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　　 Change the sky for another day, rebuild the blue sky!

　　The picture of Fengshen is as bright as the sky, candlelight is ghostly, the world, all the mountains and rivers, all over the world can not be seen.

　　Deep in the sky, the bright stars that were shaking and falling were dim under the divine light, and gradually disappeared, seeming to restore calm.

　　 And the burst of divine light of the Divine Array figure, still under the blessing of infinite force, spreading toward the depths of the Xinghai, slowly and firmly, seems to include the infinite Xinghai into the scroll.

　　 An imminent looting disaster is so dissipated in the invisible.

　　 The world's mundane creatures or dazed do not know what happened, but Daqing, Midland, all the mountain gods, land and river gods, at this moment all could not help but long bow.

　　Like a pilgrimage, offer your own admiration.

　　 This worship is not about whether the supernatural power is strong, but to thank the grace of salvation.

　　 "Teacher..."

　　Qingdu was sealed on the stage, and the clothes of Sa Wuling moved without a wind, with a sad expression:

　　 "You once said that the teacher has something to do, and the disciples have something to do with it. Why didn't you let the disciples do this..."

　　 He sighed softly.

　　If possible, he has already risen to fight side by side with the teacher, even if he dies, the world is undecided.

　　 That day, the ground spirit machine was only expelled from all over the world, instead of really disappearing.

　　Emperor of the Heavenly Heaven will still be reborn someday in the future, if anyone dies, who will suppress it?

　　 For a time, Sa Wuling was silent.

　　Huh~

　　 Nanfeng Bingyang's Fengshentai, Liansheng Lao Tao indulged in singing:

"Blessings and blessings have no way, only people call themselves. The report of good and evil, as the shadows follow.... The good words of the good people, see the good, and do good. There are three good in one day, the blessing in three days. Evil, seeing evil, doing evil, there are three evils in one day, three years will be a curse..."

　　 Long songs reverberate like songs.

　　 That old tearful face, a long bow, the sleeve robe dropped:

　　 "Real human merits are greater than the heavens, and the great achievements will be gained!"

　　 This moment, no one in the world is not shaking, even if it is black and white impermanence, a sense of awe rises in my heart.

　　 And for a group of ghosts in the netherworld, this taste seems unbearable.

　　 The moment when the heaven and earth spirit machine was replaced by ‘炁’, the natural thing that most gentlemen felt was that these primitive gods and real people could not perceive the heaven and earth spirit energy, and the heaven and earth became a land of endless magic.

　　 A group of Yuanshen real people couldn't help but change their colors one by one, stirring up mana one by one, urging magic weapon and magic weapon, and fled away one after another.

　　 In the interlayer between the nether world and the human world, the aura is also disappearing, slowly and firmly replaced by the ‘炁’, and expelled. If you stay here for a long time, once you get out of the way, your life will be buried!

　　 Of course, more importantly, the ‘reincarnation of life and death’ that they peeped out is no longer in the nether world.

　　 Qiang entered the nether world, and he couldn't do it at all.

　　 For a time, all the bystanders dispersed as birds and beasts. Even the unwilling old monk could only sigh a long time, urging the flat boat to disappear into the gap.

　　Woohu~~~

　　 The airflow blows, the dim light.

　　Under everyone's attention, the pair of sky-covering sun-shadows, like the picture scroll of the gods that enveloped all the sky, gradually faded as the stars disappeared, until they disappeared into the void.

　　 has no way to trace and is unpredictable, as if it has completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

It seems that it was only extreme time. Calm has been restored above the sky, there is no divine light, no thunder sea, no white-minded Taoist, no starry sky court, no picture that hangs over the sky like a sky curtain, nor It was a terrifying oppression that made people palpitate.

　　 Everything seems to have never happened.

　　 If it wasn't for the whole ghost world to be ruined like ruins.

he died? ?

　　The head of the underworld, Xie Qi was stunned. Even he, at this time, could not perceive the trace of the picture, but he could feel faintly that this was just the beginning, and everything had not yet settled.

　　 But in any case, that world disaster will not come.

　　 For a moment, my heart was empty.

　　 For more than two thousand years, the only thing he cared about was this annihilation disaster. Even, he had already prepared for his burial.

　　 At this time, the annihilation of disasters seemed to be eliminated invisible, but he did not know why he was a little empty.

　　 Even, there was a trace of daze.

　　I don't know where to go.

　　 "Seven Brother..."

　　Black impermanence took a deep breath, depressing the boiling of his heart, and said:

　　 "Fujun, you read the wrong person......"

　　 At this moment, even he had to admit that An Qisheng was really better than them. At least, they were not sure about this disaster.

　　 Not to mention, counting the heavens with human beings, sealed the heavenly lord, and expelled the spirit of heaven and earth arrogantly.

　　 "Yeah...I'm not as good as him."

　　 Xie Qi nodded his head lightly, and looked blankly at the side of the altar of the ‘whatever’s requested’ altar, like a silly yellow dog:

　　 "Your lord, have you ever told me anything?"

　　Since An Qisheng broke his body, the yellow dog was so stupid that he didn't say a word, as if he was hit by a huge blow, and his spirit was extremely decadent.

　　 "Master..."

　　 Hearing Xie Qi’s question, Huang Gou only felt that his spirit was drifting from far and far, and his trance eyes moved, a little more vitality:

　　 "Master, he wants you to feather..."

　　 This opening, hoarse and low like the blood of cuckoo, makes people feel sad and sad.

　　 "Feathering?"

　　 Black impermanent eyes flick:

　　 "What do Andouyou say?"

　　 Even if it is black impermanence, he has never noticed, invisible, then if An Qisheng may leave, the weight in his heart is already very heavy.

　　 "Feathering."

　　 Yellow dog lowered his head, and the tears soaked his hair, dripping down, it was hard to hide his grief:

　　 "The old man said that after the feathering soars, you may find what you want..."

　　 What do we want?

　　 Xie Qi's complexion remained indifferent, but his eyes flickered slightly, and he thought.

　　What does he want?

　　He wants your brothers to rebirth!

　　Feathering, feathering.......

　　 ‘Is there what we want after the feather flight? What he said is true, or he wants to deceive me and his seventh brother soaring so as not to conflict with his old apprentice..’

　　The thought of the black impermanence flashed, he never taboo thinking about everyone and everything with the greatest maliciousness.

　　 Even though the power of the Taiji Taoist burst at the last moment has already surpassed the destiny, even, the former monarch, but he does not think he is omniscient.

　　 Throughout the ages, no one knows what will be faced after feathering, how can he know?

　　 actually tricked them into flying so as not to threaten his old apprentice whose hair was white.

　　 But there is no possibility of exquisite at this time.

　　 He cut off his distracted thoughts and looked at Huang Gou with a trace of pity:

　　 "Your master is gone, stay in the netherworld in the future."

　　 "Master, he is not dead!"

　　 The yellow dog suddenly looked up, and there was flame burning in the eyes with teardrops:

　　 "My lord, my lord will not die!"

　　 said, the yellow dog spread his palms, and a long hair was held tightly in his claws, and the breeze blew, and then floated.

　　 A hair...

　　 "Master, the master told me that he will definitely come back......"

　　 The yellow dog's reddish eyes looked at the hair in his paws, and added:

　　 "Master, he will definitely come back, he promised me..."

　　Yellow dog muttered to himself, and his heart gradually became firm, and the master would not lie to me.

　　 ‘He just didn’t want you to die...’

　　Hei impermanence shook his head.

　　He is extremely sensitive to death. How can he not see that this yellow dog has the ambition to die, if this hair is pinned on his mind, I am afraid that as early as the moment An Qisheng broke his body.

　　 has rushed into Leihai to die.......

　　.......

　　Time seems to smooth everything.

　　 is your splendid beauty, talented unparalleled heroes, and sages respected by the world, cannot withstand the long history of history.

　　The years are flowing, and it has been three hundred years in a flash.

　　 The once terrifying battle, seems to be forgotten by the world as the years change.

　　From the sunset, the wind blows the clouds, there is nothing thrilling, and some are just plain water.

　　 The sky blue wind blows lightly, white clouds are floating on the river, leisurely and quiet.

　　Ooooo~

　　 The sound of a long whistle rang through the wilderness.

　　 An armored car was stroking on a straight or curved track, and the violent wind blew on both sides.

　　 Somewhere in the armored car, Sa Wuling sat by the window, looking at the trees and trees retreating at a rapid speed outside, and there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

　　 Three hundred years, not a short time.

　　One lane after another has reached Wulu, has passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and even human footprints have spread along the seas with giant steel ships.

　　 With the disappearance of the spirit of heaven and earth, the closure of the ghost, the world has not even been born of ghosts, the population is far more than tens of times 300 years ago.

　　 is not only Midland, but also the other four continents, and there is also an individual country established with the support of Qin Tianjian.

　　 The world is prosperous, like cooking oil.

　　Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since ancient times.

　　 "Teacher, is it as you wish today?"

　　Sa Wuling's hand plucked his beard, his eyes were faint, with nostalgia.

　　For three hundred years, he has traveled all over the world, once went to the end of the Arctic glaciers, looked at the aurora at the end of the sky and earth, and also went to the fire of the West Pole and saw the sunset.

　　 set foot in the sky, crossed the stars by boat, and walked through the stars.

　　However, even if he has reached the end of Chunyi, he can always reach his destiny at any time, enough to match the teacher of three hundred years ago, but still unable to find the trace of the teacher.

　　 It seems that everything disappeared completely with the disappearance of the scroll of Fengshen.

　　 "Arrived! Arrived! I saw Taiji Mountain Tianshi Mansion!"

　　 "Yeah! Really! I saw it too!"

　　 "A lot, a lot of people, people are all up and down the mountain!"

　　 At this time, there was a burst of exclamation in the carriage, and young and handsome men were lying on the windows overlooking the distance.

　　 Sa Wuling looked up.

　　 The mountains are far away, and the palace on the top of the mountain stretches for dozens of miles. At the moment, there are countless pilgrims on the mountain and down the mountain.

　　 "Tai Chi Mountain..."

　　 Sa Wuling said in a slight self-talk, a long and high-pitched sound of steaming sound had cut through the sky, armored car, arrived at the station.

　　The crowd rushed out, and it was very lively.

　　Wu Sa, after walking in the crowd, did not go to the Taiji Mountains with the current, but walked out of the crowd and walked on the straight official road.

Today, Liangzhou is no longer comparable. With the development of 390 years, Liangzhou has become the most desirable state in Daqing. Even in the minds of many people, it is better than Qingzhou, where the Qingdu City is located. A more sacred place.

　　 Even if the sun is about to fall at this time, the official road can be said to be full of traffic and crowds. The ten-foot wide official road seems a little crowded.

　　 "A copy of the latest Zhuan newspaper? A few days ago, the resignation was announced at the present three hundred years. This Zhuan newspaper has the most detailed news."

　　 There are a lot of nearby businesses selling, most concerned about is the shouting of a shouting young man.

"Ok?"

　　Sa Wuling bought a copy and looked at it while walking. The above is indeed the emperor's abdication, and it is also a great book for this emperor.

　　 said that he returned the government to the people, perfectly inherited the will of the first emperor, and never inherited hereditary.

　　 "But I forgot..."

　　 Sa Wuling couldn't help but smile dumbly.

　　 He is anxious to trace the traces of the teacher, but he has forgotten the evil of Wang. Now it is calculated that this violent man like thunder and fire has not been an emperor for 300 years?

　　 But he didn't care too much, so he put away the haphazardly.

　　 At this time, the sun has completely set, and darkness has fallen, away from the prosperous place, but there are no pedestrians.

　　 The first rising silver moon was swaying like water and moon, spreading over this very old mass grave, it was extremely cold.

　　Hiddenly, you can also see the ruined Yizhuang on the other side of the mass grave.

　　Goodbye this Yizhuang, even though Isa's Wuling mood is a bit sour.

　　Here is the place where he met the teacher once.

　　He had a hunch that if he could not find the trace of the teacher here, he would never have the chance to see the teacher again for the rest of his life.

　　Huh~

　　 Sa Wuling stepped out and stepped into the ruins of Yizhuang.

　　Three hundred years have passed, and the old Yizhuang, which has been in disrepair, has long collapsed, everything inside is decaying, and the only wooden house is crumbling in the night breeze.

　　 seemed to collapse in the next moment, but it seemed to be immobile like a mountain.

　　Ooooo~

　　 The sound of whimpering like a ghost crying between the broken walls.

　　 "Old dog."

　　 Sa Wuling's eyes were soft and softly called.

　　 The sound of "Woo" is not the sound of ghost crying, but the yellow dog crawling in the ruins, sobbing low.

　　 Three hundred years of wind and rain, the reason why that wooden house does not fall is naturally not because of its tenacity, but the yellow dog is always lying in that wooden house.

　　Yellow dog crawling in the dust, curled up in the body, hidden hair strands floating in the wind.

　　 "Sa old man..."

　　Huang Gou's head was not raised, UU reading www. uukanshu.com echoed weakly:

　　 "Call me Gouhuang, this is the name given to me by the lord..."

　　 hum~

　　 At this time, a soft hum sounded.

　　 The yellow dog jumped up suddenly, and just wanted to yell, but I didn't know what to remember, and became cautious again.

　　I saw that the hair that was originally inserted on the ground seemed to feel something, and it seemed that it had accumulated, and suddenly there was a ray of surplus light.

　　 Then, the light split in two, and fell into the body of one person and one dog.

　　Huh~

　　Sa Ling's clothes moved without wind.

　　 He closed his eyes slightly, in a trance, as if there was a familiar voice, his emptiness flowed into his heart.

　　 seems to be a moment, but also seems to be a long time.

　　 Sa Wuling slowly opened his eyes and was seeing a trembling, sweeping yellow dog with a powerless posture before jumping into the air, making a high, long, and endless howling at the moon:

　　 "Oh~~~"

　　 The glimmering light in the light, Sa Wuling lowered his eyes, seeming to himself as if doubting:

　　 "Zhu Shi..."

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