan shook slightly, looking at Baishi in disbelief.

This ancient style was sacrificed by someone many years ago.

Shiraishi's cloudy eyes suddenly had a glimmer of light, and he opened his toothless mouth and suddenly spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Zhuang Da, you dare to plot against the old man." Shiraishi's eyes showed a look of resentment, and he screamed bitterly.

"What the noise, don't leave yet." The strong man in armor said with disgust.

"Don't blame me, I'll take him away." The Qingling woman hurriedly bowed, lifted the white stone, and walked out of the Wending Hall quickly.

"Shiraishi, what's going on, why do you say that Zhuang Da is plotting against you?" Looking at the resentful Shiraishi Luo Feiyan frowned and asked.

"Zhuangda, Zhuangda, I swear to kill you, I swear to kill you." Shiraishi screamed bitterly, and suddenly spurted out another mouthful of dirty blood.

......

Xiaoshan Academy.

Beneath the smoke willows was a small mound on the other side, and a middle-aged scribe in a green shirt sat in front of the mound with a willow branch in his hand, and a warm smile on his handsome face.

"Damn little slut."

The willow branches swayed gently above the mound, and the scribe's face was full of joyful smiles, and his voice was incomparably gentle.

The cold feeling of the dagger crushing the heart, after all these years, is still unforgettable.

The sun is shining.

More than 30 years have passed, and nothing seems to have changed.

It's just that there is no building boat on the river outside the academy......

Suddenly, the scribe turned his head and looked into the depths of the academy.

A smile of great joy appeared from the corner of his mouth, and instantly spread across his face.

"The old turtle of the white stone.haha.haha."

The scribe laughed so hard that tears flowed down his eyes.

"Shiraishi.haha."

......

He took out a pot of wine, took a sip, and the middle-aged scribe lay comfortably on the mound, waved the willow branches in his hand, looked at the willow silk fluttering overhead, and the strange slang fluttered in the small courtyard.

"One resentment and two fathers, parents have no claims......"

"Ten-year-old girl, why don't you give me a dowry......"

“......”

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