Apocalypse Game

The endless mountain peaks extend to the horizon, some deep into the clouds, like a gauze masked banned fairy, and some empty valleys are deep and quiet, and there are countless heavens and earths in this mountain of heaven and earth. Bao, the ginseng spirits that have been rare in thousands of years are not uncommon, and there are real dragons and unicorns roaming, cranes dancing together, and phoenix singing. Watermark advertising testWatermark advertising test

Above these mountains and between the white clouds, there is a floating heaven and earth of sacred mountains with constant pressure, blooming endlessly, with countless pavilions, towers and pavilions, just like the sky, shining like the hot sun, and sublimated like a bright moon, a scene of a fairy family.

Such a sacred place is more than ten thousand times larger than the sword worshipping in the distant horizon? If one of the arrogant sons of the sky stood up, I am afraid that everything in the sword sect worship would be wiped out.

Here is a holy place for cultivation. The turbulent heaven and earth vitality fills every inch of space, and some forests are condensed into entities, jumping out of the mountains and forests like elves. If Tang Tian is practicing here, as long as the level is sufficient, I am afraid of strength. It will continue to grow endlessly, and the torrent of merits and virtues above the holy ground do not know how many monsters and ghosts must be killed before they can be collected.

With this sacred place suppressed between the heaven and the earth, there is no sense of evil and strange aliens in the radius of a thousand miles, and it is truly a pure land.

This holy place, called Haotian, has no way of knowing who founded it, but after a little thought, you can know that the person who can create such a holy place must be a super power that shocks the sky and the earth.

In Haotian Holy Land, what he cultivates is the awe-inspiring righteousness, and bursts of soft, lively and stern divine sounds permeated the entire holy land, like a fairy telling a mantra, making people fascinated and intoxicated.

In the Haotian Holy Land, there is no practice of martial arts, no enlightenment of spells, reading the true texts of sages as the path of practice, and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are auxiliary. Poems and songs are entertainment. It can be said that in this holy place, those who have achieved a little bit of cultivation are all great talents and great poets.

here. Among the holy land. Above a mountain, outside the Accord. A handsome young man in a white robe stood outside the Accord, with a folding fan in one hand and a brocade book in the other. Fascinatedly said to Accord: "Junior sister, don’t you understand my infatuation for you? For so many days, I have chanted and painted for you every day, always by my side, even if I have a hard heart. Are you moved by me? Why are you so cruel to me? The so-called fair lady and gentleman are so cruel, why don't you give me a chance to pursue you? You are so cruel to shut me out"?

"Brother, I respect you for thinking that you are a gentleman who reads poems and books. But don't you think it is shameless to pursue a married man with a faceless face"? While the young man was chattering endlessly, there was a cold voice from the Accord, which was filled with chagrin, and there was a hint of helplessness.

"Junior sister, you used this reason to prevaricate me again. I don't believe it, it's as beautiful as you, if it's like a fairy in the dust, like a bright moon in the sky, who can be worthy of you? You said you already have a husband, but what is it like? The **** actually doesn't care for you so much that you are left in this wild world? So, Junior Sister, you have been lie to me, there is no husband at all," the young man said unhurriedly. After his face, he was really insulting. Gentle.

"Bai Wenxin, if you dare to say that my husband is not, believe it or not, I will split you alive"? The voice in the Accord became cold again, frosty.

"Well, Junior Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't say that about your future husband. However, your avoiding me like this makes me chill. Even though Junior Sister doesn't feel anything towards me, as a fellow, you reject me like this, right? Make me chill? Junior sister, there is a poem meeting in this peak in the afternoon, can Junior sister join me to have a look"? The young man said without discouragement outside the door.

"There's nothing to look at, let's go. Later, I will go down the mountain with my senior sister and others to kill the demons. Also, you should not come to me in the future. My husband is very overbearing. If you let him know that you are entangled with me like this, you will be fine The end of the game," the cold voice in the Accord refused.

"Junior sister, are you really so cruel"? The young man said bitterly, like that, as if his heart was about to break. The Accord fell silent, and no one answered him. The servant still said unwillingly: "Since Junior Sister doesn't want to go to the poetry fair with me, how about going down the mountain with Junior Sister and you to kill the demon? This is also good to protect Junior Sister. ".

"Fuck..." An icy voice came out of the Accord with an agitated voice, showing how angry the other party was.

The expression on the young scholar’s ​​face was frozen, and finally he sighed: "Long time see people’s hearts, Junior Sister, one day you will understand what I want for you. I will turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, to the younger sister, I Beloved will never give up!"

After the young man finished speaking, he left with a look of despair, but at the moment he turned around, his face was a bit ugly, "If it weren’t for fulfilling the master’s entrustment, the ghost would be willing to beg to please you in such a shameful manner, until I capture your heart. , Get what the master wants, see how I tortured you," Bai Wen thought fiercely in his heart.

In the Accord, Zhao Yueer dressed in white, sitting on the dressing table alone, looking at the face of the city in the mirror, and sighed leisurely.

At the beginning of the last days, she was already twenty years old. After ten years of the last days, she never left a trace on her face. She was still the same look when Tang Tian saw him for the first time at the level. Ten years after the end of the world, she looked even more beautiful, and she had truly reached the point where she took care of Qingcheng and then Qingguo.

"Hee hee, Junior Sister, it's rare that Bai Wenxin is so infatuated. Every time you refuse so ruthlessly or even abuse him, you don't give up. I feel my heart is moved. Why have you been indifferent all the time?"? At the side, a woman who also wore white clothes looked twenty-three or four, and she was also a beautiful woman at the level of misfortune, watching Zhao Yueer laughed and said.

"This person's heart is not right, don't you think I can't see that he came with a purpose? Even if he has no purpose to pursue me sincerely, it is completely impossible for me and him." Zhao Yueer's mouth evokes an arc of disdain .

Once, as the wife of Tang Tian who ruled the earth, she had seen too many intrigues, too many conspiracies and tricks. In Zhao Yueer's eyes, she had seen too many intrigues and conspiracies.

"Oh? Why is this? Even though Bai Wenxin is not a favorite of heaven, he still has great potential. Why does junior sister look down on it? Yes, because of your talent and appearance, he must be worthy of him. If you don't, you need the holy son in the holy land to be worthy of you," the woman in white nodded and said, without the slightest jealousy in her eyes.

The holy son in the holy land of Haotian, that is the same as that of the heavens and latitudes, said in the mouth of the white-clothed woman, so indifferent, without the slightest expression of fanaticism, because she has a grandfather who is too elder in the holy land, His status is even higher than that of the Son of God! It's just that she didn't tell Zhao Yueer.

"Even if there are some geniuses, I will not take another look. In my heart, only my husband is worthy of me, which is what my husband meant," Zhao Yueer said naturally with a face.

Upon hearing Zhao Yue'er's words, the white-clothed woman was astonished and asked seriously: "Junior sister, what you said is true? You really already have a husband"?

"Will I make a joke about this kind of thing? Naturally it is true." Zhao Yueer glanced at the other party for nothing. The charming posture almost made the white-clothed woman be moved by it, let alone other men.

"I'm very curious, what kind of person can be worthy of you, the master and sister, who makes you dismiss so many of the proud people in my vast holy place, so you are so desperate, I really want to see it", the woman in white Said with a smile.

"Sister, you have the opportunity to see him. He is a very great man. In my heart, no one can compare to him, just because he started later than others. One day, he will be famous all over the world. ", Zhao Yueer said of course, unceremoniously raising the image of Tang Tian in his heart infinitely.

"Hehe, if it is really as good as you said, then I will have to compete fairly with the younger sister. A good man cannot let you occupy it alone. If it is really as good as you said, I am willing to be a concubine. OK," the woman in white laughed.

When Zhao Yueer heard what she said, she nodded for granted: "Okay, if you can become your husband's wife, it would be great if you can become your husband's wife. I'm still eager, but you have to work harder if you want to enter your husband's heart." .

Zhao Yueer smiled bitterly when thinking of the eyes of so many women resented because of Tang Tian's iron and stone heart.

"Junior sister, you are not jealous"? The woman in white was surprised, it didn't make sense.

"What's so jealous about this? I'm eager for my husband to find a few more wives, so that I can open up branches and leaves~www.readwn.com~Zhao Yueer said of course.

The woman in white has an expression of being defeated by you, but she is curious, what kind of man can capture Zhao Yueer's heart, and is willing to make her promise not to be angry with Xiaosanxiaosi?

"This world is too big, who knows where your husband is. To meet your husband, we have to increase our strength. Let's go and go down the mountain to kill the demon," the white-clothed woman stood up and said.

"Well, that's what I said, I have to grow up quickly, otherwise it would be bad if I saw my husband but couldn't help him," Zhao Yueer said so unexpectedly, and once again hit the woman in white.

At this time, Bai Wenxin returned to a beautiful palace. Just when he approached, an eager voice asked, "Wenxin, how are things going?"

"Master, that woman can't get in with oil and salt, and there is no way for her for the time being," Bai Wenxin said with gritted teeth.

"This matter can't be anxious, take your time, she won't be able to run in my vast holy land, don't worry about other thoughts, as long as you get the thing in her hand, whatever means you use", the other party said again... ...!