Chapter 395: The Golden Pill Says

At his feet, there was a whole mountain range, and he was on the highest mountain in the area. In addition to a view of the mountains, it also overlooks a famous city. The name here is Tailai!

According to this continent, he has everything, swaying the country and stirring up the waves, and he should be extremely happy.

The beard is white and moves with the wind, but there is no scattering in the slightest, and a pair of cloud shoes are ordinary, but they are not clean. A king, a peak, will be the top, the natural weather is thousands!

The ship is not in love, and the ball is made of hatred and loneliness

At this moment, there was no one around the old man, and only the fluttering clothes were heard around. At this moment, only he realized his own mind, except for the vast mountains, as if there was no difference from the world of Xiao Desang.

There is an independent redwood on the top of the mountain, and it has long been unknown for many years. The crown of the tree is as big as a dome, half of it is more than ten zhang outside the cliff, and it seems to be a natural green pavilion. The old man paced to the edge of the cliff and stood, only a line away from riding the wind. And then, he really took that step!

Although it is only one step, it is half a mile away, so more winds come from all directions, rolling up the hem of the clothes fluttering, but there is no wind and dust.

This breath is just as the last rays of afterglow fall, and the sky blooms with the most beautiful colors of the day. The golden light on the old man's chest was sprinkled with golden light, and his figure became more and more tall and majestic, like a god.

The scenery was magnificent, but it only lasted thirty-two breaths before the sky dimmed. And under his feet, more and more lights came into his eyes, and a prosperous scene rose in turn.

The old man seemed to have an understanding, as if he was blown back to the cliff with the wind, and the regret was entangled between his eyebrows and stretched, and after a while, he heard a sigh.

Even if there was no trace of spiritual power around him, this aura had already diffused from the observation deck, as if it had covered the entire mountain top.

This spirit is not emotional and emotional, not romantic.

The knot is not far away, and the school is lonely and cold

Watching the night slowly fall, he seemed to be looking towards the empty place, and said: "It's all here, and you are still sneaky like an assassin? ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure turned out from under the platform, which showed that this person had been there for a while.

If Dumb were here, he would definitely be disgusted with this chubby appearance! This person was the head of the Iron-Footed Family, the old man Wu with empty gloves and white wolves.

"It just so happens that Lone has a few things to ask you" The mountain wind cut his face, and his voice was blown a little fluctuating.

The back department is far from cool, and the moon is cold

"I remember that when you and I were young, I always felt that the old scum here was mediocre and vulgar, hehe! So, in the first thirty years of the lonely god, I was building a lot of buildings! I just want to make it look new." But what about later?

The fat old man replied in a deep voice, "Wu Wenyuan has been waiting for a long time. ”

Before saying this, he had cleaned up his clothes, dusted off the non-existent dust, and his usual smile had been hidden by seven points. These movements were very neat and clean, which seriously did not match his round figure, and the fat on his belly trembled very rhythmically.

And at his feet, a hundred and eight steps calmly flickered by. His steps were light, as if there was no sound. It's just that a stack of thick albums has been conjured out of the bag, and it has been lifted by the mountain wind, and it is squeezing.

There should have been a majestic temple here, and the name of "Tairaikaku" probably comes from this building.

Today, however, there is only one majestic platform left. Almost half of the top of the mountain is only the foundation of the building.

But even so, the whole piece of Tiannan green jade is still smooth and flat, verdant. Looking at the leopard in the tube, there are some remnants of the grandeur and luxury of Tailai Pavilion in the past.

Since this building was destroyed by strife, the Divine Monarch's Mansion has not restored it, and the resistance comes from this old man.

He felt that the main peak was already towering into the sky, and building another building was completely superfluous, and it was too much to destroy the natural artistic conception here.

Looking at the lights of the thousands of homes under his feet, the old man still didn't look back, and said slowly to himself: "Unconsciously, a jiazi passed like this again!"

"Lonely, I can't remember how many seasons I have experienced. And this is the city of Fengxian, it has been like spring since ancient times, perhaps, only the ducks in the thousand rivers can remember how many spring flowers and autumn fruits in their lives. ”

Old man Wu didn't answer, because he knew the sighs of the years at this age. Even if he is a peerless powerhouse, he is still powerless against the years.

"I remember when you and I were young, I always felt that the old scum here was scum, mediocre to the point of being cheesy, hehe! So, for the first thirty years of being a god, I was building a lot of buildings! I just wanted to make it look new. But what about later?

The enemy is the enemy and the enemy is connected to the Yangfan family

Every time I come back, I feel that I have lost something year by year, and I always feel that I have lost more. Wenyuan, what do you think?"

This is another difficult question to answer, so Old Man Wu was speechless again.

The old man didn't mind, and continued: "Then one day, Lone finally knew what he was missing: that, it was a special taste, the taste of home!"

It's a wonderful thing, the older it gets, the newer it gets, and the older it gets, the clearer it becomes. So in the past hundred years, Fengxian City has hardly changed. ”

Old man Wu wanted to hurry up and answer, "Shenjun Shengming!" Unfortunately, it was both abrupt and dry, which also made him more entangled.

Helplessly, listening to Yayin should pick up the taste, and some words had to be answered: "Under the rule of the gods, the world will naturally be peaceful! It doesn't matter if you build a lot of buildings, or go with the flow, it has been the royal road since ancient times!"

But the old man didn't want to let him go like this, "What is the rule?!"

"For so many years, everyone thought that they were alone in governing this continent. But you should know that even if Lone once worked hard, Siam is still the same Siam! In his bones, it has never changed!"

I have to say that this is really an uncomfortable answer. Because the person who asks doesn't care if there is an answer or not. Or rather, he already had the answer in his heart.

He knows better than anyone what he wants, and he is never short of determination, and he even has the most terrifying execution on the continent.

However, he still needs to find someone to ask: how much of what he has done in this life is right.

It's not how important the answer is, it's the question itself that matters.

It's really uninteresting. For the man who wrote for him was the one whom he appointed, that is to say, he lived and went down in history.

And those who are qualified to be questioned may not have a slap in the face in Siam. And Old Man Wu happened to be one.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is the supreme glory. But now, standing on the ruins of Taylor Pavilion, he knows how difficult it is to be a good listener.

The person standing opposite, he is above the seven immortal monarchs of the mainland, and he is the real god of Siam at the moment!

However, Old Man Wu knew that this monarch had another identity. He, once his eldest brother, the Lu Banweng who I saw once in a thousand years! or, Dalu, the best friend of his youth?

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