"Can this still happen?"

"Why can't it?"

"You are sick!"

"I know! This is a fetish!"

Not caring about Shen Bing's abstract gaze at all, Liu Qingyan touched her feverish forehead:

"But how do you ask me to change the habit of 1,800 years?"

"so?"

“It’s useless so.”

"Then what are you doing to throw him on earth?"

"Don't you know?"

"What do I know? In the memory I know, only a magic sword was born! It is called catastrophe! After cutting off food for more than a thousand years to Guixu, he plunged into Guixu!"

"yes."

Liu Qingyan nodded with a smile: "It's very majestic, right?"

“It’s very painful!”

"yes."

"so???"

"So, you are there."

"With me..."

"Yes, with you, the timeline becomes different."

While speaking, Liu Qingyan's eyes changed.

It seemed that I had noticed something, and my eyes flashed sharply.

Then,

Just as he looked at Shen Bing, his eyes became unkind.

"What's wrong?" Shen Bing frowned.

"I suddenly felt that it would be better for me to go by myself..."

"Hey...hey... what do you want to do with old woman?"

"Come on... don't be shy..."

"Hey... it's not time yet..."

......

......

When you were doing your best, someone was stabbed behind you.

What is it like?

It's obviously fine, and the task will be completed immediately.

As a result, your comrades suddenly gave you a bullet from behind...

Should a general die in the last battle before peace?

Why?

Why?

Why?

The world is integrated.

Is it successful?

Sorry, it failed.

Ye Fan's last choice means that he will not be buried alive for his ambitious family.

The world is integrated.

But Guixu's tentacles were not cut off.

Still hanging there.

Pulled by tentacles.

Pull it into Guixu.

One year?

ten years?

Or decades?

Who can know?

Time is losing.

In the new world, the sun and the moon flow as usual.

In some cities, many strange things were wandering in them.

All kinds of.

Look at the strange things flying in the sky.

Listening to the roar from time to time in the distance.

With a roar of unstoppable dragons, it sounded.

In the wind pillar in the east, the green dragon persisted for decades, but was eventually stripped out.

Are there humans in this world?

some.

Outside one world.

Outside the city.

Many years later.

In a narrowing aperture, a Taoist with a compassionate face left tears.

Then, his body was caught by a huge tentacle.

Tear the storm around.

Drag the golden figure out.

Many people are crying.

When the golden Taoist is plundered, they will be swallowed up like those people in the extreme east city many years ago...

south.

I noticed the passing of two of my "comrades-in-arms".

In the Immortal Volcano, the golden divine bird looked at the huge tentacle in front of him.

He pecked gently.

Thorn.

Tentacles become bloody...

"It's so annoying...Is that guy still awake? When will I keep this state?"

Under it, there is a city.

A city that is still stable and leisurely in a volcano.

This is the responsibility of being one of the four poles.

"How did I know? I can't say it can sleep for hundreds of years..."

This sound came from the other end of the world, somewhere in the sea's eyes.

So much so that the Immortal Birds were a little distracted when they heard this sound.

"Why are you here again?"

"Is it very strange?"

"When you were discussing, why didn't you rush to come and stay in the garrison?"

"Who knew you would cheat my pet?"

"You should go and talk to Liu Qingyan!"
To be continued...