Waste Strong Foundation

The sea is like a wave of whales, and the Dragon King presents sharks.

The miasma sea is remote and foggy, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the government doesn't care about things, if not for the gathering of merchants from the ocean and near the sea, there would be no excitement at all.

The grass army attacked, and Guangzhou, which had experienced the flames of war, seemed to be an empty city, with broken tiles and ruins waiting for a heavy rain in the sea of ​​inextinguishable flames.

Some people say that Li Tang declined from Xuanzong, but the Tang people absolutely did not think so, and when you look back and think about it, it won't help.

Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties can only be said in a few words, but who would not want to stand on the verge of the destruction of mountains and rivers?

Shang Yuan lowered his head and snapped his fingers, combined the metal phalanx of his right hand into a dagger, raised his eyebrows at the stunned young man, "Let's go."

Fei Mingqiu hurriedly followed, and complained: "...is there anything else on your body that is original?"

Shang Yuan didn't seem to hear it, and flicked his wrist twice, easily repelling the walking dead that kept approaching.

Fei Mingqiu picked up a straight-bladed Tang Dao to cut through the roadblocks in front of him, and immediately threw it away, "Do you think our souls entered the world of Taishibi or the whole person? Yuanyuan is so anxious, Taishi Pens must be bad things."

Shang Yuan sized up the unarmed Fei Mingqiu, without even thinking about breaking off the dagger in his right hand and handing it over, "This is a good thing."

Fei Mingqiu frantically put his hands together to catch it carefully, "You are crazy——Shang Yuan, what is that?!"

A snow-white sea dongqing grabbed a blue peacock and flew towards the Drum Tower.

Because of the peacock's constant struggle and whining, Hai Dongqing's paws slightly relaxed, and the two volumes of ancient books hung down like unfolded memorials.

As Costin kept fluttering its wings and circling to climb higher, the yellowed wordless scripture flew more than half a circle over the city of Guangzhou.

Fei Mingqiu and Shang Yuan looked at each other, "It's Taishibi!"

Since domestic animals can behave grandly in Dijun's story, the one with "pen" in its name may not be a two-volume book.

Costin finally landed on the glazed owl tail of the three-story Drum Tower.

The two chased after them.

Seeing that Shang Yuan was breaking his left hand again, Fei Mingqiu quickly handed him the dagger that he had been holding all the way in fear, "Are you sick?"

Shang Yuan didn't pick it up, instead he speculated on the young man's wrist and arm length, and helped him adjust the size and shape of the dagger.

Fei Mingqiu hesitated to speak, and stood there watching Shang Yuan unceremoniously clasped his hand and taught him how to hold a dagger.

Does this guy know how normal people chase people?

Just, just speechless.cough.

Had he not been blunt enough before?He never admitted that he was a foolish and sweet person who blushed and limp at the slightest touch.

Fei Mingqiu felt that what he was holding was another kind of light and heavy metal product, and said dryly: "...don't regret it."

If he is the author of this legend of Tang Dynasty, he must immediately arrange a disgusting reader for the plot of Fei Mingqiu stabbing Shang Yuan in the back with a dagger in his hand.

Shang Yuan seemed to have guessed Fei Mingqiu's slander, and lazily hummed, "Okay. I don't care where he died."

Passionate but ruthless peach blossom eyes reflect the lifeless city of Guangzhou.

Normal people should never try to reason with weapons.

Fei Mingqiu was silent for a while, "... When you go back, leave the cigarette case to me for safekeeping, and I will watch you take your medicine on time every day. You are really sick."

Shang Yuan smiled lowly, didn't say yes or no, picked up a broken wooden arrow and threw it at the Haidongqing.

Hai Dongqing screamed and flew to a high place quickly, but was still shot by a wooden arrow in the wing, swung twice and swooped down to the ground.

Seeing that the two volumes of ancient books were about to be obtained, Fei Mingqiu jumped up to grab the dagger, and suddenly there was a boundless cold flame flickering in front of his eyes!

The domestic animals and handicrafts wandering around the city with their human skins on aimlessly cast their gazes here.

A huge door burning with blue flames appeared out of thin air.

The pillars on both sides are wrapped around the dragon and the boa constrictor, hissing and spitting, and the palm of a missing little finger is inlaid in the center, and someone pushed the door open from the inside.

"Oh, it's so dangerous! I can't teach you to take this thing away. If Di Jun wants to eat me, he must."

A young woman wearing a tiger mask came out of the door, pinched Hai Dongqing's wings with her left hand, and gracefully took two volumes of Taishi pen with her right hand.

Jiaolong on the pillar couldn't help shouting in a childish voice: "You two boys, why don't you kneel down to see Lord Ghost Mother!"

Fei Mingqiu's heart turned a hundred times.

He remembered that "Shu Yi Ji" said that the mother of ghosts settled in Xiaoyu Mountain in the South China Sea and created the heaven, earth and all ghosts.

Guangzhou is in the South China Sea.

As far as a hasty face-to-face is concerned, this appearance is accompanied by howling ghosts and howling wolves and gloomy resentment. Maybe he is really the creator of the world, and the rank of god may not be below Fuxi.

Why are there other gods locked in the story created by Di Jun?

Is the goddess killed halfway an enemy or a friend?

The ghost mother waved her hand to signal Jiaolong to keep quiet, she lost a piece of her little finger, and giggled, "There's no need to be polite. You idiot, are you blind, can't you see that this is the enlightened king? He is in charge of the life of the gods, I am in charge of the death of the gods, and I belong to the same family, so why kneel?"

She hummed softly, put aside Hai Dongqing and turned her head to take off the mask, revealing a youthful oval face with bright eyes and white teeth.

And that Hai Dongqing had just left the ghost mother's hand, covered in black blood, and had been reduced to ashes between the fingers, leaving only two bright red eyes.

The boa constrictor wrapped around the pillar swiftly stretched out its tail to hook the eyeball away, swallowed it in one gulp, and said happily, "Thank you, Madam, for the reward!"

Fei Mingqiu couldn't help tensing his nerves, watching vigilantly as the remaining black blood on the ground evaporated into large black mist.

He thought he knew who wrote the general who claimed to be from the Tang Dynasty and the two old men sent by the Lian Shan family.

The ghost mother gave them a reproachful look, flipped through the book in her hand, and said with a smile: "We are old acquaintances, what are you doing with a straight face?"

Shang Yuan frowned and shook his wrist, "Who knows you?"

Fei Mingqiu added sincerely: "No, no, I know it!"

The ghost mother laughed wildly, changed her face in an instant, opened her bloody mouth, swallowed Di Jun's Taishi brush, and belched sweetly.

She smiled and raised her index finger to point at Fei Mingqiu, "Don't worry about him. If I were 20 years younger, I would die with the enlightened gentleman. Since we are in the right family, and he strayed into this dirty world, I will do a good deed." Just send him out."

Jiaolong, who was not willing to be in the atmosphere group: "That's right! Spring breeze once!"

The ghost mother was not happy on the contrary, she waved her hand and cut off Jiaolong's head, stretched out her arm-long red tongue to lick the blood on the nails, "The gate of ghosts will only open at dusk in midsummer, this child has never seen a living person since he was born, this is the first time he has seen a stranger , Don’t know the rules and yelling, you’re laughing at the open-minded.”

She raised her skirt and walked towards Fei Mingqiu, "Mr. Kaiming can go, but you can't. Dijun is kind to me. He sent me to warn you again and again, but you didn't listen. This made him angry. He wants to I will use his Taishi pen to keep you and give you a ride. Kunlun, you and I have no grievances, but if you insist on living, this will ruin Dijun’s great affairs—oh, what’s the use of me saying this, you guys Forget about both!"

The author says:

The wind and rain are blowing, and it’s even more so when I go out and take the subway to the dinner, otherwise I will be late ==