The god of the witch, hope you are as happy as a white bird.

The god of the witch, hope you live like a green pine.

The god of the witch, hope you will never be sick and disaster ...

God of the Witch.

The soul of the witch.

……………………………………………………………

Jin Wu crying.

The last Mu Tiaolo, who was restrained, was cut off, and the person who cut off Mu Tiansuo poured the blood of the blood. Shi Wuluo exhibited his arms, and the light lamp hit his arms, and the two fell down together. The three thousand feet winged rolling, bringing up the rising airflow to support them. Jin Wu hovered and caught them.

"Fly, come and go to the sea."

Qiu thin light stretched out his right hand and raised Jinwu's messy feathers, and said softly.

He looked at the Shi Wuluo beside him, Shi Wu Luo looked at him, lowered his eyelashes, and stared at his pale left hand without words.

Jinwu made a rare round and soft voice, slightly tilted the wings, drawing a arc in the sky like the goshawk. It loaded the sun and two people, flying smoothly to the sea of ​​crickets. Wherever passed, the thick and sticky fog was ignited by the whole piece of sunlight, and Jinhui crossed the sea for thousands of miles.

The darkness of the candleon overnight was driven.

Lu Jing grabbed the rope hanging from the city wall and wanted to stand up hard. It shook twice in the middle and almost rolled down from the head of the city. Lou Jiang stretched out his hand, grabbed his shoulder, and pulled him up. The half -scholar wiped the blood on his face and grinned. Boyu monk pulled a disciple of Shanhai Pavilion next to him.

Pulling each other and supporting each other.

One of the exhausted disciples stood on the walls of the candleon city that stayed overnight, bathed in the sky, and the young face was plated into a bronze statue.

Jun Changwei pressed his head on the shoulder of Lian Gong.

"If you ask now, you will give me a different answer?" Jun Changwei looked at this scene and murmured, "... your Shanhai Pavilion, is it the original Shanhai Pavilion?"

There are faint people in the wind answered softly:

Yes.

Shanhai Pavilion is the first Shanhai Pavilion.

The mountains are immortal, and the sea is not withered.

"What are you talking about?" God didn't hear clearly, complaining loudly, "Also, don't take me as a crutch, and quickly lie down." Then, God will throw people back to the ground, just As soon as they shot, the two rolled down from the ruins together. One person hit the wall and one person hit the broken wall.

God covered his forehead and scolded his forehead, and his face changed: "Hey! Shanhai Pavilion, do you still have an earthquake?"

The whole candle was slowly shaking, and the vibration came from the soles of everyone's feet.

"Not an earthquake."

Elder Tao Rong revealed joy.

"It's Shaoge Lord!"

"Shaobe owner is successful!"

The nine cities of the candle south were raised for nearly thirty feet, and the sea water fell like a waterfall on the edge of the city wall.

Xuanwu headed up and yelled.

The roar is centered on the nine cities of the candle, and the ripples spread outward, and the invisible power unfolds on the sea. Wherever the passage is, the wind stops, the wave is calm, and the sea is like a mirror. Xuanwu's roar shook the morning drum, and the thick drums echoed in the heavens and the earth.

The city boundary slowly opened, and the water surface was sparkling, such as Miyuti Wanni.

"Sun out-"

"Haimen opened!"

Haimin Luo Xiaoqi bent over and picked up a paddle, while roaring the sea of ​​Chenhang, while he was working hard, the broken boat drove across the horrible demon corpse and passed through the old fisherman of the Hu family. The shipwreck, drove through the dark red sea surface, drove towards the sparkling sea.

Good day.

Jin Wu surrounded the Cang Cang for a week, lowered his wings, and hovered two laps in unwillingness, and then his wings flew into Jiuzhong Gaotian.

The revenge lamp and Shi Wu Luo stood on the surface of Cangyu, standing outside the city.

The first ship, the second ship, the third ... the thousands of boats are sailing at the same time, and the iron bird Jinwu on the wind rod reflects the sky, such as the tens of millions of sun. The whale -like fishing boats passed through the eight bronze columns of the top of the sky, turned into millions of fire paper lanterns, and went to all directions to ignite the whole world.

"How many cups are there in the south of the candle?"

"Two cups depth of the sea, drink a cup of one cup."

"There are mountains in the south of the candle, how many minutes are the mountains high?"

"Two minutes high in the mountains, wake up and sleep in one hour."

"..."

The first net, touched high, the sunlight on the sea.

Bell. All beings.

Chapter 79

The morning bell was frightened.

The master of Taiyi is located in Fufeng, Dongzhou, with peaks of ninety -eighty -one, of which Beichen is the first mountain in the twelve continents, only three feet and three. There is also the turbulence of the river around the peak, and the river hangs. As soon as Yin Shi arrived, the mountain bell rang the peaks of each pulse, and the disciples of the Taisi Bya stepped on the Suo River in the morning and practiced courage. Disciples who have long -lasting time during the practice, flowing and flowing, sleeves like Hongyan, disciples who are initial, either cautiously step by step, or move forward.

At the end of Suo Bridge, there are old men with cranes fishing, and the immortality flutter.

Hearing the howl of "sorrow for a long time, Yu Yin around the beam", the fishing rod of the crane dumped and lifted, and a wet "falling water dog" was caught in the Langjiang River on the wall of the stone. In the big fish basket on the side.

"Xie He Lao."

The falling dog climbed out of the fish basket.

The disciples squatting next to the fish basket rolled in the famous roster.

"Twenty -five times, three days of punishment to scan the latrine, Zhu Zhifeng buckle two or two." After writing the fifth positive word, the fish basket brother hated the iron and knocked on his head with a pen. The monthly money of Zhu Zhifeng has less money. If you go down like this, your brothers and sisters have to go with you to drink the Northwest Wind. "