Eighty-one One side of the Jinse and two sides of the difference

Yunwen couldn't help but turn around and said, "It's just a matter of the female monarch pouring into the flowers and drinking two sips of wine, at least quietly, what lullaby is she still playing at this time?"

Ling Ling, Yi Le plucked two more random strokes on the piano: "One side is Jinse, two sides are different, and one hypnotic evil has been punished." The interest rises, and it goes deep. Ladies and gentlemen, what is the difference between us waiting here and falling asleep?"

The immortals showed a slight look of embarrassment, followed by silence.

Manchi: "Yile, you sent us all here." Besides, aren't you here too?"

Yile: "yes, I'm here too. But I can remember that Tsumojin-sama was kind to me, what about you, can you remember?"

"Of course. Manchi blurted out, and then touched Xuanyuan Zhi on his side with his elbow, "What about you?"

Xuanyuan said sincerely: "Lord Mushen attaches equal importance to affection and righteousness, and the old man is grateful and remembered in his heart. ”

Feng Chi sighed: "Thousands of men are not as good as a woman, ashamed, ashamed." ”

Yun Wen said loudly: "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a teacher." My admiration for my teacher can be seen in heaven and earth, and my gratitude can be expressed in the sun and the moon. ”

Zhou Ji: "The wood god is so good at his own thing, he is ashamed of himself." ”

Qin Yuan said solemnly: "What the immortal lords said is extremely true, the proud daughter of the Wood God, coughing up the pearl jade, waving the wind and clouds, we and other men are indeed ashamed of themselves." ”

"In that case," Yile put away the fluctuating Yiqin, got up and said, "The Lord Mu Shen has all souls in his heart, and he is selfless in the public, but I am a god who is still courteous and entering, and here today, I will ask for a reward from the immortal masters for my friend, Mu Fanshu: She saved your life today, I don't ask him to save her in the future, just don't fall into the well." Immortal masters, it is possible to do it?"

"This ......"

The immortals hesitated for a moment.

"I can!" said Manchilang.

"Always support the master, and I can too!" Yunwen said.

"The old man can too. Xuanyuan said.

"And me, so can I. "Wind Pond Road.

"Count me in. Zhou Ji said.

"I don't have a problem. "Qin Yuan said.

"Me too, no matter when and where, I will never fall into the well of Lord Mushen!"

“......”

“......”

"Immortal masters, come and see!!" the immortal general, who had been staring at the speculum, exclaimed again.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Manchi was the first to rush over. "It's ...... Did you win or lose?

In the mirror, the chaos is still there, but the yellow sand in the sky has been floating in the air without moving, as if the air of the entire desert has been instantly sucked away by an inexplicable force, so that time stops flowing, and the scene is suffocated.

"There's something in the sand. Zhou Ji broke through the entrance with a word.

The immortals fixed their eyes on it, and sure enough.

It was a very fine and delicate green particle, far less numerous than the sand grains, and even the color of the sand had not changed much, so that the immortals were negligent for a moment and could not notice the abnormality in time.

"Did you lose?" someone asked nervously in a whisper.

"Nonsense. How can adults lose. ”

But no one took the next sentence.

After another moment, "Could this be the Zen realm in the divine realm?"

"The other party is a demon spirit, and he can't enter Zen, it's impossible. ”

Man Chi didn't blink, and gradually stared at his eyes sour, and couldn't help rubbing his eyes and said: "A woman is a woman, and her heart is soft, and she is still thinking about educating the enemy about the prodigal son turning back, heh, how good it is to directly beat him to his knees and beg for mercy." ”

The immortals looked at each other and asked each other: Is this what it looks like?

Zhou Ji humbly asked him: "How can you see it?"

Manchi nodded Yunwen with his chin: "You ask him." ”

The immortals looked at Yunwen one after another. Yunwen looked solemn and said, "Master Zun often teaches us: It is not easy for all things to be born, it is not easy to survive, and death should be difficult, so that we can be worthy of all the things that promote its generation." If you can live, don't die lightly; if you can let others live, don't kill them all; if you have no way to go, then fly to climb rocks and walk on walls,......"

"Stop, stop, stop. Manchi hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt him, and said, "I still think it's more suitable for Yile to be a teacher, three words: kill less." Yunwen, is Lord Mujin the person you said is such a rarry, why do I think she can't say such a sour thing? Is it true that you deliberately poured dirty water on your master?"

"Bead Immortal Lord," Yun Lin, who had been hiding in the crowd, suddenly whispered, "Actually, my master's original words were, 'Do what should be done, and kill those who should be killed.'" 'Senior Brother Yunwen's words are what he usually uses to teach our group of junior disciples, don't listen to him slander the master. ”

The immortals laughed after hearing this, and looked at Yunwen together, and Yunwen looked at the sky.

Manchi: "I'll just say, how can the wood god say such boring words, it's better to look at these sands,...... Hey, have you noticed anything wrong with the sand?"

Zhou Ji: "The color has changed, reddish." ”

"What does this mean? Is the other party hurt? Or is it ...... adults?"

"No, it won't. Qin Yuan said, "This is a change in the mood of the wood god, and she is stimulated. ”

"Stimulus?" said the barbarian equator, "What can be in this world that can stimulate the wood god, Your Majesty's, the queen of heaven, Miss Mu San, ah, it can't be that shell scum, right?"

"Who?"

"Bei Ying. ”

"Heh......"

"Yile, what do you think?" Manchi turned around and asked Yile in the flowers.

Yile was holding an unknown little flower and smelling sweet, looking very beautiful: "The ancients advised not to fold flowers, peanuts are not easy to cherish." There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, and there are no flowers and empty branches. It's true that Fanshu's heart is soft, and emotional fluctuations are also true, but I only value the results, and don't talk about indecent behavior. You have been in the fairy world for many years, do you still need to be mentioned by others for such a simple truth? ”

The immortals were embarrassed again, only Manchi was still looking at Yile stupidly, as if he had fallen into some gentle daughter's township, and his face flushed.

Qin Yuan: "What Yile said is that as long as Lord Mujin is safe and sound, we will only look at the result. ”

The Cuoyang clan is currently the most powerful clan outside the heavenly realm, and its immortal lord Qin Yuan is a stable person, and his words are very weighty to say at this time, so the immortals have closed their mouths, only looking at the things in the mirror, not the people in the mirror.

At this time, the powder sand had faded and turned slightly green again, but the hearts of the immortals were clear, and the wood god must have given up on the other party's persuasion and changed to calm and silent, and the two sides gradually entered the calm confrontation before the storm.

"Strange, this spell is a bit evil. ”

In the crowd, I don't know who said this, and the voice gave people a feeling of timidity.

The atmosphere suddenly became quieter.

Immediately after, doubts, uneasiness, trepidation, disbelief,......

"Sand control!"

An exciting and terrifying word finally came out of Qin Yuan's mouth, "That's right, it's the long-lost sand control technique of the Jiuqu clan!"

The crowd was in an uproar!

"Didn't the Jiuqu clan be punished by the first emperor eight thousand years ago, and why did the magic of this clan still survive?"

"Could it be that someone secretly learned this technique back then?"

"Ah, could it be the remnants of the anti-clan?"

"Wrong, wrong, this thing is a vicious demon, either a demon or a sin, and it is no longer an ordinary living thing. ”

"It's not a living thing, the immortal god is scattered when he dies, and it is impossible to become a ghost, so what is he?"

"Could it be the ......?"

Qin Yuan thought for a moment and said: "All the spirits in the world are roughly divided into six kinds, namely gods, immortals, demons, demons, people, and ghosts. ”

Yunwen: "So, he may be a newly created spiritual creature?"

Zhou Ji: "It is not absolute that there are six kinds of ten thousand spirits, so it is very likely that there are alternatives in the world that we have not noticed. ”

Manchi pinched his chin and listened for a long time, and nodded: "It's indeed evil." ”

"You should know, right?" asked the timid voice again.

The immortals were stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Yes, Yile, you were the last one to come out of Qibi Palace, you should know something, right?"

Yile had already picked a large bunch of nameless flowers with branches and leaves in his arms, "I know." Jiuqu Wanli Sha, that's him. ”

Wow!

The immortals almost jumped up collectively and were anxious with Yile!

"Yile, it's him, why didn't you say it earlier! That's the sand god......"

Yi Le looked at him with a nonchalant face: "What did you say? Do you go in and help Mu Shen beat him? Hmm? Or do you think it's not safe enough to retreat here, only a hundred miles away?"

A hundred miles away?

The immortals couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

To be honest, when they first heard that it was the sand god who was confronting the wood god in the Qibi Palace, they did have the impulse to retreat farther for a moment, but it was not as exaggerated as a hundred miles, eighty miles was enough.

Seven exquisite fairy wood, nine curves of the Yellow River thousands of miles of sand.

The immortals said in their hearts, if they want to find a comparable opponent for Mu Fanshu in this world, I am afraid that he is the only one.

It's really a decisive battle against the pride of the sky!

"Watch the battle, watch the battle!" was the fastest reaction again, and he was the first to jump back in front of the speculum, however, "Huh?

The immortals quickly gathered around.

However, I saw that the sand and dust in the speculum mirror were all over the place, and the flutter quickly fell into a vast and boundless place, the thickness was uniform, delicate and delicate, as if the Yellow River had lost its former spirit of swallowing the sun and the moon, and gradually the wind and waves were calm, and thousands of miles were silent.

Suddenly, a light breeze passed, bringing up a few wisps of smoke and dust.

Manchi suddenly grabbed the immortal general's shoulders and shook wildly: "Why didn't you call us this time!

The immortal general's face was confused: "...... Too fast. ...... It's too late. ”

So the man let go of his hands, and the immortals shook their heads and sighed, sighing and sighing, regretting that they missed watching this god-level decisive battle that was rare in 10,000 years.

Zhou Ji: "...... Ladies and gentlemen, the wood god and the sand god are still in Qibi Palace. ”

"Ah, look, there's something wrong with Qibi Palace!" Yun Lin suddenly pointed directly to the sky above Qibi Palace in the distance.

All the immortals were startled and looked at each other.

In the sky above Qibi Palace, the dark clouds are quickly twisted into a huge and inverted vortex, the bottom of the vortex is thunderous and short, the strobe is frequent, and occasionally one or two long flashes suddenly penetrate the entire thick and hideous clouds, and a white light flashes that people can't look at it directly.