A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

quiet!

There was no sound in the endless darkness.

A thick gourd vine takes root in a pond of colorful spiritual liquid.

There is a pale pink bud growing on the gourd vine.

There are three kinds of light spots: water, fire and electricity.

Floating up and down, constantly changing.

Inside the flower bud, a child of two or three years old hugged his knees and curled up into a ball.

Fall into an unconscious slumber.

His hair and eyebrows were gone.

His fleshy body was covered with chapped wounds.

Every wound contains strange nine-color energy, which constantly blocks the restoration of vitality.

Blood dripped on the petals, making the color a little brighter.

In this strange space, time also loses its meaning.

It may have only been a moment, or it may have been a long time...

outside space.

The sun is shining brightly, and the scorching sun spreads its scorching heat to every corner of the earth.

Half a year has passed since the battle between the gods and Asura.

Yu'er's army paid a great price and wiped out the Asura army.

The Red Armor Battalion captured the female Asura alive. Make the first contribution and all employees will be promoted.

Bokan also got his wish and became a captain of thousands.

Chijia Camp was promoted to Chijia Mansion.

But they are not happy.

All of this was earned by that man with his life.

"Feather God."

This title that Bokan shouted casually has become the totem of Chijia Mansion.

The army had already left.

Araguan Ruoxue and Han Xinshuang both stayed.

Even if they saw Jiang Yu turn into nothingness in the divine light, they still didn't want to believe that he would really die.

Over time, the bottomless pit left by the thunderstorm turned into a magnificent lake.

The blood of gods and asuras made this land extremely fertile.

It's full of dots of wild flowers.

The bone puppet had just finished watering the crops and was dazed with his hoe.

Like a real skeleton.

"Wow..."

Han Xinshuang poked her head out of the lake and trotted towards the thatched house by the lake: "Sister Ruoxue, look what I found?"

Araguan Ruoxue slowly walked out of the hut with a calm expression: "You are such a big person, why are you still so frizzy?"

As he spoke, he picked a waterweed from Han Xinshuang's hair.

Han Xinshuang held a lake of water in both hands and approached Araguan Ruoxue like a treasure: "Look, little fish! There are actually fish in the water."

Aragaki Ruoxue's eyes flickered and she actually saw a fish fry. He pursed his lips and smiled: "Thousand-year-old fish. There are fish eggs hidden in the soil. If there is water in a place, small fish will always be born."

Han Xinshuang blinked her big eyes and asked excitedly: "Does this mean there is enough life in the water, and Brother Yu may suddenly appear one day?"

Aragaki Ruoxue smiled calmly: "Yes, this is very likely. We haven't been able to explore the bottom of the pit until now. I think he is most likely hiding down there to catch fish."

"Giggle, giggle..." Han Xinshuang laughed heartlessly: "If you catch a fish, you have to leave it to us for safekeeping!"

Araguan Ruoxue stretched out her slender jade fingers and poked Han Xinshuang's forehead: "Dry yourself quickly!"

Han Xinshuang shook her hair vigorously with a playful smile.

Take off all clothing. Lying carelessly on the lawn and basking in the sun.

Show your pride.

Araguan Ruoxue glared at her angrily: "If you cover it up, you will be seen!"

Han Xinshuang disappeared directly: "Hey, who dares to peek at this girl and teach her how to be a new person!"

At this moment, Ling's voice came from the clothes thrown aside: "Sisters, haven't you found your husband yet?"

Han Xinshuang's clothes are wet, and the messenger conch can receive messages from a long distance.

However, Ling was too far away and his voice was a bit intermittent.

The messenger conch floated up in the sky: "How crazy are you again?"

"I...I heard that this place is called Shusushan. I met a guy named Wei. He was greedy for my beauty and was poisoned to death by me!" Ling's voice was weak and helpless.

Han Xinshuang sighed: "Hey, he hasn't met any good cabbage. Shushu Mountain, right? You stay there and don't run around. We will look for you after we meet up with Brother Yu."

Ling hesitated for a while and asked tentatively: "Do you want me anymore?"

Han Xinshuang laughed loudly: "What are you thinking about? We came to the God Realm together, and no one of us can be missing when we go back!"

"Hey, Xiao Lingzi, are you talking to Conch again?" Liang's voice sounded at an inappropriate time. Then the voice suddenly became louder: "Hello? Miss Conch. Can I sing to you?"

"give me back!"

"Oh, let me see."

"Mirage, bite him!"

"what!"

The call was cut off amid a scramble and noise.

Han Xinshuang put the conch next to her: "Hey, she is quite happy."

"Ling's luck... if it had been anyone else, he wouldn't have been so happy!" Araguan Ruoxue smiled and sat on the grass holding her knees. Staring at the sparkling lake in a daze.

A strand of black hair hangs from the temples, swaying gently in the breeze. He murmured to himself: "Xiaoyu, are you... still alive? If it's a prank, it's time to come out. If you don't show up... even I will be shaken."

Binzhou.

A suppressed groan came from the dilapidated low thatched hut.

Yin Lezhan rubbed his hands and paced back and forth.

"Give me a moment!" Gou Lin trotted over with a basin of hot water. He glared at Yin Lezhan angrily: "I'm not your son. Look how anxious you are."

Yin Lezhan quickly stepped aside: "Are you not in a hurry? I'm going to be an uncle."

Gou Lin glanced at him: "If you didn't know better, you'd think you were going to be a father!"

They were hunted by the Demon Cult and had to hide everywhere. But because they share joys and sorrows, they gradually develop feelings for each other.

Goulin has a vicious mouth, but her nature is not bad.

Pushed Yin Lezhan to the side with his butt, and ducked into the hut: "If you want a baby, go down by yourself!"

Yin Lezhan laughed sarcastically: "Then...someone has to cooperate, right?"

Gou Lin brought hot water into the house and poured a basin of bloody water outside: "If you really want to help, just boil some water. Don't just stand here!"

Taoist Lu Ya, who was holding the finger, reminded: "Don't listen to her. Women always mean what they say. If you go to boil water, she will blame you for getting in the way."

Yin Lezhan took a few steps closer to the wall and lowered his voice very low: "Master, you said something is wrong with Xiao Tao. Are you doubting her identity or something else?"

Taoist Lu Ya was a little hesitant: "It's hard to say. It just doesn't feel right. She is one of our own, and she always hides her thoughts. But she has no good intentions... You have been together for so long, and you haven't done anything excessive. .”

Yin Lezhan breathed a long sigh of relief: "Master, have you thought too much? We are broke and are being hunted everywhere. What is there to gain?"

Taoist Lu Ya said in a deep voice: "That's why I said something was wrong! What does she want from you? Could it be that... she is not a human race?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud cry was heard from the hut.

Yin Lezhan was so excited that he ran towards the hut: "Look, the babies have been born. Are they not human?"

Taoist Lu Ya snorted coldly: "If you rush in like this, your father will definitely beat you until you don't look like a human being."

Goulin's voice of surprise came from the hut: "I gave birth to a big fat girl! Oh, oh, oh, she's so ugly! It's so fun!"

Yin Lezhan danced so high: "Ha, I'm an uncle!"

Taoist Lu Ya spat: "If I hadn't been watching you all the time, I would have thought you and Xiao Tao had a story!"

Goulin wrapped the child carefully. Putting it next to Xiao Tao's pillow, he said with a smile: "Sister! Look at our baby."

Newborn babies are ugly.

The skin folds were wrinkled together.

But Xiao Tao pursed his lips and smiled.

Smiling happily: "This child... bleeds the blood of me and Brother Yuan. It's... so good!"

Because of the child, her blood turned red two months ago. At the same time, he also lost control of Rakshasa.

Even the strength is only equivalent to that of a high-level qi-training monk.

She could feel the heart being taken away by Fang Yuan.

The moment the child was placed on the pillow, he finally mustered up the courage.

"Let Brother Yuan hug this child!"