Happy Fan Day at the starting point, there is wine today and drunk today, and there is a text to read tonight. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info today to favor the first tin, the palm of the balance only to fight for the day!

———————————————————

(Text)

After a while, the giant sword entered the huge cloud and slowly appeared, and a man wearing a hat and a gray coat stood with a sword in his hands at the entrance of the cliff of the Hidden Township, which was the guardian of the Hidden Township, and saw the sword on a man and a woman standing on the tip of the sword and the center of the sword, like a fairy couple, although the giant sword was huge, it could pass through the cliff pass.

Whoosh, swish, the giant sword flew through the cliff pass into the Hidden Country, and the guardian twisted, looked at it, and ignored it.

Because he saw Jiang Liu'er at the end of the sword, he had no need to stop him.

It's just that he didn't look at the Xue Ni dress carefully, and he might have taken her as a saint Xue Ting.

Although the two are similar in shape, uniform in posture, and quite similar in charm, they are also generally tall.

However, the length is slightly different.

In general, if there is a fairy descending to earth, it will be dusty and immaculate.

Overall, although Xue Ni Dress has the characteristics of a fairy, it is a little enchanting.

Although these two women are innocent in nature and somewhat similar, they are very different.

Just like the positive and negative poles of things, although they are the origin, they are different.

Another example is that black and white chess pieces, although they are on the same chessboard, each has its own yin and yang.

After the giant sword flew into the mountain cliff pass, Jiang Liudu opened his eyes, and the people who were working here were witnessing the flying of the giant sword, and their eyes widened, and they let go of the farm tools in their hands, hoes, etc., pointing at each other, and they flew directly into the forest Jiang Liu'er was facing the living room of the mountain cliff pass.

The door was flung open by Jiang Liu'er's sleeves, and the giant sword flew in. Jiang Liu'er stepped down from the giant sword, and Jiang Liu'er carried the three children to the bedroom of the East House to sleep on their backs.

He carried the still sleeping merman prince to the middle of the waterfall corridor above the kitchen canal, and threw the merman prince down, leaving him with a blue nose and swollen face.

I heard a loud noise, and in the distance, I saw a half-human, half-fish thing being thrown into the canal with one hand.

Your uncle, I fell to death, and the scales of the fish were broken!

The merman scolded below.

Jiang Liu'er showed his head on the corridor and said: Don't scream, wake up the babies, and make you into "bird and fish soup".

What is "Bird Raw Fish Soup"? The merman looked up and asked in confusion.

It's "Yao Shunyu Soup", swim away, ah. With that, Jiang Liuer walked from the corridor to the main hall.

The giant sword became smaller and classified as 361 black and white chess pieces into his sleeve, he closed the door, picked up Xue Ni Dress, who was looking at him stupidly, sat on the ground, the hand was sucking Xue Ni Dress's beautiful face, the face slowly approached, the eyes were affectionate and charming and mysterious, mouth to mouth, lust was about to rise, ready to do something unrelenting.

Outside, a white-haired old man was shaking and shaking in a rocking chair, and the wisps of his beard were unfathomable and said to himself: Isn't the miracle a flash in the pan for a thousand years? Why did it appear again, isn't it going to be a big chaos, the end of the universe? The old man vaguely saw in the memories just now that Xue Nishang had a kind of troubled appearance on Xue Nishang's body, and a demon dragon loomed in her body, and only the old man could see it.

The daughter of troubled times, the death of the world, the end of the universe. Generations of ancestors have passed down the secrets of thousands of years of admonition to future generations.

The old man muttered to himself, he took out a bag from his pocket and slowly untied it, only to see a rudimentary seed flying out of it, floating in the air.

Slowly, the kind of child glows with a huge light, forming a fantasy of the word "world", in which a spirit of a human face and a tree body is manifested.

It asked the old man, "What did you call me from the last Guardian?"

Lord Tree Spirit, the Doomsday Woman is here today, can you capture and kill the demon soul? The old man respectfully hugged his fists.

Where?" asked the dryad.

It was in the gate pavilion of the day that it was in the room of the river Liu'er house facing the mountain cliff pass. The old man pointed to Jiang Liu'er's house.

Didn't Jiang Liu'er come here to protect my hermit? Why did you bring a demon back?"

I don't know, that woman is very similar to Fairy Xueting, but no, Fairy Xueting doesn't know where she went? The one who came back with Jiang Liu'er actually looked like another Fairy Xueting! The old man said respectfully.

You speak, I know. The body of the demon soul is not supposed to come, but it still comes. Fairy Xue Ting once dripped holy blood in the middle of the hidden land, and the seeds of this tree have not bloomed, if this woman is added, it will definitely bloom.

There is a tree in the Three Realms, divided into the body of the Three Realms, the Heavenly Realm Yaochi Fairyland, the Human Realm Underwater Universe, and the Hidden Hometown of the Underworld, the tree connects the Three Realms, and the endless time and space are staggered.

In this way, I will kill her, crush her bones and scatter ashes, and do not let her blood spill out of her body, so that she will implode and become a corpse of flesh and blood.

Two golden rays of light appeared in the eyes of the tree spirit, and they formed a single form out of the illusion realm, and struck towards Jiang Liu'er's Tianmen Pavilion.

At this time, Jiang Liu'er was kissing and intertwining with Xue Nishang fiercely, when suddenly a golden light smashed Xue Nishang through the door and window, and floated in the void.

The woman's spring is shining, her shoulders and calves are exposed, and only a black and red belly pocket and a scattered black neon dress that wants to cover her shame under her navel are danced, swaying in the chaotic wind.

Xue Nishang was caught by a kind of heaven and earth thunder and lightning avenue into a divine chain of order, and countless black and white chess pieces were wrapped in a blue-black formation mixed element.

Jiang Liu'er hurriedly lifted his pants and walked out barefoot, the ancient costume covered his body, and only the strong muscles of his front body were seen, and below the knees.

Your uncle, Lao Tzu's pants are all off, where did the dead old man come from, mischievous second goods! Jiang Liu'er scolded while putting on his clothes.

He looked up while putting on his shoes, and saw that Xue Nishang was in pain trapped by the lightning order divine chain, he was a little anxious, and condensed 361 Go black and white into a flying sword and rushed up, but was knocked away several times.

Jiang Liu'er sat on the ground and patted the ground and scolded: Dead old man, are you sick?

The old man ignored him, treated him as air, and looked at Xue Nishang, the tree spirit cast an invisible spell in it, and when it reached Xue Nishang, it became tangible, blessing the damage, making Xue Nishang cry out in pain, and tears of pain poured down.

At this moment, Jiang Liu'er suddenly saw that there was a very small illusion in front of the old man, as if he was casting a spell.

Without saying a word, Jiang Liu'er condensed the 361 black and white chess pieces into a flying sword in his sleeve, and threw the illusion in front of the old man, and suddenly the golden light flashed.

The dryad casts stopped, and the struck returned to its seed state, rolling down to the bottom of Xuenishang, who stopped screaming hoarsely and fainted in the air, and the circle had not yet dispersed.

I saw that blood spilled from the corner of Xue Nishang's mouth, and a black-purple dragon loomed on her body for half a second, and the black demon soul Qilin's blood was as low as the center of the hidden earth, and it happened to drip onto the seeds, and the looming black purple dragon no longer manifested.

Xue Nishang was also slowly sent back to Tianmen Pavilion, Jiang Liu'er hurriedly ran into the house, carried Xue Nishang to bed, slept with the three children, covered the bed, and walked out.

Outside, suddenly, that kind of seed slowly took root and sprouted on the ground and grew strongly, and in a few seconds, it grew into a towering tree, directly into the clouds, and let the Buddha enter another realm.

All the hermits were dumbfounded, put down the big farming tools in their hands, and ran to look at the giant tree.

Jiang Liu'er suddenly felt that this tree seemed to have been seen somewhere, similar in size and appearance, but the color was a little different.

Jiang Liu'er dodged, came to the giant tree, stood in front of everyone, and at the moment he appeared, a ghost-like three-word "World Tree" appeared on the giant tree!

Suddenly, there was a commotion, pointing and pointing, and the old man in the distance was beating his chest.

He said to himself: I wanted to kill the body of doom, but it accelerated the arrival of the end period, but unfortunately, Lord Tree Spirit, your demon soul was completely wiped out by the blood of the Holy Demon, return to the Holy Soul, reshape the body, return from the seed to the treeman, the "World Tree" is back, hey, providence, there is destiny in the dark, and the destiny is difficult to violate!

———————————————————

Starting Point Fourteenth Anniversary Fan Festival

Blessing highlights

Fourteen years with the starting point, still the same mood,

Same expectations. Good luck getting better and better!

Fourteen years of history, fourteen years of achievements, there will be countless fourteen years of glory in the future!

Love the starting point has nothing to say! Love the author has nothing to say! Come on the starting point

！

Fourteen years old, happy fourteenth birthday to our starting point

！

Fourteen years of hard and rain exploration road, fruitful, I wish the starting point Chinese network in the new journey to write a new chapter, cast brilliant!

May we have a common starting point and wish us a common originality!