Although the gourd is small and hides the world, it accompanies me for thousands of miles. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Put away the ghosts and gods, and you can't see them, and you can use them for spring.

Wang Ming reclined on the cloud bed of the Daotai in front of the square, holding his head obliquely with one hand, and holding the delicate verdant gourd in the other hand in the sun.

Hahaha, he couldn't close his mouth and laughed out loud on the cloud bed.

This verdant gourd is held in his hand, and he communicates with his own heart, and feels the feeling of the treasure being supernatural and transparent, which is the most in line with his heart, and has a blessing meaning.

Lying on this cloud bed, he is really a Daoist immortal.

The square was empty, and Dao Tong and Lux were all driven away by Wang Ming, leaving him alone to tinker with the 'verdant gourd' in his hand.

After the catastrophe, the environment of heaven and earth is comfortable.

Now there is still a lot of time before some major events in the future, and after Wang Ming's heart has slowly calmed down over the years, he can do his own thing wholeheartedly.

The chaotic 'Gourd Avenue Scriptures' flowed through his mind, and Wang Mingna smiled and said, "There is nothing and nothing, the avenue is eternal, the eternal, and the illusory flow of time and space ,......."

Wang Ming was trying his own comprehension and began to take the initiative to manipulate the verdant gourd.

A trace of divine consciousness popped up, and he took the initiative to contact the verdant gourd, simulating the process induced by the cataclysm of the 'verdant gourd' in his four fugue experiences, and a trace of divine thought entered the internal space of the gourd, Wang Ming took the initiative to touch the root of the gourd, and ran these scriptures in a certain order.

The gourd trembled.

It's like a machine about to start, slowly changing, dripping and spinning.

Whoosh~, the verdant gourd disappeared, Wang Ming's hand was released, and Wang Ming disappeared with a trace of divine thought.

In the square, with a satisfied smile, Wang Ming, the prince of the east, was lying on the cloud bed, sleeping with one hand on his head. The slightest sword qi sprouted, and it became a piece of silver sword lotus lotus and a sea of lotus, covering the surrounding area of more than ten zhang in size.

"It's done, and from now on, I can take the initiative to iQue," Wang Ming said in surprise in the gourd.

The gourd flew out of the chaos, away from the huge shadow scenery in the corner of the chaos.

Outside the chaos, a magnificent and vast river of time and space blocked the way, and the huge river rushed into the flood chaos, going up the river, not knowing the source.

The small gourd is like a grain of sand by the river.

"How can this be manipulated to fly through the long river of time and space?" Wang Ming's divine thoughts said in the gourd.

In the past, it was the verdant gourd that took Wang Ming and jumped out of the chaos directly, entered the avenue of existence and absence, time and space, and crossed into other chaos. This time, Wang Ming didn't know what to do next.

At this moment, the great god Wang Ming also suddenly exclaimed, he looked at the vast river in the distance with a trembling thought, boom, there was a Chaos Demon God as tall as the width of the time and space river, and the big man with half of his body leaking out of the water was slapping the time and space river, and his hands were slammed into the river, groping in the river to find something.

The huge water wave was alarmed by this Chaos Demon God who came out of the chaos and entered the long river of time and space against the current, and the big wave rolled over, and suddenly a wave was hit near Wang Ming, and a wave wrapped the 'verdant gourd' on the shore, (Wang Ming was at a loss, in the law of time and space, he didn't know how to continue to manipulate the verdant gourd.) With a little bit of his comprehension, it is still difficult to do it. However, Wang Ming had already begun to feel the laws of time and space at this time, because he saw the appearance of the origin of time and space, and saw the flowing shape of the water of time and space. The small verdant gourd was carried by the waves, fell into the tumbling waves, and began to rise and fall in the river.

"Don't, I won't manipulate the 'Verdant Gourd', Ding, Ding!" Wang Ming's divine thoughts exclaimed in the gourd, and he tried his best to manipulate the root runes of the gourd, according to the method he understood, so that the verdant gourd could be fixed in time and space.

Ahead, a huge space-time bubble void appeared.

Roar~!, the big man downstream reached out from afar with one hand, and the huge Chaos Demon God's palm, five fingers grabbed at this mysterious space-time blister.

Wang Ming was frightened, 'Dingding,' and kept screaming, the verdant gourd emitted a nine-colored treasure light, and it was one with the breath of time and space, and it was immovable, not affected by the big hand.

The blister void contracted under the pressure, and the slightest fantasy inside was generated, and there were countless laughter and quarrels of villains and children, and countless expectations and beliefs leaked out.

A total of more than a dozen zhang size of the blister 'coax~', with the countercurrent of the river, flew upstream.

The long river of fate seems to flow, but the time and space inside are always still in their original position, and this time and space really seem to be moving, which is difficult for people to understand, let alone detach from it.

The big wave counterattacked, the arm of the Chaos Demon God was lifted by a water force, and the twisting force tore the arm apart, whoa~, the arm of the Demon God in the distance was withdrawn, and a trace of blood was not spilled, eternal and immortal, and it was difficult to be hurt in the long river of time and space.

When the bubble flowed away, the verdant gourd was hit again, and Wang Ming's trace of divine thought was shaken and bumped, but fortunately, the 'verdant gourd' burst out of nine-colored treasure light, and it was not damaged, but Wang Ming inside was stunned and fell into a coma.

The demon god turned around dissatisfied, bent down in the other direction, and plunged his hands into the river, groping in the water, searching for something.

It's just that although this Chaos Demon God is extremely powerful, and even has the ability to step into the river of time and space, it still has the power to transcend the long river of time and space. It can be said that in time and space, the ability of 'verdant gourd' to escape into the void still has a little bit of its original style.

The Chaos Demon God, only to see the river turning around, but his footsteps can't move forward, even if he retreats back into the flood chaos, it seems that it is not easy, if he is not careful, he will be knocked down by the river and sink into the river.

In the long river of time and space, Weili is an unparalleled existence in countless chaos.

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This is a relic in the long river of time and space outside the chaos, this 'relic' that was shattered in the long river of time and space for unknown reasons was forever immersed in the river, and later some drifting beings in time and space looked forward to it, and the innocent children's beliefs evolved into a ridiculous illusion.

In this relic fantasy world, many people and things are so unreasonable, very innocent and childlike.

Fantasy World,

On the side of a gourd-shaped mountain, an old man who was nearly sixty years old was lying in a coma on a stone cliff protruding from the mountainside cliff, in a deep coma under the dazzling sunset. The old man had a bruise on his head, his new clothes were torn, and the knife was thrown aside. Two cute birds fluttered around the old man chirping, and the two birds cooperated with a leaf in their mouths, carrying the dew to feed the old man who was injured after falling off the cliff.

After a while, the old man was revived by the bird.

He woke up and looked at his injuries in great confusion, did he fall from a high mountain, could he have fallen to his death? Picking up the sickle, the old man thanked the little bird and said, "Thank you for saving me, the sun is about to go down, and I am going down the mountain too." ”