Temporarily solved the trouble from the heavenly court, Ming Xiaoyang had no intention of staying, and wandered in the world that had just ended in this ancient era.

At this time, Heavenly Court has not experienced a great tribulation of the gods, but there are only two or three big cats and small cats, basically no matter who they are, they can bully them.

The 30,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were almost wiped out, and a seriously injured Yao Ji was enough to make the Jade Emperor realize that he was not a person to be messed with.

In addition, now that Yao Ji Sifan is married and Baolian Lantern is born, I don't know how much time there is, he has enough time to be free in heaven and earth.

Robbed several demon kings who occupied the mountains and robbed them of their treasures, Ming Xiaoyang returned to his old profession and created a gorgeous carriage.

The carriage was inlaid with pearl agate and other treasures, and even the wheels were made of rosewood.

The cart was pulled by a pair of wings, an extraordinary horse.

This poor Pegasus had been wandering in a grassland, but he encountered it, and then it became his mount.

As a proud Pegasus, with a trace of dragon blood, the poor little guy wanted to resist countless times, but was ruthlessly suppressed by Ming Xiaoyang.

Gradually, the wild was tamed for the most part.

With Ming Xiaoyang's current cultivation, flying away from the sky and thousands of miles in an instant, it is just a pediatric thing.

But the lazy bone attack made him unwilling to go on the road alone, so he specially prepared such a carriage to travel.

At least, there is some face.

Looking at the three mountains and five mountains, witnessing the beautiful scenery of the world, where Ming Xiaoyang reaches, I don't know how many immortals have been added to the mortals in the world.

On the way, there are even demon kings and immortal families who see his carriage and want to rob it, but the fate of these people is also very unified.

That's it: turn into a corpse!

Cultivating to become an immortal golden immortal, Ming Xiaoyang's cultivation is very high, and in this world, it can already be regarded as the top batch.

Even against the Heavenly Sect Master, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and even the ancient gods who have not yet died out, such as Nuwa Niangniang, Ming Xiaoyang thought to himself, even if he couldn't win, it would be enough to retreat.

With that battle, it has spread in the Three Realms.

In a cup of tea, 30,000 heavenly soldiers and generals were destroyed, and even the sister of the Jade Emperor, the eldest princess of Yaoji, was seriously injured.

Well-informed fairies and demons know that the owner of this carriage is not easy to mess with, and will not take the initiative to come to the door and kill himself.

This kind of life is closer to the way of Ming Xiaoyang, a long life, endless beautiful scenery, and from time to time you can hunt for beauty in the world.

In any case, it is still three generations ago, and although the relationship between men and women is subject to certain constraints, no real norms have been established.

Three outlines and five constants, three from four virtues and the like, for today's mortal women, it is still a not funny joke.

Ming Xiaoyang is handsome and chic, romantic and golden, and he is equipped with spells, I don't know how many women on the road secretly sent autumn waves to him.

In this regard, even if he admonishes himself to be careful and not to show mercy everywhere, Ming Xiaoyang will not refuse.

What is the matter of waiting for you and me to be willing to do it overnight?

In the blink of an eye, the past few months.

On this day, Ming Xiaoyang came to Luoshui.

Sigh!

Tianma pulled his master, galloped between heaven and earth, and saw a long river below, feeling thirsty, and drove the carriage to the ground.

Syllable!

After a short time, the carriage stopped on the shore.

Inside the carriage, Ming Xiaoyang, who had a hangover last night, sensed the changes in the outside world, his hazy eyes were raised, and the curtain of the carriage woven with gold and silver silk was naturally lifted.

What greeted the eye was a spectacular sight.

A long river flows quietly, without any waves, and all kinds of trees and flowers are planted on both banks, lush and beautiful.

Deep in the river, bright fish scurried around, bringing a wave of innocence.

As far as the eye can see, it is really a fairyland on earth.

Stimulated by such a beautiful scene, the silent Tianxin spontaneously began to function and evolve into the image of gossip.

Qiankun shook Xun Kan and left Gen Dui!

Unconsciously, Ming Xiaoyang, who was originally lying in the carriage, jumped out of the carriage and stood on the shore.

The gossip hexagram is shining behind him, and the yin and yang of the whole person are circulating, which has the meaning of evolving the heavens.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

At this moment, in the rolling Luoshui, there was a sonorous piano sound, and the beautiful melody was intertwined, and the grievances that would only have if the daughter's family carried it.

In an instant, Ming Xiaoyang only felt that in front of him, a beautiful woman, playing the guqin, playing the grievances and sorrows that only a woman who guards the empty boudoir alone can have.

Roselle Concubine?

As early as when the carriage stopped, Ming Xiaoyang knew where he had come. Listening to the sound of the piano coming from Luoshui, how can you not know who is playing the piano?

Swish!

With a wave of one hand, a guqin appeared in front of Ming Xiaoyang.

The body made of paulownia wood and the strings made of silk are better than the most precious guqin in the world.

I haven't played the piano for a long time, and Ming Xiaoyang himself is about to forget that he still has such a skill.

Just come to the bank of Luoshui and try it.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The rhythm of the sound of Jin Ge sounded, like a battle-hardened general who had finally returned to his hometown after many years of fighting on the battlefield.

When the piano sounds, the heavens and the earth move.

In Luoshui, the mournful sound played by the legendary Concubine Luo Shen Mi was immediately integrated by the melody of Ming Xiaoyang.

The sound of each other blends into a melody full of desolation.

The woman lamented the loss of her husband and kept her waiting for many years; The husband, who returned from the expedition, lamented the change in his wife.

"Damn!" Concubine Luo Shen Mi didn't know that she was just playing a song on a whim, and she was disturbed.

At that moment, the ten slender jade fingers sped up their movements, making the sound of the piano appear indescribably urgent.

Ming Xiaoyang on the shore sensed the change in the sound of the other party's piano, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which also accelerated the melody.

No matter how Concubine Luo Shen Mi changes, she can't get rid of the entanglement of his piano sound, and she is always tightly bound.

Rumble!

After a long time, Concubine Mi couldn't bear it anymore and played the last few tunes in the shortest possible time.

Ming Xiaoyang on the shore did the same, and also sped up his movements.

Eventually, a muffled sound came from Luoshui.

In the Water Mansion, Concubine Mi's snow-white and beautiful eyes were raised, revealing a trace of anger, and a drop of crystal blood oozed from the tips of her jade fingers, which were as perfect as spring onions.

"Damn, damn it!"

Concubine Mi originally played the piano well, but she didn't know which villain she was disturbed by, she couldn't bear it, her slender waist twisted, and she rushed out of the water mansion.

Whoa!

The clear water waves were separated, and an indescribable shadow appeared in front of Ming Xiaoyang's eyes.

The white clothes are fluttering, the woman is frightened and fluttering, the pearlescent is hazy, elegant like the elves dancing in the moonlit sky, like a dream, like rippling with the most fragrant and mellow wine, a pair of beautiful eyes look at it, and the eyebrows are slightly imperceptible and gently lame, which is even more moving!

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine.

It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind.

Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow;

Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared.

The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain.

Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu.

The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright on the outside, and Hao teeth are fresh on the inside.

Bright eyes are good, and Jing assists in inheriting power. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely.

Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be pictured.

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