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His calmness, reason, restraint, and judgment, when it comes to [Back Earth].

Just like Wei Yuan when he heard that Emperor Wa was forced to marry.

It cannot be said to exist at all.

With the white horse sword in hand, Chuming followed the Taoist man in green shirt in front of him. The small world here was consuming the spiritual energy that erupted from the dead body after the death of the god, causing the world that was originally a very thin spiritual energy to begin to expand violently.

After the death of the gods, their powers return to heaven and earth, and their own spirits dissipate.

And Qi itself, as an existence with a very high level of vitality, will feed back everything in the world.

Chuming saw the simple but vaguely vast dojo, saw the gardens built with spiritual plants, and saw that the white-haired Taoist stopped in his footsteps, as if in a trance, and then extended his finger to the remaining table in front of him. He said calmly, "Sit down."

The elegant young man pondered for a while with his eyes closed, and sat down calmly.

Wei Yuan walked to the place where the teapots and cups were originally stored.

A long time has passed. He should have used his divine sense to scan the place to look for it, but when he subconsciously opened the cabinet, he saw that the teapot was still in its original position, and there was no difference even where the tea leaves were, and the movement was still slight. Paused.

A one…

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes, took out the tea utensil, and brewed a pot of tea himself.

It was the tea leaves and spring water that grew up in this small world. I poured a cup for Chuming and myself. The tea leaves rose and fell in the clear tea soup. The white-haired Taoist held the tea. After a long silence, he asked: " [Hou], also known as Hou Tu, how did she disappear?"

Chu Ming was silent for a while, and said: "I don't know the reason, I was very young and weak at that time, and Niang Niang shouldn't want to let me know about this... I used to think that she didn't understand me, It was she who abandoned me, and now that I think about it, maybe it was because she knew me so well."

The Lord of the Years with white hair on the temples said: "She knew that if I understood her purpose at that time, I would definitely choose to walk with her, and I would definitely look for her position at all costs, but at that time, I still didn't understand. What a burden..."

He was able to say these words plainly at this moment.

Prove that these long years are not in vain.

Wei Yuan said, "When did you leave..."

Quming frowned and thought, after a long time, he said: "It should have been between the time when Chaos was cut open and died, and when Emperor Wa first disappeared, the empress's expression was a little wrong that day. After she took me around the Great Wilderness. , left me at the palace dojo in the West Pole, and then left."

"Never come back."

Emperor Wa disappeared once. According to what the woman in green shirt said before, the first time Emperor Wa disappeared was more than 7,000 years ago, and then it only appeared once when Buzhou Mountain was knocked down by Gonggong. Makes up the sky in a hurry, and then disappears quickly.

About three hundred years after the disappearance of Emperor Wa, Fuxi left here and went to the deepest part of the outer sea of ​​the gods.

After the Emperor Wa disappeared, the God of Nuwa Ten-Intestine and the girl in white appeared in the Great Wilderness.

[After], what did you learn, and where did you go?

Jiayi said that he has been here many times, will he leave some clues here...

Wei Yuan pondered in his heart, and saw that the previous Lord of the Years, Chu Ming, took a sip of tea, then frowned indiscernibly, and said with white hair: "Oh? It seems that this tea is not very suitable for your taste."

Chu Ming pondered for a while, this tea is only grown in an ordinary remote small world.

He has not experienced selection and breeding, and he will not be irrigated with spiritual magic. It is not a good tea at all. For the deputy monarch of the Great Wilderness, those spiritual seeds nourished by heaven and earth have tasted a lot. It seems that this kind of bitter and dry tea, He really did not like it.

What Niangniang likes...is this kind of tea?

He said: "...Sorry, just a little surprised."

"Although Lady Houtu has a soft personality, she is very persistent in her diet, and she has personally cooked some dishes. For her, I can hardly imagine that she would like this kind of dry tea soup."

Um? Does the back soil also cook?

She is obviously a craftsman that even reorganizes the organization and dismantles the organization.

...However, with her level of divinity, she can easily learn anything she wants.

It only takes a moment after cognition to reach the realm of the great master that mortals pursue all their lives.

The so-called virtues carry things, and the soil performs all kinds of methods.

Learning my cooking is easy too...

However, did she actually keep Chuming's appetite so cunning? I clearly remember that the tea was delicious at the time. Really, it is useless to say that the tea we all like is dry in the mouth. This kid's character...

Wei Yuan took a sip of tea, his thoughts were slightly startled, his mouth was bitter and dry, very unpleasant to drink.

The white-haired Taoist looked at his own reflection in the tea soup.

But obviously felt that it was the best in the world back then, and the entrance was fragrant and hearty.

After all, the tea I drank with my friends changed the taste.

Lost for a while.

Chuming also knew that what he said just now was a little offensive, and said: "Does Empress Houtu come here often..." The white-haired Taoist casually chatted about the past when 【hou】 and 【huntian】 came here, after a long time, Chuming Sighed: "...So it is."

He gradually began to truly believe that this was really the place where the old land used to be.

Chuming changed the subject and said, "When I came here, I got news about the puppet from Guixu, why didn't I see it?"

Wei Yuan said, "It fell asleep."

The broken body is not irreparable, the only thing that cannot be repaired is the erosion of spirituality under the years. The reason why heroes and heroes are qualified to reincarnate is because they are able to compete with the most ruthless years. The way of immortality cannot survive.

Because the soul also has a lifespan limit.

Therefore, various schools and sects place the highest priority on the cultivation of the true spirit and soul.

Taoism has the method of Yangshen, which is pure and pure, and Buddhism has the realm of abandoning the skin and crossing the other side.

Because if the soul is immortal, the broken body can be completely repaired.

And Jiayi's true spirit is about to reach the end.

Before the finish line, I saw the Daoist of that year.

Chu Ming was silent for a while, and he was keenly aware of the meaning of Wei Yuan's words, and said in a gentle tone: "Senior, condolences, even the soul of a **** will gradually get lost under time, as a puppet, a newborn spirituality, can It deserves respect for holding on for such a long time.”

Wei Yuan said: "You really should respect him."

"Um?"

"Because he was the original creation that I and Hou Tu completed together, and [Hou Tu] also made more attempts after this, and only after the supernatural powers were completed, he created you, choked... "

"So, in a sense, you should call him brother, not puppet."

Chu Ming was slightly startled: "...Who are you?"

The white-haired Taoist drank tea alone, and said plainly, "You should have a copy of the essence of swordsmanship in your hand."

"That's what I wrote."

Ching Ming's expression froze, and he stood up suddenly.

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Before that, Han Xin had also received the news that Lao Bu Zhou passed it back while he was in Beihai.

The decadent uncle was sitting on the throne, with two beauties rubbing his shoulders in a very extravagant way behind him, helping him light a cigarette, and self-restraint. Compared with the overlord Xiang Yu.

This guy is just like a 100% street guy.

The purity, the purity is simply ridiculously high.

Han Xin stroked his unshaven chin, thoughtfully.

'Well, perform martial arts in the East China Sea and the West China Sea, and at the same time make plans to attack. ’

Intended to secretly put pressure on the Emperor of the West Sea and the Emperor of the East China Sea.

For Wei Yuan to contain these two.

In addition, the old man who came to inform the information also mentioned that Wei Yuan is worried that they have occupied the North Sea at this moment. If they move the East China Sea and the West China Sea, they will probably attract huge attention and will usher in counterattacks from the East China Sea and the West China Sea. Jun Dahuang's reaction was a huge pressure.

So at this moment, although I have to put pressure on the two great emperors, they can't really come, and it's enough to defend for a while.

"Well, that's what it is..."

Han Xin waved away the beauty and said with a bright smile:

"I understand, don't worry, you have prepared a place for you to rest."

When the old man, the girl in white, and Zhao Yang left,

Overlord Xiang Yu came over, looked at the girl in white over there, and stopped subconsciously. For some reason, he felt that his injury had actually recovered, as if it was nothing, and the calmed fighting spirit actually had a feeling of boiling again, just like back then. A single person holding a sword has defeated a hundred elite city masters. After one person wins a city, he has to show off his uncle's naive mentality.

"What's up?"

He asked Han Xin.

The decadent ranger bit his cigarette and said, "Oh, just the news from Wei Yuan."

"Um."

Xiang Yu dispersed several beauties who were dressing Han Xin, and let them go out to close the door. Looking at Han Xin, who was slightly relieved, he said, "Deliberately showing his weakness of greed and lust, are you planning to dig a hole for someone?"

"It's that Marquis Wu's plan."

The corners of Han Xin's mouth twitched: "I feel like I'm in awe."

The corners of Xiang Hongyu's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile.

The guy in front of him died under the palace maid holding the bamboo pole, because Liu Ji and Han Xin agreed not to die under the sun, not under the sword, and it seems that he would not die under the strong man. As a result, a curtain was covered in the deep palace, and the woman was assassinated with a sharpened bamboo spear.

Hit the strong with the weak, and find the gap to break.

Originally it was Bing Xian's forte, but it was also the reason for his death.

Well, according to modern human games, such a background requires at least a few more background specialties, such as defense against swordsmen, and being attacked by women. Maybe the occupation is an avenger or something? The highest level of art of war is EX, anyway, Han Xin is now instinctively resistant to women wearing palace uniforms.

The psychological shadow is relatively large.

It is a good seedling to be a monk.

Seeing him unhappy makes me happy.

Xiang Yu said, "So, what is he going to do?"

Ranger let out a breath of smoke and said, "Well, he let us..."

Han Xin recalled what the old man said just now, did he defend?

no no no...

Listen to me about the war.

Ranger took a deep breath and looked sincere:

"Give it a go..."

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In the end, under the severe impact, Chu Ming didn't even have time to explore the small world here, so he chose to leave first and go back to the Great Wilderness first - the death of the two great emperors, UU reading www.uukanshu.com before his own, the creation of the goddess things, and the book "Swordsmanship Essentials" that was opened for the first time.

The repeated shocks almost shattered his heart.

"Can I come back later?"

"Since you are the son of Houtu, then feel free to do so."

The white-haired Taoist watched the restless Chiming leave, and paced into the depths of the dojo. If Houtu really came here several times, if Houtu wanted to leave something to tell him, then , must be there.

at the location where they first met.

Wei Yuan pushed open the door of a quiet palace, and saw the stone carvings inside, with dense and graceful lines on them, which were not easy to understand in words, but were able to convey the meaning directly.

'My friend [Yuan], your sincerity. ’

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