Luo Xuan touched Broken Lang's head and said, "When these stones have no fate to make up for the sky, isn't there another fate waiting for him?"

Breaking Lang listened to Luo Xuan's words, and remembered the days when the world would look at the "wind and clouds" on the high platform.

Suddenly, bursts of cold sweat oozed from the back of the broken waves, and he muttered, "Master......"

Luo Xuan chuckled lightly, and said in a voice that only Broken Lang could hear: "What's so embarrassing? Come to my door, the past will be over, don't think about anything that the world will do in Wushuang City, practice hard to save the world, don't you know!"

Broken Lang's expression was relieved, and tears burst out of his eyes: "Master, I will practice hard!"

"Master Luo, keep talking!!"

"Okay!" Luo Xuan slapped the hat, and four small stones flew out of the hat.

Luo Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the four stones instantly arrived in the palm of his hand.

"These four strange stones are the most outstanding stones among all the stubborn stones that make up the sky, how could the great god Nuwa not arrange it?" Luo Xuan picked up a small stone and said, "This first stone is called Ice Spirit!"

"Ice-spirited?!"

Nie Feng asked, "Master, this ice spirit, could it be the ice spirit of the Xia King's Mansion?!"

"Hey, guess what? I hope I'll never use this ice spirit. Luo Xuan flicked the stone in his hand and flew into the water.

Luo Xuan held up a somewhat white stone again and said, "This second stone is called 'Bailu'. ”

When everyone straightened their necks and waited for Luo Xuan to decrypt it, Nie Feng found that his master had actually thrown the stone into his hands.

Nie Feng looked at the stone in his hand, then looked up at Luo Xuan, and found that his master was blinking in his direction.

Luo Xuan stretched out his palm, motioned for everyone to look at the white stone in Nie Feng's hand and said, "Iron in the stone, stone in the iron, white dew! You are one of the coldest things in heaven and earth." Your cold is enough to turn your gas into ice, and freeze three feet. Moreover, you also contain the white cold iron that can be passed on to create a peerless divine blade, even if you have no chance to make up for the sky, why do you have to sigh to yourself! If you fall into the mortal world, you will be able to give full play to your strengths! Find someone you are destined to go!"

Nie Feng looked at the white stone in his hand, his mouth wide open!

"Master. Wouldn't it?" Broken Lang looked at Nie Feng depressed, but the 'white dew' of his feelings is the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife?

Luo Xuan smiled and asked, "You guess again?"

Broken waves were stunned, Xu Bo and the mud bodhisattva were thoughtful.

"Master Luo, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with Bai Suzhen?"

"Yes! Bao Yes!" Luo Xuan patted his chest, threw a black stone to Bu Jingyun, and hurriedly said, "The third strange stone that is going to fall down from the mortal world is called 'Black Cold'." Let's not talk about it today. ”

Seeing the wind and clouds and a small stone, Broken Lang flashed his eyes desperately at Luo Xuan, as if asking, "Master, Master, is it my turn?"

Luo Xuan raised the last stone in his hand that was as transparent as crystal and said, "The point we want to talk about today, even if this fourth stone has been blessed by the great god Nuwa, it is also the most magical and powerful stone among the four stones, and its name is supreme, it is called the Divine Stone!"

"Or—" Luo Xuan's words changed. He actually bounced the stone into Xu Bo's hand.

"It's called a bowl?"

Xu Bo pinched the small "bowl" in his hand, and his expression was extremely unnatural.

This bowl. It was actually the transparent quartz that was instantly melted and shaped by Luo Xuan's profound internal force!

"Today's story is—"

Luo Xuan suddenly slapped his hat, stood with his sword, and shouted at the center of the West Lake: "The West Lake is dry, the rivers and lakes can't afford it, Leifeng Pagoda is down, and the white snake is born!"

The voice fell. Xu Bo has already rushed towards Luo Xuan!

At the moment when Xu Bo rushed towards Luo Xuan, a vision was born!

"Ahh

"Oops—"

"Help—"

All kinds of cries came and went!

"Rescue!" The steps of the clouds moved quickly, and they rushed to the top of the West Lake first!

Seeing this, Nie Feng and Broken Waves hurriedly rushed towards the lake.

It turned out that when Luo Xuan's words fell, the water of West Lake was unexpectedly windless and waves. Sweep the fishing boats on the water to pieces!

But seeing that the center of the lake was slowly separated, where the lake was separated, a figure slowly rose from under the lake, ethereal like a fairy!

A white figure, it's a woman!

This white figure, with an unusually slender and graceful body, although it rose from under the lake, the white silk skirt was not half wet.

On the skirt, there are countless silky and slender white strings, which are like thousands of threads, and like countless white snakes, constantly flying in the rain, and the rain does not touch!

Is this martial arts? or demon law?

Why do people think this way?

It was because in the water deep under the woman's feet, there was a huge long strip-like shadow, swimming slowly! Inadvertently, the light flickered, clearly the reflection of white scales, telling everyone the race of this creature!

Her face was covered with a white veil, revealing only a pair of heel eyes, a pair of eyes that might have been the most beautiful in the world!

These eyes looked at Bu Jingyun's expression, full of intimacy.

Before Nie Feng could make a move, he felt a soft force that had pacified the entire ship.

The frightened fishermen ran to the shore the moment the boat docked.

This person is just that-

White!

A white snake that has been cultivated under the West Lake in Hangzhou for thousands of years?!

Xu Bo's attack on Luo Xuan also stopped at the moment when the girl appeared.

Because a white line appeared in front of Xu Bo's eyes, turning his offensive into invisible!

"Ahh

A sigh rang out from the bottom of everyone's hearts.

The voice seems to carry countless helplessness, telling the sorrow of the world.

After sighing, only the five members of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Xu Bo and "Bai Suzhen" were still standing on the shore of the West Lake.

When this group of people wakes up, they may no longer be able to remember the picture of Fang Cai, and even if they remember the fragments, they will only be regarded as a dream.

The lake parted again, and a woman in Tsing Yi surfaced, with a mask on her face, painted with a variety of oil paints, looking at "Bai Suzhen", and sighed: "Why are you suffering?"

Luo Xuan looked at the last goddess mother and asked knowingly, "Xiaoqing?"

Divine Mother Xiaoqing bowed slightly.

The worldview of the three of Fengyun and Lang seems to have been passed by Thunder Li, and it is completely gray!

Now several people are full of question marks in their heads: "Is there really Xiaoqing?

Luo Xuan saw Xiaoqing admit his identity and said: "Xu Xian made a mistake back then, and now he is reincarnated to repay his debts, why can't Su Zhen appear?"

Xiaoqing's face was covered with oil paint, and he couldn't see his appearance, and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

It is clear that there is no belief in this statement.

Luo Xuan smiled: "My apprentice, known as 'not crying death', is not a good match for Shenji?" )

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