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Divine Ground.

That Jiang Chun'er is based on the supernatural power of one time, which is rare in ancient times! However, his ability to govern the world is really unmatched. However, for hundreds of years, the divine cultivation land has been thriving. All kinds of forces restrain each other, the laws of heaven are clear and clear, powerful cultivators are punished for crimes, the first manifestation of the law of the world, the world of cultivators who eat the weak and the strong has indeed turned a page!

The Kunlun Heavenly Pillar of the Endless Far Away Heaven, between the faint mist, a stone tablet flickered, and not far from its side, there was a clear spring, its water was clear, and it flowed along the stream. The meandering part of the stream by the water is a rocky hill slope, and several bamboo and wood dwellings are built against the mountain. Outside his residence, there is a curved ancient tree, with a wide crown, and there are three daughters under it, who are leaning on the ancient tree and chatting.

"Sister, I heard that the monk said that the six laws of reincarnation in the Yin Si realm have been working as one, that is, all the people who died in the blasphemy war have all returned to reincarnation and passed away. ”

The wind said.

"Oh! that's what my brother wants. ”

Na Chang'er said gently.

"Sister Feng, how about my family's extinction?"

Na Ling'er asked.

"Xiang'er is really capable, Monk Haina said, the demon world under his rule can be called peaceful!"

"Ahh

That Ling'er smiled coquettishly.

"Hehehe, Ling'er is also very good, and he actually smashed the holy cultivation place to pieces, and it is impossible to build it again! ”

That Chang'er smiled and pulled Ling'er's hand.

"It's just that the helplessness is that the middle of the article is repaired. I went to negotiate with my brother three times, and the reason was that this matter had nothing to do with my brother, but that he had another husband, and that his name was insufficient! It's all infuriating!"

"Giggles, Ling'er, why bother to reason with that crazy woman. According to the past, he pestered his brother to be his wife, so that his brother took a detour and slipped away. ”

Na Feng'er laughed.

"By the way, the one who is really angry is the old thief who has reached the realm of holy cultivation! ”

"Ah, Ling'er, forget it, after all, he is the ancestor of my brother. Let him go. ”

"It's just that that guy is not very peaceful, and he has plans to rebuild the main god's lineage!"

"Hehehe, Ling'er, with the Lord Jiang Chun'er, Shi Confusion is that there is great light and the ability is in vain! Moreover, in this world, who is selfless? If there is selfishness, there will be desire, and if there is desire, there will be madness. This has been the case since ancient times, where can you and I dissolve it all! Generations of descendants will correct it themselves!"

"Hmm. It's just that Ling'er is bored, and there is no brother to bully, Ling'er ...... Ling'er ......"

As Ling'er spoke, there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Ah, Ling'er, where is my warm beast?"

The Chang'er suddenly shouted.

"Well, the Warm Beast? That guy always likes to lie down on my sister's couch, and doesn't like to play with me! Warm Beast! Warm Beast ......"

Na Ling'er looked left and right, playing while looking for the warm beast. Suddenly, on the altar of the Three Realms Monument, the warm beast held a rotten bone in its arms, and the bone rolled down the steps.

"Ahh How can you mess with the bones of the dead beast, do you think that we can do whatever we want if we can't get near the altar?"

That Ling'er scolded and went to get the warm beast. Then he suddenly paused, looked left and right at the rotten bones, and suddenly cried!

"Ling'er, Ling'er......"

panicked, Na Chang'er hurriedly came over and hugged Na Ling'er to comfort her.

"Ling'er is good, how can you cry and cry?"

"Sister, woo woo......"

That Ling'er whimpered at the rotten bone. Chang'er glanced back, but saw that Feng'er was holding rotten bones in her hands, and she was already in tears.

"Ah, yes, not enough brother!"

The Chang'er suddenly froze.

In the next few days, Na Ling'er was very kind to the warm beast, and even went to the kingdom of God in the future, so he brought good food to give him the baby warm beast. It was just to make the warm beast happy, and pieces of rotten bones were taken out of the altar. Chang'er and Feng'er's two daughters are one, and they carefully aligned the joints and closed the broken bones, and it took a few years for the fragments of the body bones to return.

A skeleton is formed.

"Ah, brother, where have you gone? ”

That Ling'er sometimes muttered to herself about the skeleton that was placed on the Holy Lotus.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, today you went to the Great Day Buddha to listen to his performance and returned. Ask me, how is it for his doppelganger to explore the soul of my brother?"

The wind said.

"I know! It's just that the stinky monk is so angry, I have asked him to call him my master several times, but he is not allowed! ”

"Giggles, Ling'er, that Hainazi is probably because you are really delicate. ”

"Hmph, how can I also be his master, why don't I want to be called?"

Another millennium or so. The three girls finally cut off the hope of finding the souls that were insufficient. During the day, the child sits quietly and practices, or plays the piano and reads.

One day, the Ling'er went looking for things, and suddenly screamed:

"Ahh

"Hmm, Ling'er, what?"

That Chang'er and Feng'er hurried over, and sure enough, the sky above the Holy Lotus was empty. The warm beast was picked up by Ling'er and slipped in his hand, swinging around.

"Warm beast, where is my brother?"

The wind was nervous, and the warm beast said.

Chang'er suddenly stared at the door of the altar, the corners of her mouth squirmed, and the tears rolled down.

"Sister, Hugh is so shocking to kill Ling'er! Sister, ......"

That Ling'er suddenly followed the gaze of Chang'er.

"Ah, husband!"

With a loud roar, he flew up and hugged the altar tightly, smiling and crying. The wind also came and hugged the two of them and wept. The corners of Chang'er's mouth twitched, and a pair of jade hands covered it, and she couldn't help crying.

"Chang'er, tens of thousands of years have passed, it's okay!"

That's it, the Chang'er pounced and cried. The lack was also like rain, and he hugged the three daughters tightly.

After the four of them calmed down a little, Ling'er snuggled up tightly and said coquettishly:

"Brother, when will you marry the three sisters of my family?"

"Hmm!"

"Chang'er, don't cry again, your eyes won't look good if they're red. ”

That didn't suckle and laughed.

"Brother Shijia, how did you get resurrected?"

Na Feng'er asked Jiao Didi while making tea.

"Hey, hey, I have a saint in the mortal world, but I am a prisoner, teach me the art of killing skills, my life, every time I save each other, it is the same this time!"

"Chang'er also knows about it!"

"Yes, Chang'er and I were imprisoned in the prison at that time. ”

"Ah, brother, how many times have the three sisters of my family searched for your soul in these Three Realms, but they have not been able to meet you!

"When I entered the divine cultivation land, there was a main god who wanted to destroy it! As a last resort, a certain family used nirvana to skin my family's mundane body into divine energy, and shrunk into the bones of the body. The original name of a certain family is insufficient, but the six gods are missing one, and the mortal soul that lacks one will naturally enter my family's bones. At this time, a warm beast took the bones of my family's body, and your three sisters offered it to the holy lotus again, and the gods in the mortal body bones can be stimulated by the holy things to return, so there is my rebirth!

"Ah, brother, don't care about the mundane, when did you marry my sister?"

That Ling'er said anxiously. The two girls on the side also smiled and groaned, but they were silent. I don't know that they are afraid of their own death.

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