That's Chaocheng's sin.

Weak and useless, innocent and ignorant.

If they could keep the Divine Sovereign in Chaocheng, wouldn't the Divine Sovereign not die in battle? If they weren't so weak, they only knew how to take care of themselves by relying on the shade, and they didn't hear about the world, wouldn't they not know that the emperor was dead until nearly a hundred years later?

Don't dare to fight together, don't let go of your bones.

Empty blessing, no repayment.

Why did the gods bless such wastes as them? Where the hell do wastes like them come from living in the world?

Generation after generation, the guilt penetrated into the bones and soul, the gods did not return for a day, and the Chaocheng could not sleep for a night.

But when the goddess returned through the fog, the mayfly didn't want to believe his eyes, and the youngest red raccoon couldn't help howling like a baby.

——God of Chaocheng, why is your white robe dyed red with blood?

Back then, Yun Zhongxian, who laughed at Yan Yan, why did you cry?

"It's still a day to live and die at the end of the day. It's still a night to live and die at the end of the day..." The mayfly spirits held hands, worshipped suddenly, and danced lightly around the stone platform. Circles and circles of faint ripples, blooming into one after another false flowers, one after another, fell on the young man, and silently disappeared into his body.

Every time the flower blooms, a part of the qi hidden in the underground of Chaocheng is drawn out and returned to its original owner.

Thank you.

It was the god who took pity on me, it was the god who gave me the city, it was the god who gave me the pure land, and it was the grace of the thousand-year-old elf and mountain monster that gave me the carefree grace.

With a scoop of thin water in the Chaocheng City, will return the deep grace of the god Jun Haohai.

"Giving you the day, the red sun will not fall. Giving the night to you, the breeze will not rush..."

The white jade Guigui on the ground gradually rose and rose, and finally flew out from the hollow heart of the Danhua tree, hanging in the air, like a bright moon shining on the god-monarch who finally reunited.

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From west to east, from east to west, from south to north, the light rushes through the north and south meridians, east and west at the same time. Wherever it passes, all the lights are lit together, and all kinds of lights converge from all directions. Finally, it rushed into the sky and turned into a bright moon that illuminated the illusory world.

The moon was as cool as water, flowing over the back of Qiu Bodeng.

He was lying on the wooden table by the window, pressing a copy of "Monsters of the Mountains and Seas", and fell asleep quietly, his right hand on the spine of the book was as cold and white as snow, and the pale blue blood vessels were clearly visible. Shi Wuluo surrounded him, always keeping the mourning soul's grief and crying out, until the bright moon rose, then he let go, and wiped the hot gold lettering on the spine with his fingertips, and replaced it with another beautiful and happy story.

He retracted his hand and looked out the window.

Silver-grey eyes are like the first snow in winter.

Snow is falling.

The remnants of the illusory world turned into snow.

The black miasma melted in the snow, the skeletons were reborn in the snow, the collapsed high-rise buildings rose from the ground, and the cracked avenues were restored to smooth and smooth roads. The first snow washed away all the cloudiness and haze in the sky. In the snow, there are new parrots on the trees outside the window, there are many mayflies that fly lightly and slowly by the pond, there is a fat man with a horizontal width and a vertical circle in the classroom, a prostitute who dances and writes...

Shi Wuluo patiently and carefully reconstructed every plant and tree in the illusory world.

Erase all the haze, erase all the hideousness, let it be bright and bright, warm and frost-free, lively and lively, and let everyone love him.

To give him a world full of stars.

Just like a long, long time ago, Qiu Bodeng wore that Wu Nuo mask and walked through mountains and rivers. If he encountered any danger, he would take off the mask and put it into his sleeve. Shi Wu Luo asked him why. He said, I don't want you to see the ugliness in this world. When I build the four poles and set the age of the latitude and longitude, I will send you a peaceful and beautiful world.

But there is no such a peaceful and beautiful world.

The sovereign who was going to build the four poles to determine the longitude and latitude fell from the clouds.

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Yugui fell from the air and was caught by a hand with sharp knuckles.

Shi Wu Luo put Bai Yugui in the palm of Qiu Bodeng, and then he got up and stared at Qiu Bodeng's quiet sleeping face. The thunder stopped, but the Danhua flowers piled up by the stone platform gave off a fiery glow, which illuminated Qiu Bodeng's face and put on a new, ancient and beautiful makeup for him.

The smog flooded the water island in the center of Chaocheng. The spirits in the mountains and rivers were either lying on the ground, lying on the branches, or lying on the rocks of the island, and accompany the boy in red on the stone platform to have a good dream... His sweetheart is in Sleep in deep love, and will wake up in deep love.

"Mountains and rivers love you, Cangshui loves you, and heaven and earth love you."

Shi Wuluo took off his bright red new clothes, put it on Qiu Bodeng, and leaned over to drop a kiss as light as the first snow on his lips.

"I promise you with my life."

May you be free from illness and disaster, and may you be safe and happy.

...

"Xinxi my god, longevity is like a green pine."

"Happy to my god, like a white bird."

"Xinxi my god, as peaceful as a mountain."

"Xinxi Xinxi! My god is healthy!"

The fierce and wild Wu people rode on the beasts, sang the congratulatory songs handed down from generation to generation in unison, broke open the triumphant wind, and slammed into the south gate of the Yongzhou Thousand Miles of Soldiers Killing Array.

"presumptuous!"

Elder Taiyuanzhuang, who was guarding the south gate of the Great Array, was shocked and angry.

What is shocking is that the Wu clan has been trapped in the wild and poisonous land for many years, and they have such terrifying strength when they left the southern border at the beginning of the night. The four gates, east, west, north, south and south are the ones who are angry, but he was chosen and the first to break through it. If so, wouldn't it mean that Taiyuanzhuang was the weakest of the many schools?

Thinking of this, the elder Cao Shiqing of Taiyuanzhuang did not hesitate to take three swords into battle.

He shook his shoulders, the left sword was unsheathed with peach wood, and the right sword was unsheathed with green cypress.

As soon as the peach blossoms went away, the color was fragrant, and the green cypress stood a hundred feet tall. In an instant, the sword in the darkness turned into an image, and the mighty attacked the witches who entered the battle.