Chapter 455: The Lord of the World's Water
Ying Long said: "Exists, is the water lord going to take the soil?"
"Yes, how can you find there?"
Ying Long groaned: "Water Lord, this should be asked of you. ”
Gonggong slapped his head suddenly, "Yes, I am a co-worker of the water of the Lord World, no matter where the yellow spring and the blue sea are, I can also sense it." ”
Ying Long bowed his head, and was just about to speak, when his figure suddenly disappeared for a moment.
Gonggong narrowed his eyes, "Your spirit is getting weaker and weaker. ”
Ying Long said: "It is a wisp of spirit, if it weren't for this pure bottle, it would have disappeared a long time ago." ”
Gonggong said: "Are you willing to disappear into heaven and earth like this?"
Ying Long said: "What can you do if you are unwilling." ”
"You still have a way to be reborn, it's up to you whether you want to or not." ”
Ying Long was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What does the water lord mean?"
Gonggong said: "After all, you are an ancient god, think about it yourself, this kid is not bad." ”
Ying Long returned to the net bottle, and the little half-immortal asked, "What do you mean by what you just said?"
Gonggong said: "When I find Xiyang, I will teach you the art of spiritual resistance." ”
Xiao Banxian said: "No conditions?"
Gonggong said: "Yes, didn't you say that you will find Xiyang first." ”
Before going to find Xi Yang, Xiao Banxian decided to go back to the prison department once, he had already made a decision, he was unwilling to withdraw the formation, he wanted to fight.
Xiao Banxian was about to return home, and a large army arrived, Jiang Yuehe invited rescuers, and Jiang Xiyan's uncle Jiang Fengxing.
Jiang Fengxing also came with the Jiang family's Council of Elders, five old men who were more than three hundred years old together, and they came to find fault with their faces one by one.
Jiang Xiyan's grandfather set three questions back then, the first person to pass the test was the head of the family, although Jiang Xiyan won the position of the head of the family, but he could not get the heart of the elders, although the five elders of the presbyterian church did not openly oppose the decision of the previous head of the family.
But after Jiang Xiyan became the head of the family, she stumbled on her three or four times, and in their hearts, Jiang Fengxing's eldest son Jiang Zheng was the most suitable head of the Jiang family.
The Council of Elders is highly respected, and most of the elites in the family listen to the Council of Elders, and there are not many people who can use Jiang Xiyan here, otherwise Jiang Xiyan would not have lost the map of Qiankun Town so easily.
The five elders didn't salute when they saw Jiang Xiyan, they stood motionless one by one, Jiang Xiyan had a smile on his face, "Xiyan has seen five elders, or my cousin's face is big, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to invite five elders at all." ”
The faces of the five elders immediately became more ugly, which was a secret statement that they did not distinguish between public and private, and their dignity and inferiority were unknown.
Jiang Fengxing said: "Xiyan has become more and more bold after becoming the head of the family, and he can joke when he sees a few of us." ”
Jiang Xiyan said: "The head of the family should have the appearance of the head of the family, if you cower, the five elders will definitely not be happy." ”
Jiang Xiyan saw Jiang Yuehe standing behind the Fifth Elder with a smug expression, but she didn't see Yu Xiufan.
Jiang Xiyan didn't see it, calmly led everyone to the hall, and after sitting down, Jiang Xiyan said, "I don't know what the elders are doing here." ”
Jiang Fengxing said: "I don't know why the head of the family wants to cut off the arms of the people." ”
Jiang Xiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why didn't my cousin tell the five elders?" Jiang Xiyan picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and said, "Someone poisoned the tea and wanted to poison me, I was just a small punishment and a big warning." ”
It stands to reason that in this case, as the only man with green leaves, he will generally be surrounded by Qunfang in the middle to enjoy the blessings, however, at this moment, the man in white in the pavilion is not only standing with his back to the women, standing alone against the railing, and his back like a green pine is almost stiff and straight, and before he has seen his face, he can already feel the cold arrogance that emanates from him.
Inside the hall, thirty or forty high-ranking disciples stood on both sides, and the four elders sat at the end of the main hall. Master and Shingo stood behind them. As soon as Xue Zhi entered, everyone's eyes swept over in unison. The further she went, the more her head was buried.
Gradually, inside and outside the Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion of Xiangyun Mountain, more and more people came. Bai Xiaochun was in the crowd, listening to the uproar of the people around him, looking at the ten stone tablets, he rarely did not join in the cheers, but a trace of indescribable emotions rose in his heart, he stood there silently, with a smile on his face, this smile was not proud, not proud, some were just simple and happy.
The bazaar is lively, many monks set up stalls along the river, and the world of cultivating immortals is not as good as ordinary women who don't like to go out. There are also many female cultivators here, ascetic women dressed in sectarian costumes, and charming female cultivators dressed like fairies. Most of the male monks are dressed in sect clothes, and some are carrying giant swords, Senior Sister Xia Ying said that those who carry giant swords are the sword cultivators of the Jian Qianmen, and there are also some strange people, Xiaochun looks strange, this is the first time she has really come into contact with all kinds of characters in the world of cultivating immortals.
Queen Shi Shanyun is sixteen years old this year, with a middle-aged appearance, with a dignified smile on her round face that is still a little immature, and she looks like a gentle person. She was wearing a dark cyan Zhai robe with a cloud dragon pattern, and a golden crown of nine dragons and four phoenixes. Between the eyebrows, there is some pride in the spring breeze. Many of the ladies who saluted at the bottom had admiration on their faces, and even a few of them had a faint sense of injustice.
Chong Xuezhi was originally very sorry and a little scared, but when his gaze passed by the Spirit Sword and Xue Yan, he paused. Lin Fengzi was frightened by the corpse, wrapped around her father's arm and coquettishly, and the elders and senior brothers and sisters around her were coaxing her.
The one who fell was a disciple of Huashan, who originally had the advantage, but at this moment he was lying on the platform, his face was covered with colorful bubbles, his body was convulsed, and when he saw this scene, many people couldn't help but cover their mouths and want to vomit. When the host Shaolin abbot went up to check, he had already lost his breath.
My mother hunched over, led me back two steps, and followed the lady in Tsing Yi to the next seat. Honestly sat beside her mother, sighed softly, and looked out of the water pavilion. Not far away, there is a cool hall in the middle of the lake, and there are bright lights and voices everywhere.
Zhu Tao looked under the moonlight, and the more he felt that the wind god was peerless, clear and beautiful like a fairy. The black woman stood in front of the flower forest, laughing with her fingers. The peach blossoms on the tree were swept away by the girl's sword blade, and many broken petals of the broken flowers brought up by the people were flying and falling, reflecting the moon and shining, which was very beautiful.
Bai Xiaochun put away the jade slip, with expectation in his eyes, turned around and left, walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, and went back to the courtyard directly.
In the early hours of the morning, the sky was clear and solid, and the palace of King Pingqin was extremely quiet, as if time had stood still. Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of hurried footsteps, and a medium-sized figure burst in in a panic, his voice trembling slightly with fright, but fortunately his speech was still clear, so that the king of Pingqin, who had just finished washing, could understand the military situation brought by the commander of the garrison called Gaoyi.
So everyone advocates that it is good not to get out of the horse, to think of home remedies, to invite the great gods, all kinds of talents to gather, the east is good, the west is good. So there was a "draw post". He said he had come from thousands of miles away, and that he had arrived from the countryside. He heard that there was a Song Jiawei from the old Hu family in the city, and she fell ill soon after she arrived. After how many famous doctors and how many immortal families he passed, he came to see if he wanted to use it, and it was good to save a person's life.
Du Fu is not rich because the Cui family is not rich, so he must bring more clothes with him, so as not to disturb others later. After sending the guests away that night, he closed the gate and packed his luggage. Because Yang was walking all the way and had no cars and horses at home, he specially made some dry food for the kitchen to prepare for eating on the road. After the bandaging stopped, I tied a bag of pickled chicken and bacon in the New Year, ready to take it to gifts. Everything stopped, it was late at night, and the whole family rested peacefully.
The escort is the eldest daughter-in-law of the seven old men of Xianyouchuan, who is timid and afraid, the six gods have no owner, Xiaoshui was dragged behind the donkey, and she ran back to the ferry. Han Wenju hadn't drunk the wine on the ferry, and when he heard the reason, the hot wine turned into cold sweat, and all thoughts were gone.
It's ridiculous that the Chinese's "face-talking" can go hand in hand with "facelessness". When Mr. Ma was in Beijing, he gave up his face to borrow a dollar from others, and he had to go to a relative's house to drink a cup of wine, and Zhang Dashuai moved from Japan to rescue the soldiers, and he also had to fight with Gou Dashuai
Wang Xun went to the barracks on an errand, and going to the banquet became a task. Every time, Aunt Yun smeared a thick layer of white powder on her face like a child of Liyuan, and escorted out the door in a two-horse car. In the nearly half of the banquet, a group of women wearing different levels of women's clothes chattered about the eight generations of their ancestors.
But to live, fantasy worlds are not enough. Even if someone was waiting for me in that world, it didn't work. The deserter was calling me, and it was useless. He prepared a horse and a red veil for me. Ah, this time, I understood, and now I understand all too well why he wouldn't let me remove the veil, but let him tell me. It was only then that I understood why the king should have covered his face, not for fear of seeing him, but for fear of seeing anything.
He recalled that when he was in Simon overseeing the battle, the artillery fire was earth-shattering, and he expected to die sooner or later. Unexpectedly, in one or two percent, he actually escaped this life. If he had died that day, he would have had the same stench as the corpse under the foundation of this city. Thinking of this, looking at those dead bodies in the distance, I really couldn't help but fight two cold wars. So he stepped up his steps, and entered the city through the west gate, which was only half of the city gate circle.
Coupled with the old mother's advanced age, she has some concerns, and she must help Uncle Hansong to get her wish. It is rare that his old man returned to the mountain at this time, although he had two hopes, but he had a strange temper, and begged him once not to allow it, and then he would not speak. But he loves the door the most, he doesn't accept it easily, and as soon as he enters his door, he is closer than father and son. Listening to today's tone, it is especially important for you. I am only willing to work hard to force it, and nineteen are hopeful.
I had something on my mind, and I couldn't stand reading a book, so I sat by the bookcase and wrote a few letters. In the afternoon, I thought that Chen Xun's new house must have been decorated, and it was best to go to see it at this time, if there was anything wrong with them, they could correct it immediately.
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