The one hundred and twelfth chapter of Fenglin's Continent of Thought

Looking at the usual green chariot, I heard the sad song of the midnight ghost.

Jin Yu does not return to the city, and the jade hall is still divided into gardens.

"Are you still looking at Niangniang to take the phoenix chariot again to find the next step for your stubbornness?" Yellow Turban Lux said: "Don't say it, she can't come again, even if she comes, the old rules must be followed and guarded, and no one can overthrow it if he wants to, and he will disobey it if he wants to." If you don't let go of your hand, your hand will be useless. ”

"Have you heard the Midnight Tragedy?" Lihe still didn't let go of his hand, the fire burned his body, he had experienced a lot, even if it was a physical body, he was not afraid: "Have you tried to meditate in midnight between the divine tablets that are about to be burned?" You certainly don't. If there is, you know, they are whimpering and begging for life. Begging with a song not to extinguish them. Your so-called extinguishing of life by fire is all a lie arranged by blindfolding the eyes of the world. ”

"You love to listen, to hell with it!" The Yellow Turban Lux raised his hand to the sky, and he and the gods who were piled up like a hill were put together, and when he was on fire, they were all gone.

"The gods in the sky, turn their hands over for the clouds and cover their hands for the rain," at this time, Niangniang came in the future, but if she came: "I didn't expect that the Yellow Turban Warrior can play with fire when he turns his hands over his hands." ”

"You are a ghost world, you have come to the heavenly realm to see the excitement, enough," the Yellow Turban Lux did not disdain the name of the young master of the underworld, and sensed that his body, like Lihe, had exhausted his cultivation, and he didn't let it go in his eyes: "Where should I go back, go back there!" If you have nothing to do and get in the way, the end of meddling is to set yourself on fire. ”

"If you want to extinguish all these gods who are loyal to their duties, and send them into the nineteen hells of my underworld ghost realm, so that they will all be destroyed, will I not know? Since sooner or later it will be under my control, I will be in charge sooner, perhaps, I can let the world see the true face of some of your immortals earlier, and I can shirk some unnecessary troubles in the future. Wei Ruo said. I have already taken out the bag and received the silk spirits attached to the god card in advance. Aim to save them.

The bag was holding the soul, and was sucked into the air by the Yellow Turban Lux and snatched away. It's a pity that he can't help it.

"If you don't have the ability, you shouldn't be nosy." The Yellow Turban Lux poured out all those souls and sucked them into his mouth.

"In front of everyone's eyes, you are willing to show your true face, how difficult it is." Before the corner of his mouth showed an imperceptible sneer, it was already his biggest expression.

"Everyone's watching?" The Yellow Turban Lux laughed arrogantly: "Whose eyes? Yours, or his, or these dead souls? I have taken away your eyes, what will you see? ”

His fingers, claws as sharp as knives, fiercely gouged into Weiruo's eyes.

"Your hand is stretched too far!" The withered vine old demon came, and the withered vine wrapped around the arm of the Yellow Turban Lux, in fact, her hand stretched longer than his.

Although these gods who came out of the Wandering Garden, in terms of magic, compared to the Heaven Devouring Bottle in the hands of the Chaos Ancestor and the Gonggong, they were only like eggs hitting stones, but they were still more than enough to deal with a canine-toothed guard like the Yellow Turban Force.

The arm of the Yellow Turban Lux was torn off and thrown into the corner. He wailed, clutching his broken arm, the expression on his face twisted and embarrassed.

"Don't get out of here!" The old demon shouted at him.

"Get out, it's you!" The Yellow Turban Lux has a kind of die-hard loyalty, although he may not be loyal, but just the Chaos Ancestor. His eyes were looking out of the wall, and there was a crane chirping from outside the wall.

"It's not good, it's the Chaos Ancestor mount!" When he heard the rumors, he shouted in horror: "You, you actually dare to let go of the Chaos Ancestor and the co-workers without permission?!" You traitor! ”

"But there are injustices, but there are generous people." The Yellow Turban Lux endured the severe pain and said: "Didn't you also create a strange thing in private without the permission of Tianzun, and secretly released this group of devils who were exiled from the garden?!" Why, if you do it, I can't do it?! If you do it righteously, if I do it, is it a rebellion? ”

"The heavens and the earth have changed, and people's hearts have been broken." Wei Ruo said: "What was released by the Exile Garden is not a devil, it is a descendant of a god, a descendant of a god who was killed by the Chaos Ancestor in order to cover up his killing of his brother and killing the god. It is only right for me to save them. ”

"The words are beautiful," the ancestor came, "prettier than me." Do you dare to say that you are scheming, and you do not hesitate to draw out the power of the mixed element, and use the body of the demon Zhixi to resurrect the ancient monsters, do you have no selfishness? ”

Selfishness, yes or no, unless you are willing to admit it and make it public, who can guess whom.

In Tianque, the Yellow Turban Lux took advantage of his position to release the Chaos Ancestor and the co-workers from the Chaos Tianshu Chaos Yuan Bead privately, and I don't know what new disasters will be caused.

In that compartment, although Zhixi was nostalgic for the old things in the world for a while, she finally crushed the green lantern that was pierced by herself. Continue to find Fenglin Island.

30,000 miles east of the river into the sea, 5,000 miles on the sky. Whether she is sincere or not, and wants to devote herself to the separation and restoration of the Zhanlu Sword, is obvious.

The riddle of the cyan lantern was the last chance for her to change her mind, but she chose to discard it. From that moment on, she closed her heart. All I think and think is only dark.

I don't know how to drive the wind to the south, swaying tens of thousands of miles, to a place, rippling blue waves, thousands of miles without waves, there is a boundary monument on the shore, the book: the South China Sea. She folded up her sleeves fluttering in the wind, and fluttered down to the seashore, and immediately a mermaid came out of the water, holding a piece of fine silk in her hand. said to her: "Look at the fairy's good appearance, with my mermaid clan silk ribbon, it should be even more charming." ”

"How much does it cost?" Zhixi listened to the man get straight to the point, and said secretly in her heart, it was true, it didn't take any effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them. So deal with him.

"It's cheesy to talk about money." The merman clan seems to be well versed in human affairs, and says: "My merman clan is born and only sells destined people." And the fate is deep, it is given for nothing. ”

"But, this girl, I don't like to ask for other people's things for nothing." Zhixi smiled slightly, captivating the country and the city.

"The girl is beautiful and beautiful, and she deserves to be the person chosen by the son." The merman knelt on the ground and flattered.

"Childe? What is your son-in-law's surname? Zhixi was surprised and asked her with a sideways face. The breeze swept her sleeves and fluttered. It also sets off its enchanting and graceful figure.

"If it weren't for the son's choice," the merman said: "Our merman clan is the most secretive, how could we let you find it so easily, and make it secret." ”

"Who the hell is it?" Zhixi raised her eyebrows, but she had a bit of a sharp look: "I don't like twists and turns." If you have something to say, you might as well say it explicitly. ”

"Leave." After the merman finished speaking, she had already put the raw silk on Zhixi's face, and she suddenly fell into a coma as if she had inhaled drugs.

"You ......" Zhixi closed her eyes, wanting to speak, but couldn't speak.

"The girl is determined to be evil, but it's a pity that you are not this material." Shark said: "People's hearts are sinister, you can't prevent it, and you can't defend it at all, how can you hope to suppress the Six Realms." ”

When Zhixi woke up, she didn't know that she was deep in the middle of the water.

"Where is this?" She rubbed her eyes and asked someone she didn't know who it was. The man and the merman who made up his own name on the shore were the same, with horns, a human face, a dragon body, and a long hair shawl.

"Fenglinzhou, Qishui Bay, South China Sea." The merman replied to her.

"This is Fenglinzhou." She said, "Sharks, do they all look the same?" ”

"Almost, there is one exception, and that is our son." The merman said that he seemed to have to answer all questions, and he was very polite, not at all as mysterious and elusive as the legends of the outside world.

"I remember, your people, tell me that your son is divorced." Zhixi said, "You can describe what he looks like, so that I can believe in you." ”

The merman smiled, Zhixi's scheming, self-righteous scheming, in the eyes of others, it was just the heart of a naΓ―ve child. If people deliberately deceive her, how can it be difficult for her to live in these questions. And if she didn't intend to lie to her, what she asked seemed meaningless. She is like this, silly and cute, naΓ―ve and intelligent outside of her ambitions.

"She," the merman's smile was still on his lips, and he didn't know if they hadn't known in advance that Zhixi was a divorced woman, or if they would have been so kind: "Listen to me sing a little tune to you, you listen, like it or not." ”

Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo. There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting like learning,

Such as grinding, shy, hessy.

If there is a bandit gentleman, you must not be ridiculous......

What he sang was the ballad of "National Style" that was circulated in the world.

"You scorn me." Zhixi was dissatisfied, "Handsome men with tall and slender figures, solemn and lofty instruments, majestic and generous manners, and graceful bearing, abound in the world and the sky." How can you see that your son-in-law is divorced. ”

"Girl, do you recognize this?" The merman held a gorgeous and gorgeous silk drape in front of her again.

"How not to recognize? Who put the drug on it and lured me here? Zhixi suddenly sat up angrily, feeling dizzy and weak.

"The girl is so defenseless, how can she plot for the community?" Shark said: "If it weren't for Gongzi to let us support and guide us in advance, if we were kidnapped by gangsters halfway, even if we had the power of the Six Realms of Chaoyuan, what could we do?" How can I help myself? ”

"Who said I was plotting for the community?" Zhixi was flustered, her mind was actually seen through at a glance, how not terrible.

"Girl, don't you look at this silk again? Is it dΓ©jΓ  vu? But the merman reminded her not to go too far off topic. Yes, after a long time, she always pays attention to the key problems, and she can't correct them.

Zhixi looked carefully at what he was holding in his hand. That silk, the color is like forsythia, smooth and gorgeous, the material is light and soft, the touch is gentle as nothing, the embroidery technique, is the "lock embroidery", the pattern is, the phoenix bird wearing a flower crown, one wing presses the dragon, one wing presses the tiger. Zhixi touched the silk with her fingers, not only dΓ©jΓ  vu, it was something she could see every day in the world.

"Dragon, phoenix, and tiger stripe embroidery." , Zhixi gently touched the silk satin, slowly groaned, and naturally said its name, remembering that she was in the silk village of the Zhao family in Yue, and she had been selling it every day and making a living.