Chapter 630 Gushui (Ask for Subscription)

Gushui is beautiful, meandering and tactful.

Although it is not as good as Jinshui, which spans the land of six states, the overall length is especially exceeded.

A total of 19 world-famous mountains, such as Huishan, Yushan, and Shuhui Mountain, are all within the scope of Gushui.

At the foot of Gushui Jade Mountain, the blue waves are still there, but the former beauty has long been gone.

The Dragon Lady Temple has long been abandoned, and under the disrepair, several big holes have been broken on the roof of the temple, and the wall has also collapsed, showing a sense of decadence that may collapse at any time.

The statue of the dragon lady is still in good condition.

It's just that compared with other gods, it looks extraordinarily sluggish, empty, and has no charm.

Obviously, because the gods to which it belongs have long since fallen.

Sima Changge stood under the crimson jade mountain, stunned.

Under a kind of extreme sadness, people can't cry at that moment.

On the contrary, only after the aftertaste, after the aftertaste, will the tears not stop.

Trembling fingers, caressing the rough rock wall.

The blood-red color on the rock wall made Sima Changge's heart tremble.

He seemed to be able to cross time and space, and see the dragon girl in the past, under this jade mountain, madly crashing against the rock wall, fighting against the depravity and madness that originated from the soul.

Ding Ding Ding!

The crisp sound of chiseling interrupted Sima Changge's thoughts.

Turning a hillside, he saw several large men with rough and dark skin and simple clothes, digging through the crimson rocks with chisels and all kinds of tools.

"Readers are good at printing, our dragon blood stone in Yushan can also be called a unique in the world, if you wait for the dragon scale pattern, it is the top grade of the top grade, one two and one gold... It's a pity... The dragon scale dragon's bloodstone is too little, and the pumping of this digging stone... It's too high, too. One of the big men said as he chiseled.

Sima Changge hid in the shadows, but when he heard the words, he was angry, and the waves above the Gu water were turbulent, and there was a faint tendency to set off huge waves.

"You should be content! In the past, although this jade mountain had a beautiful scenery, it was just a place for some rich people to hang out, what benefits could we get? If it weren't for a few years ago, the dragon lady had a kind heart and dyed this jade mountain red with blood, giving us such a treasure land, so that we could settle down here and feed our families... We're still digging in the field, and we're still digging for a year... I'm afraid I won't even see a better set of clothes. An old man who was a little older rummaged through the rubble pile for stones that could be used to make prints, and then said in a sighing tone.

When everyone heard this, they all catered to it.

"If you want me to say... When our days are better, we still have to repair the Dragon Maiden Temple at the foot of the mountain, although they all say that the current gods... Evil, but we think that the dragon girl is definitely different. Another said.

Sima Changge calmed down.

The waves of water also quietly subsided.

The people around him were even louder to cater to him.

There are even many people who say that they are willing to pay a sum of money to expand the Dragon Maiden Temple and set up a golden body for the Dragon Maiden to make it more magnificent.

The temple is the foundation of the kingdom of God.

For the gods, whether the temple is big or not, in fact, there should be no difference.

However, mortals are mortals with the naked eye.

If you don't paste it with gold leaf and inlay it with jade, he will despise you and treat you as a third-rate god, not worth mentioning.

On the other hand, if your temple is ostentatious, he will be intimidated by you, and will bow down and beg for mercy.

Sima Changge quietly left.

For some reason, I was still sad in my heart, but I was inexplicably a little more emotional.

Su Jin was standing in the Dragon Maiden Temple according to Lin Xi's instructions.

With the soul beating rod struck down at once.

The shattered and scattered kingdom of the gods in the Dragon Maiden Temple was gathered and merged into Lin Xi's huge and rigorous Yin Earth and Underworld Kingdom.

"Although the temple is broken, there are still many believers... It seems that this dragon girl should not be killed. Lin Xi also felt a little surprised at this time.

If you can give an original and genuine version, who wants to cheat?

Shove the kneaded soul into the River Styx and let her float and sink.

Lin Xi began to integrate the Dragon Maiden's divine kingdom, and stuffed its core into the eight hundred miles of yellow springs.

Eight hundred miles of yellow springs are long, quicksand is flying, and a storm is rolled.

In the midst of the storm, a murky river began to flow in the yellow sand.

And on the bank of the river, a building bridge suddenly emerged.

"Gushui Dragon Girl, accumulating good deeds, there is injustice in the sky, and the earth has its own sense. Today, I am called to enshrine the Dragon Lady of Huangquan, and use the water of Huangquan to wash the past. Lin Xi's voice was sung throughout the underworld.

Just after these words fell, under the impetus of strict rules, a woman wearing a red robe, holding a long spoon, a peerless appearance, a head with two horns, and a confused expression appeared in the bridge.

After learning the 'true meaning' of some names, although Lin Xi was copying the configuration of the underworld, he didn't dare to copy the names of the people in the underground.

Anyway, it's not a big deal.

When no one knows what is genuine, copycats... It became genuine.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"I'm still alive?" This is the concept that the Gushui Dragon Girl in the past, and the current Huangquan Dragon Girl appeared in her mind for the first time after she woke up.

Immediately afterward, a huge flood of information poured into her otherwise empty consciousness.

About the past life, about this life, about Sima Changge, about Mi Haoyi, and about her current responsibilities, duties... and those to whom allegiance and submission must be made.

"Huangquan Dragon Girl Ji Jun, meet the prince!" "Huangquan Dragon Girl rushed in the direction of Lin Xi, Ying Ying bowed down.

Lin Xi said: "I will give you an hour to meet the person you want to see, after an hour, there will be no water dragon girl from now on, only Huangquan dragon girl." ”

After that, Lin Xi didn't say much.

The Dragon Maiden of the Yellow Spring thanked her heavily, and then disappeared above the Yellow Spring.

At the foot of the Jade Mountain, the waves are surging.

Sima Changge couldn't help it, took out Changxiao, and played the tune of the past.

The scenery you see is all memories, and the only thing missing is the most critical figure.

Xiao was more than halfway through, but suddenly a light singing voice came in.

The singing is not obtrusive, but it is just right.

Sima Changge was stunned for a moment, his eyes were excited, his eyes were ruddy, and he whimpered, but he didn't stop.

The song and Xiao Sheng, constantly lingering, complaining to each other.

Across the river, across the landscape, across the yin and yang, across the time... Two souls who love each other, looking at each other, instantly seem to be ten thousand years.

Sima Changge's tears finally rolled down his eyes uncontrollably, and the smile on his face continued to amplify.

The dragon girl treads the waves, stepping on the water waves.

Dressed in red, charming and dignified.

"You're crying... It's ugly!"

"I can't figure out why I fell in love with you. ”

"It's really... It's been in vain for so many years!" With Lin Xi's 'help' to reshape her soul and find her roots, the dragon girl at this time has already understood herself.

She is not only the original dragon girl, but also the later Ji Jun Weaver Girl, and the second generation of Gushui Dragon Girl promoted by Sima Changge and revived.

It's always been her, and it's always been her.

Creation is magical, as if there is a pair of invisible hands, weaving everything behind the scenes.