A huge carriage walked on the fire, and the fire naturally dispersed wherever it went, and the fanged wheels crushed the stones on the ground and some of the skeletons that were steaming blue phosphorus.

The king of the golden crown sat in the carriage, and the beauty lazily leaned into the king's arms and fed the red liquid in the golden cup into the king's mouth, and the king's brow furrowed slightly, as if he was not satisfied with the wine in the cup.

The servant in Tsing Yi gently flicked his wrist with a long whip in his hand, and the long whip exploded on the head of the majestic Nether Horse, and the thick limbs of the Nether Horse were tensed, and the speed of the carriage became much faster.

Wangcai was holding a bunch of grass in his mouth and was ready to go to Yun Ye, being able to see the grass in the netherworld made Wangcai extremely excited, and after taking a bite, he found that it was sweeter than the grass in his dream, since the Buddha was locked up in the Infernal Hell, there have been many strange changes in the netherworld, and now even the grass can grow, no matter what, this is a good change.

A tall ghost king stood at the gap in the mountain, his head was caught under his arm, and when he saw the grass in Wangcai's mouth, his cloudy eyes suddenly burst into two yellow rays of light.

"This land belongs to my family, you are not allowed to come in!"

Wangcai stopped, put the grass into the leather pocket under his neck, and said vigilantly to the decapitated ghost king.

"Hell has no owner, the strong get it! This is already out of Mangdang Mountain, what can you do to me? The decapitated ghost king Shan Xiongxin laughed heroically, took a step forward and picked up the huge mountain knife and was about to move.

Wangcai hissed and stood up, and in an instant, his body became as big as a mountain, and hooves the size of an acre of land stepped on Shan Xiongxin's body fiercely, crushing it a few times, seeing his body become torn apart, and his nostrils were spewing flames and roaring: "Tell you again, this is my home." You are not allowed to come in! ”

After speaking, the huge hooves kicked Shan Xiongxin away with the dirt on the ground, and a young man in black sat on a towering stone pillar and said lazily to Wangcai: "He is my father in my last life, although he is not very angry, can't you save me some face?" You're going to tear him apart every few days. I also want to help him renew his body, I know that it is very laborious. ”

In the face of Shan Ying Wangcai, he was always a little short of breath, and said embarrassedly: "Every time he comes to me for trouble, I can't beat me, I always provoke me, who will be beaten if he doesn't get beaten?" ”

Shan Ying sighed and said: "He has not grown up for hundreds of years, his head was cut off back then, so he is always a little confused, he only thinks about revenge, and he can't remember anything else, even my son, he can only remember twelve hours, and when we meet, I will reintroduce me as his son." You go and ask Yun Ye if he has any good ways to treat him. I finally connected his head, and I always carried it in my hand. ”

"There should be a way, my brother just gave the tongueless bone rack some time ago to grow meat on it, why don't you go see him yourself? It's okay to be all relatives. ”

Shan Ying stood up and planned to go to his father, looked back at Wangcai and said: "I won't go to see him until I recover Bishan, you tell me my eldest brother, and invite him to come to the house as a guest after I take Bishan." ”

After speaking, Shan Ying stepped on the top of the mountain, one step at a time, and castrated extremely fast. In an instant, it was gone.

Wangcai pulled out a skull from the bottom of the mountain that was eavesdropping, and spit down with fire. The skull turned the color of stone, and after a hoof was crushed, it ran happily towards the west, and he could feel Yun Zheng's breath there.

The mountain of Mangdang Mountain is extremely majestic, and magnificent, the red mountain rock goes to the sky 13,000 zhang, this is a certain number. Gao Shan is this number, only Zigui Mountain has no fixed number, as long as there is enough life, he will grow until the sky.

After living for so many years, he still didn't know anything, so he could only barely learn Xin Yue's housekeeping skills. Divide the whole family business into several small pieces, and then find a suitable, smart Netherhorse to manage it, and the old money steward is good.

It's just that there are few humanoid things on Mangdang Mountain, and no matter how you clean it up, it looks like it's barbaric.

The carriage came to the far west, where fire erupted, and the raging magma gushed out of the ground and turned into a silver tidal flat, and the wheels of the carriage crushed and sparked on it.

A huge figure wanders alone between metal and flame, proud and holy, a huge array of wings constantly changing colors, like a rainbow, like an aurora......

Xiao Miao has become a god, those people in the northwest have been worshiping the saint for hundreds of years, if it weren't for the saint sacrificing her body to marry the Tang people, the area around Broken Leaf City would have been forgotten long ago, and it can become the largest city in the northwest, so there are many saint temples there, and the incense is vigorous.

It may be that she has eaten too much blood and has become extremely tall, Yun Ye sighed when she saw Xiao Miao, how well-behaved a little woman she used to be is now standing under her feet, how to show her majesty is like a big joke.

Being held in his hand by his wife and talking, naturally there is not much affection to say.

"Boil hot water, prepare the bed, I'm going to rest, and I'll bring some delicious food."

Xiao Miao agreed with a smile, and opened her mouth to swallow Yun Ye, that twilight, and old money......

Xiao Miao's mouth is very luxuriously decorated, or an old habit, like to put all kinds of gems around, the shining jewels on the wall can't open their eyes, a pink soft bed is placed in the middle, take a look at the shape, isn't it a tongue what?

A normal-sized little Miao Jiao pounced on her with a smile, which made Yun Zheng breathe a sigh of relief.

"The outside is the Dharma body, not the real body, the concubine body thought of this a long time ago, so she condensed the Dharma body......"

"You don't have to accommodate me, a husband and wife are just a hundred-year dream, and after a hundred years, you have become a free body again, and my wife Xiaomiao is already lying in the Yun family's cemetery......"

"That is an extremely pleasant memory for me, the immortal path is ethereal, boring and boring, in addition to cultivation, it is to see this endless wasteland, but it is not as real as living in the world."

That day, Dusk hugged Xiao Miao and said, "Why don't you move to Mangdang Mountain too?" It's fun to be together, and it's better than if you stay here and endure scruples. ”

"The fourth lady can't leave, she is the god of one side and is also imprisoned by the power of one party, she has already taken root, and if she leaves, she will be weakened and disappear."

Lao Qian always speaks with a ghostly spirit now, and what he says is not welcome at all.

"Fourth lady, we can't stay here for a long time, it's too far away from Mangdang Mountain, the old slave's soul is fragile, and there are already signs of instability."

Yun Ye looked at the twilight and the old money, and sure enough, the ghost fire in the sockets of the old money was only a star and a half, and the body of the twilight also turned blue and white, and it was extremely difficult to say a word.

Yun Ye shook his head and strode forward to hug Xiao Miao tightly, laughing and said: "The body is well maintained, there is still more material than before, I really want to stay for a while and check it carefully, to see what is the difference between gods and people, since staying too long will kill people, I still left, next time I will come secretly ......"

Letting go of Xiao Miao, Yun Zheng hugged the day when he couldn't walk anymore and strode out of Xiao Miao's Dharma Body.

The carriage walked back, and there was a warm wind blowing behind him, the smell was fragrant, like the breath of sympathy for people, and Xiao Miao's Dharma body was breathing, sending bursts of fragrant fragrance, and the fragrant fragrance was stained on the magma, and those rushing magma immediately turned into a silver-paved avenue, like a white silk drifting from the extreme west to the foot of Mangdang Mountain.

A naked giant kept swinging his giant hammer against the huge anvil, and the sparks on the anvil were scattered, and he didn't know what he was forging, and every time the hammer fell, there would be a rumbling thunder from the sky.

It's not a good thing to be neighbors with such a person who doesn't care about the lives of others, seeing that Sunset and Lao Qian covering their ears and flipping over on the carriage in pain, both of them tried their best to get close to Yun Ye but tried their best to dodge, and the Netherworld Horse also galloped like a frightened man, Yun Ye found that he didn't feel any discomfort except for feeling a little noisy.

So he held that sunset in his arms, and put one leg on Lao Qian's twisted back, the effect was obvious, and the trembling sunset quieted down, and Lao Qian's twisted and extremely hideous face gradually softened.

"Master Hou, that one is Chisel Tooth, he went to hell after being shot by Hou Yi, and after condensing his body, he swore revenge, his weapon was lost, so he collected iron ore in Tiejing Mountain, built spears and shields, and prepared to go to Hou Yi for revenge.

However, he generally does not leave Tiejing Mountain, as long as others do not provoke him, he will not provoke others, and he is dedicated to building his own blade. ”

Yun Ye stretched his neck and looked carefully at the giant who was working, and said with a smile: "No matter how fierce your love is at the beginning, as long as you go through tens of thousands of years, you will always be tired, and hating someone for 10,000 years will only make your hatred even more intense."

You only have to look at the oldest legends to see that the anger has been going on, from the great war of Zhurong and Gonggong, to Xingtian, Chiyou and Kun, our ancestors were all warlike, none of them advocated peace, even if Yao's daughter was drowned swimming in the sea, she had to turn into Jingwei and vow to fill up the sea.

Forget it, let's go, I see that this Mr. Chisel is enjoying his hatred, what kind of weapon needs to be forged for 10,000 years? This guy has nothing but hatred. ”

When the carriage entered Mangdang Mountain, Wangcai jumped into the carriage, sat in the carriage and pointed to the pocket under his neck with his hooves, very proud, this was a little fun between him and Yun Ye, no matter who had a good thing, he had to let the other guess.

Yun Ye smiled and groaned as he reached into his pocket, and when he touched the familiar shape of the grass, his face changed, there was a grain field in hell that could be cultivated? (To be continued......)

PS: Update the sequel from today, one chapter a day, strive to write well, look at the brothers who like to watch, and those who don't like to watch, just laugh it off. I'm just trying to complete this story, thank you brothers and sisters for your support, thank you so much!!