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Yun Luo also greeted the somewhat restrained Xiaobai Xiaoqing to the table for dinner, and said: "You should also be immortals. If you want to know some information, don't be restrained, just send out your spiritual thoughts to investigate. If you don't understand, you can ask us. Come on, come on." Let's have a meal at the table, talk to us about what kind of situation Mrs. Ye has stirred up in your world."

Xiaobai Xiaoqing sat down at the table politely, thanked Sister Yunluo for her greeting, and under Yunluo's questioning, began to tell the story of the Immortal Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor.

Yun Luo, who listened to it during the period, was amazed and hooked.

Xu Qingwan also listened with splendor.

Wang Cai is triumphant, and vanity is sublimated and satisfied.

Mrs. Ye only smiled at the warm atmosphere, her soul was complete, everything she saw was full of color, and she had a warm appearance.

This scene is really good.

793、The belated period

The moon and stars are sparse, and the fresh air is overflowing.

Xixia Imperial City.

In the small courtyard.

Fairy and beauty, dressed in white snow, sitting by the table, her lazy temperament is vividly displayed from her boneless and sexy body.

On the table, all kinds of wine jugs were scattered in a scattered manner, some were full of wine and had not been touched, while some had only an empty wine jug left, which rolled down to the edge of the stone table.

There is no intention of finishing, the beauty is drunk and confused, drinking with the moon, but it is difficult to hide the loneliness in her eyes.

The wine enters the throat, but it is like white water, which makes life calm. I don't know whether it is because I have drank Jiannan Jue Niang, other drinks feel too light, or there is a lack of people to drink with, which makes people feel hard to let go.

Li Qiushui was half leaning on the stone table, when he was a little drunk, as usual, he thought about all kinds of things in the past.

His eyes turned to the Luoying Tower not far away. Back then, it was there that he overwhelmed the heroes of the world and flourished with awe-inspiring spirit.

Later, he traveled eastward to the Central Plains, and as expected, he gained a great reputation. Now he is still at the top of the Central Plains martial arts list, and no one dares to shake it.

In the end, he returned to the Imperial City of Xixia, shouldering half his life's stature, making all the able men in the world bow down.

It was originally a happy ending, but how many things in ancient times, a legendary story, must be added with some regrets in order to add a touch of weight to the history books.

he's gone.

Heaven and man metamorphosis.

Fly into the sky.

It has become extinct through the ages and shines through the history of the world.

Everyone adored him, made him their goal, made him the source of romance, the source of epic legend.

But since he has not shined in the world, the people who have been in it, feel sad and know it.

Under the light of Tai'a Sword God's legend, those who are heartbroken for him, presumably in thousands of years, a great Confucian will stand up and give them a label called "infatuation".

But what's the use.

They don't want those things.

All they want is to see the boy they once were.

In recent years, Magic Pill seems to have made some big names in the Central Plains, becoming synonymous with Blood Sea Corpse Mountain.

The demonic nature from childhood is now manifested.

That's right, without that person's control, she wouldn't even listen to her own words, otherwise she wouldn't have gone east after defeating Xixia's invincible hands, and retook the path of Tai'a Sword God's ascension to immortality.

Want to copy the myth and follow Tai Ah?

But if a myth can be copied, it cannot be called a myth.

Xu Qingwan is already possessed.

She chilled the hearts of all the people in the world, entered the way of demons, and erected a monument of demons, asking the monks in the world to gather the energy of the earth dragon veins for him, so that she could also prove the way by killing and soar into the sky.

Many people have come to see me, weeping and screaming, and let me take care of Xu Qingwan, thinking that only I can persuade her.

But how can a person who can be persuaded be considered a demon.

Even if she is her adoptive mother, this kindness may only be revealed by her when she is alive or dead.

Li Qingshan, the brother who sworn brotherhood with Tai Ah in the past, Xu Qingwan also did not listen to his advice, and killed all the passages with Li Qingshan to go to slaughter the devil.

In the end, he took Li Qingshan's sword forcefully and did not kill him.

However, it only stopped at the level of not killing.

I may be a little stronger than Li Qingshan, but how can I stop a demon who has become obsessed.

Besides, why stop it?

If it weren't for the exhaustion of the heart and the weakness of the body, maybe I would be willing to try it, try to copy that elusive miracle.

Let her go.

Can't handle it.

I don't want to care either.

wow~

Another half pot of fine wine was drunk, and the splashed water droplets wet the fairy's chest.

Drink alone under the moon.

Fairy drinking.

Recalling the youth of the past.

These three scenarios are all things with beautiful artistic conception.

Now the three are combined into one, adding a kind of temperament that this scene should only exist in the sky, and it is hard to find in the world.

Without wiping his wet chest, Li Qiushui slowly slid onto the stone table, the delicate jug still dripping with fine nectar in his hand, also slid to the ground with a "gululu" and rolled under the old locust tree by the courtyard , During the collision, it spun with a "diliu", and lay quietly on the ground.

Slightly drunk, squinting, bowing his waist and wanting to fall asleep wearing the moon and stars, the long sleeves of the white gauze were lifted up, and he yawned with his lips covered.

Li Qiushui fell asleep.

Dimly, she felt that she had a dream, where reality and dream intersected, as if she couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality.