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Green silk around the fingers,

The love is soft.

"Uesugi, is that you?"

There is a memory in his heart, that illusory universe and story is his hometown.

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The night gave me dark eyes, but I could not find the light.

The road to my hometown, there is no road!

The night is like ink, the heavens and the people, the Qiu house, the secret room.

The old woman spat out a mouthful of red blood and fell to the ground, her eyes showing a hint of struggle. Without a trace of strength in her fingers, even an ordinary person could kill her.

A total of fourteen thoughts have been lost, and only one remains, which can be said to have hurt the Yuan Shen, and it is difficult to make up for it.

She can't breathe at all now.

The door of the secret room suddenly opened, and the cold wind from outside blew in, blowing her into a cold sweat.

The sound of footsteps, a dagger as cold as water stabbed into her heart.

The blood spilled out, and everything was understood.

Qiu Tian showed a smile of relief on his face, only with the blood of this old woman could he wash away the shame he had suffered for so many years, and the most precious portrait was his.

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We often say that there will always be accidents.

A green sword pierced his body from behind, Qiu Tian's eyes showed a thick unwillingness, and then he fell to the ground and died.

Two women in green clothes wearing hats sighed and took back the portraits on the wall.

"Burn her, it's a ...... sister"

"yes. We've avenged her. She was destined for this fate......"

"Let's go. Go back and report to the master, everything will go according to the master's calculation......"

A fire broke out.

The two women in Tsing Yi walked leisurely in and out of the heavily guarded Qiu Mansion, and no one could see them.

Perhaps, only the wooden plaques in the ancestral hall for the ancestors can see them, and there is the will of the ancestors of the Qiu family on them.

However, these wills are immediately restricted, and they are not paid attention to at all, whether they are unwilling or ...... Can't......

The fire burned. Many of the surrounding courtyards were burned to ashes, and many people were burned to death.

The Qiu family was furious and tracked down the murderer, but was ordered by those ancestors not to investigate.

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The spring breeze in March, warm and fresh air with the smell of grass.

Spring can be said to be the most beautiful haode season.

Everything recovers, sprouts drill into the soil, and begin to bloom their own green posture.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. Although this poem describes heavy snow in winter. However, it is still suitable for use in the spring.

When I woke up one night, the creepers in the corner of the wall had sprouted. The clusters of February orchids in the grass also bloomed. Purple, yellowish, white......

I want to die drunk in the spring breeze, facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming.

It's a good thing to feed horses and chop wood, travel around shijie, and travel around various countries as a greyhound. There are connecting railroad tracks everywhere, which is convenient.

Zhou Sheng formulated the next stage of Jihua plan, the first step is to rest in the farm and live for a while. The second step is to travel around this continent thoroughly, and go to various dynasties, cities, and celestial people.

Two simple itineraries, but it takes countless hours inside.

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His house was not built on the seashore, so he could not see the sea, so there was no sea breeze, no seagulls and no seabirds.

The so-called I have a house facing the sea is a lie, so he is going to dig a sea in front of the farmstead.

The farm is located halfway up the mountain, and if you dig a sea in the south, you can look out over the ocean, which is a very good thing.

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He bought a lot of shovels made of stainless steel, dustpanned soil with dustpans, and got a high-capacity truck, and started his first steps.

Dig a sea out ~~

Starting at the foot of the mountain, he put a shovel of soil on a truck and pulled it away.

As for the many pieces of rubble that were dug up, they were transported to Black Curry City and used as the cornerstone of the house.

Sweating like rain every day, this body is squeezed to the maximum.

After almost a day's work, every muscle in the body was trembling, sore, and unbearable, and I fell asleep, tired to death.

He dug the sea alone, which was quite a labor-intensive thing.

There is more and more food to eat every day, which is decided according to the labor force, 10,000 catties of meat, thousands of catties of melons, fruits and vegetables, and hundreds of catties of eggs......

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The people of the farm also got used to the anomaly of the farmer, and they all felt that there was something wrong with his head. Although I won't say it openly, I don't know what to think in my secret mind~~

A year later, he had dug a large lake, tens of meters deep, and the groundwater was beginning to seep out.

It seems that the earth's crust will be dug through, and dozens of shovels will be used.

At the same time, he also harvested hundreds of acres of grapes in the courtyard, and every year the vines were hung with bunches of grapes, and the fruits were abundant.

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Later, time passed faster and faster, and the guards in the farm changed batch after batch......

I don't know how many epochs later, there were already too many stones dug up to sell, so he carried basket by basket to the wasteland hundreds of kilometers away and piled up stones.

The piles of stones, like big steamed buns, also look like grave piles.

Every pile of stones was soaked in his blood and sweat, with his sweat. This is not a pile of stones, but a bloody steamed bun.

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Feng Qiu has also been here, this strong man is still a chef, and no one dares to eat the food he makes.

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One day, the two of them came and brought their harvest.

They have cultivated to the Dao God, and their spirit is about to be consummated, so they have come here to ascend to the level of the True God.

After all, becoming a true god is still a bit of a catastrophe, and you need to have a protector.

Their dominant body had been perfected, and they had hunted down a creature that had evolved from the Celestial Sect's master book to complete their bodies.

Zhou Sheng's body has long been perfected, and his spiritual cultivation also has a certain degree of heat. There were thirty-seven black thoughts in my head.

But there are so many piles of stones. Dig such a big lake. He also built a barrier in his heart, and he had a barrier in his chest.

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As for digging the sea and piling up stones, it is a process of tempering.

When those stone piles turned into continuous mountains of stones, Zhu Xian and the two were already true gods, and Zhou Sheng was still digging his sea.

The piles of stones were also placed on one side of the sea, and the mountains and the sea were crisscrossed.

Someone also wrote a biography of him, The Classic of Mountains and Seas.

There is not much sea in the sea. Most of it was groundwater, and he began to dig ditches to bring in foreign seawater to fill the hole.

The years have passed without a trace.

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Countless epochs later, the sea appeared.

The sea is blue, the sun is shining on it, the waves are gusting, and the waves are foaming.

There is a sandy beach by the sea, there are clams, crabs in it......

Digging clams is a lot of fun.

The farm behind him also reveals a hint of vicissitudes. Due to the long time, some of the green bricks near the corner of the wall have grown moss.

This is the precipitation of history. It's like fine wine......

The small trees that were planted at the beginning have grown up, and they are very strong.

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Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at this inland sea, every drop of sea water in it is his sweat.

He seemed to feel the life of the sea, which seemed to be thriving, and when the sea breeze blew, it was a pleasant song, a chant of praise.

His skin is a little dark and rough due to years of hard work, but his eyes are brighter~~

This sea, although not the most perfect work of his life, is not the most worthy of showing off, but it has been of immeasurable help to him.

The heart is like the sea.

I dug a piece of the ocean, and my heart quietly dug a piece of the ocean.

Seeing him seems to be seeing an ocean, vast.

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A pot of fine wine, perusing your masterpiece.

The farmstead on the mountainside was devoid of guards and servants, and now only four people still lived, and most of the courtyard was empty, covered with dust and rotting leaves.

Zhou Sheng, Lao Tian, Heita, Moyu.

Lao Tian completely removed the curse under a drop of dominating the blood of the master of books, and used it to rush to the true god, but there were gains and losses, and he was completely controlled by Zhou Sheng.

Perhaps, he also accepted his fate, and it would be good to be an old servant.

Mo Yu was a slave who was bought at the beginning, and he had a very outstanding bloodline, and he broke through again and again, and his spiritual power was only one step away from the Great Perfection.

The same is true of the Black Tower, this big man is too strong and has innate qualifications.

Among the four people, Zhou Sheng's cultivation is the lowest, and he has only cultivated his spirit to the second step, but there are as many thoughts in his mind as there are stars, no less than three hundred, more than ten times more than ordinary people.

It's all a credit for digging up the ocean.

As big as the heart, Shijie is as big as Shijie. The heart can carry an ocean, and the mind can also carry more thoughts.

My heart is like heaven and earth~~

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"Host, it's time to eat~~"

"Hmm!"

When the braised pork is entered, the fat part melts off as soon as you lick it directly with your tongue, and the lean part is also sweet and sour, overflowing with sauce.

"Go and brush the bristles of the black wind, it's been a little lazy lately, take it out and slip around, and if it goes on like this, this old horse can't run......"

"Haode, don't worry, I have taken out to run more than ten kilometers every day in the past few days, and I can run fast, like a gust of wind......"

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The sea has been dug out, and Zhou Sheng has lived here long enough, so it's time to go out and hang out again.

He took his old horse and left the farm with his old servant.

As for the Black Tower and Moyu who were bought to block the guns, they live here, and the house can't be unoccupied, otherwise it will be lifeless.

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He looked up at the sky, and the sun was still so dazzling.

"Who is this person, who has such a big light, is sick?"

"This is the true god of flowing fire, do you think he doesn't like it? Do you want to shoot him down?"

The old servant smiled and handed over his bow and arrows.

Zhou Sheng waved his hand and said sternly: "No, the big guy who took me, I didn't use it much when I bought it!"

Take out a silver-white box from the box, which is loaded with tiny parts, and assemble it to be a sniper rifle.

Bullets the thickness of an arm are about the same as those of a bazooka.

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Take aim at the sun and shoot!

The old servant had already ducked to the side, crouched down, and covered his ears. There is no silencer installed on this big guy, and the sound is too loud.

The gun rang out, and the bullets flew high into the air~~

Moths to the fire, indomitable~~

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...... (To be continued......)