Dragon-Marked War God

"Jiang brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zixi said with a smile, it also appeared in this white jade canyon.

"Zi Xiong, do you know the origin of this dragon fruit, and the iron tree?"

Jiang Chen looked at Zixi.

Zixi indulged for a moment and said:

"My father once said to me that Nanhua is a great man in the ancient times. He planted the exquisite treasure tree during his lifetime. This tree is the most important means of life in Nanhua. However, this exquisite tree However, it is rather dying to die, guarding the real people around Nanhua, endless years, and can be regarded as the second life of Nanhua real people. Nanhua real people also regard it as their own, as brothers, children, life and friends. But in the world war After that, Nanhua real people were hit harder than ever. This exquisite treasure tree exhausted the essence of life and saved the real people of Nanhua. The real people of Nanhua finally survived, but the last trace of Linglong Baoshu was stolen. ""

"I thought that the exquisite treasure tree could be restored, but since then, there has never been any vitality. The exquisite treasure tree has grown for hundreds of millions of years. Even if it is dead, its own path is not comparable to ordinary people, even if it is the emperor. In the end, the real people of Nanhua will not exhaust their lives. After all, they will open up a road that is above the sentient beings. As for what this is, no one knows, but at the last moment, Nanhua’s real person and theft Take the people who are exquisite and treasured, and they will die."

"Since then, there is no South China in the world, and the "South China Zhenjing" of Nanhua Real People is also circulated by the world, but no one knows where the inheritance of Nanhua real people is. No one knows, but rumors iron tree blossom, silver dragon fruit Now, it is the place where Nanhua real people sit down. In Dulong County, this legend is not a secret, but the person who really knows the core secrets has no such thing. As for the dragon fruit, it is only given this mystery. Legend has it, this is the secret discovered by my father in a hole in the north of Shenzhou, which is unknown to anyone. Nanhua real person is Zhuang Zhou who used to be in Taikoo. He knows the secret of Mount Wang, but he has searched for countless years. However, there has never been any result. Wannian Tieshu, my father has encountered, but there is no result at all."

The words of Zixi have benefited Jiang Chen, and at least he knows a lot of secrets that are not known.

"The world knows the silver dragon fruit, "South China Zhenjing", but I don't know, Nanhua real person is the monk of Taikoo, Zhuang Zhouzi. This secret, my father once beat me, not to mention it to anyone."

"Thank you for telling me."

Jiang Chen silently decapitated, this situation he still accepted, when the two of them looked up again, they found that the criminal seal has not known when, from the Wannian iron tree, walked down, with a touch of faint Smile, it seems to be incomparable happiness, step by step to the sturdy roots of the iron tree, and finally turned into a light smoke, attributed to nothingness.

At that moment, whether it was Jiang Chen or Zixi, they were slightly stunned, and they immediately took a breath of cold air, because at that moment, they felt the breath of the criminal seal, and they disappeared silently.

A beautiful young man with a white jade folding fan, a white coat, a heroic, calm, calm, proud standing on the iron tree, looking into the distance, looking calm, the light in the eyes, as if to be able to assimilate everything between the heavens and the earth, he The appearance of Jiang Dust breathe a stagnation, he is like an unchangeable avenue, his temperament is like being integrated with the heavens and the earth, Jiang Chen knows that this person is not simple, let him guess the depth.

"There are no strings of fifty chords, one string and one column of thinking Huanian, Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Wang Dichun heart to Du Fu, Bohai moon pearls have tears, Lantian day warm jade smoke, this situation can be reminiscent, but it was already stunned ""

The man's voice, light and flying, echoes above the void, Jiang Chen and Zixi, but also intoxicated.

"A poem that is so beautiful. A good Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng butterfly, Wang Dichun heart to Du Fu."

Jiang Chen’s eyes gradually condensed. This is the emperor’s mountain. It’s the Zhouzi of the emperor’s emperor, and the cuckoo and the butterfly seem to be the two women whose identity is unknown. Jiang Chen’s heart gradually merges into one. Comprehension.

The beautiful man in white is so far-sighted that he seems to be looking at the endless azaleas, and he is looking at the butterfly that can't see the margin.

"Wangdi Mountain, it is rare to see the emperor, and it is really a beautiful love story."

Jiang Chen sighed, Zhuang Zhouzi is a real person in Nanhua, but that Nanhua real person, but let two women, looking at a lifetime.

"Who are you? Stepping into the Bohai Mingyue Gorge, what is going on."

For a long while, the man looked at Jiang Chen and Zixi, whispered, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and the charm was leisurely, as if it was above life, the momentum was not idle.

"I want that iron tree to bloom, white jade smoke. Are you Zhuang Zhou?"

Jiang Chen said to the man.

"Okay, huh, you can call me Nanhua. The iron tree blossoms, the white jade smokes, I am afraid she wants to see me."

The real person in Nanhua sighed and shook his head, seemingly immersed in contemplation.

"She occupies the body of my beloved, let me see you."

Jiang Chen said quietly.

"It seems that you are not her opponent, driven by her as a messenger. Why don't I want to see her? Unfortunately, this situation can be treated as recollection, but it was already stunned. There is no regret in this life, drunk three thousand After the turn, after turning around, it is already a matter of people, and the mirror is full of water."

Nanhua real people shook their heads.

"I will send you a make-up, but you can make a Du Fu, you can help the butterfly, you can break the reincarnation, you can become a avenue. How?"

Nanhua’s real-sighted eyes looked at Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen’s look calmed down and fell into meditation.

At this time, the Zixi on the side is already excited. Who is Nanhua Real? That is the top of the ancient times, Zhuang Zhouzi, "Nanhua Zhenjing" crowns ancient and modern, can get the inheritance of Nanhua real people, who do not want? Why can't you get rid of this pie in the sky?

Nanhua real people value you and send you a fortune, but it is the inheritance of the gods!

This is the blessing of the tenth century. It is Zixi, and it has already been so excited. I nodded in a hurry, but Jiang Chen was still thinking, and it seemed that he was still hesitant.

"Quickly promised, under the sun, how can these good things happen? You are still thinking about it. If I change it, I will agree to it without thinking."

Zixi whispered, even he was an impatience.

"What? Don't you want to?"

Nanhua real people look at Jiang Chen.

"it is good."

Jiang Chen silently decapitated and looked at Nanhua real people. The latter smiled slightly and was extremely gratified.