Chapter 391: Tang Valley
The sea is immeasurable, compared with the breadth of the Northwest Sea, the East China Sea is the boundless ocean, people walk in it, such as a millet in the sea, the world is vast, and people are like mesons.
Shiji Ling Wind and Waves, I don't know how many thousands of miles I traveled east, and I still only saw an ocean.
Shi Ji took off the wine bottle and took a sip of wine, his body sank into the sea, and when he came out again, there was a green dragon under his feet, and the green dragon rode the wind and waves, breathing thousands of miles.
Shi Ji stood between the dragon horns above the dragon's head, refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, refining void and merging the way, over and over again, repeatedly, practicing qi.
Heaven and earth are long, travel between heaven and earth.
Before I knew it, it had been five years.
"Former ...... Senior, arrived. ”
The dragon roared in the waves.
Shi Ji opened his eyes and saw a little fire between the sea and the sky.
The fire was no bigger than a soybean, but it was blazing.
The sea is steaming, the clouds are steaming.
The heat wave is still suffocating thousands of miles away.
It's no wonder that Qinglong stopped thousands of miles away and didn't dare to move forward.
There was wind at the foot of the rock, and the people drifted away.
Qinglong plunged headlong into the sea and ran out of a million miles in one breath before he dared to turn back.
A pair of dragon eyes still palpitated.
For this wicked man who broke into his house for no reason and beat him fatly, he still trembles when he thinks about it.
Finally, I don't have to be afraid.
The green dragon swings its tail.
Dragons swim in the sea.
He was free.
At this moment, he felt unprecedented happiness.
......
Shi Ji stepped on the scorching waves, and she had an extra golden lamp in her hand.
This is her second destination in the East China Sea.
The hotter she went, the hotter she went, the more she went into the furnace.
In the dantian, the black and thin Neidan became cheerful.
Dan fire is scorching, beating, and excited.
The tide is more surging, the heart beats faster, the blood flow increases, and the meridians are transported at a high speed.
Shiji is advancing steadily, and the immortal body, flesh and blood, meridians, and dantian are all in an emergency.
Step by step, people should respond to the rapid changes in the environment to fit the world.
A trick on Shi Ji's body shines.
It was one of the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints she opened up after taking the Star Fruit, and it was one of the two main star acupoints.
Yin is the yin and yang is the sun.
The temple opened, and Shiji had a connection with this heaven and earth.
The light grew brighter and brighter, but it didn't burn her.
With the light and dust, the light will not hurt the dust, she may be a fine dust in the light at this time, and it is the dust to the light.
One step, one hundred steps, a thousand steps, Shi Ji finally walked out of the steaming waters and entered the fire domain.
The sky is full of red flames, and the golden sand is everywhere.
She lit a wick.
The golden flames of the sun covered her.
Stepping on the softening sun under his feet, Shiji passed through the heavy fire domain and finally saw Yuya.
The golden sun gold liquid, the gold liquid is like soup, I don't know whether it is the golden sand melting, or the sun golden tears, the gold liquid is the pool, a gold liquid pool that cannot see the edge, a vicissitudes of life in the center, red as fire, the branches are ten ya, and there are nine small suns hanging.
"Who are you?"
A golden crow found a rock.
"Who?"
"Who?"
One by one, Jin Wuqi looked at Shi Ji.
Shi Ji held up the golden lamp.
"You were sent by the Queen Mother. ”
The little golden crow recognized the golden lantern of the queen of heaven.
Shi Ji said: "I am the aunt of Emperor December. ”
"December?"
"Little Twelve!"
"Little Moon!"
"Yue'er!"
It's called differently, but it's the same rabbit.
their sister.
"Fluttering ......"
"Fluttering ......"
Nine golden crows flew towards Shiji like arrows off the string.
The nine solar winds brought up by the nine golden crows were extremely terrifying, and Shi Ji held the golden lamp high, burning three flames in a row, supplemented by the windless domain, and barely blocked it.
"Are you Aunt Twelve?"
"When did Little Moon have an aunt?"
"Say ......"
"Dare to deceive Prince Ben and burn you!"
"Burn to burn ......"
Nine golden crows set off a solar storm around Shiji, Fusang swayed, the gold liquid swayed, and the entire Tanggu moved.
"How long has it been since you've seen December?"
Shi Ji lit another wick and stood firm.
The nine golden crows stopped arguing for a moment, how long has it been? You look at me, I look at you, it seems to be a long time, but how long it has been, no one can say.
"Little Twelve has looked for you, do you know?" Shi Ji threw out another question.
"What?!"
"Little Twelve came to us?"
"When?"
One by one, the golden crow princes were shocked and excited.
Shi Ji said: "About two hundred and forty years ago, Little Twelve secretly left Heavenly Court and followed the sun all the way to the west, saying that he was going to Tanggu to find his brother. ”
Prince Jinwu's throat was blocked, and his heart was also blocked, and he lifted it up again.
"I met her in the Northwest Desert, when she was only 100 years old, and together we crossed the desert, crossed the Northwest Sea, and finally, she never returned home. ”
Hearing this, the hearts of the golden crows that were tangled together finally let go.
"Just go back!"
"Scared the hell out of me!"
"It's not to blame the big brother, if you follow the sun, you can find us. ”
The Golden Crow didn't speak.
"It seems that she is really Little Twelve's aunt. ”
"Not necessarily. ”
"Why not necessarily?"
"Why is my mother's golden lamp in your hand?"
One question after another.
Shi Ji said: "There is a bell on the ear in December, which was given by the Eastern Emperor, Poor Dao has seen His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven on the stargazing platform, and has also lived in the Emperor's Mingyue Palace for a period of time, the star fruit of the Heavenly Court is very delicious, as for the golden lamp of the Queen of Heaven, it is naturally the Queen of Heaven's mother's, and today Poor Dao came to hand over the golden lamp to the princes." ”
"Why don't you just give it to my mother, but give it to us?"
One by one, the golden crows cast questioning glances.
"The Queen of Heaven is in retreat, Poor Dao can't see it, I wanted to hand it over to Your Majesty, but Your Majesty didn't take it, Poor Dao thought about it, and still felt that it was most appropriate to hand it over to the princes. ”
Shi Ji said lightly.
The nine golden crow princes are all right, that is, they believe it, but no one has received the golden lantern.
"My name is Emperor One, the eldest brother of Little Twelve. A golden crow introduced.
"I'm the second emperor, the second brother of Little Moon. ”
"Emperor Three, December Third Brother. ”
......
"Emperor Jiu, Yue'er Jiu. ”
"Emperor ten, Yue'er ten brothers. ”
"Lao Qi is on duty today. Dajin Wudi added.
Shi Ji nodded and introduced, "Poor Dao Shi Ji." ”
"Shi Ji, something familiar?" Di Jiu rolled his golden eyes.
The rest of the golden crows looked at him.
Shi Ji chuckled in his heart.
She remembered one thing, in the battle of Buzhou Mountain, when she temporarily presided over the Taiyin Star on behalf of the emperor and queen on the moon, there was also a small golden crow on the sun who replaced the Eastern Emperor, I don't know if it was him?
"I don't know ...... musicians 300 years ago"
As soon as Shi Ji's words came out, the eyes of the nine golden crows were angry, "We have eaten it!"
"Burned!"
The answers are different, but the ending is the same, they are all dead.
"Why?"
As if they had been touched by the scales, the nine golden crows were angry at the same time, their eyes breathing fire, and the golden feathers were blazing.
"Presumptuous!"
"It's better not to ask what you shouldn't. ”
"Don't think that you are the little twelfth aunt and dare to meddle in our affairs. ”
Shi Ji raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm also a musician." ”
"Musician?" the eyes of the nine golden crows changed, scorching, delighted, doubtful, longing.
"Are you really a musician?" Di Jiu asked.
"I'm not only a musician, I'm also a luthier. ”
"A luthier like Emperor Xi?"
One by one, the golden crow prince became excited.
Shi Ji did not speak, but took out the primordial.
Airplanes?
The stone needle shows its head.
Sun?
One, two, three......
Shi Needle was a little dumbfounded, he had seen so many suns, although they were all small suns.