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Moon Mother!
Since the dark night, the moon mother who has disappeared!
In the past twelve years, not only the Immortal Gate of the Twelve Continents, but even the group of monsters in the Thirty-Six Islands did not know her whereabouts. Only a few people from the Taiyi Sect and the Wu clan knew that she had met the Divine Sovereign alone before her disappearance. Now, with the changes in Crane City and the turbulence in Xizhou, she appeared in Dongzhou.
The Moon Mother stopped in front of a bamboo.
"Don't be so nervous," she said. "A little girl, I won't make it difficult for her."
The bamboo forest was a little quieter, but the bamboo leaves were still falling.
Moon Mother waved her sleeves, cleared out a small space, and sat down on the space. She bends her knees, wraps her arms around her, rests her head on her arms. This action made her suddenly look childish, and the coldness on her body suddenly subsided, vaguely, like a lonely little girl.
"You remember so many people, but don't you remember me?" she asked quietly, "Even you are like him?"
The bamboo forest was suddenly silent.
...A long time ago, the girl with blue feathers and wings, still learning clumsily, stumbled from the top of one bamboo to the top of another. Frustrated by the fall, he simply hugged Zhushao, looked down, and found that a white-robed god appeared in the bamboo forest at some point, and he was very good-looking.
The god in white sat under the bamboo, and the bamboo branches turned into a beautiful arch bridge between his fingers.
The blue feather girl thought, he is amazing.
It was only later that learned that he was the God of the Clouds.
A bamboo leaf fell on the Moon Mother's shoulder, gently.
Moon Mother picked up the bamboo leaf, put it to her lips, and blew a bleak tune.
Love and hate are all said and done.
There is only confusion, boundless confusion.
The sound of rustling footsteps sounded, and the bamboo forest shook violently again, with a sound like a dagger.
Bamboos stand up one by one, as if they have instantly become a warrior in armor.
A second figure walked out of the bamboo forest, white clothes blowing in the wind.
The small notes blown by the bamboo leaves suddenly stopped, and the mother of the moon did not look back, but her expression suddenly changed, becoming cold and fierce again: "If you don't plan the big move in Xizhou, what are you doing here? You are not afraid of those from the Imperial Beast Sect. Stupid screwing things up?"
"Fighting Beast Sect..." The slightly illusory figure of Huai Ning-Jun walked out of the darkness and laughed softly, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether they win or lose. As long as they fight, it's fine, no matter if it's the West Sea Kraken, It’s still the Imperial Beast Sect, and it’s impossible to stop the horse from the cliff, and the fire has been accumulating for a long time... Even if the gods are there, they can’t stop it.”
Yuemu got up and looked at him coldly: "Why don't I know that Huangjun is so leisurely? You are so leisurely that you demon gods are trying to challenge your status, but you still have the energy to incarnate outside your body and travel to the Twelve Continents?"
"You don't have to look at me like that." Huainingjun said, "After heaven falls, everything is different."
No need for desolation, no need to attack.
"We just have to wait."
Waiting for a civil war.
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A huge sand table slowly formed in mid-air.
Mountains and rivers, the trend is clear.
The terrain of Xizhou is clearly laid out on it, and the cities are scattered between the peaks and rivers, like a huge chessboard. Right now, many chess pieces are burning, freeing up beacon fires.
"Yun City, Whale City, Crane City, Qianlai City, Crocodile City, Stone Elephant City..."
Zhuang Xuan, the head of the Royal Beast Sect, read out the cities that were on fire, and the elders and the elders sat around the sand table.
The main peak hall of the Imperial Beast Sect was destroyed by Gu Qingshui's sword from the ancient sea. Even if a few Supreme Elders made a move, they could not take it away without damaging the integrity of the main peak. Once it was pulled out at will, the sword intent in the sword would fall vertically, splitting the entire main peak.
In desperation, had to let it stay where it was, and only used a trick to cover it up a little.
"The city gods rioted, turned into blood-thirsty monsters, killed innocent people, and ruined the city's citizens. Thirty-six cities have suffered," Zhuang Xuan said. "The situation of many cities has been notified."
Candles shone on his face.
Dark shadows.
"Everything is done."
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Undercurrent, vortex.
There are shocks in all directions.
Zhuang Jiuzhu stroked his arms and tried his best to resist the bone-chilling ocean current. That day, the flying boat ran into the scene of the bloody crime. As a Danqing hand who has never been good at using force, he broke through the deck in a hurry and jumped into the sea of glass... He has excellent water quality and is surprisingly heavy. He sank to the bottom of the sea in one breath. What is a "needle in a haystack"?
I was lucky enough to escape, and don't know if those unidentified guys are still on their heads, so can only grope and swim against the current.
Zhuang Jiuzhu didn't know how far he swam or how long he swam.
There was only one thought to support his sliding arms:
Gotta get back to Zong!
I have to report to the master and brother quickly!
He is a dummy who can only rely on his master's name as a swordsman and fool around with his senior brother. During the few days he was guarded by the disciples of Taiyi Sect, although he was very dissatisfied with their accusations of the Beast Sect, he had seen the sea of blood in the bottom of Baigong Village in Meicheng with his own eyes.
...even the flying boat that transported the crane grain had an accident. a conspiracy.
A huge conspiracy covered the Western Continent with the Imperial Beast Sect.