Reverend Insanity: Hundred and twenty-third: The refining of the refining puppets once and for all
The snow fell quietly.
No wind.
Xuefeng is continuous and quiet.
A couple is cuddling each other, opening the window and looking at the snow scene, they are all silent.
A warm atmosphere is brewing in the air.
The wife has a beautiful face, and she has seen hoarfrost between her hair. She leaned against her husband's arm and missed the tunnel: "It's been a long time, I haven't looked at the snow scene so quietly like this ..."
His husband is showing his old age, but he is mentally stunned. He stretched out his bare hands, patted the back of his wife's hand comfortably, and slowly said, "I would like to be with you all the time and watch the snowflakes fall quietly . Remember the first time we met? "
His wife laughed softly, and happy memories seemed to come to her eyes: "It's also snowy weather. You are still a gimmick. You want to become stronger and stronger."
"I want to be stronger, not to be worthy of you? You said, you will marry me when I am eight-turn. Hehe." The old man smiled, his smile was a bit sly and proud.
The smile on his wife's face narrowed slightly, and his brows frowned slightly. "To be honest, I regret it a bit. I would rather lower your cultivation."
"Being your husband, how can it be lowered? Rest assured, as long as I am fortunate and lucky, I will be able to survive this calamity, which is the sea and the sky, and I can be with you again Looks stubborn. "Said here, the old man's eyes gradually became sharper, showing a strong atmosphere different from ordinary people.
His momentum rises from weakness to strength. Over time, he actually spilled out, causing the surrounding snowflakes to stop falling and hovering quietly in front of his eyes.
His wife slowly separated from him, no longer nestling beside him, watching the snow scene quietly, a determined spirit emerged in his eyes.
"Let's get started." After a long time, the old man spoke, breaking the silence.
His wife answered only one word: "OK."
The ancestors of Xuehu and Lady Wanshou have begun to formally fortune Qitianxianyu!
On this day, Daxueshan Fudi Huaguang is soaring into the sky. Don't hide!
Beijing Yuanxian Realm has not yet recovered from the turmoil of the Black House, and has readjusted, and once again falls into turmoil.
Xuehu's ancestors began to make eight turns of good luck and Qitianxianyu!
This news is like a hurricane, sweeping everyone in Kitahara's fairyland.
Fengxiandongtian.
"It's so fanatical. I'm afraid that others won't destroy it. It's really the style of the old man Xuehu." Prince Fengxian received a message and smiled slightly.
"Sir, if you make Xuehu's ancestors turn into eight-turned centipedes, I'm afraid they will become even more powerful," said You Lanxixian next to Prince Fengxian.
"If there is no good luck, Qi Tianxian is still the No. 1 in the North Plains. Anyway. Our task now is to hold Fang Yuan. There has been news from the court, and after reckoning, Fang Yuan is confirmed In Kitahara! "Prince Phoenix smiled, but her eyes were cold.
His opponent's source hates it.
Why?
Because Prince Fengxian's original mission was to invade the 88 House of Zhenyang Tower. As a result, the plan was destroyed by Fang Yuan, which caused him to work hard for many years. Before seeing the results, he was thrown into the water.
Can Prince Phoenix not hate it?
Baizudongtian.
"Xuehu, ancestors, after all these years, is it finally about to start?" Baizu Tianjun groaned after a while. Shake his head slightly.
The time I played with Xue Hu's ancestors made Baizu Tianjun better understand the strength of the other side.
"Only by my own power, is not the opponent of Xuehu's ancestors. And to destroy him, he will definitely form revenge. But now I have set up a family of hundred feet. Results, but ca n’t be easily shot. "
"Unless it's Yaohuang, there are several other people who want to move Xuehu ... Before they didn't move, I still managed to attack that black fan cave."
Yaohuangdongtian.
In front of Yaohuang, a large tripod is suspended.
It's what Ding Li Xianhuan turned into.
Dingzhong has countless immortals and the steam is transpiration. These immortals are constantly being burned, fused into juice, and mixed together.
After hearing the news of Xue Hu's ancestor refining the puppet, the fire in Ding Zhong shuddered.
Yaohuang sighed. To himself, "Xuehu, instead of fighting, it would be unwise. It would be better to regenerate my death to regenerate the centipede, so I also have eight turns of centipede, to solve the problem of the shortage of life."
Longevity.
"Look at the glorious glory of the sky, huh! Xue Hu's ancestors really want to refining the fortune!"
"Even if it's eight-turned 蛊 xian. It's also a daring act, actually dare to smash the yang ancestors!"
Changshengtian is the cave heaven of Juyang Xianzun itself. The maggots living in it are also descendants of the bloodline that have the closest relationship with Juyang Xianzun.
Of course, they are reluctant to see the good luck fall into the hands of outsiders.
But!
They can't move.
Because one person has five elements!
...
"Elder Fangyuan, please come in. This is the altar of our holy place for the motherland!" The Shishi in front honestly guided the way for Fangyuan.
Don't look at the stone man's magpie just six turns, but he has mastered the gray cloud battle magpie battlefield killing moves, but it is a representative of the new generation of magpies in the stone people.
Along with him, there is also the six-round son-in-law of the Yeti tribe, Xueer.
At this point, several days have passed since the last feast.
The united tribes of the Yeti and Shiren who lived here treated Fang Yuan and Mao Minxian with hospitality.
According to the arrangement of Langya Diling, Mao Liu and others are responsible for negotiating cooperation and alliance between the two parties. As for Fang Yuan, he was accompanied to browse the scenes and get familiar with the lives of these strangers.
Fang Yuan has a deep feeling these days.
Although these snowmen and stone men lurk deep in the north of the large ice sheet, they are full of consciousness of sorrow, and the cultivation of their offspring is very harsh and almost cruel.
Because of this, the strange aliens with powerful combat power have been created from generation to generation.
Compared with them, the black fairy of Heifandongtian has formed an obvious drop contrast.
"Elder Fang Yuan, didn't you ask us yesterday, why are there earth and soil under this northern ice sheet? You can go in and see, and you will know." The snowman said with a smile.
"Hmm." Fang Yuan nodded, and was curious.
When he enters the Mother Earth Altar and sees the two most worshipped statues in the center, he becomes one of them.
"This is ..."
He was surprised.
Because he saw a human fairy, who was holding the arm of a stone man, Xianxian, they looked up. A happy face, old-fashioned look.
"This is the twenty-seventh generation of elder Shi Mu, the elder of my clan. The one next to him is his wife, the most respected mother of my clan. Of course. As Elder Fang Yuan you see In this way, Mother Earth Mother is a pure human race fairy. "Shi Shicheng introduced.
It's hard to imagine.
A human fairy, actually fell in love with a stone person, and was worshipped and respected by the descendants of the stone.
Xueer said, "The Mother Earth Mother is tolerant and loving. Her love is cross-ethnic. It is precisely because she feels that the stone people and friends have no land to survive. It was only after the death of Lord Shi Mu that he volunteered and died .The descendants of her left ze, all her body marks and blessings have been transformed into this underground land, so that the Shiren and friends have the foundation for survival.
Fang Yuan stared at the statues.
He could not help making waves.
Because he recognizes this, the earth mother respected and worshiped by the stone people and snowmen, he actually recognizes it!
Of course, the Mother Earth and he are not from the same age, and there would not have been any tangled communication. Fang Yuan was able to recognize the identity of the mother of the earth, which was obtained from the soul search of Heicheng.
Because of Mother Earth. It is Heifengyue, the missing black family, the granddaughter of Heifan's ancestors!
"I did not expect that Heifengyue disappeared. She took the initiative to hide her identity. She is in love with the stone people Xixian, which will certainly not be accepted by the family, let alone by the Beiyuan people."
"As for why she can love and guard with the stone person, the fairy, and the animal husbandry, there must be a secret past."
Fang Yuan was expressionless, only sighing in his heart.
No matter what the truth was, he had no intention of inquiring.
Everyone has his own life track, and he has his own love and hatred. Is not it?
Xue Er's other source has been observing secretly, after seeing that Fang Yuan doesn't have any disgusting or angry look. Her whole heart rejoiced.
Then, she looked obliviously to the sculptures of Shi Mu and Mother Earth, saying intentionally or unintentionally: "Elder Fang Yuan is not concealed, in fact Cher's view. Love is unbounded! Whether it is Shiren or human race, All have the possibility of coexistence and the right to love each other! "
Fang Yuan froze for a moment.
A white shadow emerged from his eyes.
Immediately, it disappears again.
"Five hundred years ago ..." His eyes darkened.
He understands a bit.
Why do the snowmen and the stone gods of the Shiren tribe know that Fang Yuan is his own? It's so easy to accept him.
In a way, Fang Yuan can be regarded as the mother's legacy.
"In fact, we have to fight with Elder Fang Yuan. It is also a last resort. The historical causes of the northern Great Icefield must have been clear to Elder Fang Yuan. Here was purely frost. Condensate this land. "
Shi Shi continued sincerely: "However, once there is an immortal ferry on the northern ice sheet, it will affect the heaven and earth and consume them. Every time the earth gas is weakened, the northern ice sheet becomes more turbulent, And the land we have lived for generations will be reduced by one point. "
Fang Yuan nodded. This reason was already known at the first banquet, and his understanding is undoubtedly deeper now.
"This is not good for me. If I had known this before, I would never cross the ice field in the north!" Fang Yuan said earnestly.
Shi Shicheng and Xueer smiled.
"Understanding the misunderstanding, then it's best." Shi Shicheng said with emotion.
At this moment, Shi Shicheng's complexion changed, and then Xueer moved.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yuan asked quickly.
"Fu Guanghua in the Daxue Mountain is soaring into the sky, and some sources say that Xuehu's ancestors have begun to shoot and formally refining fortune."
The prosperity of any human race is bad news for strangers.
Xueer turned his eyes and looked at Fang Yuan: "Elder Fang Yuan, you are the rebirth of spring and autumn cicadas, and the demon of heaven, you have destroyed the 88-point Zhenyang Tower yourself. You, will the ancestors of Xuehu become the lucky fortunes in the future? "(To be continued.)