Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

Under the ten thousand feet, the waves are shaking the sky, stepping into the air, the uninvited guest, wandering in a foreign land, among the sea of ​​trees, the Qilinzi who has been waiting for a thousand years has a pair of animal eyes, light purple streamer, mixed with sadness and joy, the person he is waiting for comes, and his fate will be ruled. Looking back, can he bear the dusty despair now?

"Don't worry, don't worry, since he is here, we will always meet."

Su brocade gown with ink and mangosteen, wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, and an amber button around the waist is white and flawless. The gift from the old man has always been cherished by him. The huge unicorn head swayed and rubbed against the warm palm. God is neither a demon nor a demon, and has never left traces in these endless years. How can Qilinzi say that he is a human being can't understand how a human being can do this.

"Don't move around, your injury is not healed, be more patient, curiosity is not for you."

Seeing through Qilinzi's exploration, Shen Junbai smiled dotingly, sending warm divine power into Qilinzi's body from the palm of his hand, nourishing his damaged spiritual veins. That battle caused countless troubles, and no one got cheap. There have been countless years in the world of mountains and seas, but it doesn't belong here after all. His dark eyes looked into the distance, Hua Shiqi fell into the free fall, and curled up in mid-air. He already understood that no one would protect him like he did before.

"It's not your fault, why bother?"

The moment he landed, familiar whispers rang in his ears, and Shen Junbai stood in the air, looking down at Hua Shiqi's sunken eyes. If those eyes were still there, he might just have not met each other, but it's really miserable like this now.

"Wrong is wrong, and any more arguments will only become a laughing stock."

Hua Shiqi didn't know who the visitor was, and vaguely felt that Xu was an old friend, but this old friend was not his old friend, and the entanglement of flesh and blood was suddenly clear, as if mocking his wishful thinking, always willing to ruin himself into such a appearance, to make Whoever looked at it, saw that it was nothing more than more punishment.

"If you don't dislike it, come to the humble house for a get-together, tea and vegetarian food, you and I have a good time to catch up."

Hua Shiqi stood in place, listening to the invitation, the memory in the back of his mind was about to move, he nodded and stopped talking, the dragon's blood attack was not at the right time, and he moaned in shame, he would rather bite off his tongue than lose this person , although he has long been expelled from the house, homeless, and the family rules are just decorations, the last trace of obsession is still firmly imprisoning him, physically and mentally trapped in a cage, he just doesn't want to forget...

"Aren't you afraid of the evil name?"

Shen Junbai smiled and said nothing, he bent down, condescended to support Hua Shiqi's waist, and walked away together, the eyes following behind him seemed helpless, the breeze blew past, and Hua Shiqi was quietly wiped away. The traces of Qi's stay made the rushing Xue Huai lost his way again. The mountains and seas were so big that he could delay him for a few months, which was enough time.

"Your Highness, according to your instructions, arrangements have been made."

The white tiger knelt down on the ground, speaking respectfully, the wind brushed its hair, as if to comfort it, after a while, a cold voice whispered in its ear.

"Staring at them, it's rare for Jun Bai to be interested. We'll talk about everything after he's done playing."

The white tiger's head was lowered, and he already knew what to do. The low-pitched roar of the tiger spread throughout the mountains and seas, and the scattered people didn't know what twists and turns awaited them next. Choices, betrayals, and precipitated emotions were destined to be The awakening of this piece of land is just a delay of fate, and there will be no storms.

The invisible big hand is pushing the destiny unconsciously, Hua Zangying lowered his eyes, his expression is pitiful, corpses lie all over the ground under his feet, there is not a trace of blood in the white and perfect palm, there is no way to hide, there are shadows in the distance, Hua Zing Ying couldn't bear to look any longer, his hands formed seals, not far away the earth veins split open, and the screams were joined together, it was...