Chapter 1018

Maybe, a thousand years later, two thousand years later, or even an era change, there will be a description of this in hell.

Hell changed, and the sky was full of ferocity. The nine eunuchs stole the high position. Since then, the Yin Division has stepped into a high-pressure white terror era.

Some people care about the name behind them, but some don't.

For example, at this time, Da Changqiu is sitting at the crystal table, holding a jade cup, which contains the wine brewed from the tears of the dead.

It's a cold drink. Ordinary people have a frozen soul. But for the long autumn, it's like drinking cold drinks in summer. It's a little more comfortable.

Next to dachangqiu, sat a Changshi, who was originally ranked 10th in Changshi, now ranked 9th.

He sat on the other side of the table, not drinking. Instead, he was knitting clothes with two sharp bone spurs.

It can be seen that his craftsmanship is very good and exquisite. The silk thread he uses is also made of the rare white hair of zombies.

White hair zombies are not very rare, but it's very rare to find them and remove their white hair for preservation under the premise of no interest before the God splits them into cinders.

Fortunately, there is such an inventory in a hall of Yama. I don't know why the king of Yama went to collect this stuff at leisure.

"Brother, there's something wrong again."

Xiao Jiuyi said as he weaved his clothes,

it's like two brothers and sisters sitting in the threshing floor talking about family routines.

"Oh, listen."

"It's time to have a look." Small nine openings way.

It seems that I heard the deep meaning of Xiaojiu. Dachangqiu shook his head and said:

"not yet."

"He's all like this. What else can't he dare?"

Xiaojiu put the knitting needle made of bone spurs in his mouth and bit it.

"When he's awake, I dare not stir up anything. When he's mad, I dare to move forward?"

Da Changqiu reached out his finger while holding the glass and pointed to Xiao Jiu: "Xiao Jiu."

"Ah?"

"Do you want to be a little eight?"

Nine often serve between the feelings of this very good, ten fingers linked, that is, they.

In the middle of chatting, dachangqiu suddenly stood up, shrugged his nose, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, saying:

"before, the miscellaneous family had guessed that it was the sand or the soil in such a big one."

"Now?" Xiao Jiu took it right away.

"It's flesh and blood."

Big long autumn smashed the bar and smashed the mouth,

said:

"little nine, you secretly run to the bottom of Mount Tai to help me pick up some wine bars.

It is said that the owner of the sea of the netherworld of the previous generation liked to make wine with the blood of the demon God most. The miscellaneous family also wanted to try it. "

"Brother, don't you want to be a junior?"

…………

There are two flowers in bloom,

hell is getting nervous because of the roar and blood rushing atmosphere of Mount Tai.

On the side of the Yangjian bookstore,

boss Zhou is looking around, looking for something to catch up with.

Because after the old Taoist priest called "it's you" with his finger,

was stuck there all the time, and the sequence of expression changes was:

shocked,

shocked,

shocked,

shocked,

shocked,

shocked!

What about next?

The reason why I didn't think of using my nails directly was that I was worried about the involvement of Qing.

Finally,

Qing's expression relaxed. He looked at Zhou Ze in a daze and said,

"do you know what I see?"

Boss Zhou shook his head and said:

"I just know that I can't help but want to kill you if you lay the groundwork again."

Qing smiled,

stretched out, and the little girl's body was not good-looking.

Especially when we know that the dominant part of his body is a soul that is too old to be old again, the original act of being charming and simple appears extremely cold.

"I suddenly felt that it was a wise thing to give up, because I could witness this scene."

As he said,

Qing pointed to Zhou Ze,

said:

"you are lucky to witness the history!"

Boss Zhou has nails on his left hand,

can't help it!

Qing immediately continued:

"it was 1300 years ago or 1200 years ago or 1100 years ago. In a word, I'm in a hurry. It's thousands of yearsBlack shadow's story telling: --

--

time, really has no meaning here.

When the cloud sea of Xianshan is flattened, when the pavilions are destroyed,

there is no flying crane or dancing fairy,

here,

there is only a long silence.

Everything has been fixed. It was not long ago that the sword fell.

When everything is constant, when everything is eternal, time loses its value of existence.

The old man walked numbly among the ruins in his ragged clothes. In fact, he could see the splendor when he was in good condition in the details of his clothes.

But now he looks like an old man begging for food, and the most embarrassing thing is that no one in this area can give him food.

Because in this boundary, there are not no neighbors, but those little fish who survived by chance are more miserable than him. I see. Who gives what is unknown.

But he was hungry, and he was empty. He lay on a pile of rubble and devoured the moss on it.

All the things in the immortal family will retain some immortal spirit. Now the immortal spirit here has dried up. There are still some places left in the corner. It's better than nothing.

In the center of the ruins, there is a sculpture. The chest of the sculpture is scratched with horrible sword Qi, and the head is gone. It's a headless sculpture;

and the owner of the sculpture, who was the real master of the fairyland in those days, was only seen by the old man when he was diving and watering the flowers.

But he had already fallen under that sword.

Recalling that day, the old man still couldn't figure it out. Why did he suddenly look like that?

He only remembered that time. He always heard that there was a war under him. The immortal also went down a lot. He hurried to both sides of the ground to help him get some extra food.

The left hand scoops the right hand to scrape, has led many air transports to come up, this fairyland air, seems to be permeated with makes the honey sweet.

At that time, it was also said that the following man, Xuanyuan, would be brought up and placed in the immortal class one hundred years later.

That's a direct immortal. Even if it's at the end of the immortal hall, it's also an immortal!

It's enough to make them envy, envy, hate and look up to the existence.

But on that day,

it was supposed to be the day when the man named Xuanyuan, Lord yangshou, had been brought up. His master was the official who took up the immortal, so he was happy to say that he didn't know how much the human Lord could send to flatter him.

As a result,

people are coming,

people are not only coming,

also brings a sword,

a sword goes down,

sky collapses,

Earth collapses,

immortal No more.

…………

What makes the old man helpless is that the fairy is gone, and the fairy slave dies with only a few miscellaneous fish left, but the beauty of turning over into a serf to sing doesn't happen.

These fish are trapped in the ruins. They can only live and can't go out.

The old man who was gnawing at the green fur suddenly heard a sound,

"squeak Squeak Squeak... "

There was a harsh sound of friction.

The old man's eyes widened. He immediately stood up and looked up.

He saw a giant ape with yellow hair carrying the broken Tianmen with his hands and shoulders, and opening the isolated ruins with his own body.

At the same time, the old man was afraid.

He seems to be a bit helpless, countless years of loneliness, as early as he was not as exquisite, at this time, he is more like a walking corpse created by time.

He saw a middle-aged man in white jumping off the great ape, walking into the ruins.

The man in white stretched out and said to the horrible great ape behind him:

"is it interesting to move mountains?"

The giant ape behind him is trying to carry the Tianmen, nodding his head.

The man in white looks a little dissatisfied.

says:

"why did I choose the little red you didn't choose? I'll show you the stupid one. I won't take a word.

It's not interesting to move mountains. "

The great ape nods his head in a dull way, simple and honest again.

"Well, Xiao Hong can't carry this thing. You should have grown all the things in your brain into your muscles.

In other words, is moving mountains challenging? "

Giant ape hesitated for a moment, as if not sure whether he should nod or shake his head to match the man in white.When a man in white looks up to the sky, he is helpless.

"It's really that one generation is not as good as another. It's also that the law of the world is becoming more and more unfriendly to you demons, which makes your breed lower and lower.

If I have another chance to find a monkey under my seat,

I want to find a monkey who can fight like the one beside the old ancestor, and also has a little red brain. "

The great ape continues to carry the gate of heaven.

The man in white smashed his mouth. He couldn't bear it.

said:

"OK, you have to be able to fight like the purple monkey, have a little red brain, and have your strength.

I can't get in here without your strength, can't I? "

The great ape grinned happily.

The man in white turned his white eyes and looked at the silly monkey helplessly.

"If you can't hold on for a while, please tell me before you are smashed into mud. I'll go out first and then you will become mud."

The great ape nodded hard.

The man in white turned and walked in.

The old man found that the other side's eyes looked at him, and he immediately fell down in fear.

Lose the instinct of facing the superior for a long time, and recover from the blood again.

The man in white shook his head, ignored the old man, went straight up to the altar, and went to the lower part of the headless sculpture,

pointed to the sculpture with obvious contempt and carelessness,

said:

"Oh, is this the immortal?"

The old man knelt on the ground and continued to shiver. He didn't go forward to scold each other's idea that Ann dared to be so disrespectful.

He also knows that the remaining fish are worse than himself.

The man in white yawned,

reached out and picked up a big stone nearby,

fingers pointed at the top,

the original stone was instantly carved into the face of the man in white.

The man in white carefully played with his head stone carving, and when he was satisfied with it,

flew up directly,

put his head stone carving on the sculpture,

since then,

sculpture has its head again.

The man in white took a pot of wine out of his pocket, took a sip,

turned around,

shouted with a little pride to the giant ape who was still carrying the gate of heaven This is the fairy. "