The thunderclouds dispersed, it was dusk, the remnant sun was setting, Shiji stepped on the last sunset, the whole person was shrouded in a fairy mist, the aura behind her was dizzy, covering her face, between the lines, the clothes were lightly spread, a body of fairy mist surged, the clouds were rolling up, as if walking in the clouds.

No one could see her face, at least not the people she cared about.

She was walking, she was listening, she heard the cheers of the old and young witches under the mountain, she also heard the broken words above the nine heavens, she heard the wails of the unknown land, and she also heard the chanting of the blessed land of the immortal mountain.

Downwind ears, or... Good listening, she can't be sure yet.

If you talk about the wind ear, her mana is full of yin wind, and her comprehension of the wind path is second only to the qin dao, which is more profound than the mantra dao.

If you say that she is good at listening to the sound, her immortal body is ethereal, easy to melt into the world and enter the ethereal realm, the clear sound in her body grows, the fairy sound lasts forever, and she can listen to the sound of heaven and earth.

The song "Flying Immortals" washes away the lead and is plain.

It is difficult to see people without makeup, which is the biggest melancholy of Shi Ji at the moment.

Once his face is ruined, he knows that he is beautiful and expensive.

"Alas......"

"Auntie, Moon!"

The sound of December surprise.

Shi Ji looked at the December finger, only to see the bright moon hanging high, it was a full moon, the moon was like a silver plate, Shi Ji was a little distracted, she had not seen such a full full moon for a hundred years.

"It's so beautiful!"

December amazed.

The moonlight is like a waterfall, sprinkled all over the world.

Countless exclamations, cheers, and joys sounded in Shi Ji's ears:

"Oh my God!

"Emperor Flow!"

"Quick, it's a rare emperor slurry in a thousand years!"

......

Flowers bloom overnight.

One night of fish jumping into the dragon gate.

One night enlightens all souls.

One night of moon worship.

......

Under the laurel tree, the fallen flowers are colorful, the plain clothes show their faces, the smile is gentle, and the moon god blesses, just because of one person.

......

At the top of the week, Shi Ji looked at the moon and called softly: "Sister......"

......

"Emperor Flow!"

The owner of Mochizuki Tower stretched out his hand to grasp it, and his voice was slightly sad.

"Emperor Flow!"

The three giants of the stargazing platform overlook the earth, puzzled, puzzled, and complicated.

"Emperor Slurry?"

The white-haired old lady with open teeth under the nine shades reached out to take a bowl, and grinned contentedly: "The old woman is naked with you...... The moon god is really good to you!"

The old lady smacked her lips, her eyes narrowed, heaven and earth are a lot of powers, she may guess the true intention of the moon god like this, the whole world is her wife and son, the world is drunk and I wake up alone, the old lady enjoys this feeling very much, she Tao Taoran carried a bowl full of emperor syrup into the east house, she wants to cook a pot of good soup, it is called 'Hongyan'.

As she thought, the power of heaven and earth could cut off her fingers, and she didn't calculate the purpose of the moon god's effort to condense the moonflower slurry.

......

"Buzz ......"

Mine and mine are all mine, the sky is full of stone needles 'enclosure', and the greedy and insufficient can't see other people's mouths.

The rabbit followed the rocky and squinted contentedly.

"Auntie, it's delicious!"

She was born only two hundred years ago, although she is a moon rabbit, but this emperor slurry is the first time to eat it.

Shi Ji smiled and touched the little guy's head, she also felt good, the key is that she has a face again.

"You ......"

A dry, decaying voice.

"Fuji Lao, are you alright?"

One by one, the big witches surrounded them.

Fuji Lao, who had awakened from the Emperor's Slurry, stared at Shi Ji deadly, ignoring the calls of the others.

"You...... You ......" Fuji Lao's eyes widened and widened, and his eyes were even more terrifying, "You...... Poof......"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out into the sky, and the old man fell on his back, repeating three words with blank eyes: "Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

How could she be powerful? How could she be powerful? And he ...... He...... But she was deprived of her supernatural powers, and she was knocked out of the realm, and she became a great power! What about him? What about his palm prints?

......

Shi Ji's ears moved slightly, and he called: "Come back." ”

The stone needle fell into her palm with a sound.

“...... Da ...... Da ...... Da ......"

There is a sound in the air, and it is still the old people who come.

Brocade clothes at night, rich and noble, green robes with dark gold patterns, clouds wrapped with silver dragons, green hair and cloud buns, gold hairpins in the clouds, hands hold the yellow will, and the mouth contains the text of the heavenly constitution.