Reverend Insanity

The snow fell quietly.

No wind.

The snow peaks are continuous and quiet.

A couple cuddled each other, opened the window, looked at the snow, and they were silent.

In the air, a warm atmosphere is brewing.

His wife, Yan Yan Duan, had seen hoarfrost in her hair. She stalked her husband's arm and missed the earthly: "It has been a long time, and you are not so quietly watching the snow..."

His husband has shown his old age, but his spirit is embarrassing. He stretched out his hand and comfortably patted the back of his wife's hand. He slowly said: "I will stay with you all the time, watching the snow falling quietly. Remember Did we meet for the first time?"

His wife smirked, and happy memories seemed to come to his attention: "It is also a snowy weather, you are still a girl. You want to become stronger and stronger."

"I want to be stronger, isn't it worthy to be worthy of you? You said, when I make eight turns, you will marry me. Hey." The old man smiled, his smile was awkward and somewhat proud.

The smile on his wife's face has converged, and his brows are slightly wrinkled: "To tell the truth, I have some regrets. I would rather have your repairs lower."

"When you want to be your husband, how can you fix it down? Don't worry, as long as this is a good fortune, I will be sure to get through this time. It is a vast sky, and I can stand by you." "Where, the old man's gaze gradually became sharper, showing a strong atmosphere different from ordinary people."

His momentum has risen from weak to strong. As time went by, it overflowed, causing the surrounding snow to stop falling and quietly floating in front of his eyes.

His wife slowly separated from him, no longer leaning to his side, quietly watching the snow scene, and his resolute fighting spirit emerged in his eyes.

"Let's get started." For a long time, the old man opened his mouth and broke the silence.

His wife only answered one word: "Okay."

Xuehu ancestor, Wanshou Niangzi began to refine the Hongyun Qitianxian!

On this day, the snow-capped mountains and the blessings of the sky are not overwhelming!

In the turmoil of the Northern Plains, the fairyland has not yet been adjusted from the turmoil of the black family, and it has once again fallen into turmoil.

Xuehu's ancestors began to refine the eight-turn qiyun Qitianxian!

The news was like a hurricane, sweeping everyone in the northern plains of the fairyland.

Fengxian Cave Day.

"So much fanfare, I am afraid that others will not come to destruction. It is really the style of the old man of Xuehu." Fengxian Taizi received the news and smiled.

"Adults, if you let Xuehu's ancestors into eight turns of fairy tales, I am afraid that it will be more powerful." Fengxian Taizizi next to the 蛊 蛊 蛊 觐 。 。 。.

"If there is no good fortune, he is still the first in this North Plains. Nothing. Our current task is to arrest the source. There has been news from there, and Tianting has already calculated that Fangyuan is in Beiyuan! "Feng Xian Taizi smiled, but the eyes were cold.

His other source hates it.

Why?

Because the original mission of Fengxian Taizizi was to invade the 88-degree Zhenyang Building. As a result, the plan was destroyed by Fang Yuan, and he worked hard for many years. He had not seen the results and was beaten.

Can Fengxian Taizi not hate?

Hundreds of holes in the sky.

"Xuehu ancestors, tossing these years, is finally going to do it?" After a few days of indulging in a hundred feet, he shook his head slightly.

The time when I played with Xue Hu’s ancestors, I was able to understand the strength of each other.

"I rely solely on the strength of one person, not the opponent of Xuehu's ancestors. And to destroy his refining, it is bound to form a death and hatred. And now I have established a hundred-footed Yi people, this is the result of years of hard work and hard work. But can't easily shoot."

"Unless it is the drug king, there are other people who want to move the snow hu... Before I have no movement, I will continue to attack the black savage."

Medicine King Cave Day.

In front of the drug king, there is a big trip in suspension.

It is the perfection of Dingli.

Dingzhong fairy wood countless, flame transpiration, is constantly melting these fairy materials, blend them into juice, mixed together.

After hearing the news of Xue Hu’s ancestors, the flame in Dingzhong was a tremor.

Yaowang sighed and said to himself: "Xuehu Laoer, it is not wise to fight against the front. It is better to refine my life and death, so I also have eight turns of fairy tales to solve the problem of the shortage of Shouyuan. It is."

Longevity.

"Look at the rushing Huaguang, hey! Xuehu ancestors really want to refine Hongyun Qitianxian!"

"Even if it is a turn of the Eight Immortals, it is also a daring, and even dare to marry the ancestors of the giant ancestors!!"

The longevity is the cave of the giant Yang Xianzun, and the immortal life that lives in it is also the bloodline descendant who has the closest relationship with the giant Yang Xianzun.

Of course, they do not want to see that the good fortune falls into the hands of outsiders.

But!

They are unable to act.

Because one person - the five elements of the Master!

......

"Fangyuan grows old, please come in. Here is the holy land of my family - the earthworm altar!" Shishi in front of the road politely leads the way to Fangyuan.

Don't look at the stone man, the immortal is only six turns, but he has mastered the ash-cloud battle, the fairy-tale battlefield killing, is the representative figure of the new generation of immortals in the stone people.

With him, there are the six-turn female singer Xue Xueer of the snowman family.

At this point, it has been a few days since the last banquet.

The snowman and the stone tribe's joint tribe survived here, and the hospitality of Fang Yuan and Mao Min.

In accordance with the arrangement of Zhai Di Ling, Mao Six and others are responsible for negotiating cooperation and alliance between the two sides. As for Fang Yuan, he is accompanied by browsing the scenery and familiar with the life of this strange group of people.

These days, Fang Yuan feels deeply.

These snowmen and stone people, although squatting in the deep underground of the northern ice sheet, are full of worries, and the cultivation of future generations is very harsh and almost cruel.

It is precisely because of this that it has created a powerful generation of aliens from generation to generation.

Compared with them, the black sacred celestial celestial formed a clear contrast.

"Fangyuan grows old, you didn't ask us yesterday. Why is there earth and soil under the northern ice sheet? You can see it when you go in." The snowman smiled.

"Yeah." Fang Yuan nodded and was hooked up with some curiosity.

After he entered the altar of the earth and saw the two statues that were enshrined in the middle of the center, it was one of them.

"this is……"

He was amazed.

Because he saw a human and female fairy, holding a stone man's arm, the two looked up and looked happy and white.

"This is the twenty-seventh generation of my family. I am a long-shoulder, old stone animal husbandry. The one next to him is his wife, the most respected mother of my family. Of course, just as Fang Yuanchang is old, look at you. In this way, she is a pure man of the earth, and she is a pure man." Shi Shicheng introduced.

Some are hard to imagine.

A human and female fairy, who actually fell in love with a stone man and a fairy, was honored by the descendants of the stone.

Cher followed the opening: "The mother of the earth is tolerant and benevolent. Her love is across races. It is because she feels that the stone people and friends have no land to survive, and soon after the death of Shi Mu adults, they took the initiative to succumb and die. In the later generations of Ze, the traces of the road and the blessed land were transformed into this underground land, so that the stone people and friends have the foundation for survival."

Fang Yuan fixedly looked at the statue.

In his heart, he couldn’t help but wave.

Because he recognized, the land mother who was respected and enshrined by the stone people and the snow people, he actually recognized it!

Of course, the land mother and he are not the same age people, there would not be any entanglement. Fang Yuan was able to recognize the identity of the mother, and he was able to search for the soul from the Black City.

Because the mother of the earth, is the black wind missing in the black family, the most loved granddaughter of the black ancestors!

"I didn't expect the black wind to disappear. It was her initiative to hide her identity. She and the stone people love each other, which is certainly not accepted by the family Yi people, and will not be accepted by the Beiyuan people."

"As for why she can love and be with Shiren, Xianshimu, there must be a secret past."

Fang Yuan's face is expressionless, only a sigh in his heart.

Regardless of the true meaning of the past, he has no intention to inquire.

Everyone has their own life trajectory and has their own love and hate. Is not it?

Cher's source has been secretly observed. After seeing Fangyuan without any disgust or anger, her whole heart is happy.

Then, she looked at the sculptures of Shimu and the motherland inadvertently, intentionally or unintentionally saying: "If you don't want to be old, in fact, in Cher's view, love is unbounded! Whether it is stone people or human races, There is a possibility of coexistence and there is a right to love each other!"

Fang Yuan stunned.

A white shadow appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately disappeared.

"Five hundred years ago..." His eyes became deeper.

He understood something.

Why is this snowman and the stone man tribe's immortals, after knowing that Fangyuan is his own person, it is so easy for him to accept.

In a certain way, Fang Yuan is also the legacy of the mother.

"In fact, we and Fang Yuanchang, you are in the hands of ~www.readwn.com~ is also a last resort. The historical cause of the northern ice sheet, Fangyuan long and old must also be clear. Here is purely a frost, the mother of the earth is wonderful Only gather the gas and condense the land."

Shishi sincerely continued: "However, once there is a sacred sect on the northern ice sheet, it will affect the world and consume them. Every time the ground gas is weakened, the northern ice sheet is more turbulent, and our generation The land of life will also be reduced by one point."

Fang Yuan nodded. For this reason, he had already learned it at the first banquet. Now his understanding is undoubtedly more profound.

"This is not good for me. If I knew this, I would never rob the ice in the north!" Fang Yuan was authentic.

Shi Shicheng and Xueer smiled.

"If you misunderstand, you can't do it." Shi Shicheng sighed with emotion.

At this moment, Shishi Cheng changed his face, and then Cher moved.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yuan was busy asking.

"Da Xueshan Fudi Huaguang skyrocketing, there is intelligence to say - Xuehu ancestors began to shoot, officially refining the good luck Qi Tianyi." Shishi Cheng heavy tone.

The strength of any Terran is a bad news for the different people.

Cher's eyeball turned and looked at Fangyuan: "Fangyuan is old and old, you are the one who has the rebirth of the Spring and Autumn Period, the magic of the heavens, you personally smashed the 88-degree Zhenyang Building. I want to ask you In the future, will Xuehu’s ancestors refine it into a good fortune?” (To be continued. “This text is provided by Dawning Update @碗儿组”)