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    But lightly a bucket of rice is a change of three or six characters, but it can kill a living person more than a sword and frost.

    Bai Shi kills the sun and the moon, and merchants kill the invisible.

    And over the years, because of friendship, because of the current situation, Yaogu, Guigu, Buddhism, Taiyi... have provided too much convenience and help for Shanhaige and Tiangongfu. These aids gave birth to such a behemoth even more terrifying than the Kong Sangbai, an invincible chariot.

    In a battlefield without gunpowder smoke, chariots are invincible.

    Who can match it?

    Zuo Yuesheng is a driver.

    At first, he was the one who drove the carriage forward with painstaking effort, but later, when the gears turned and the machines riveted together, the giant carriage galloped forward at an increasing speed. Instead, he became a firm grip on the reins and tried his best to contain it. that one. The changes in the world are so ironic and impermanent.

    Just like the empty sang gathered by the gods in ancient times.

    "If," Zuo Yuesheng pushed open the door, walked out step by step, "if it can't be the Shanhai Pavilion I want, I will burn it with my own hands."

    "Our Zuo family can clear the mountains for the first time and the sea for the first time, and then we can clear the mountains for the second time and the sea for the second time."

    He became the last Shanhai Pavilion master of the Zuo family.

    Lu Jing picked up a dead locust leaf from the top of the low wall, put it in front of his eyes, slowly rotated, and watched the sunlight jumping along the leaf, just like the Fubo of the soup in the ocean that year... Xuanwu went to the sea, and the nine cities split. The great turmoil that started from an invisible, great change, in the end, the mountains and seas disintegrated.

    The Shanhai Pavilion and the Tiangong Mansion were split by Zuo Yuesheng, and the Shanhai Pavilion and the Tiangong Mansion were transformed from a vaguely into the next immortal gate, completely smashed, and integrated into the cities and towns of each continent—— From then on, there will be no mountains and seas and no heavenly craftsmanship, but there are mountains and seas everywhere, and heavenly craftsmanship is everywhere.

    The pavilion master, who was no longer young, knelt down slowly in the pavilion to the plaque left by his ancestors.

    Three worships and three knocks.

    Then release the Xuanwu blood contract passed down from generation to generation.

    The miasma is gone and the wind is clear, the mountains and seas are flat, and the divine beast Xuanwu is no longer needed to suppress the wind cave. For the sake of Xuanwu, who has lost the city for thousands of years, it is time to take a good look at this world, it does not belong to Qingzhou, it does not belong to mountains and seas, and it does not belong to any family. It is the beast of heaven and earth, it is born free.

    Xuanwu floated out of the sea, and nodded lightly to the pavilion master of Shanhai, who was dying soon.

    Its memory is not very good, and its intelligence is not very high.

    It's probably still a little confused: old friend, why do you look a little different than before?

    It regards Zuo Yuesheng as his ancestor.

    Xuanwu is gone.

    It was a big change that lasted for a hundred years//Revolution, but Lu Jing, no matter the half-counter, couldn't get involved too much. No matter how high their cultivation base is, they are not business people after all. They can resist thousands of troops and horses by themselves, but they can't help Zuo Yuesheng in the business sea.

    That was his own wreck, his mainstay, and his letter of fate.

    "There is Taiyi in the world, as well as mountains and seas and heavenly craftsmanship."

    "Everyone, Yuesheng takes a step first."

    "It's so chic." Lu Jing muttered to himself, walking slowly through an ordinary mountain and sea daily plan workshop.

    Inside, the local shopkeeper in Huaicheng, who is scolding the new trick, dares to accept the Hu family's grandmother a penny or three cents? Xiao Er was scolded and disheartened. Grandma waved her hands again and again, saying that I gave more, and I gave more. Lu Jing stopped, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but smile.

    The torrents of time and the world rolled in, and the seeds they planted took root and grew into towering trees.

    Zuo Liangshi gave Zuo Yuesheng a mountain and sea pavilion with a clear mountain and a flat sea.

    From the Shanhai Pavilion in Qingzhou to the Shanhai Pavilion in the world ... Zuo Yuesheng gave his father and handed over an excellent answer to his ancestors.

    Lu Jing thought, so he barely admitted that the left fat man was indeed a little "big wisdom".

    However, after a loss of people in the world, I did n’t know that Zuo Fat ’s Zhengzheng left the two sentences that left the two sentences to pull the wind to the extremely legacy, and immediately turned his face to drive everyone else out of his sleeves: fast, for a while, for a while, for a while, for a while, for a while, for a while After Lao Tzu exhaled, you never remember to go to my book. The third book on the left side of the shelf, pushing it in, there is a dark room.

    The stacks inside are all diaries.

    You never remember to burn me!

    Thousands of millions! Remember! Intersection Intersection

    I will entrust you all the names of Lao Tzu, Lu Xie!

    According to his instructions, Lu Jing entered his dark room, and he really saw the accumulated notes. Just pick up a copy and open it, the word of the left fat man's teeth dancing.

    One month and one day, it took a hundred or two silver and hurt.

    On a certain day, a silly fork, a certain, pitted me thirty -two money, remember, the next time I asked back.

    On a certain month and a certain day, what silly birds in Lou Jiang raised, the quarrel of his mother

    One month and a certain day, birds are not done

    One month and a certain day, birds

    Native

    Native

    Lu Jing: ...

    What are you writing!

    If the people of the rivers and lakes learned that in their eyes, the blood wrist, breaking the boat, and helping the world. haven't hit it, haven't pulled countless bird shits ...

    Forget it, no wonder it is "the name of the first life, it is tied here".

    It is no wonder that people often say that "things are gathered by people to divide people." Lu Jing wondered ... Should he find a chance to burn the fire of Master Qiu Master?

    After thinking about it, Master Qiu's memory is so good. The eight -million -character "Seven Heng Lecture" died and lived, lived and died, for thousands of years, you can remember that a word is not bad ... Really burned It is useless.

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