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The huge body of Gujiao crashed into mountains and seas, and the devastated Pugang Bridge finally couldn't bear the pressure. Dobino's dominoes collapsed one after another, and countless steel plates and stones fell on Ye Ji and his heads.

The turbulent river set off waves of more than ten meters high on both sides, surrounding them in a fan-shaped protective posture, blocking the falling rocks and the bite of the bone dragon.

"I didn't expect this little beast to be of the evil spirit system?" Ye Ji arrogantly pointed his middle finger at Gujiao, "Second..."

His heart trembled suddenly, and a ferocious force fell heavily on his strong body, oppressing his spine with pain, and cold sweat quickly drenched his scalp, winding down his bronzed skin.His knees trembled slightly, but he still stood firmly on his feet without bending half an inch: "Who the fuck is this?"

The water was tumbling violently around, making a sizzling sound, Ye Ji clasped Buying tightly in his arms, gritted his teeth, and let out a roar: "Who!"

The invisible pressure was still intensifying, and the water flow attached to them suddenly stopped for a moment, and then scattered back into the black vortex without any response.

Ye Ji's power was lost rapidly, it was better to say that he was like a drop in the ocean in front of the mysterious vast divine power, and he was swallowed up before he could resist it.This is of course related to his own divine power being bound by Tang Yan's damned curse, but Ye Ji knew that even without the curse, it would be very dangerous for him in full strength to face it.

Ever since he was an adult, Ye Ji had never encountered such a blow that made him powerless and frustrated, and it made him so annoyed that he couldn't be more angry.The twin knives erupted with fierce and dazzling light, and the whole river made a turbulent sound, as if a giant beast was about to break through the water.

"Okay." Bu Fei, who was in his arms, suddenly said softly, "You haven't reached the time to meet him head-on."

Ye Ji was stunned for a second, his chest was suddenly slapped, he staggered backwards by surprise, and fell straight into the vortex.Countless claws scrambled to grab him from the vortex, Ye Ji looked at Bu Ying standing above him in astonishment, his downcast eyes were so strange that he was terrified...

Thick ink-like yin qi spread over his head, and Ye Ji's body and mind were as cold as if he had fallen into an ice hell. He couldn't tell whether the source of this coldness was yin qi or the river water, or the last look at Bu Fern before falling into the water. that glance...

Consciousness remained for a second, and Ye Ji was dragged into the boundless darkness.

Seeing the black air engulfing the top of Ye Ji's head, Bu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and now he has to carry the remaining half of his breath to his chest.

After the bone dragon crashed the bridge, it hovered in mid-air like a snake, its long neck receded, and its hideous head stretched forward, assuming a posture waiting to attack.

"Back then you were also a hero who called the wind and called the rain, and you would rather be punished than be subdued by me." Bu Ying slowly grabbed a long black arrow from the void, bent the bow and pointed the arrow at the bone dragon's head, "Now you are It's a pity to degenerate and become a puppet for people to drive."

The huge head of the bone dragon hangs down slightly, two green fires in the eye sockets are burning faintly, and an elegant and mature male voice is revealed from the huge mouth with intertwined fangs: "It should be its honor to be driven by me. Don't you Do you think?" The coiled body slid down step by step, and the dragon head approached intimately, "My baby."

"That sentence from your mouth is so disgusting that I spit it out overnight."

The arrow pierced the dragon's eyes with a clear and clear sound, and the severe pain caused the bone dragon to shake its head and tail, and its four sharp claws fiercely grabbed at the step fern.

Before the sharp claws fell, Bu Fern jumped into the vortex of Yin Qi full of bones without hesitation.

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Ye Ji thought he was in a coma, but in fact he just thought it was.The heartache that was gouged out by Bu Ying's gaze has not subsided, he seemed to have experienced a fall from a height of 8 meters, and fell to the hard ground with a thud.A straight drop of [-] meters could not kill Ye Ji, at most his head was congested, and he could not distinguish between east, west, south, and north for about seven or eight minutes.

When he distinguished east, west, north, south, he found himself in a place he hadn't been to for a long time.

Taishan Mansion Hall, to be precise, is the former Taishan Mansion Hall.

Because the pure black palace in front of him was majestic and majestic, without any signs of dilapidation.

return to the past?state of mind?Or illusion?

Ye Ji couldn't figure it out for a while.

When you come here, you will inevitably think of its owner. Ye Ji's seven-aperture exquisite crystal glass heart is shattered into powder again, and it is incomplete to put it together.

Ye Ji fumbled in his pocket with trembling fingers, and found out half a pack of cigarettes. He squatted at the entrance of the Taishan Mansion, lit a cigarette deeply, and smoked angrily.I thought to myself, Bu Er is an idiot, I should have known that I would have played with him seven or eight times on the bed last night, to see if he still had the strength to play this counterattack.

After smoking half a cigarette, the Taishan Mansion Palace, which was as quiet as a fake painting, finally moved a little bit, and the black stone door several feet high quietly opened a gap.A thin figure slowly walked out of the gap, the bamboo stick tapped on the ground, and stopped at the steps. The man groped and sat down on the steps, his tense body slowly relaxing.

The cigarette fell to the ground, and Ye Ji stared dumbfounded at the delicate and gentle face like white jade, a nuclear bomb blasted his heart into a firework.

The young Step Fern didn't seem to notice his existence, her eyes were half closed, and two small fan shadows fell from her long curled eyelashes.He sat alone on the steps with an elegant and upright posture, with the bamboo stick across his knees, suddenly he exhaled lightly, inhaled through his nostrils, covered his left heart and muttered softly: "It hurts so much."

There was a hint of aggrieved crying in that voice, immediately causing Ye Ji's shattered glass to melt into billowing magma, and he reached out to hug him in his arms to coax him: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt if you touch it .”

The so-called color makes the mind faint, seeing the tender little fern dripping water, what heartache, what heart is cold, all are thrown out of the sky by Ye Ji.

May I ask which man can stand his daughter-in-law acting like a baby, especially Comrade Bu Ying of Gaoling Zhihua, who almost kills Ye Ji for her acting like a baby.

As a result, I hugged nothing.

Ye Ji stared blankly at the step fern intertwined with his arms, his feverish head calmed down, and he immediately realized that this place was probably a virtual scene similar to time and space backtracking.He couldn't even be sure if he went back in time, because this step fern was too unfamiliar to him, and his words and deeds so far had nothing to do with the Lord Taishan who he knew so far.

Step fern sobbed for a while by herself, probably tired from crying, she wiped away her tears and stared at the steps in a daze.

Ye Ji squatted in front of him, stared at him for a long time, suddenly startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to shake Bu Ying's eyes.

Of course not getting any response from him.

"Fern." Someone called him in the Taishan Palace.

Bu Fern's shoulders stiffened imperceptibly, blinked his dull eyes, and unconsciously grasped the bamboo stick on his knees and responded in a low voice.

Ye Ji can be sure that Bu Fei is blind at this time...

A needle pierced his heart hard, causing him soreness and pain.

"Does it still hurt?"

Bu Ying hesitated for a while, then shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"You can feel pain, which means that your five senses are recovering. Come back, you can't bear the chaotic atmosphere from the outside world with your current divine power."

"Yes, Mr. Fu." Bu Fei propped up his bamboo stick, and slowly groped back to the Taishan Palace.

Ye Ji watched in shock as the black stone door slowly closed, he strode forward without hesitation, wanting to go in and see who is the Fujun that Bu Feren was talking about?

How could there be a second Lord Taishan? !Suspicions abounded in Ye Ji's heart, no, according to Bu Fei's current age and his tone of awe towards that person, that person should be his elder.

So step fern is not the first lord of Mount Tai, so where did the first lord of Mount Tai go?

Death and Dao disappearance is the greatest possibility Ye Ji can think of, how long ago was that?Ye Ji stood blankly between the stone gates that overlapped with him, and countless questions popped up one after another. He realized that this might be a past event in the ancient times. At that time, he was probably just a palm-width stream of water, let alone Memory, even spiritual consciousness are ignorant.

He stood there for an unknown amount of time, until a gust of knife-like wind blew across his face, turning the muddy world of yin and yang into a blood-red world.

The sky thunder tore through the sky, forming vertical branches between the sky and the earth, splitting the scorched earth.The earth fire drilled out from the cracked earth, burning all living beings.

The rivers dried up to the point where there was no water left, and the mountains collapsed into dust.

Ye Ji didn't see any living creatures, he only saw the fragmented world, and the white bones piled up into mountains.

The parts below his knees were soaked in bubbling blood, and the sticky touch disgusted him, and he slid towards the piled-up skull mountain.Just two steps away, Ye Ji bumped into something on his calf, Ye Ji looked down, and a washed-up head floated out with blisters, a pair of black-rimmed eyes hung on his pale face, and the dilated pupils stared at him.

Ye Ji couldn't help taking a step back: "Old... Lu?"

"They're all dead." Someone sighed softly at the top of Baigu Mountain.

Ye Ji shot his gaze upwards, and gasped.

step fern...

He crossed his legs elegantly and leisurely sitting on several skulls, like a king sitting on his throne, looking down indifferently on the tens of thousands of bones and dead souls under his feet.There was a corpse lying at his feet, the only complete corpse that had not turned into white bones.

Buying seemed to be thinking about how to deal with him. He looked down for a long time, gently held up the corpse's head, and put his face almost against the tip of its nose: "What should I do with you?"

Ye Jin's scalp exploded, and he felt that thousands of thunderbolts split out his three souls and seven souls.

That corpse was none other than himself!