Looking down from the sky, this is a white Stonehenge, close up and look again, it turns out to be a huge palace made of white jade, the palace has no roof, more like a circular square, in which there is a jewel throne about 14 zhang high and 7 zhang wide.

Mu Ziyun was sitting on it, he became a giant, the strange thing was that the giant was only his lower body, his upper body was still the same, and his left hand was tightly holding Wan Min. Wan Min was holding a doll in her hand, and in a blink of an eye, the doll had become a plate full of cherries and mulberries, and her slender jade hand kept sending cherries into Mu Ziyun's mouth.

Mu Ziyun leaned comfortably on the throne, his eyes couldn't be opened lazily, his lower body was a giant, so dozens of women with big bellies and bare butts knelt between his legs, led by Feng Jing and Pan Xiaowen, serving him together, letting him maintain a little joy in his laziness.

Mu Ziyun was too lazy, his upper body seemed to be soft into a water bag, and he didn't bother to move his arms, so the fingers of his left hand became longer one by one, and each one slid on Wanmin's body.

Beside the palace ran some white "wild men", and then some black "wild beasts", they were doing happy things, and they were about to die of happiness. Mu Ziyun Youya looked at all this, and suddenly became interested, he turned over, the lower half of the giant's body pressed against Wan Min's petite body, he lowered his waist, and completed the reunion in this way, the scene was too terrible, the distortion of the human body and the weirdness of the picture created a terrifying and absurd and boundless scene.

Wan Min sang like a cry, Mu Ziyun was enjoying it, he didn't feel tired, his mind was empty, it seemed like a seventy or eighty-year-old man, too lazy to think about things, and he couldn't think of many things.

The whole world is his alone, Huzhou is no longer called Huzhou, it is called Ziyunzhou, there is no sect here, there is only one king, the women here are proud of their big bellies and bare buttocks, they were born to serve and please the king, and the queen is Wanmin. Mining was going on everywhere, everyone was selling cold stones, and many cultivators from outside Huzhou came here to buy cold stones at low prices, and the people who went out brought back nautical charts, on which every area on the sea, even a reef, was clearly marked on the boundless map.

Now it's okay, people who go to sea are no longer afraid of not finding their way home.

Oh yes, Mu Ziyun suddenly thought that today was the day when he and his 1347th wife got married, and just as he thought of this, a group of lively people appeared outside the palace, and Mu Ziyun's body changed back to its original state, and he sat with Wan Min hand in hand. The bride was wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab, and was surrounded by everyone in front of Mu Ziyun, Mu Ziyun smiled happily, but lost interest and sat on the seat, at this time it was no longer in the palace, but in her ordinary home, sitting in the ordinary hall.

The bride stood in front of him, Mu Ziyun tilted his head to look at Wan Min, and then hugged Wan Min and kissed him, after parting, he sighed weakly and laughed a few times, he laughed very strangely, like a person with mental problems, but not so serious, but often crazy. After laughing, there was silence for a while, as if he was tired, he shook his head impatiently, and the bride knelt under him with a puff, without lifting her face and head, and bowed her head to serve her husband, and at the end, she stood up, took off her clothes, and left only a red hijab, and turned her body and sat on her buttocks, which gave her precious chastity.

Mu Ziyun had no joy at all, Mu Ne was lying on the chair, the bride's "singing voice" was green and beautiful, but Mu Ziyun was tired of listening to it, and he didn't like it so much.

Holding Wanmin tightly with his left hand, he touched it up and down for a long time, and finally found the bulging round belly again, Mu Ziyun fell over satisfied, pillowed on Wanmin's plump and soft breasts, and fell asleep.

He couldn't dream, for a long time, and he didn't know what day it was, it didn't matter.

When he woke up, he was sitting in the mountain hall, and Wan Min was the only one by his side.

Mu Ziyun lay in Wan Min's arms, and after being silent for a long time, he asked, "Min Min, do you like it now?" ”

"I like it." Wan Min said happily.

"I canceled all the sects."

"So there is no more war in Huzhou, and people don't have to be displaced anymore."

Mu Ziyun nodded, and asked again, "Do you want me to be like this?" People who love each other should be single-minded, but all women in the world love me, and I have them. ”

"What does it matter?" Wan Min blushed and said, "Aren't all men with three wives and four concubines? What about my master or my concubine? ”

"Your master is a concubine?" Mu Ziyun raised his head, and then said a few times, "She used to be someone's concubine, I really didn't see it." ”

"Yes, the stronger the man, the more women he should have, you are my man, you are strong, I am satisfied."

Wan Min looked at Mu Ziyun who was looking down in her arms with love, Mu Ziyun grinned, got up and kissed him.

After parting, Wan Min said again: "Husband, when are we going to go around that place?" ”

"Where?"

"It's the place we've never been, Yunxiao Sect." It turned out that there was no sect in Huzhou, but there was still a small sect that occupied a small mountain, it was called Yunxiao Sect, and Mu Ziyun's imperial hand had never touched there.

Mu Ziyun didn't speak for a long time, he remembered the hand hidden in the red sleeve....

Time flies so fast, and it seems like a whirlwind reincarnating back to the beginning, or elsewhere, Wan Min is still fifteen years old at the age of thirty, in fact, her body is indeed at the stage of fifteen years old, but she doesn't know how many times she has a belly and how many children she has given birth to. Mu Ziyun, who was used to being lazy, suddenly became diligent, he built a big house, in which there was a more than ten kilometers long earthen kang, and the earthen kang was full of women with white flowers, some were more than ten years old, some were seventeen or eighteen, some were twenty-five or six, and some were in their thirties, and they lined up the more than ten kilometers long earthen kang in an orderly manner.

Mu Ziyun didn't stop day and night, or he didn't have the concept of day and night at all, he started to sow seeds from scratch, and he never looked at the women's faces, and the women's buttocks were all the same. When he fought from the beginning to the middle, the woman in the first line had already given birth to cubs, yes, there was no time to give birth, they all had big bellies and fast consumption, and as soon as the child landed, he would leave, and he called Daddy as he walked, and walked out, there was no door, only a dividing line between darkness and light, There was light, but in the blink of an eye, it was darkness over there.

Mu Ziyun is like an iron man who never stops, he always uses a movement to bury his head in battle, the hot day is raining, hitting him, hitting Bai Huahua's big ass with no end in sight, it is cold, and the lava begins to erupt around, all directions are volcanoes, and the volcanic rocks that are sprayed out first cover the sky, and then cover the earth.

He was annoyed, there was nothing in the world that could make a sound, except himself, and in the silent world, there was only the sound of his gun that shook the barrel of his gun. Wan Min was carried on his back, and Wan Min clung to Mu Ziyun tightly, like an octopus, tightly, as if embedded in it.

Mu Ziyun couldn't stop, and he couldn't say any reason, so he fought and worked like this.

Thousands of children have crossed the dividing line between light and darkness, and have called out to Daddy before disappearing.

Mu Ziyun was sweating profusely and roared, and all the women with pouting white butts turned around in an instant, their hands raised above their heads, their legs spread or raised at the same time. Mu Ziyun looked down, their faces were Pan Xiaowen's, he "hit" the one in front of him fiercely, and then he looked at it, all the faces were Feng Jing's, he became gentler, and when he looked at it again, everyone became Liu Xiaoxiao...

After a long time, Mu Ziyun "leaned" on a woman, the woman instantly had a big belly, and when she replaced the next one, the woman gave birth to a baby with a poof, and the baby ran to the ground, calling her father in her mouth.

Mu Ziyun's hair was scattered, and his hair was perhaps hundreds of zhang long, and he floated in the air, and then it caught fire and bloomed in the sky like a firestorm.

One after the other, not stopping for a moment, it's so tiring, it's so boring.

"Ahh Anything smashed... Everything made mistakes, they were all crackling and exploding, Mu Ziyun's neck became longer, his head turned into a fire faucet, he bit a woman with a bare buttocks, chewed carefully in his mouth, and when he swallowed it, he just enjoyed it. He turned into a fiery orangutan again, running on the long kang, trampling on countless white buttocks, many rays of light came over, many arrows were shot over, and the sound of shouting could be heard, it was all kinds of strangely shaped heroes attacking Mu Ziyun.

Mu Ziyun won, killed everyone, stripped the heroine naked, and with a pop made her lay a series of cubs, tearing everything apart, the earth began to explode, the sky began to crack, and then all exploded, all torn.

After a long time, the wind was quiet, the sound was quiet, the sun was shining warmly, and the long earthen kang was covered with fresh green grass, and the earthen kang was located on a mountain full of petals, some of the kang surfaces were buried in the soil, and some were half buried, revealing a spotless white flower big buttocks, and a few beautiful long kites blooming on the buttocks.

At the end of the earthen kang, Mu Ziyun lay on a beautiful woman's body, gently and gently ploughing, and the Wanmin on her back turned into a shriveled skin and fell off to the ground, while the remaining six or seven women in this row all had Wanmin's faces.

Mu Ziyun carefully sows seeds one by one, caresses one by one, the woman's belly becomes soil, flowers bloom on the soil, it is a long kite, and finally, Mu Ziyun picked up the last woman and held it tightly in his arms.

Time is useless, there are no four seasons here, and when the flower bones at hand bloomed, Mu Ziyun's eyes were bright, and he looked down at the woman in his arms.

The woman looked at her meekly and lovingly, a few flowers and plants grew in her hair, her chest was fragrant, and her big smooth and soft ass sat heavily on his lap. Mu Ziyun lost his mind, came back to his senses, leaned his head on the woman, and said, "Minmin, let's go to Yunxiao Sect, go to the last place we haven't been." ”