In the north, the spring snow lives, and the Temple of Heaven is full of light.

A weak breeze drifted over the Shuntian Mansion, and suddenly passed into the tent of the Chinese army along the Great Qing Iron Cavalry.

Nurhachi's successor was sleeping on the heavy ground of the military plane, when he saw a young man in the dark walking towards him in a daze.

"Hey, hey, hey! Shuntian carrier, heaven and earth edict Xiaosheng to come to assist the last emperor to unify China. Villain Emperor, wake up, wake up! The morning sun rises in the east, strike the iron while it is hot, and the iron cavalry of the Qing Empire should also march south. The young man knocked on the machine case and whispered to Emperor Shunzhi.

"Are you a human or a ghost? I don't have your figure in my Eight Banners! Emperor Shunzhi rubbed his eyes, raised his head to look at the dwarf and black young man in front of him, and said to him in a daze.

"I am the first great secret of the Nine Heavens, entrusted by the Heavenly Venerable Earth, to come to join the last emperor Wang Baye with you, and end this suffering and strife as soon as possible. Wake up quickly, I will give you soul power and strategy, and send you a round of nine days of small bright moon, real sky and little sun, and sea and sky wonderland Daqingjing. The young man said, regardless of whether the little emperor of Shunzhi agreed or not, he walked into his body directly.

The Yellow Emperor of Shunzhi was attacked by the cold breath of the young man, and when he opened his eyes, the curtain lights of the military aircraft were dim, and the soldiers outside the tent were patrolling back and forth in twos and threes.

It is said that the snow is not cold and the snow is cold, which is not bad at all, the Yellow Emperor of Shunzhi felt a cold current surging in his body, so that he couldn't help but sneeze several times in a row!

"Ahh …… Someone came, Xuanying Tianxing Guowen Emperor Heavy Minister Ink God of War entered the court to discuss matters. "The Yellow Emperor of Shunzhi suddenly had a whim, full of energy, and began to prepare for a new round of opening up the territory of the Tianwei Earth.

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The power of man is limited, the way of heaven is infinite, and the virtue of the earth is good!

Not to mention that the Sanqing in the Shuntian Mansion represented the Fulin Xiaoqing Emperor to help him and prepare to unify the country.

It is only said that Yuyan has not forgotten the so-called Bodhisattva heart of Pudu sentient beings because of his longing for grievances, and then he came to the commander of Jinling City, the ancient capital of Tianfu, and suddenly he has arrived at the river of feelings of Yangliu Yiyi outside the Zhonghua Gate Castle.

But mortals are destined by nature, there is no way to recruit people for good and evil, what is the way to be pure-hearted and have few desires? There is true love in the world!

Rain, smoke and ink were walking and talking about some troubles in the Red Dust Inn.

As she walked, everything in front of her became so familiar and unfamiliar, the rumbling thunder, the blazing lightning that flashed her eyes hit her brow one after another, and she felt dizzy again and again.

"Miss! What's wrong with you? ......" Ink hugged Yuyan, who was about to faint, and once again had an urge to occupy an object and bumped into his fawn.

He shouted for rain and smoke, and his breath became short!

At that time, Shui Mo didn't know how to save the goddess in his heart, and his hands were massaged and clicked indiscriminately, and he screamed and fainted on the lawn under the city tower.

The Holy Spirit and the Black Dragon had been following closely, but suddenly the two of them disappeared, and they couldn't help but get anxious.

"What about people? …… Black Dragon, where did you get your two little masters? For the first time, the Holy Spirit was not calm, and in the face of the night snow flying in Jinling, she almost cried.

"What? Wasn't it still ahead of me just now? Why did it suddenly disappear? Don't rely on me, I've been following you honestly! The black dragon reluctantly withdrew the hand that was on the Holy Spirit's shoulder and the other hand that was holding her, shrugged his shoulders, and said to her helplessly.

"Oops! OMG! How do you explain to your husband when you go back...... Boom...... Boom...... Hey, hey, hey! …… Ahem! …… Boom! …… Hey, Hei San, hurry up and find it, my aunt and grandmother and Xiao Shui Mo must have been taken away by Shui Mo Xuan's bowl at eight o'clock. When Mr. was there, he kept telling me to beware of that senior brother in Qiuyue, Shui Mo Xuan, but after all, I still couldn't watch out for him! Ahem...... Ay! …… OMG! Where the hell did they go? The Holy Spirit was very emotional, and ran to and fro on the snow under the shade of the willows, crying and searching, complaining about the black dragon, and scolding him.

"Ancestor! I'm innocent too! If you can't find it, you'll be scolded, can I be spared? I'm their number one protector, and I can't carry this pot! The black dragon was also in a hurry, and he followed the Holy Spirit step by step, while looking for ink and rain smoke, while explaining to the Holy Spirit.

"Hey! …… The dean and the god of war in Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland are crazy! Kirin, go! Let's go to the master. The fox pulled the unicorn, and as he spoke, he had already flown over the city tower, and went straight to the Cold Moon Little Fairy Palace outside Xinjiekou Street.

"Miao Miao! Let's follow, the master is gone, if there is a three-long and two-short, we don't even want to go back to Heaven. Pixiu pulled Miao Miao and rushed towards the Cold Moon Palace.

Xiao Qingniu and called the Son of Heaven, Muyun Beast and Tender Bud, as well as Sun Turtle Lori, Northern Style, Tuxing Qingyun, Buddha Daozi, Difficult Poetry, Pi Jiaoniang, Lu Xiaobai, Yang Jianan, Huayi and other Dharma Protector Little Heavenly Immortals all hurried over to the Cold Moon Little Fairy Palace.

However, to everyone's great disappointment, there was nothing on the territory of the Cold Moon Palace except for an ebony cane-like wooden pestle in the snow.

Not to mention a building, there is not even a single bird or insect, let alone a person!

In the stormy Ming Dynasty, in the Tianfu, the sound of dogs and horses under the reflection of the snow is particularly conspicuous and not very suitable for the occasion!

"Hey! …… Where will it go? The Holy Spirit and the Black Dragon also arrived, and she muttered to herself in great confusion.

"Sister! Don't worry, there must be something wrong with a rotten wood pestle here! If you want to find them, you have to find the answer on this broken piece of wood that cannot be carved. Hahaha's haha-haha! ......" The black dragon comforted the Holy Spirit, whose mind was already in turmoil, and immediately rushed to the strange black and shiny ebony stake under the snowflakes.

"Master! This wood is a little strange, there is nothing around, it looks like there is no grass, why is there such a black wood alone? There is a problem, there must be a problem! Miao Miao also exclaimed in a low voice and said to the Holy Spirit.

"That's it! Dean, there must be something wrong with this piece of wood. You can't go wrong. Muyun Beast also whispered.

"Ah......h Black three, stop, don't move! Don't move! ......," the Holy Spirit cried out.

However, she was still a step too late after all! Huaxia Library

A terrible scream swept across the sky above the snowy plain, startling the snowflakes, without edges and souls, and turning into bursts of hail and black pressure smashed on the thick white snow blanket, and a dense array of potholes of different sizes were punched on the white snow.

The northern wind is careless, and if he is not on guard, a bowl-sized black green and green bag was smashed on his head, and the pain made him heartbreaking.

However, he didn't care about crying out loud, because at this moment, the ebony crutch-like rotten wooden stake, after knocking down the black dragon, had already spun rapidly, windmill-like bones spinning around, and also shot out waves of black ice qi, pushing the black dragon's body straight and straight hundreds of meters away.

With a thud, he threw himself at the feet of the Holy Spirit, who was hurrying to him.

Almost, almost stumbling over the Holy Spirit!

"Heisan, don't scare me! What the hell is wrong with you, what's wrong with you?! Where did it hurt......????? Eleven thousand inexplicable worries, in the form of incoherent short questions, were squeezed out of the mouth of the Holy Spirit, which was about to weep out loud.

Looking at the black dragon lying in the arms of the Holy Spirit Dean, like a little black snake, the little fairies and little fairies all choked up.

Yes, if the black dragon has three longs and two shorts, not to mention that the Holy Spirit Dean will not be at peace, even if the Holy Spirit can carry it, but if you want to get back the original Holy Spirit Master, it may not be so easy!

The key is: the black dragon is the first protector of the golden boy and jade girl, without him, the Holy Spirit Master is lonely and difficult to say, and if the heavenly immortals want to find their little master again, it will be even more difficult for mortals to ascend to the sky!

Miao Miao looked at the black dragon uncle with a black face, and then looked at the choked and sobbing master in front of her, and couldn't help but cry bitterly.

"Wow! ......", and the painting also cried loudly.

She was not guarded enough, and she was also hit in the skull by the ice and snow and water, and the pain of her flesh and flesh and the pain in her heart finally destroyed this Xiaobai in the immortal cultivation world, she fell on the snow, and kept slapping the snow on the ground, wailing heartbreakingly.

The little fairies were secretly sobbing, and the little fairies choked up in their hearts, capitalizing "Fuck Nima!" "It takes root in their hearts, and grows like mushrooms after a rain in the wilderness of their hearts.

God cries and the heavens and the earth move, and the ghosts howl and are reincarnated. Love and evil desires are crazy, and the demon palace trembles in the Bo Xun Gate.

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"Tianzun! There are bad people who return to the moon in Jinling to lead the gods to cross the red dust. The Buddhist disciples licked the incense again, and inserted wood to get rid of the Jinling God. A little devil with seven heads, seven eyes, seven ears, seven noses, seven hands, seven feet, seven faces, seven mouths, seven hearts, seven lungs, and seven tricks, licking black blood, spitting black gas, and emitting black smoke, stumbled into the door in a panic.

"Sample! Isn't there another little demon who was shaved by Sakyamuni? Are you panicking? Take me to see. Where is the location? Bo Xun said as he slowly stood up from the magic chair made of human skin and human bones.

"Hui Tianzun! It is at the foot of the Jiming Mountain in Yingtianfu, the generation of Chaotian Palace outside Xinjiekou Street. It's still snowing heavily, and I've just been baptized by a bowl of ice! I don't know who planted a mutilated ebony cane when it was planted, with no head and tail submerged into the underworld, so the origin is unknown. That little devil black dragon in the True Heaven Realm has been half-paralyzed by that wood now, and he is about to hang up! The Seven Body Gods and Demons smiled evilly and reported to Bo Xun in detail.

"Uh-huh! I sensed it just now. Let's go, let's see. When you get there, don't show up, don't worry about the red dust immortal cultivators, let's check the bad wood that can kill demons and gods. Bo Xun strode out of the Demon Palace, and whispered to his follower Seven-Body Holy Demon.

The Holy Spirit was grieving for the uncertainty of the life and death of the black dragon, and they didn't feel a faint and huge black wind carrying a subtle autumn mood coming towards them!

"Don't make a noise! Let's take a look at the mysterious ebony cane. Bo Xun whispered to the Seven Bodies.

"Got it, master." The seven bodies collected the autumn mood on their bodies, and walked over to the Holy Spirit with the master, an old man and a young man in black.

The snow stopped abruptly, and the faint divine wind faded silently.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! The poor road came from the gate of the mud, and he wanted to go to the foothills of Qixia Mountain outside Jinling City to ask for immortals, and he heard the sound of grief when he passed by the treasure land, and he couldn't help but be overflowing with compassion, and he wanted to cross the fate of people to return to heaven and practice the heavenly way, and he didn't know how many little immortals on the snow were crying bitterly because of something, and he was so sad? He folded his hands together and inquired with the Holy Spirit.

"Sue my teacher and learned that there are adults in the family who have been damaged by the spell cast on this wood in front of them, so the boys have no backbone, and they are worried about the immeasurable future, so they cried bitterly. It is a sin and a sin to disturb the God who is passing by! I hope that God will not blame the little fairies. Much appreciated! Not very grateful! There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. Pixiu also followed Bo Xun's example, folded his hands and said with him to apologize.

"It doesn't matter! Anyway. Wait for the old man to go and see which god has fallen from the altar to the Red Dust Inn. Go back and talk to all the little fairies. As he spoke, he walked over to the mutilated body of the ebony cane.

"Sir, you have to be careful, that wood is a little strange and tight!" Miao Miao kindly reminded Bo Xun and said.

"Another kind guy! Ay...... It's not like he's a disciple of Shakya! Bo Xun said secretly.

In his mouth, he kept thanking Miao Miao as if he was fine, and said, "Thank you for the reminder!" Anyway! Anyway. ”

"Huh! …… Master, this wood is engraved with gods and demons, Confucianism, Buddhism, Sanskrit! Seven Bodies was surprised to point to the tadpole text on the wood, and whispered to Bo Xun.

"The Seven Bodies, read and listen! Let's take a look at what is so rare about him. Bo Xun whispered to the Seven Bodies.

"Ahh......h Ambiguous too! Ahh......h

Just when Bo Xun was about to carefully comprehend the essence of the Dao Method, suddenly the sky darkened, and it was even more terrifying than the Asura Heaven, and it was accompanied by the demonic gossip and the crooked heavenly language, the Taoist Buddha sound, and the words of the sons of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the hundreds of schools of thought ......!

"Retreat! Hurry up, ......" Bo Xun pulled up the seven bodies, floated out, and quickly pulled out of the scene in the opposite direction of the Holy Spirit.

The air was filled with the smell of strange pungent smells and the sound of gunpowder crackling......