The hunting star flag is fluttering, and there are thirty -three kraft drums in all parts of the Mountains. Each drum is controlled by the giants.
Millions of monks heard it, blood boiled, holding the most beloved weapon in his waist unconsciously. []
At noon, the scorching sun was overwhelming, but the heat waves were covered by the hot waves of everyone. For the sake of the specially built, the platform was specially suspended on the mountain gate.
There is still no figure with the generals with red velvet lamb blankets, but everyone's eyes are gathered there.
In addition to the extraordinary generals, there are many thrones of different sizes, which are arranged on both sides of the platform.
It can be regarded as a lot of strength to be regarded as noble guests. Its fairy roads, two magic roads, Zenmen, and the ingrained status, naturally win the position they have.
The reason why it is not the three magic roads is because the Qin meteor is backward.
And the sixth faction of Xiandao, Xunxun Valley, there is no one in the vascular Xiaodao, and asked Zong Daohui to lead more than 100 doors. Behind the heavenly faction and one cloud, he just stood still with Yue Qitian, brother and sister Yue Qimeng, Yiyun's
The expression is very rich.
Dao Hui, who was not far away, secretly snickered. The news of the Tianyi people Yun Qihe tune the drama of the wicked town of Fengfeng Yu. Three years ago, a nine -level hurricane was set off.
The monk is familiar with, but unfortunately this famous reputation is not a good thing, but to become the biggest laughing stock in the whole world.
When the brothers and sisters of the Yue family pulled the dying Yunqihe back to the heavenly faction, the heavenly faction was suddenly shrouded in the infinite haze. After reading Feng Yu's handwriting, Yiyun was not close to his eyes for three days, such as the white hair of the ink hair.
Feng Yu's handwriting, sharp words, has a long reprimand on the bad trace of the heavenly faction, the bloody smell is quite heavy.
After racking his brains, Yiyun showed his watch to Wangchenzong, and he swears the ancestors of the past generations with the heavenly factions.
After abandoning the Taoist uniform of the Tianyi faction for nearly 10,000 years, the big concession made Feng Yu can't get his face, and he continued to make it difficult.
As for the culprit, the first Yun Qihe, Yiyun couldn't wait to eat meat and drink blood, but Feng Yu's life would not let him die, and Yiyun had to vent his anger on the relatives and friends of the Yunqi River.
Whether the identity is high or low, it is slaughtered. It is said that the blood flowing on that day, the blood flowing on that day was cleaned for two days, and it was still not clean.
The Yunqi River was pulled by the 108 blood grooves and hung on the side of the cliff. The three thousand golden needles sealed the large points around him.
A piece of meat was tuned on his body, and Yun Qihe lost the abnormality of vision, hearing, smell, taste, and corresponding feeling. The sober pain made him roar heartbreaking, his throat quickly hoarse.
It was 10,000 times more scarlet than the nightingale. The horror of the mountains that imprisoned his peaks like ghosts, no one dared to pass from there at night.
A cloud that hates him, supports him with precious medicinal materials, not only does not let him die, but also continues the life of the Yunqi River as much as possible.
The river also prevents the bald eagle from walking away from his head.
Therefore, although the temptation of the Emperor Xianfu this time, Yiyun did not dare to make a proposal. After investing in the book from Feng Yu, Shui Wuman sent him to give him a letter. In the envelope, there were only four words of the brothers and sisters of the Yue family.
As a result, even though Zong's opposition has great opinions, Yiyun also suppressed with an iron fist, and he did not dare to violate Feng Yu's order.
People who have cultivated Tianyi meritorious method are hidden in it.
The charm of the Emperor Xianfu is enough to make anyone disadvantage. Before absolute interests, who will put his words of his prince at heart, but Yiyun is not broken.
It is not a good thing, so his face was excited, excited, and panicked and worried.
The representative of the Zen gate was the Zen master coming in person. Ming Shan was deprived of the green lotus ancient Buddha lanterns, relics, and let Zenmen lose the vital map.
Say than Yiyun.
Now that Ming Shan has been banned for a hundred years, there is no order of the Zen owner, and he must not leave the empty garden one step. The bowl of guarding the garden is now prohibited by the Zen master, but it has become a prison that is imprisoned by Mingshan.
It is also not allowed to participate in.
The rest of the throne is divided by Zhenhun Pavilion, Sanxiu, Satan Ji family, and many ancient families similar to the Ji family.
Knowing it.
The immortal hall was used to be the most mysterious fairy power. Now because of climbing with Feng Yu, it has become a force above thousands of people.
Hope to maintain a good relationship with Feng Yu's only big sister -in -law.
Tu Yun welcomed each other with a smile, and he was in Tai Chi with the forces of all parties, but his heart was very dull. He was full of Feng Yu's bold and horrible plan in his head.
It will become a bubble annihilation.
The sun moved until three at noon, and the deafening drum sound suddenly stopped abruptly. Everyone's nerves jumped to the limit instantly.
From the sky, a thunder flashed in the bright sky, and everyone's eyes reflected a picture that made them unforgettable.
The cyan ribbon twisted dancing in mid -air, and instantly put it on the stage.
The feelings of palpitations hit everyone. Those guys who are self -proclaimed out of the world are still proud at first. They are doubtful about the legend of Feng Yu.
Closing his mouth completely, the heart didn't dare to have the slightest.
Seize the first, the heart of people.
Water has a wrinkle with a laughed at the corner of the eyes, and the indifferent heart has not been so excited for a long time. When the mortal emperor's achievements reached the peak, they would go to Taishan to seal Zen, showing their extraordinary, and left an indelible trace in the history book, and the practice of the way of practice.
How long the history of the realm is long, hundreds of thousands of years, the thousands of thousands of dynasties, how many amazing and strange and wonderful plans are blooming in the history of the monastery, but no one can lead to the show.
But today's convention is about to be broken. The appearance of Feng Yu is a myth, and this myth has just started. Fortunately, it is fortunate to discover and witness this myth. It is his biggest glory in his life.
Feng Yu will reach the pinnacle of the human world today, and he will be proud of the ancient and modern people. His stage in the future will not be limited to the human world. Maybe this is the last journey of water without a trace to follow Feng Yu.
"The nine days of Fengwu, the feathers, the immortal of the immortal, the belonging to the dust, and the ancestor of the gods."
The water did not scatter with a strong force. He took the lead in worshiping the platform with his knees. Then, the people of forgetfulness made five bodies and worshiped the general stage with the most respectful attitude.
Pure thoughts converge into Chuanchuan, such as the waterfall hanging behind the platform, like the most gorgeous curtain. At this moment, everyone feels an unparalleled general trend.
The god of the spirit card is lingering with crystal shiny.
Everyone seemed to see the purple gas from the east. This is a very popular signs. The Mountains of forgetfulness are located in the place where Mengluo is. But at this moment, everyone has an illusion. This is Meng Luo.
Heart.
Tu Yun led the immortal hall to worship, and Yiyun and his brothers and sisters followed closely.
The Zen owner is very embarrassed. Kneeling is not, it doesn't seem to be right if you don't kneel.
Unfortunately, there is no time to give him consideration. There are millions of monks outside the mountain gate, and the dark pressed down and worshiped. His kneeling seemed to be a general trend.
Many Prove Buddhas have already taken away the soul by the general trend of the mountains. Now they have yielded the bones. They only see the ghosts when they persist.
The tens of thousands of streams were merged into that thoughtful waterfall, making the waterfall gradually feel like condensation, and the blue ribbon on the stage suddenly stretched and changed. The hazy figure behind the green silk was looming.
But the temperament of the monarch is in Kyushu, but the temperament of the world is at a glance, and everyone worships the more and more sincere, as if worshiping a true god.
"Geori, what are you doing?"
The three daughters and the mother and son of the Wutong, stayed in the temple of forgetfulness, and through the Xuanguang realm, everything happened in the mountain gate, Longxin pulled Xi Yan's hand, and asked unknown.
Xi Xun smiled, rubbing the cute face of the dragon core with a little baby fat, "My good baby, your uncle is jumping god."
The sycamore who was drinking tea, hearing Xi Yan's arrangement of Feng Yu, a tea contained in her mouth suddenly sprayed out, mixed with the residue of the pastry, all fell on her pro -son's hair, face, on her body.
The distressed and Xueer's distress, immediately took out the embroidered Papa, wiped the hair of the dragon's dripping water, the appearance of Xixi to Longxin's wolf, and almost tied back and back.
"Xi Xun Niang, Longxin ignores you."
"Longxin, not so polite to the elders."
Indus said angrily that after decades of Mrs. Master, she was immersed by the graceful and luxurious temperament, and she might have forgotten that the girl who was rampant at home at that time was her herself.
In autumn, the only difference is that the taught person now stands in the position of the lesson.
"Longxin baby, can't the girl wrong? Longxin ignores her mother -in -law.
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Xiyu's seemingly flattering performance makes the Indus has nothing to say. Xi Yan's three daughters love the dragon core than her mother -in -law, and one pet is better than one pet, so she spoke this little ancestor to heaven.
"I know that the mother -in -law hurts me the most. It is better to talk to your uncle, let Longxin go to the Emperor Xianfu, can you do it, the mother -in -law?" Longxin shaking Xixi's arm like a coquettishly, and finally dragged a long.
The sound of the sheep, the bones of Xizheng are almost crispy.
"No, you're at a young age, go to Naushiko, are you not afraid of your mother?"
The Indus is naturally refused. Was the Emperor Xianfu be in trouble? Longxin is still a child. Is the Longtan tiger hole where he should go?
"Niang Niang." After being trained by Indus, Longxin's grievances were almost crying.
"Okay, baby, my mother -in -law promised you not."
"Yeah, Sister Wutong, don't worry, if you have me and sister, you must not let Xin'er hurt half of hair." Wuxie also helped the cavity.
Wutong took the gaze of Xueer for help. Unfortunately, Longxin pulled Xueer's hand first, and Xueer completely rebelled without hesitation.
"Go, go, as long as you have the ability to persuade your father and your uncle, I will not oppose it.
In this field, there was no other way in addition to breaking the jar and broken. After complaining about two sentences, he re -re -to cup of tea for himself.