Mo Liunian removed the shackles of Gonggong, and Gonggong said: "Little Banxian, this girl's mastery of Mixed Yuan Zhu is much higher than yours. ”

Little Half Immortal didn't know it, and said to Mo Liunian: "Why can you be like this?"

Mo Liunian shook his head and said, "I don't know, it seems that I use it by instinct every time." ”

Co-workers said mysteriously: "I know what's going on. ”

Mo Liunian hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Gonggong said: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked. ”

Xiao Banxian said: "Xiao Mo, I'll give my body to Gonggong first, he wants to pinch the clay figure." ”

Mo Liunian said: "I'll help you." ”

Gonggong said: "No, even if it is a clay figure, it is a complete human body, and it is inconvenient for you to be a big girl." ”

Mo Liunian immediately understood, and said to Gonggong: "Then I'll go first." ”

After Mo Liunian went out, her mood was much more relaxed, she didn't like to be misunderstood, but she didn't want to miss the happiness that might exist, if she could, she was willing to fight for it.

Jiang Xiyan asked the kitchen to make a table of dishes, and even boiled a pot of laba porridge, and the co-workers also made a clay arm, and the co-workers made a clay arm, and the co-workers made the soil and made people obviously very laborious, so he took the initiative to go to sleep and return the body to the little half-immortal.

Several people sat around eating and drinking, and halfway through eating, it began to snow outside.

Jiang Xiyan said: "The New Year will be in a few days, this day is really fast." ”

If Jiang Xiyan didn't mention it, they would have forgotten that there was still the New Year, Mo Liunian drank a mouthful of laba porridge and said, "If you can, let's spend it together this year." ”

Among these people, except for Banxian Yao, the rest of them have been very lonely during the New Year in recent years, and Mo Yan doesn't like to be lively, so every New Year is basically spent by Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian.

And Jiang Xiyan Since her grandfather's death, she has been spending the New Year alone, and she has traveled abroad in the past few years, and she is also alone.

It has been a long time since they have felt the lively atmosphere of celebrating the New Year together, and as soon as Mo Liunian proposed, Wujian immediately said: "Okay, okay, let's spend it together." ”

Mo Liunian quipped: "As soon as you become a monk, how can you be more excited than us." ”

Wujian scratched his round head, "Monks can also love to be lively." ”

Everyone laughed, and Banxian Yao saw that Xiao Banxian's eyes were always on Mo Liunian's body, and she thought that Mo Liunian's worries would disappear one day.

They went back to their rooms that night and had a good night's sleep.

After a night's rest, the co-workers recovered a little, but they still looked very tired, and the little half-fairy asked, "Was it like this before?"

Gonggong smiled bitterly, "At the beginning, you can pinch out a human form in half an hour, but it takes too much cultivation to make a human form from clay, and after so many years, the loss of cultivation is too great, and now it takes three days to pinch out a human form, and it will get longer and longer in the future." ”

If this continues, the cultivation of the co-workers will eventually be exhausted, and the little half-immortal said: "In ancient times, where can I find the soil?"

Gonggong's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again, "Wherever the earth is, there is a natural danger. ”

Xiao Banxian said: "Only by finding Xiyang can you do it once and for all, and you are not willing to die like this." ”

Gonggong finally said: "The earliest place where Xiyang was discovered was in Huangquan Biluo Sea. ”

Xiao Banxian said that he had never heard of any Huangquan Biluo Sea, and Xiao Banxian said: "Huangquan Biluo Sea is in the northwest of the Divine Domain, and you also know that the Divine Domain is divided, and you don't know where it is." ”

Xiao Banxian thought for a while and said, "We don't know, it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't know." ”

The little half-immortal released Ying Long, and Ying Long was also surprised to see that Gonggong and Xiao Banxian shared a body, and Gonggong didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked directly: "Does Huangquan Biluohai still exist?"

The four seasons go back and forth, the flow of the year is not stopped, the west wind leaves fall and sigh, and the rain and autumn are cold. sighed for the passing years, "but only a finger, when will the west wind come, and it will not be said, and the passing year will be secretly changed." "We walk in the passing years, and in an instant the childish face turns gray hair, and the flowers fall into the flowers, and only by cherishing can we not miss the best time. Cherish life, cherish friendship, cherish time, cherish the present.

The years are unharmed, who has promised who has a good time? Time does not live, who has promised who has lasted forever? Fireworks are unbearable. You say, don't forget, later, the flowers in the dream are cold; you say, life and death depend on each other, and later, turn around and rub shoulders; you say, the end of the world is close at hand, and later, the end of the world is close at hand. The season of flowers is in time, and the season of flowers is strange.

It's just that with the precipitation of time, we have written about the appearance. It's just that I can no longer find the courage I had at the beginning, but I can't turn it over again. The years that have been silent for a long time, those years, those memories. Every scene that was experienced. It's all the traces of parting, and every night is a sleepless night.

Time and time, prosperity is over, maybe the arrangement of fate, I can only be a passerby in your life, ten fingers interlocked into a luxury, this life is just a dream, miss your death, and now, bow your head and continue a song of parting, sing the passing years, for the final song of our parting, silently remember!

The strings are freehand, and the strings are broken. The book has infinite things, and it is difficult to send it in spring. Lying down and listening to the rain sycamore, the rain is light and the moon is hazy. Where is the soul of a night's dream, that back to Yang Ye Building.

The breeze rises, the withered leaves fly, a city falls flowers for whom, the cold rain is chaotic, the clouds are drunk, a blue sky is clear because of you, the fate of the past life, the wish of this life, thousands of miles still surround my dreams. The pen refers to the time, the ink dyes the years, every word and sentence of lovesickness, the love is hidden, the love is full of years, and every string and column are affectionate.

Time flies, covering the past, the old dreams left by youth at that time have disturbed the red dust and rain, put down a little red leaves to paint the autumn, sing the years like this, life like a dream of the annual rings, in the story of the old to interpret a scene of joys and sorrows, how many memories have been extinguished, how much time is not in the cold.

Looking back at the past, who has walked in whose youth and left a shallow smile, who has stayed in whose flower season and warmed the miss, who has stopped in whose story and forgot the return date. The distance between the heart and the heart is very far and close, between love and hate, between gathering and dispersing a thought, then if you meet, don't ask whether it is fate or disaster, if you love it, please cherish it, if you miss it, protect him well, learn to live in the moment, believe that what really belongs to you, you will never miss it.

Memory is a flowing landscape, we sit on the boat of time, watching the scenery pass by in a flash. The river that I have walked through cannot be turned back, and in my ignorance, the years have passed. For this world, or for a certain person, a certain episode, should we love a little more, or hate a little more?

Fireworks are easy to cold, and prosperity is easy to pass away. Several spring and autumn, several times lonely. Before the moon before the drunken wind, he smiled between the bamboo fences. It is not like stagnant water, but it looks forward to the bright moon and clear wind. A cloud of smoke and rain, a piece of paper, leaning on the west wind, but looking at right and wrong, looking back and coming back, it is not as good as ever. Walking all over the red dust, who will give me a year?

When he came, he fought a unique immortal method, especially the talisman divine light, which was extremely powerful and wonderful, and no matter how powerful the magic weapon and flying sword were, he couldn't hurt himself. If the other party is a treasure of hardware, it will be refined by it after a long time.

He also worked hard to cultivate immortal arts, and also gave Ao Bing when Ao Bing proposed to give the Gankun Circle to Nazha, from beginning to end, what he needed was to be recognized and not the label of a leopard spirit.

If you don't pay attention to it, you suddenly become alert, your mind is flustered, you just take back the flying fork to escape, forget that the power of this treasure is wonderful, unless you really have great mana, take it away, and then use your own true fire, spend thirty or forty days of hard work to eliminate it, any evil law, strange treasure, just one contact, immediately inductive, like a shadow.

Mao Xiao was poisoning people with his hands, and when he saw that the real fire was so fierce, he was also very frightened, and he hurriedly sent out a large stream of dark purple light qi from his hand to resist it, and at the same time when he practiced the law to ingest the soul, in just a slight pause, Huiguang had already flown in, and the prohibition of the evil law was broken by the two of them one after another.

Because he hated the enemy very much, he wanted to take away the souls of the two little beings, knowing that the Taiyi Qingling Divine Light was the most draining of vitality, he still performed Xuangong changes, and turned the three corpse primordial gods refined by the unique evil method into a long black shadow, which came out and rushed towards the enemy.

The talisman is extremely wonderful, not like ordinary, when a very light blue light flashes slightly, it envelops the person's whole body, and there is no trace, as if the appearance of the legal person is better, only slightly with a little cyan, and the clothes on the body are more distinct, and there is nothing strange. In the dark, it has great power, no matter how powerful the enemy's evil law is, when he leaves his body, he is blocked by a potential, and he doesn't want to go up.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon God Shuttle is Yi Zhou's thousand-year-old refined iron from the bottom of the sea, and it is made of Arctic ice for thousands of years, without using a little pure yang fire, and is shaped like a woven shuttle. When not in use, there are only ninety-eight five-colored steel sheets similar to willow leaves, only a few inches long, and paper-thin. Once made, these willow leaves will grow three zhang, close by themselves, wrap people, dense and seamless, let the user drive, do whatever you want, go to heaven and earth, all unsatisfactory.

And Bai Xiaochun here, his face was also rapidly pale, and the aura in his body was rapidly consuming, until it took nearly eighty percent, the tripod was completely formed, and it emitted a stronger spiritual pressure in mid-air, and as Bai Xiaochun pointed forward, this tripod rushed out violently and smashed it hard.

This kind of talisman can teleport people thousands of miles away in an instant, but at the same time, it will also consume a lot of spiritual power, and it will take a long time for the user to recover his vitality, and those whose spiritual power is not strong enough are not qualified to use it. So although it is a treasure, it is rarely used.

The fire is harmless to see that the demon path is the most powerful, several times using Xuan Gong changes, turned into a fire man, rushed straight down from the sky, the left hand is a large ball of thunder and fire, and the right hand is a big sun god ray, trying to break the demon flag, but it is not possible.

His clothes were wrinkled, his hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very embarrassed, but he was very serious, and no matter how painful it was, it never stopped. Even his body was obviously thinner, and the spiritual power emanating from his body had increased by more than half, and he was infinitely close to the Great Perfection of the Condensation Qi. It seems that the heavenly and earthly treasures accumulated in the fat have been refined in an extreme way, and they have become a part of their own cultivation, and even their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people.

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