Transcending the Nine Heavens

This night, the snow and tears were sitting alone in the foothills, with a purple jade table in front and three cups on the table.

Snow tears cold in front of one, opposite two.

I took out a pot of wine, smiled with snow and tears, filled the glass with the wine for the opposite cup, raised my own cup, and whispered: "Brother... brother, your daughter... I found it for you."

"Sister, the child has me... you should be relieved."

Get rid of it.

Then the wine in the opposite cup was sprinkled on the snow, and a water stain appeared on the snow. The water stain gradually smashed down and a trace of wetness.

"A few years ago, we were drinking like this... I always wanted to say you, why do you have to drink in the mountains?" Snow tears and looked at the void, it seems that Zihao stood there.

Snow tears toast, a drink: "... At that time you said, I like this feeling of overlooking the world... When I stand at the top, I will feel that the whole earth is at my feet. Hehe... Brother, I don’t have this feeling today, I just think of drinking with you, every time I am at a height."

"Unfortunately, no one is here to accompany me to drink here."

The snow and tears sighed softly, and filled it up, killed it, then dumped it, sighed... and filled it again...

The wind was snowing overnight.

The snow and tears sat on the top of the mountain for a night, drinking the wine for one night; drinking until the next sunrise.

He is still so lonely, drinking alone, drinking with his brothers and sisters millions of years ago; is the celebration finally found the blood? Is the hero no longer? Is it a pity? Is it a memory? ......

No one said it clearly.

In the pine forest on one side, the snow seven leaned against a tree, and looked far away from his big brother drinking in a person, his face was as serious and serious as ever.

He didn't move. It seems to be integrated with pine forest.

For a long time, a long shout, ringing the blue sky.

The sound of snow and tears echoed in the sky for a long time.

"Heavenly soldiers are arrogant;

The blood-stained field is full of heroes;

How fearful it is to fight alone;

In the middle of the column, the sky is arrogant;

Throw away a hero bone;

Full of blood and **** Hongqiao;

Life and death are the same as the genus;

Gone with the world;

Tossing away from the flesh is not what you want;

The field warfare is high;

For millions of years,

The flesh and blood reunite with the present;

In the world, but there is the East Emperor;

Who dares to look at the female Jiao?

But the enmity of the year;

Then I was drunk with my brother..."

Next, there is only a long sigh of snow and tears...

The two wine glasses on the opposite side stood quietly on the table. In the snow, the wine is still warm, and the heat is rising. It seems that there are couples and couples on the opposite side. They are just about toasting each other and drinking with the emperor...

The purple evil is in the arms of Chuyang. In this way, I have never been so weak in this way.

She didn't cry sadly, just a little confused.

How could this be the case... This has been used to loneliness for many years, and I have long been used to being alone, how suddenly there is a mother-in-law? How suddenly, he became a descendant of a hero? Suddenly... I have a root...but. Although all this has been done, it has already disappeared...

It has not been a million years!

Three people, including Chu Yang, were together, and no one spoke, so they leaned against each other.

Both Chu Yang and Mo Qingwu know that the most necessary need for purple evil is not comfort.

This accident is a good thing for the purple evil. But there is a point that is too sudden, as the mood is so complicated. Then really no one can understand it.

Or even if you are purple, you may not know exactly what it is like to be in your heart.

The Purple Emperor... The legendary hero, the hero who fought until the last moment, is actually his father?

This sudden fact makes the purple evils even a little overwhelmed.

But I don't know why, there have always been some drifts, some are unstable, and I feel unsafe, but it seems to have settled down.

Although they are no longer there.

But I... after all, there are still embarrassing, there are mothers.

They don't hurt me, but they are invaded by the devil. For the sake of justice, I can’t take care of me... But before they died, they still arranged me completely...

Even if it is for the sake of all righteousness, it is still proper to place me properly!

I should be satisfied.

I remembered the cave, the inexhaustible materials that I couldn't use. The purple evil thoughts were thinking, and there was a burst of sadness in my heart. I couldn’t help but shed tears, showing a gentle smile.

This moment of purple evil is still unusually weak, no longer the past Qingyang, but it is also extremely lovable!

Chu Yang holding purple evil feelings, but my heart is thinking: Will it be that the original Purple Emperor has already felt the murder of the Holy King; but, in the face of the devil, but can not retreat, his other sons have already Growing up, they have reached the point where they can fight with the demon. Only this child is still in the egg, and it still needs a long period of incubation. For the sake of safety... So she will be sent away far away?

It’s almost a paranoid setting for almost a million years...

In fact, it is to ... to ensure that she can escape the poisonous hand of the Holy King?

However, there is another problem here. Even though the cultivation of Zihao and Ling Piaoping was not enough, the seals could not be set to millions of years. In particular, they were already in a fighting atmosphere. heart……

In this way, there is another problem: the person who sets the seal has another person! The black man naturally has the strength to set a million years of seals, but how do they ask the black man?

This point makes Chu Yang especially puzzled and completely does not understand.

If the black man is willing to help them settle down, why not give up to help them settle the demon. In terms of the strength of the black man, it is almost a wave of hands that can completely make the gods disappear.

But why didn't he shoot?

This is obviously completely unreasonable!

I believe that no one can watch such a hero of the world so dead in front of him!

At the very least, Chu Yang is conscious, he can't!

And since that person can reach that height, it must be absolutely impossible.

The heart is just going to go to the avenue! - This is Chu Yang has always believed in it.

Chu Yang frowned, thinking about all that was known in front of him. But I feel that it is full of fog!

There is nothing at all that can't be seen clearly, and I don't even understand it.

Mo light dance has always been neatly tied to the two people, not to say a word, just watching the purple evil.

The sky has gradually brightened.

The emotions of purple evils are gradually beginning to recover.

Gradually she recovered from the past and straightened her waist. The path left from Chu Yang’s arms, gathered his hair and whispered: “I’m fine...”

Then she stood up.

The look returned to calmness and firmness, and it seems to have returned to the image of the strong purple sister, cold and hard. Face the world alone.

Only leave gentleness to someone you like.

Such a woman, is it similar to the original Zizi Emperor who led the solitary army to fight the devil? !

"In the past, I always thought that I was just a leafless rootless duckweed... Now, I finally have a root." The purple evil spirit said calmly: "The glory of the mother, the deeds of the hero, even though it is endless. Their glory. These have nothing to do with me..."

Her voice was a little trembling: "What I can do is to avenge them, Jingping, and kill the devil."

"Be sure to kill the demon!" The purple evil eyes look to the northeast side, that is the direction of the purple day, the voice is shaking, but resolutely: "Resume me... Purple Sky!"

"Of course!" Chu Yang saw the purple evil emotions recover. I hurriedly laughed and said: "My father-in-law is not there, but the foundation of the purple god, and the whole purple scorpion are of course the dowry left to my wife. As the saying goes, I entered my house, my family. So the purple scorpion is of course mys... I certainly want to grab it back."

Purple evil feelings face Feixia, angry said: "Looking for a fight, who entered your home?"

Chu Yang smiled: "Whoever is the voice, who has to go in the morning and evening. Is it embarrassing?" Suddenly with a sigh of emotion, he said: "I can’t think of Chu Fu so blessed, just find a wife, actually It’s Jinzhiyuye...”

The voice has not fallen, and has been joined by the purple evil spirits and Mo Qingwu. The two women and one person had no flower leave, and they were very sturdy on his buttocks. The whole person flew straight out.

The sentimental atmosphere just now, under the ugly play of Chu Yang, has disappeared.

I only listened to Mo light and vinegar and said: "It's good... The sister of Tiantian is the emperor, and the golden branch is better than the Jinzhi jade leaf; the purple sister is also the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, the true Jinzhi jade leaf; the sister of Wu is the daughter of the outer gate... On the rivers and lakes, it is also a standard golden jade leaf. Only the wild girl of my small family is not a golden jade leaf... Hey!"

Chu Yang knows his tongue and tempts, hurriedly compensates for remedy, and has a large length of rhetoric and quick advice, and he is careful to call out the name of the baby.

Listening to Chu Yang’s outrageous applause, the exaggerated charm, the purple evil feelings and the mo light dances feel the creeps, picking up the sleeves and seeing it, only seeing the arm of the jade, it has already got a layer of goose bumps. Gently shake, the goose bumps on the floor...

In the early morning, when everyone gathered together to eat, the mood of everyone has calmed down.

Snow and tears looked at the purple evils to eat, the face was full of love, and comfort.

The purple evil spirits lowered their heads and silently ate, and the snow and tears suddenly said: "Shantou, when is my niece? You are the daughter of Zihao, since it is my daughter who is tearful and cold, I will let you protect you later." The whole Nine Heavens, let you run rampant! Even if you are the son of St. Jun, you want to kill, then slaughter, it doesn't matter!"

The snow coughed and looked at the sky.

This is a confusing... It’s really unremarkable to talk now... In order to receive a dry daughter, it’s okay to even kill the son of the cloud....there can be your nephew...

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