Introduction: The green clouds are crying, but the spring breeze is so sad. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Yin Dragon roars in the sky and the blood rains on a rainy day, and the Raven Mountain looks forward to the fairy face.

Raven, Raven -

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Time flies, and the stars change.

The verdant greenery on the Raven Mountain blooms and falls again in the long river of water, and has been reincarnated several times.

For a long time, the north of the Raven Mountain was still a boundless desert sand sea, and when the wind rose, it was still covering the sky and the sun, and the heat was unbearable; Whenever the fog rises, as always, the blood and water of the Tianhe River will overturn, and a withered dead wood and ghost forest on the mountain will also bloom spring as scheduled.

It's just that this Yin Dragon is no longer the existence of a god when he was a child!

In his opinion, Naha's peerless dragon body was just the product of the convergence of a few wisps of evil power and yin wind, and it was just a façade.

Thirty years ago, a fatherless and motherless teenager was lost in Taoyuan Village, which can be described as a calm for many people in the village.

When the sandstorm came, the hunchback chieftain was on the side of the ice and fire in the sandcastle, nothing more than a young man who asked 'why the gods killed'; Women, children, old and young can only inadvertently think of such a thin teenager who has evaporated from the world when the yin dragon hangs in the air and the blood rain falls suddenly.

A few sighs, a sigh.

The clansmen will still wear sand armor and bone claws rain or shine rain or shine in extreme numbness, braving the pouring of blood, and dedicating their energy to the greenery of the Raven Mountain.

The uneventful and lackluster years are like a short-lived fireworks, and like a wind and sand in your hands.

I can't hold it tightly, but I can't keep it!

This year, Yu Ban is already the year of establishment!

In the bloody and rainy night thirty years ago, he was full of indescribable feelings, and suddenly saw a fairy face; Thirty years later, he became one of the top immortals with the 'Extreme Yin Na Soul Body', which the so-called 'immortals' were extremely envious of and often mentioned.

In the words of the immortals, now he is no longer a young man in Taoyuan Village in the past, but the famous Golden Pill Immortal of the Raven Mountain!

Only, is all this what he wants?

No!

No! No! No!

He wanted to be quiet and quiet, but he never tired of his sycophancy.

He wanted to huddle in a corner of the desert fortress as he had been a child, listening to the pure laughter of his people and the innocent joy of the children... But it is the so-called 'immortals' who do not hesitate to deprive mortals of their insignificant longing whenever there is a shortage of 'vitality'.

Most importantly

He wanted to be happy under his parents' knees, but the so-called inspiration of these immortals, the so-called consummation of merit of these immortals, drew their souls and refined their souls, restrained them with iron ropes under the dead wood and ghost forest, and roared day and night!

And on the majestic Crow Mountain, there are just two more dead trees that are so ordinary that they can't be more ordinary...

Every midnight when the moon is full

The heart-rending roar would sound on time, and just when the wails were repeated, he, a promising immortal, was like a knife in the center of the sycophant voice!

He hates!

He hated his own incompetence, and he couldn't do anything about it when he saw his parents suffering!

He hates!

He hated that this Heavenly Dao was so unfair! All sentient beings were toyed with by these so-called immortals, but they needed to chant the greatness of this 'immortal' in their mouths all the time!

So, he naturally hated the Crow Mountain, the Xuanyin, the exorcism, and himself.

As a result, he also knew that the so-called Hulu that he longed for in his childhood - it was definitely not the barbarians in the south of the Raven Mountain!

It is the immortal of Xuanyin, or the cultivation of Xuanyin's exorcism of ghosts, when it is in urgent need of vitality and spirits, it will eat and devour the tormented souls under the dead wood ghost forest, and finally turn the dead wood into a rotting corpse!

The meat of this Hulu is the meat of countless relatives in the north of the mountain!

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The top of Raven Mountain

The greenery and the spring breeze in the south of the mountain are blowing, and Yu Ban smiled.

At the same time, two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks.

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