Vol 2 Chapter 425: Emperor Shitian

The third chapter, four thousand words, still owes 10,000 words!
The 425th chapter of the emperor
The night is as cool as water.
The moon shines brightly, the stars are full of sky, the cold air turns, and the moonlight is like a layer of silver robes, covering the earth, very beautiful.
Xuanyuan flutters and walks in the air. In this area of ​​Tianxuecheng, the snow has become thinner, and it is no longer snowing. It is not like the deepening of the Beizhou dynasty, it is the sky and the snow, the endless cold, and replaced it. A slightly warmer climate, the ground is a piece of wet soil, and the half-melted ice and snow, as well as several sprouts emerging from the soil.
Seven hundred miles in the northeast, at the speed of today's Xuanyuan, a moment will come.
Here, in the distance is a undulating hill with a undulating peak. A dead branch stands desolate, and a bare tree trunk spreads into the sky. It is very lonely.
A group of old crows perched on the dry branches of these dead branches, and from time to time they screamed and screamed, making people feel cold.
These old crows are concealed, and the six scorpions are reset, giving a kind of icy coldness. Xuanyuan instinct has not provoked this group of old crows.
"This is the 'six-way spirit crow'. It seems that it is right here. 'Six-way' and 'reincarnation' were originally the same, or something in common. This 'six-way crow' is one of them. It is a pet that Xie Dao raised, the blood of the 'six-day crow' passed down!"
Xuanyuan runs the real eye, and investigates a hundred miles, but can't see a trace of the Dongfu. You must know that Xuanyuan has now reached the realm of real eyes. You can see through the rocks. In this land, the soil is thick. There is no underground palace, there is no prohibition to block, it is simply a desolate land, how could it be the 'recurrent' branch! Let him wonder:
"Is it here? Will it be cheated?"
"Impossible, since the 'reincarnation' has already responded, there will be no mistakes, and so on. It may be because the hiddenness in the 'recurrent' is relatively high, so many things need to be handled with care, don't worry. "The old man obviously has a certain understanding of the 'reincarnation'. After all, the "swallowing the emperor" also secretly entered the 'reincarnation' to kill the enemy.
"That can only wait."
Xuanyuan fell from the sky, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the stars, the East Seven Stars are incomparable, a Qinglong virtual shadow carrier is floating, and the gods are flowing, faintly, echoing the blood and blood in his body. Let Xuanyuan feel refreshed.
Just then, the breeze blew, a very soft voice, coming from the sky not far away:
"Well? I don't think anyone will come one step earlier than this son."
Xuanyuan brows a pick, only see a man, looks handsome and handsome, dressed in a literary robes, embroidered with a variety of exotic flowers, extremely magnificent, each wonderful flower is lifelike, full of spirituality, this person is very beautiful Unless it is a woman with an extremely enchanting level, otherwise seeing this person will be self-defeating, because his appearance is hard to match the beauty of the world.
This man has a silver hair, swaying in the wind, two silver eyebrows picking, invisible in the cold, the man left the sword, the jade belt hanging a beautiful Wenyu.
Looking at Xuanyuan, he noticed that the man’s mouth was rising, a white tooth was exposed, and his smile was charming:
"Xietai, are you also going to join the "reincarnation"?"
Xuanyuan’s heart is full of doubts, thinking that this person is also a person who wants to join the
reincarnation
. Now it’s just right, from the inside of him to explore the news, and immediately smiled and said:
"Yes, the echo of the 'reincarnation' made me wait here, but now I only see the ‘six-way spirit crow’ but I don’t see the ‘return’ mountain gate, which makes me very confused.

"Well, Xiongtai, since you have doubts, then God will solve your problems. A man like me, there is nothing I don't know. Nothing can't be answered by me. God tells you!" A smile, extremely charming, is simply the killer of a beautiful woman, a woman will be hooked up by him, but Xuanyuan feels a cold.
"How can the mysterious organization such as 'reincarnation' easily locate the mountain gate here? At most, they gather the places we want to enter the 'reinance', and then take us with the secret method. Go back to the mountain gate of the 'reinance' branch. Otherwise, if you can enter the 'reincarnation' mountain gate, the 'reincarnation' organization will not be passed down today. These 'six-way crows' are just waiting for the number of people to arrive. Will have something to do!"
Xuanyuan’s mouth twitched. The man in front of him actually claimed to be a god. It’s really shameless. I don’t know how many emperors are asking for a way to sit down and sit down. He claims to be a god.
Seeing that the man is in his twenties, he is almost the same as himself. Xuanyuan did not say anything more, smiled and said:
"So thank you son for confusing me, I don't know how to call the son?"
"The son of this son does not change his name, sit and not change his surname, Yushu is in the wind, chic red dust, smiles proudly, makes countless beautiful women dump, thousands of flowers in the bushes, leaves are not touched by the fairy, the drunk is also, you? Today Since we entered the mountain gate of the 'reincarnation', we are brothers and brothers. We must take care of each other. Otherwise, if we go inside, sometimes we will die. If we don’t know, then we will be sad."
Drunk and solitary is extremely smug and touches his nose, caressing his own silver hair, and his face can't stop the scent of the wind blowing out, Xuanyuan mouth twitching, his eyes are jumping straight, this is not the mysterious organization that enters the 'reinance' ? The man in front of him didn’t know anything low-key.
"Dead old man, have you heard of an ancient family with a drunk name?" Xuanyuan asked.
"Hey, I haven't heard of it. I have a lot of memory now, so many things are not very clear." The old man's answer made Xuanyuan deeply feel the egg pain, and Xuanyuan realized that he must find the source of the old man. Memory, otherwise it is too inconvenient.
"My name is the emperor." Xuanyuan looked at the drunken, and said gently.
"The emperor releases the sky, good, good domineering name, but do you look very ugly, don't want to show people in real face? Or you already know that this son is coming, so I cover my face and know that I see this. The son, everything must be eclipsed, even the stars of the sky will fall, just because of the son of the son, so you cover up your looks..." Drunk and lonely, endless intoxication, light Caressing his cheeks and letting Xuanyuan get a goosebump, this drunken is simply a narcissism.
At this time, suddenly a fierce wind came, Xuanyuan and drunken two look alert, reflecting extremely fast.
I saw a monk who was extremely tender and powdery. He was born with a pair of peach eyes, watery and extremely handsome. The bones gave people a feeling of incomprehensibility. He was dressed in white, and his golden light shone. It gives a kind of sacredness that can't be said, Zhuang Yan, the kind of detachment and free and easy atmosphere of the monks.
"Sincere, Xiaoxiao is late, let the brothers wait a long time."
"Is it you? Hey!" Drunk and lonely Chen saw the gentleman of this tender powder, and snorted, obviously two people have already known each other, and immediately confronted Xuanyuan: "Shi Tianxiong, don't look at this little monk grows The tender powder is righteous, in fact, this is a flower monk, and I have also won the squad in the North China Royal Capital in the month!"
"Drunk son, you and I can meet here is the fate, and again, the color is the color, the color is empty, the wine is worn by the intestines, the night pillow is beautiful, the Buddha's heart is left, but it is only the red dust, the heart, why are you attached to it? Therefore, the taste of Liu Huakui is indeed good, let Xiao Xiao in the red dust, and another layer of exquisite experience, repaired into a big move!" This pink little monk, said to be a serious face, give People feel like they are sorghum in the lectures. Xuanyuan’s mouth is stunned. Who are these people? It is simply the best.
The drunken sorrow was suffocated by this flower monk, pointing to the flower monk and angering:
"I am jealous of your vulgar monk's face, and you have a look at it. I am traveling with Liu Huakui, laughing at the red dust, dancing in the snow, playing the piano in the night, poetry and poetry, poetry and painting, and the two people appreciate each other. It’s a love, it’s a ritual, you can understand it, you don’t know what kind of evil means to use, to capture her chaste, and to say...

"Drunk son, you don't understand women, I am happy, until I am free, I will pass it on to you."
After the pink little monk explained the sentence to the drunken orphan, he looked at Xuanyuan, and he screamed at the Buddha’s number and smiled.
"Good deeds, Shi Tianxiong, Xiaoyan red dust name, heaven and affection, you and I both have a name, fate, it seems that the three of us are already destined to become brothers, very good, I don't know if there are other people?"
Heaven is affectionate...
Xuanyuan almost did not turn up his eyes, this drunken and Chen Tianqing are all arrogant, I did not expect that they actually have such a relationship with them.
"I don't think there is any movement in this ‘six spirits crows. There should still be other talents.
Xuanyuan said.
"Heavenly love, you flower monk, today, this son will not end with you, see me 'in love with the pulse of the sword'." The long sword at the waist of the drunken Chen Zhen shocked, the powder rose into the sky, I saw a long sword out The sheath, the fierce sword, is turned into a soft, derivation of thousands of love, a male and female love, lingering swaying out, when people are immersed in it, the deeper and deeper, can not extricate themselves.
There are emotions in this day. This breath is first and foremost, but in an instant, the eyes have once again recovered to the Qingming, and the look has changed. From the top of the sky, there is a sudden appearance of an ancient Buddhist lamp, and the Buddha’s light flows, giving people a righteousness. Peaceful, quiet, solemn feeling of treasure, between the faint, an ancient Buddha appeared out, and drunk and lonely Chen that 'loveful pulse sword' confronted.
"Drunk son, that day is really just an accident. You and I are all good people. If you have a fate, why is this insulation?" Tianshen is quiet and self-sufficient, but the means of drunkenness is also extremely Be cautious, at this moment, from the ancient Buddha's lamp behind his head, suddenly an extremely beautiful picture was derived.
The two worms are lingering together, and there is a faint and seductive voice coming out.
"Drunk son, after the night, the slave family is yours, and you will be with you forever, and you will never regret it."
"Drunk son, you are so powerful, slaves have no strength... Oh, drunk son... slaves in this life..."
This scene appeared, Xuanyuan suddenly stunned, and his mouth twitched fiercely. The tender face was full of iron and blue, he was happy with a woman, but the woman was reading other men. The name makes him feel awkward. He doesn’t care about it behind him, but it’s undoubtedly a big green hat that is fascinating.
"Hahaha, I will say, Liu Huakui’s heart is definitely here. How can it be captured by your little monk? It seems that you have used her secrets to let her think that you are me. I lost my body, or you, this little monk, I will not care about you, then Liu Huakui will give it to you."
At this moment, there is no anger in the drunkenness. Instead, there is a kind of free and easy. He has had a romantic affair with many famous people in the world. He only enjoys watching the moon, not enjoying the happiness of men and women, and cultivating his own body. Men are the most affectionate and most ruthless.
Liu Huakui has a love in the sky, has always let the drunken sorrows linger in the heart, now the truth is white, drunk and lonely Chen does not care, he cultivates with love, if the feelings are flawed, then his future road will be hindered Naturally, he will not let Liu Huakui feel in love with the sky.
"Oh, drunk son, that Liu Huakui is already a dead body, but your hand? Now said that you want to give it to Xiaoyan, Xiao Yan can only grow the "Going to the Classics", let Liu Huakui die." The sentimental look gradually returned to calm.
Xuanyuan can feel the flesh of the heavens and the body is extremely powerful, the yin and yang two airflow, the extraordinary people can break through, and when they hear the love of the heavens, Xuanyuan can't help but see the drunken ones. I didn't expect this person to be a heart-wrenching master. The woman who loves her is also able to go.
"After that night, she came to me. The fact is that I am not happy with her. The body of Yuanyang is still there. When I see that I am not lying, she knows that you have been deceived by the means of deceit, and you will die. I did not expect, chasing the source, this killing, is still in your body." Drunk and lonely cold smile, no longer say anything, put away the 'loveful pulse sword', hung around the waist.
I was so sad that I didn’t expect that Liuhuakui would be so staunch. I just wanted to say something. Suddenly the sky’s 'six-way spirit crows’ skyrocketed, and I saw a large piece of darkness over the sky, from their six Among them, Linghua exudes a huge array of methods in the range of ten meters around them.
The power of a space fluctuated, Huaguang skyrocketed, the next moment, here, is already calm, the 'six-way spirit crow' disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dead branch standing alone Lonely...
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