The white clouds come out of Xiu, far up the cold mountains, and the stone road is rugged. A group of corrupt girls www.biquge.info in the pen "Fun" Pavilion were shocked, and they finally came to the treasure of the predecessor Pear Ji.

Yue Jing Butiao Mountain, facing the sea in the south, the wall stands thousands of miles, it is magnificent. At the foot of the hill stand two sculptures, standing on the left and right. The two sculptures are made of natural wood, both of which are stone statues of guo men. The stone statue on the left is holding its jaw with its hands and looking at the sea with a dignified expression. It's like saying, "Why is the sea so big?"

The male sculpture on the right has strong arms. He is a master of the unicorn arm and knows the way of strong lu. The moment the ashes are gone, you can understand the spirit of the little tadpoles.

A corrupt girl pointed to the sculpture on the left and said, "Sisters, look. These two stone statues are also made by Rikohime-sama. They used to be a pair of bitter friends, they couldn't be Gao Ji in life, and they couldn't be buried together in death. Lord Riko Ji understands their difficulties, so she created a beautiful article, "The Sorrow of Gao Ji", which became famous. Later, Lord Lizi Ji took them as the prototype and carved two stone statues seven feet high for the later generations to admire, always do not forget their original intentions, and match the Han Zigao base. ”

"It's so touching, the greatness of Riko Ji's life, the glory of death. ”

The second corrupted beauty / woman wiped her tears.

In the ground, the golden light is ten thousand ways, the base gas is bursting, the sea water is separated, and a golden boat is galloping. The imperial uncle stood in the wind, and the sword of the Holy Emperor bloomed with supreme imperial might. The big turtles, strange fish, and sea beasts in the sea avoided one after another, and those who couldn't dodge were wiped out by the sword qi.

"Yue Jing Butiao Mountain. ”

Uncle Huang said lightly. He swung the Sword of the Holy Emperor and slashed at the oncoming two-legged sea pterodactyl. "Roar!" the sea pterosaur roared, and a column of water swayed on the surface of the sea, twisting and unscrewing. The wings were flat, about twenty zhang long, and they swept across the top of the water column, and the sea pterosaur opened its mouth to spew out a blue mist and fluttered down.

The sword light burst and wandered upward. Boom, the purple-gold sword light shattered the blue mist under the cover. The sky is bright and bright.

The columns of water twisted and split, and the Ye Jinzhou where the imperial uncle was was bumpy and undulating, and the appearance that the boat would capsize at any time made people can't help but pinch a cold sweat for him.

And the sea pterosaur swept down diagonally, and its left wing swirled and slashed towards the emperor's uncle, dancing with blue light, hiding and not letting go.

Brush.

The emperor's uncle rose in the sky, and the emperor's aura was surging like a raging wave, breaking the surging water columns, and the water burst and swept away. "You tried the sword, and I gave you permission. Uncle Huang said indifferently.

Facing the left wing of the sea wing dragon slashing diagonally, Uncle Huang slashed out a sword, and with a bang, the sword light bloomed and bent upward. With a bang, the blue blood mist swept away, and the left wing of the sea pterosaur fell, and blood spurted from the broken wing.

Uncle Huang shook his wrist again, and a sword qi swirled upward, crushing the long neck and small head of the sea wing dragon.

There were big fish jumping on the surface of the sea, they looked strange, with a spike on their heads, and their dorsal fins were like axe blades, which were unusually sharp. Big fish compete for the carcasses of the sea pterodactyl, the sea rolls, and the foam floats. In the middle of the night, only the skeleton of the sea pterosaur was left floating in the turbid water, which was abruptly terrifying.

Uncle Huang stepped on the golden boat and sailed on the boat. The sea breeze inspires and blows the emperor's hair, "You are so confident with a scoop." Uncle Huang was in a happy mood and drove towards Yue Jing Butiao Mountain.

"Kirin's lantern!"

The blue smoke danced, the soul of Ji Lao wailed, and on the crown of a giant tree, the Ji Lian lamp bloomed hundreds of light flames. Imperial Uncle Tang Shibia glanced at the Gillian lamp, "This lamp is related to me." Uncle Huang said happily.

Rumble!

The sea burst out, and the golden boat under the emperor's feet took off, carrying him to the holy relic of Ji Lao, the Ji Lian lantern.

At that time, the sky was steep, and the desolate breath was pressed down from the sky, and gray stone chips fell down, and a stone rain fell. The barren ancient road came from the pressure, and the female birds and beasts, Li Xiaoxian, Yutong and others looked down. "Oh, it's Mr. Donspie. Li Xiaoxian said happily.

Shangguan Xiaohong stared at the Jilian lantern, and suddenly, the Jilian lantern slowly rose, the blue light disappeared, and the lament of the old Ji's soul gradually passed away. Gu Daji, who was hidden in the Jilian lamp, had not yet had time to be surprised, he had been suppressed by a mountain of books, and he could not turn over. "This is!" Gu Daji exclaimed.

"It's 'The Exploration of a Hundred Years of Lonely Man and Xiong's Hood'," Shangguan Xiaohong answered Gu Daji's question. "How could this beast not guard against you. The Venerable of the Ancient Age. ”

There is a road to the book mountain, and a few nobles who kill Matt walk down from the top of the mountain, and they bring a small fresh breath, and the rock melody of agricultural heavy metal sounds. The men who killed Matt in Qingfu, black-haired, yellow-haired, purple-haired, white-haired, and green-haired gathered in Shushan and walked with songs.

"I'm black hair!"

"It's me with yellow hair!"

"Under the Green Hair!"

"White hair. ”

"Purple hair. ”

The five-headed Matt nobles looked at each other and smiled. "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of Xiong's Cover" has evolved into a thousand-foot mountain, standing majestically. Black hair, white hair, purple hair and others are the foreshadowing buried by Shangguan Xiaohong, in order to suppress Gu Daji.

"I'll go too!"

A round head rolled out, threw itself into the kilian lamp, landed on the book mountain, and was caught by the purple-haired brother with two ponytails. The purple-haired brother hugged Xiaoyuan's head and walked down the hill with the rest of the nobles who killed Matt.

Gu Daji said hatefully: "Female birds, beasts, you have been calculating me from the beginning!"

Shangguan Xiaohong did not answer.

Talk about calculations, just make the best use of things.

A few nobles who killed Matt finally came to the bottom of the mountain, and they surrounded the suppressed Gu Daji, and pointed: "Brothers, look, this is Gu Daji. The Venerable of the Ancient Base Elder Realm, the Root Elder of the Loser!"

Aa "You have to eat him, it doesn't matter if he's Ji Lao. ”

The nobleman who killed Matt without a head was dumbfounded and stood on the spot. Quietly watched as Madoka tore Gu Daji's soul body. Gu Daji felt like he was blinded.

Shangguan Xiaohong beckoned and took the Lotus lamp. "Aren't you going back to the beast? ”

The ancient road, the bright light swirls and dances, and the female birds and beasts and children are all together. The soy sauce bottle and the Jilian lamp swirled around Shangguan Xiaohong, and the will of the first generation, the second generation and others could not look directly at the female birds and animal children's shoes.

"Bichi, Bichi, Bichi!"

The roar of the beast shook the heavens and the earth, and the calm sea surged again, and the waves burst out, and a beast rode against the waves, and on its long neck stood a kilao, Prince Taiji, the son of the royal family from the M78 nebula. Wearing a "King Nima" hood, the king of the left hand of the big thunder hammer, the right hand mace. Prince Taiji was domineering, and the Bichi beast shook its head and tail, so angry. The fish, beasts, shrimps and turtles in the sea have made it easy to avoid Ji Lao and the Bichi beast.

"Fake, I'm going to send Kerr and so on. ”

"A few, a few, a huge handful!"

Fake Squid, Jiba Beast, and Buchen Beast appeared at the same time, and Hua Rongxiang, Chi Lianji, Black Prince, Qinggu and other big base elders also appeared.

Boom, boom, boom!

A towering giant tree treads the waves, the green willows are clinging, and the branches are dancing. The girls from the willow bank and the waning moon lake arrived, and they passed through the stone gate under the protection of the ancient willow and appeared in the sea.

The masters of the Ji Lao Pure Land also appeared, the master of Ji Yunxuan, the head of the ancient Taoist family, and the owner of the culvert hall......

The daughters of the Himekai also popped up one by one.

Everyone gathered at the foot of Yue Jing Butiao Mountain, and their hearts were surging. Qi Qi looked at the legendary mountain that contains the secret treasure of the pear Ji, Yue Jing Butiao Mountain.

Flocks of tinkling birds flew all over the sky and hovered over everyone's heads. They are not afraid of the living, but curious about the purpose of the visit. Armstrong boom guns gather in the air, and the scene is not too spectacular. To say that there is no pressure, it is impossible.

The contemporary head of the ancient road family squinted at Shangguan Xiaohong, Li Xiaoxian, Yutong and others, his eyes were gloomy, and the ancient road was originally his possession, but he inexplicably accepted the female bird and beast children's shoes, but he, the master, became a superfluous person.

Chi Lianji said: "Hua Rong wants to be Oba, is this high mountain in front of you Yue Jing Butiao Mountain, it is really suitable for Gao Ji!"

The young old prince Ji also said: "Good mountains, good mountains, beautiful mountains and rivers, outstanding people, Ji Lao is born everywhere, why don't we climb the mountain, Gao Ji!"

Qinggu swung the purple snake fox axe and cut off the huge body of a sea beast, "Hmph, you want to sneak attack me too." ”

The people of the Rotten Girl Realm were the first to appear, as they were protected by the legendary Rotten Girl. Suddenly, the bell rang up, knock, knock, knock...... Nineteen rang out.

"It's a clock outside the window!"

"It is said that with the clock outside the window, you can keep your ears from hearing what is happening outside the window, which can be said to be twice the result with half the effort for my generation of cultivators. ”

"Rikohime's secret treasure is indeed hidden here. ”

"Why didn't anyone take the clock from the window? ”

"Because Hua Rongxiang hasn't left yet......"

“——”

“——”

For a while, many pairs of eyes looked at the fierce people in the old world, Hua Rong thought. Wait for his next move.

"The clock outside the window? Ziyi Hou laughed. He swept out, swept away with purple light, and soared towards Yue Jing Butiao Mountain. Following the remnants of the bell, the purple-clothed marquis chased closely. With a flick of his fingers, a small bell spun out, which was taken from the king of the little bell horses and was its natal bell.

The bell rang loudly, and the sound shook a thousand miles away. The purple-clothed marquis suddenly said: "Found it!"

Brush.

The purple lightning swirled, and the purple-clothed marquis pounced on the "bell outside the window", and the small bell he sacrificed hung above the "bell outside the window" and shook gently.

The two bells attract each other and vibrate in unison. The purple-clothed marquis shot out pieces of purple xia with both hands, illuminating the "bell outside the window", for fear that it would escape.

Silently, there is an undercurrent. Three sword rays of light swirled sharply, slashing at Ziyihou's head, back, and right arm. "The poor road lacks a bell for meditation, and the bell outside the window is very suitable for the poor road, Ziyi Hou, you are hindering the poor road. ”

Ji Lao Dao stepped on the guqin with his feet and held a long sword in his hand, and secretly looked at the purple-clothed marquis and the clock outside the window. The Taoist pays attention to preemptive strikes, kills people and then takes treasure.

Clang!

Outside the window, the bell rang steeply, and the patina burst open, shattering the three sword lights emitted by the old Dao Chief.

And the two bells melt into one and merge into one bell. The copper light is blazing, blooming dazzling Shenhua, and within a hundred steps around, the purple mangs are dancing, magnificent and incoherent.

The purple-clothed Hou said happily: "It's done!"

He raised his hand, and the bronze bell flew around, and the melodious sound of the bell spread throughout the entire Yue Jing Butiao Mountain. Spreading out his left palm, Ziyihou caught the "bell outside the window", the bell was not too high, almost weightless, but it was wonderful. The purple-clothed marquis only felt a cool meaning spread all over his limbs, and his sea of life was also covered with a layer of clear light.

Old Daoist Ji said secretly: "Hmph, it's late. The bell outside the window has been obtained by the Purple Marquis. Poor Dao is bitter in his heart. ”

I can only run away!

However, the purple-clothed marquis has already locked in the old Dao Chief. "Where is the Taoist chief? As soon as the purple-clothed marquis threw his hand, the small bell spun out violently, swelled suddenly, blazing for thousands of miles, the bell rumbled, and the devastating energy fluctuations surged towards the back of the old Daoist.

"Su Ziyi's guy is really revenge, and revenge will not stay overnight. "Ji Lao Dao Chang longitudinally wants to be over there, no matter how he says it, he also wants to pay a lot for Huarong, and he doesn't dare to say that his hard work is high, and he always has to collect some returns.

"King Nima!"

Prince Taiji shouted steeply. The Bichi Beast rose into the sky and stopped the old Daoist.

"Dao Chief, I see that you have clear eyebrows, why don't you be my rolling pin boy. Prince Taiji waved the king's big thunder hammer, and thunder and lightning slashed down, blocking the way of the old Daoist.

"You little Bichi!"

Ji Lao Dao said hatefully. When it is not good, it just shows up at the critical moment.

"Dao Chief, you have cleared up your grievances with Wanyue Lake. ”

A girl said coldly. Qin Huan'er jumped up, and the scimitar went straight to the head of the Dao chief.

Ji Lao Dao was stunned, oh terrefak!

Those who should have come and those who shouldn't have come have come.

Boom!

The old Taoist hit his back, bounced up a touch of basic light, and slashed at the "window bell" that was urging him. At the same time, the Taoist chief threw out a stack of "hand-torn ghost juice talismans", and the talisman spread out, covering Qin Huan'er.

Like a swimming fish, the Dao Leader avoided the thunder and lightning that slashed down at the same time.

"The Taoist is really good, it's a pity that you don't be my boy with a stick!" Prince Taiji twisted up, and the mace and Wang Da Lei Hammer greeted the old Taoist Ji.

Breathing.

A willow branch rolls upside down, swaying in the streamer, which seems to be a weak willow supporting the wind, but in fact it is inexplicably dangerous. The hundred-zhang long willow branch thrown by the ancient willow slashed towards the old Daoist, and the sound of breaking the sky sounded.

"Huh?"

The old Taoist of Ji who was torn with Prince Taiji was full of thoughts, and he was filled with a breath of depression. I don't vomit unpleasantly, but I can't vomit.

The sound of the piano was solemn, and they spun one after another, cutting towards the long willow that danced. As if thinking of something, Prince Taiji also avoided the willow branch, unwilling to meet it.

"Women, women, women who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures, you dare to disturb me when you hide under the willow tree. Prince Taiki glanced at the ancient willow below.

The leaders of Yangliuan and Wanyue Lake were not separated, and they sacrificed the ancient willows together to resist the attacks of the old world.

With a snap, the Dao robe of the old Taoist exploded, and a blood mark appeared in the place where the willow branch had been whipped, and the blood beads oozed out, as dense as a red line.

Clang. The long sword of the Taoist leader shook back, and did not cut the willow branches. "It's not good, those brainless women are going to kill the poor. "The elder Ji Dao said with palpitations.

Purk, snort, snort. Three more emerald beams of light slashed upward, also from the ancient willow below.

The purple-clothed marquis was covered by the "bell outside the window", and was not afraid of the whipping of the willow branches. Ji Lao Dao Chang was different, his sword could not split the willow branches, but was shocked out by the bullet.

The whole body was entangled, and Ji Lao Dao looked like a green zongzi, spinning down, crashing into the sea.

Hua Rong wanted to make a move.

He opened his hand to take the sword of the beast, swept out with lightning, brushed, and the sword light danced and swirled, swirling towards the willow branch that entwined the old Daoist. The towering ancient willow on the sea seemed to be frightened, the crown trembled, the willow leaves fluttered, and in an instant, four willow branches were withdrawn. (To be continued.) )