There are two paths in front of the stele, a chair as wide as I don't know how long, immersed in clouds, one written about life and the other about death. There are two old sayings that describe two paths. The first sentence is not to die if you do not die, which means that life is life, and death is death! The second sentence is not to be deceived by the performance of things, which means that the sword goes off the rails. There is also a useless sentence that I learned from watching hundreds of episodes of anime: That's right, there is only one truth!

Mo Yi walked around on the small stone monument, he didn't know what to choose for a while, and what was waiting for him under the wrong step was an abyss, and he should give up his life when he should give it up, and he should cherish it when he should cherish it!

"Little pear, what do you think?" Mo Yi asked as he pinched Guangqing with his right hand. Guangqing is a divine beast that understands things and has an excellent IQ, and it solves Mo Yi's troubles in just one word. There is only one truth, and Guangqing should have a "chirp". Usually I am beaten when I call him, but today I surprisingly didn't, because Mo Yizhen thought of a good way. Mo Yi walked to the front of his life, the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc, threw Guangqing up, and took two steps back to see what would happen. Perhaps, in the next second, Guangqing will be shot into a sieve. Forgive Mo Yi's black belly, the divine beast can only stimulate the potential inside in a difficult situation.

Guangqing looked unhappy, but when things got to this point, it was impossible to turn back, and all he could do was go all the way. A pair of short legs staggered on the road that was not wide, and the stone road collapsed after a few steps, and Guangqing fell directly. Mo Yi was surprised, how could this dead fat pear have no ability at all, so if it fell like this, gravity would not be discovered. Don't ask me why, do you think Newton would have survived if he was smashed by this thing?

"Seven Stars Go!" Mo Yi pulled out the Seven Star Sword and threw it over, almost inserting it into Guangqing's body, at this critical moment, the great god would not be killed by his teammates. I saw a faint yellow light immersed in Guangqing's body, which was a kind of sun-like light, which made people have an indescribable sense of sacredness. No, there is no such thing. Guangqing just drew a spell on his belly, grew wings and dodged the Seven Stars, flew smoothly to the Seven Star Sword, and returned to Mo Yi's side. "Hurry up, get wings with me. Mo Yi was very excited to see the wings, and he had long wanted one, but Guangqing turned his head and ignored Mo Yi. Mo Yi smiled awkwardly, consciously taking care of the loss, and it was difficult to say anything.

Life is always a mixed bag, there are adventures, you will reap the rewards, of course, Mo Yi is inhumane to do this, but, no way, the plot needs it! Mo Yi shook his long flowing hair, held his head high, and strode on the road to death, like a devil entering the village. When I was in a good mood, I was naturally in high spirits, and began to hum a small tune: I was walking alone on a suburban road, and my mother told me not to pick wild flowers on the side of the road! I carried mushrooms to visit the big bad wolf, but the big bad wolf was cooked and eaten by my grandmother! Mo Yi was very happy to see Guangqing, so he took the hot iron, "Little pear, add wings to me, and I'll sing you another song." ”

Guangqing was very happy, and painted a black mark on Mo Yi's face, Mo Yi felt that something behind him was about to break out, and he was also very excited in his heart. It can be said that everyone has wild dreams when they are young, and Mo Yi's dream is to want a pair of wings. Mo Yi still kept his promise, and began to tear his throat and shouted, "The vast end of the world is my love, the grass at the foot of the green mountains is full of chrysanthemums, my mother told me, or don't pick, don't pick if you don't pick, don't pick anything!" The first few sentences are the tone of the first sentence, and the last two sentences are different

With Guangqing's chirping voice, this dead end came to an end, but there was no exit in sight. "Not good!" Mo Yi soon realized that these two roads are dead ends, and which one is the same, he is really stupid, he didn't expect such an important possibility, he felt like running back, and he was very worried in his heart, he was afraid that if something went wrong when he turned back, he would be buried here.

Danger came as expected, and the stones of the dead end also collapsed. As soon as Mo Yi exerted his strength, the black wings burst out of his body, constantly fluttering in the air, and because he used his wings for the first time, he staggered, but he could barely stay in the air.

There were originally two roads in the world, and when there were more people dying, no one would go!

When Mo Yi sighed, the danger was not over, if it was just like that, then the dead end was not too classless. The road seemed to deliberately make things difficult for Mo Yi, and countless jackdaws flew out of nowhere, constantly pecking at Mo Yi's wings, Mo Yi was in pain and almost fell off. As a fledgling that has just learned to fly, it is impossible to forage or fight in the air.

Guangqing's body emitted a yellow light, turning into a line, circling in the air, driving away the jackdaws beside Mo Yi, and then flying into Mo Yi's wings. The faint yellow light emitted by the black wings, and the wings became several times larger, stretching out as if to encompass the four seas. The black feathers scattered in the air, turning into black crows, guarding Mo Yi's side. Mo Yi's wings were under control, and his combat power soared, and several jackdaws were killed with one wing. "Little pears, hit them all on the rocks, and roast them later!" the wings were fanned one by one, and although many of them fell under the clouds, there were also many on the rocks. Mo Yi also hurriedly filled the "Ha!" Mo Yi pulled out the seven stars and trembling light, flying in the air, without any moves at all, like a ruffian fighting. However, there are too many jackdaws, and there are no regular attacks, so Mo Yi can follow the same example, and cut whatever he sees!

In a short time, the jackdaws were all driven away. Guangqing fell back on Mo Yi's shoulder, and Mo Yi controlled his wings to fly towards the stone tablet. Frog flying, free flying, butterfly flying, changing postures, I don't know why, maybe his childhood dream has come true, so happy.

Mo Yi landed on the rock properly, looked at the thick clouds around him, didn't see a road, and sighed, "Don't care, eat first." Mo Yi plucked all the jackdaw's feathers, enough to be used as firewood. Take the trembling light and swipe it to the ground, and the fire will be ignited.

Just as Mo Yi and Guangqing were about to start enjoying the jackdaw, they heard a loud roar in the air, and from a distance, a staghorn fish scale snake with an eagle claw dragon whisker flew away. This dragon was extraordinarily imposing, and Mo Yi's whole body was cold.

"My name is Sima Jun, who dares to fight!" The dragon's voice echoed for a while, and Mo Yi didn't feel surprised when he saw the dragon talking, anyway, he had never seen a dragon.

Mo Yi was going to use the meat of the jackdaw to appease the irascible dragon, but Guangqing flew up, and his eyes met with Sima Jun, bursting out with a thick killing intent!

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