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- Yuan Xi turned to look at the sky with his hands behind his back, took a long breath, and muttered to himself: "Stir up the universe and add new brilliance! Heaven will be sad and earth will never regret it! I'm afraid it's not that simple. It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. Do your best!"
After finishing speaking, with a serious expression on his face, he remained silent and fell into deep thought.
I don't know how long it took, Niu Ran was sweating profusely, holding the sword, and flew back to the octagonal pavilion again. However, he just carefully put the sword back into the sword case, and flew out of the pavilion again, untied his clothes in the air, and threw himself directly into the green pool, like a dragon entering the sea, swimming freely.
The land outside the land, the Nine Serenity Realm.
The main hall of the world master - Qiongyou Hall.
In the resplendent main hall, on the dazzling Nine Nether Throne at the innermost end, the new Nine Nether Realm Master¡ª¡ªCang Ming, is leaning lazily.
There was no emotion on that handsome and cold face.
牺如 tianlaixsw.com 牺如。 Tong, seemingly casually glanced at the seven commanders below who had been standing in danger for a long time and did not dare to express any dissatisfaction: Hu Shuai, Xun Ming, Qiu Huoling, Ming Shuangkai, Xiuquan Shiye, Ji Xianyan, Ye Jian Nuo.
Cang Ming finally broke the strange atmosphere that had been silent for a long time, and said slowly: "If Jinnara and You Ji were here, they wouldn't be so boring! I hope that they will live up to their trust and come back soon after discovering new clues. You Yan There are cracks again, this seat needs to retreat to repair the cracks, at least one month, at least ten days, if you have important matters, please leave them to Xun Ming for temporary handling. Soon, some children will come to visit, everyone will replace me Treat me well! Sunda is ordered to stay, and the rest are scattered!"
Si minus 75*zw. c*om Si. "Follow the decree of the law! This subordinate resigns! I wish my lord an early unification of the Three Realms!"
Under the main hall, only then dared to make a loud and regular sound.
The Blessed Land of Huan Huan, Xuanling Lake.
Xuanling Lake is the freshwater lake with the largest area among the ten lakes in Muanfudi.
Surrounded by towering mountains, the lake is like four tall natural barriers. To the north is the majestic Zhongshan Mountain, to the east is the majestic Xiran Mountain, to the south is the winding Yuxiu Mountain, and to the west is the majestic Ronghui Mountain.
And Xuanling Lake, with its vast mist, blue waves and sky, and the same color of water and sky, is like a pool of clear and translucent wine gently rippling among the peaks.
The lake surface is long from east to west, narrow from north to south, and slightly oval. There are 5 small islands in the lake, among which Sakura Island is the largest.
Cherry Blossom Island's landforms are strange and colorful, ingenious, with jagged rocks everywhere, peaks and forests everywhere, and there are stone bridges connecting the peaks and forests naturally. Some are as strong as elephant trunks, some resemble human shapes, and some resemble pines and cypresses. There are also many secluded caves, some of which are round and shallow, some are narrow and long like tunnels, some caves collapse to form natural skylights, and some are full of stalactites.
Of course, the most peculiar thing is the array of cherry blossoms all over the island arranged according to the technique of Qimen Dunjia. The poem on one of the strange rocks praised the natural scenery of Cherry Blossom Island more comprehensively. The poem said: "The ink marks sprinkle cherry blossoms while drunk, and the spots on the stone are like clouds. Lang said that Wuling has a good spring, and he has never come here to Fanxiancha."
By the lakeside, there is a vast, flat and endless grassland. The vast and undulating grassland of thousands of miles is like a thick green carpet, and the colorful fairy flowers embellish the green carpet like a brocade. The vast expanse of blue waves, Xuanling Lake, is like a huge emerald jade plate embedded between the mountains and grasslands, forming a magnificent and beautiful scenery where the mountains, lakes, and grasslands complement each other. It is refreshing.
At this time, Ziwei and Qingyin were both lazily lying on two comfortable hammocks carefully woven with Wannianling silk on the highest mountain of Sakura Island, watching the lively dragon boat races and throwing games on the lake from a distance. Zongzi competition.
Dragon boat competition, drums bursting, hundreds of oars flying, water splashing, and the lake shore shouting loudly.
The drum beat three times and the red flag opened, two dragons leaped out of the floating water; The sound of the drum was getting closer and closer, and the two dragons looked at each other for a moment.
? Today is a very grand festival in Mian Huan Fudi - the Dragon Boat Festival on May 5th. This festival and the dragon boat race have been held every year since Ziwei came back from the modern times of the 21st century.
During the day, dragon boat races, eating zongzi, throwing zongzi There is a strong festive atmosphere everywhere. The most famous of course is the Xuanling Lake Dragon Boat Race.
At the beginning of night, there will be a new climax - the fireworks show. The gorgeous middle and low-altitude fireworks illuminated the night sky, and the light and shadow reflected on the slightly rippling water surface looked ethereal and dreamy, much more shocking than the illusory light and shadow created by spiritual power, very suitable.My girl¡ªMiss Xuanyuan. However, she has the demeanor of Ziwei back then, and she is also a heroine who does not give up to others.
Xuan Xing Pavilion, the first to start bidding. The other three teams followed closely behind.
This year's logo is a big koi with red brocade!
It's time to test water and skills. After a lot of fighting, the final winner turned out to be Miss Xuanyuan from Yuanji Palace! I saw her swimming swiftly under the water, playing with a few casual and smooth movements, she looked like a beautiful and refined little mermaid! After a while, he grabbed the big koi tied with red brocade, jumped onto the dragon boat of Yuanji Palace, held the koi high in one hand, and waved to the fairies with the other!
This may be the hero's sad beauty pass! Most of the other teams are male players, in front of beautiful women, I am afraid they have to pay attention to gentlemanly demeanor! But, maybe, it's just that the skills are not as good as people!
In short, Saibi, some people are happy while others are sad!
Just at the same time as the grand Dragon Boat Festival was being held in Miao Huan Fudi. Ma Yunteng, Xuanqiong, Yaoji, and Xing'er are heading to Xuwei Mountain.
Along the way, there are empty grasslands, quiet dense forests, mountain peaks surrounded by clouds and mist, deep canyons Looking down, they are all slightly different from the usual scenes, showing a different charm, and Ma Yunteng is so happy that he keeps growing. Shout out.
牺如 shucang.cc 牺如。 Under Xuanqiong's frequent reminders, Ma Yunteng quickly Having mastered the most basic technique of controlling the sword, he slowly lowered his hands from Xuanqiong's shoulders one by one, and then slowly stretched them out, trying to balance on the sword as much as possible. In the end, he was able to not rely on Xuan Qiong at all, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, and he was able to stand safely on the flying sword.
The four of them stopped on a dangerous peak surrounded by cliffs and took a rest.
The top of the peak is relatively open, with a large green alpine meadow. The asparagus silk is as long as hair and as thin as fluff. People lie on it, like lying on cotton wool, whispering with the blue sky and white clouds. Shiny, like a brocade; Alpine blood irises are pretty and colorful, like icing on the cake. The magical clouds moisten everything, but seeing the strange pine still standing vigorously, the various rock plants leaning on the stone are swaying and full of wonders of life; what is even more rare is that groups of happy wax snakes and damselflies are huge and beautiful The colorful butterflies, various bees, and mountain birds are all circling among the vegetation and flowers, enjoying the uninterrupted nature's love for them, and I don't know how they came to the dangerous peaks surrounded by cliffs. What a miracle!
Stepping on the broken peak to the clouds, looking back at the low bird path, and raising your eyes, the mountains are small, as if man and the sky are connected. Looking down, you can see the precipitous cliffs. The cliffs at your feet are as if cut by knives and axes. Looking up and looking around again, I saw that one after another mountain peaks, one after another huge gullies, were as turbulent as flood peaks, emptied like ocean waves, and went straight to my heart, which made me feel proud. It's really "infinite scenery on the dangerous peak"! I don't know how wonderful it is to give people that kind of comfort. Such a worldly scenery makes people happy.
Si minus .c om Si. Yaoji and Xing'er, chasing after each other, their lively laughter like elves injected new vitality into the scenery.
Seeing Ma Yunteng can't help but feel a little lost.
I don't know when, a clear and bright Xun sounded out of thin air.
broke the cheerful atmosphere at the moment.
The sound of that xun began to be particularly soft and clear, and then gradually became simple and mellow, deep and tragic, implying a touch of sadness and sadness.
Xing'er couldn't help but stop, leaning against a boulder on the edge of a cliff and listening quietly. She counted in her heart: long tone, breath tremolo, finger tremolo, lip tremolo, tremolo, portamento, spit sound, tap, empty tap, cycle ventilation, double spit cycle ventilation, virtual blowing
Yao Ji still cared about her playfulness undiminished, and was not moved by the Xun's sound at all.
The sound of the xun became more mournful and sad. It makes people cleanse, recall the long-lost distant dream, and return to the beautiful and melancholy historical picture scroll of trillions of years.
In a trance, a man plays the piano elegantly, and a woman's skirt is graceful, dancing and singing
I don't know how long it has passed, the sound of the xun still lingers in my ears, but Xing'er seems to be insane. Alone softly read:
? Reminiscing the past scene of Rolling Stone,
Heard laughter on the misty cliff.
The star crystal has not opened the purple palace,
Return the voiceless voice and wait for the king to return!
She read it over and over again! It seemed that he was completely unaware of his own abnormality.
Mi He Mi. At the same time, a crystal clear teardrop slowly slid down from her delicate and fair face
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