“They’ve been like that since the last time, it’s been too much noise!”

The cold voice of Fusang came up from the top of Qiao’s head.

“The Futsan!”She was surprised to open, and there were many problems in her heart that could not be found.I need someone to talk to.

Fuso jumped out of the tree and sat beside the nephew, with a faint sadness on his face.

Coincidentally, he stared at the familiar young man and patted him on the shoulder.

“Little brother, what happened to you?”

Fu Sang hated to look at the coincidence and frowned.

"Well, I'm not interested in women."

Coincidentally surprised.She was guilty enough.

Fussian soon said again.

“My eight brothers are not coming back.”

Qiao quivered inside, looked at Fusang's expression, and smiled bitterly.

I have to say that from ancient times to today, Fuso is the person who attaches the most importance to family.

If you can't say anything comforting, you always feel that those things are still far away from yourself.

“Where did Lori go?”Take a look around and change the subject.

Fu Sang left his mouth, looked strangely, said.

“He said he didn’t see you, he hid.”

Coincidentally, I remembered what Lu Qixuan had just said, and Longjie drugged her and asked.

“Was the dragon a demon?”

Fuzanne laughed and said.

“It must be a river, right?He was a river, coveted your beauty, set off a big wave, and put you into the bottom of the sea, and then you were rescued by the dragon...”

He said, pointing to the sky, still boiling the wind and the land declaration.

Qiao did not say anything, staring at the water in front of him, eager to remember, but some powerless.

Fussian spoke again.

“I don’t know everything.After all, he couldn’t come back after he was shot.I can't say good things after that."

He nodded his head and suddenly asked.

“What’s going on in the grave?The hell?And the Holy Girl.”

When it comes to the holy woman, Qiao wants to bite down a piece of meat that is declared by the land.

Fusang said.

“Damn, we can’t find it.Who knows where they are locked up?As for the saint, her ambition is not the same as the general, this river of water connects people, gods, and the underworld.If she is really persistent, she will be able to swim from the Forgotten River to the Kunlun Mountains.”

Coincidentally, I was surprised, thinking of the words of the wind just now, and I was a heavy face.

Fussan said again.

“That’s why I’m looking for you.She occupied the grave, for the sake of harm, and controlled the cycle of mankind.We can't care, right?And if you want to manage it, there is only the land.”

“Why?To tell the truth, she didn't want to see the saint again, or to let Lu Qi preach to see the saint."

Fussian laughed.

“The Holy Woman only listened to the rabbi.Don’t look for him, who are you looking for?Moreover, Lu Qi propaganda only listens to you, so of course I will help you find Lu Qi propaganda."

When he heard this, he was indignant, he said.

“Why should I care?The people above can help them, let them take care of it!I’ve had enough of that, I’ve had enough of that!”

He stood up and kicked the little stone by the water into the pool.When she remembered the whole world’s back, her heart hurts.

Fussan shook his head and opened his mouth.

“Isn’t it because everyone made a mistake?Let us turn around, but also give us a chance!Moreover, you are the guide of the seven Sons.Solving the problem of the undead is your responsibility.If the responsibility is not done, they must also tuck you into the reincarnation path!”

Shocked, he argued.

“Why is it my responsibility?I don’t want to do it, can I quit?”

Fuso pulled her back and spoke the heart.

"The work of the above, can there be resignations?"Do you see that barefoot, unable to complete the task, was pressed into the underworld for thousands of years, and did not see the people above to save it?After the woman created the human space-time, she divided herself and the later gods into the space-time of the gods.As the saying goes, the master leads the door and practices in the individual.The things of human space-time, unless it is a thing that breaks the heavens, they basically do not care.Even if you look for it, it is no one.What is No Man's Land?When you entered the door, you couldn’t find anyone!”

Coincidentally, scream.

“Then break the heavens!”

Fuso covered her mouth and said, glaring at her eyes.

“It’s crazy, isn’t it?Do you want to be betrayed by the whole world like the last time?Then we will enter the cycle of death and never jump out.Now the only chance is to completely solve the problem of the immortality.It is possible to counterattack.And . . .

Fuso said, pointing to the two who were roaring and groaning on the top.

“You always have to deal with things between them, don’t you?”From the ancient fight to the present... all men, you are not good at being kind to each other...”

Coincidentally, what to do?

I saw Fuso sighed again.

“Well, after all, you’re in trouble, don’t you understand?”So you have to take responsibility and solve all of this.When everything is calm, you are calm.”

It was so hard to sit down and cry.

"That's not what I want!What can a woman with a thunderstorm in my head do?I just want my husband and children to warm their heads and live a safe and stable day.”

Fussian nodded his head.

“Yes, yes, I know.But this problem of the unknown, in the final analysis, is also your problem!”

How did she feel like a mess?

“What does this have to do with me?”

Fussian soon said again.

“I also listened to the surviving big brother, the sun said.You lost the cherries, nine ears.The evolution of the undead is the introduction of medicine.”

The second time I heard the name, I was surprised and asked.

“What is nine thuds?”

Fuso pointed to the dragon swinging left and right in the sky, and said.

"It's a kind of fairy that you used to control, and you can live forever.It is said that the upper side sent you to the human emperor at that time to send nine spikes, and as a result, you lost one mouth.Some of them were picked up by the emperor, and some of them were taken away by the dragon.”

Fu Sanglian shook his head and sighed.

“In the end, it’s all you messed up.”

Coincidentally, I have to ask more.Then I heard a loud noise in the sky, followed by the boulders rolling down and shaking the mountain.

“Oh my god!”Fuso shouted in his face, got up and stoked his feet, and rushed to shout.

“Are you two going to destroy my soup?”

It was too late to say anything, and the valley trembled, like an earthquake.

The boulders have fallen into the Ganyuan pool, and the eyes are about to be landfilled.

Fusang was crying and shouting.

"What to do?"Let them stop.In this way, the pipeline connecting the three worlds will be sealed.”

Coincidentally, a thunder, a cry.

“Don’t fight . . .”

But the struggle shook the valley, and she could not hear her weak call.

Fuso went up with a good hand on his back and landed on the highest mountain.

He waved his arms high and just shouted “No...” word.

A thunderbolt sounded, Qiao only felt that the front of the eyes was black, the sharp pain flashed, and there was no consciousness...

"Oh, mother..." Fusang had already cried, how could she have been thundered again?

The wind and the rabbi came to the front in an instant.The whole mountain underfoot was trembling.

The whole face of Fuso was distorted to form a strange expression.Looking at the wind and the wind, Lu Qi suddenly wanted to eat the two lives.

“Why are you two dying?Oh my god, just like you, how do you lead the storm?Coincidentally, there is another good thing, and we will be reincarnated again.Mother, when is my boring life?

The weeping of Fuso trembled in the valley.

Lu Qi announced from Fusang's arms to seize the coincidence, look at the face of Wu Qing, the coincidence of smoking on his head, and his heart was distressed.

The anger looked at the panicked wind and threatened.

"Go back and find your account."

Then, hold on, and hover.

The aftershocks of the struggle are still continuing, the landslides are cracking, and the Fuso on the mountain is still crying.The wind beats its head and sighs.

...

It was a shame that someone was crying and dripping water into her mouth.

It was hard to open his eyes, and I saw Lu Qi's crying red eyes.

“Husband...” She made a voice, and Lu Qi Xuan quickly lost the device and took her hand.

“Witness me, wife.”I mean, people are already crying out of breath.

"Don't cry . . . . ingenious and difficult to say, "I want to be with the wind, from now on, benevolent!"

After that, the coincidence also cried, the pain, really hurt.

He nodded his head and said.

“Yes, wife, we’ll all be a little far from him.If he talks to you, he ignores you.”

It’s full of things and I don’t want to talk.She finally knows why the above why the wind cycle has been practiced, and his thundering technology really needs to be re-manufacturing...

The mountain wind whizzed, and sat up by chance, looking around, dark.

“Where is this?”She asked.

He wiped away his tears and said.

“Time to time!”

"What?"How did you get here?”Kneel your head and worry.She thinks her memory is worse.

Lu Qi's eyes flashed several times, just about to open his mouth, a familiar voice sounded.It's a horse!

“He and Fengyu fought the law, which triggered the Kunlun Mountain earthquake, and the entire mountain range was cut off.What is the Kunlun Mountain?Above the palace of human space-time vacation!The two of them were fine, and almost did not spill the water of the Yaochi... The above was unbearable, and in anger, we threw all of us out of human time and space.“When will the problem be solved and when will you be back?”

Surprised, I wanted to get up, but I felt pain all over.

Marla had come to her, crouched down, sighed.

“Don’t blame the wind either.You are a mountain, a fire, naturally brought the thunder!It's not you, who's up?Now, remember when the lightning strikes, don't stand so high!"