The magic power is not as good as the number of days, and the number of days is no match for someone.It is not only Lao Tzu who can express such emotion. Similarly, in Zixiao Palace, at the same time, the same emotion comes from Daozu Hongjun's mouth.It's just that they don't know that the man in white who is currently on Qingyang Island holding a jasper flute is just staring at the sky in a daze.

One is quiet, the other is boundless, it seems to be unwilling to stop for a long time with an absurd but extremely sad tone.It seems to be about to finish the story of a person's absurd and boring life. The notes are constantly jumping among the flowers in Yuyang Garden. the taste of.

"I'm homesick!" The sound of the flute stopped, but the man in the white robe showed a never-before-seen expression, speaking softly of an emotion.

It's been so many years, and it's been countless years accompanying this man to the prehistoric world, Zhuge Qingqing is still just like the human world, like a beautiful woman who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.Today, Gong Dai was dressed in plain clothes and fluttering, as if he was not an ordinary person, but there was a playful smile between his brows.

She had a beautiful smile, even better than when she was in the human world.The silver hairpin was still inserted obliquely between the buns, and the cyan headband kept dancing in the air.Like a butterfly.The smile between the eyebrows, the corners of the mouth are clear, the expression is gentle, and the voice flows out like a clear spring: "Me too!"

It's just three simple words, but it is better than countless in the world.

Suddenly looking at the vastness of the world, the two held hands, but their smiles became more meaningful.In the entire Qingyang Island, not many people know what this sentence means.Time flies, some of the people brought up from the human world back then are old, and some are used to life here.

Home, this word seems to be very strange to them.More people are willing to regard this place as their home, because a hundred years in the world is only a hundred years, and on this wild land, on this Qingyang Island, they have spent countless years of their lives.

"Qingqing, sometimes I wonder, is this Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?" Chen Yuyang suddenly asked.

Zhuge Qingqing covered the corner of her mouth with her small hand, looked at Chen Yuyang, said with a smile on her face, "Is this important?"

Chen Yuyang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed. It turned out that the problem he had been struggling with was not important in front of Zhuge Qingqing, the little magician of the Zhuge family.Simply, Chen Yuyang took Zhuge Qingqing's little hand, strolled in Yuyang Garden, and asked with a smile: "Then what is important!"

"Life!" Zhuge Qingqing said every word, as if he was very serious, very serious: "Life is to be born and live! That's all. .Everything is just floating clouds, this world should be like this, isn't it?"

I don't know how long it took, a hearty laughter came from Yuyang Garden, the laughter was powerful, with a carefree taste, the artistic conception was quite different.What followed was a long, long sigh: "The world is worrisome. The situation is difficult to stay. Spring goes and autumn comes again. The four seasons make people old, like a hundred years, a butterfly dream Zhuangzhou. Exploring the past seems fake, and the work is very exciting. Sorrowful. Generous and lucky to meet the Xiyi sect, all things in the world, everything is hooked. Aim to cultivate quickly and diligently. There are some foolish people, Ma Danyang will not turn back. Those who beat unfavorable karmic ghosts will be part of the skeleton."

The voice is long and long, but there is a feeling that people can't understand, mysterious and mysterious.The whole Qingyang Island was shrouded in Chen Yuyang's nameless poem for a while. Although there are some monsters and elves born and bred in the wilderness on the island, they couldn't understand some of the words in this poem, but many of them came from that poem. The world came over, this poem can't help evoking the memories of many people.

"Yuyang, let's go back!" Zhuge said softly.

Chen Yuyang thought for a while, pondered for a moment and said: "It's not that I don't want to leave, but the prehistoric world is the root of the human world. If the affairs of the prehistoric world cannot be resolved, the crisis of the human world will follow. I really can't go, I can't go!"

At this time of year, Niuzhou in the lower realm, Xihe, is full of evil spirits, and the atmosphere is extremely smoky.The entire Jilei Mountain was silent in a strange atmosphere.It is not a coincidence that Xihe Niuzhou has gathered countless monsters in just a few decades. Not long after the Six Paths incident, no one noticed the manpower mobilization in Qingyang Island.

Qingyang Island has always been the two main forces of the Celestial Army and the Monster Race. I don’t know how many years ago, the forbidden army on Qingyang Island has completely become the Heavenly Army, and those Monster Races have not appeared on Qingyang Island for a long, long time.Chen Yuyang didn't know when he started planning this move.

Xiaoyue Sirius, Earth Wolf, Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, Tiger Demon King, Rabbit Demon King, Demon Fairy, Ten Thousand Snakes, these ten demon kings in the human world have quietly appeared in Xihe Niuzhou.Such a powerful force has been dormant in Xihe Niuzhou, and has not moved until the arrival of Kui Niu. For a while, Xihe Niuzhou began to dance with demons.

Jilei Mountain is the place where demons from the lower realm gather. Chen Yuyang has explored this place before, and it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Moreover, it is the place where Buddhism must pass through when traveling eastward, and it is impossible to avoid it.It can be said to be a rare place.But at this moment, Kui Niu, the mount of Master Tongtian, is here, but the name has been changed.Naturally, no one would know the details of this reckless bull, so he, the demon king, did it very freely.

"Lao Niu, now Xihe Niuzhou belongs to you, Lao Niu. You are the best. You are so arrogant. My brother will rely on you, Lao Niu. Don't forget our brother if there is any good thing!" His hair was silky, his face was as clean and handsome as a knife, and the way he raised his wine glass was very free and easy.

Kui Niu, that is, the Bull Demon King, looked at this figure who had already stayed in Xihe Niuzhou for a long time, and faintly became the ancestor of the demons in Xihe Niuzhou, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Guessing the identity and details of the silver wolf king, it's hard to explain clearly, and it's not a good taste to drink to the corner of his mouth.

"Old wolf, tell me the truth, brother, what is your origin?" Bull Demon King still couldn't help asking.

If it was someone else, they would definitely not ask such unscrupulous questions. After all, it is a very taboo thing to ask about other people's background.But since the Bull Demon King came to Xihe Niuzhou, he has always had a good friendship with this wolf, and he can even be said to be a rare drinking buddy.That's why he dared to ask boldly.

I saw the man's face suddenly froze. Although it was only for a moment, the strength displayed at that moment was all in the eyes of the Bull Demon King.Even in Biyou Palace, there are not many people with that kind of cultivation who dare to confront it head-on.This made the trembling in the Bull Demon King's heart even more frightening.

But before that person could speak, there was a cloud of black clouds outside the entire Jilei Mountain, and the sound of drums thundered, and above the nine heavens, there was a sudden thunder, and there was a long-winded voice: "The Bull Demon King accepts the order!!!"

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