Pursuing Immortality

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When Long Qiu returned to Greenstone Valley, the sky was not bright yet.

The dark blue clouds were spread over, and some were thin and uncovered, and it was probably a sunny day. The Guanghe River, which was pouring down the current, was still flashing, and Guigu loyally guarded outside the building.

In the large pool, some active spirits have begun to riot, crawling finely.

Long Qiu sat in the still room on the seventh floor and combed this experience. This is the first time she has played against a master after breaking through the fairy.

First of all, Nightmare has played a great role. If it were not for it, it would have been inhaled by the jade plate, with unpredictable consequences. This tadpole can make dreams, enter dreams, and eat dreams. Before chasing Luo Xuepu, she kept her back: leaving the maggots in the sleep of a bat in the valley.

And if she is in touch with the maggots and souls, she can regain one thought, and no one can think of it, she was hiding in the dream of a bat!

The current operation can only be simply pointed, and when the body of sleeping dreams is refined in the future, manipulating the dreams of thousands of souls is truly ever-changing and has no trace.

Fairyland has its own life-saving hole card, which is probably the unique means of Long Qiu.

Secondly, she suddenly found that her attack power was not enough.

Fu Yao Jian Jue is still tyrannical, but against the big masters in the fairy, although the other party can not hard anal, but there are many ways to avoid and defend. But other methods are not sophisticated, and it is time to change the style.

From simple output type to control output type.

Then there is ...

Long Qiu suddenly waved his hand, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the building, the air was rumbling, and a team of powerful men emerged out of thin air.

There are more than a hundred people, neatly arranged like a military array, shrunk above the red gas, wearing armor, loosing features, and loosing power.

"Five horses and horses!"

Xiao Qiu squinted his chin and looked at the soldiers and soldiers in front of him, unable to help thinking.

Now that the evil Buddha can be achieved, what kind of strange treasures will be produced by merging the five soldiers and the horses? The Yin soldier's strength is okay, but the ceiling is too low. Improving from the bloodline should increase the species potential.

Huh!

She sighed slightly, and some were busy later.

Cultivate disciples, enter the illusion world to continue to capture the puppets, refine the body of the law, and have time to conduct experiments ... This is Xiao Longqiu's five-year plan.

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Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

In the quiet room, a graceful female model bowed down, and the elegant and curvy robes outlined a perfect hip shape. Sliding upwards was a thin waist with a grip.

"Do you think about it?"

Gu Yan looked at the woman and said, "You and Nalan Shu can enter the border, but the results of your years of hard work may be ruined, and those believers will be separated, with no roots and no shamanic heritage. "

"Heart is determined, I hope the real person is compassionate." Yulan Zhu said.

"Okay, go back and wait for my news."

"Thank you!"

When Yulan Zhu was so happy, she hit the snake on the stick and asked, "I don't know how long to wait, so I can make some preparations."

"How long do you wait?"

Gu Min paused and shook his head: "It will be very long anyway, maybe when the day comes, you have given up on this idea, go!"

Magnolia beaded by Long Qiu, Baba came to show loyalty. When she left, Gu Zuo announced the retreat and studied Luo Xuepu's destiny.

This thing resembles a disk, a volume larger than an adult's palm, a cyan color, but it is not a very translucent kind of cyan, dim and simple, does not reflect the gloss, and it is like holding a heavy round wood in your hand.

There are many fine lines on it, which move like mountains and rivers.

In order to escape, Luo Xuepu threw Lingbao out of his gun and was in a semi-abandoned state. But Gu Yan thought it was worthwhile. The woman's magic was deeper than herself. Lingbao had a mastery, so she could slowly figure it out.

Moreover, this thing can also evolve the world. The Shanhe Society is a powerful supplement to the fantasy world.

So for a while after that, he stayed on Kunlun Mountain, and while repairing the magical power of Moro Xuepu, he repaired Lingbao with his own mana.

Six months have passed, and he has sat for half a year.

On that day, Gu Yan finally opened his eyes. It seemed that nothing had changed, but he reached out a little.

Mountain town.

The city of Fang in Salt Lake City has always been booming, and the supply of Kunlun Mountain is stable, maintaining circulation and daily gold. The crowd in the Yuxu Palace ignored everything, and the principal was a disciple from Fenghuangshan.

Gu Yang was the earliest group of people who came over. In their early thirties, in the early days of congenital, they were mixed into a small business, more than enough.

At this moment, he was buying ingredients in the bazaar, filled with a bag, and slumped back to his residence.

Except for the delicious monks, few people have worked **** appetite, let alone cooking in person. But Gu Yang had the intention of cooking today, clumsy and clanging, and it took more than an hour to tinker with a few ugly dishes.

After a while, the door was knocked, and a beautiful female nun stood outside.

Her name was Ding Yi, and she was the same companion.

"Yo, did you really do that?"

She entered the room and looked at the dishes on the table, surprised and scared. "What the **** is this? The Shaxian cuisine I ate more than ten years ago is better than this."

"Why don't you say yellow pheasant? I've done my best!"

The two were obviously close friends, and they got along casually. Gu Yang let her sit down and opened the altar spirit wine channel: "Isn't your birthday today? You don't have any friends, so who do you care if you don't care? Be content! "

"Come on, who's birthday now?"

Ding Yi swaggered and said, "I can live for 80 years with my head and tail. If I am an adult immortal, then the immortal will be a thousand years! Do I have a thousand birthdays? I am so tired Panic. "

"How fresh, what you said is really like you ... come and taste." Gu Yang gave a mouthful of food.

Ding Yi put it into her mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed her belly directly, saying, "A friend, I won't hit you, I can eat half a bowl of rice just for cooking."

"Okay, it's for me."

Gu Yang also tasted it and smashed it: "It's almost time to improve. We will improve next time."

Ding Yi heard the next two words and blinked but said nothing. Solitary man and widow, on the birthday, when a man cooks in person, the fool knows what it means.

They ate and ate, talked and smiled, remembering the hardships of starting a business.

After three trips, I got a little drunk.

Gu Yang's emotions have arrived, and he suddenly took out a small needy instrument, kneeling on one knee, "Ding Yi, we have known each other for more than ten years and know the basics, and I don't make nonsense. I want to marry you. Will you marry?

hat?

Ding Yi is so aggressive, I just want to promise to be your girlfriend, do you let me have a baby directly?

But then I thought about it again, both sides were intentional, and they didn't need to pretend, so they took the instrument and said, "OK, I promise!"

"Really?" Gu Yang was excited.

"Register tomorrow, do you buy a house?" Ding Yi went straight to the core.

"You, where do you want to buy?"

"At least Baicheng must have a set, and Salt Lake City must also have a set. Let's buy it together, half for each person."

"That's two sets, Cheng, Cheng, enough savings. Anything else?"

"Cai Li is not necessary, just teach me your boxing skills."

What?

Gu Yang jumped up instantly and shouted, "Honestly, did you marry me just for this set of boxing skills? This is the unique skill of my second-generation disciples! It turns out you have always been fake!"

"Get out of your mother's egg. Your fist is more valuable than you. I really fancy you?"

Ding Yi laughed loudly and scolded, but he was pushed down by the other person in the next second, and grunted and rolled onto the bed together.

It was the wind that swept the leaves, and the rain broke the banana.

...

"Yo, how about shopping?"

In the bazaar, Ding Yi waved her hand, and greeted with no enthusiasm or coldness.

"Well, I'm fine today. I have the mood to do something."

Gu Yang held a bag of vegetables with the same calm attitude and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm waiting for a friend. I'll go to Salt Lake City in a while. You'll be busy ... hey, right, don't forget a meeting tomorrow."

"I see, see you later!"

Gu Yang walked away without a look.

...

Gu Yan sat in the Yuxu Palace, watching the two lives of the two men.

He reached out a little more.

The married Gu Yang and Ding Yi disappeared instantly, as if the wind had blown away the dust, leaving no traces and causing no interference. In this world, there is only a couple of male and female monks with a common colleague relationship ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The previous illusions are false. When you fall into the illusion, the time outside is equivalent to stillness and nothing happens. But now, stories are happening inside and out.

Others look at you and experience this life.

You look at yourself, but go through that life.

They think it's true, and you think it's true. The two don't conflict and exist at the same time.

You in the world, you in the illusion, the two lines go on at the same time, if you want them to intersect, they will intersect, if you want them to be parallel, then they will be parallel. If you want, Gu Yan can also erase Gu Yang and Ding Yi from another line, leaving the married couple.

"..."

This is a new magical power derived from Luo Xuepu's relics, plus his "transformation".

Gu Jiu thought for a long time, and suddenly felt that his ability was a bit scary.

Liezi said: "The beginning of the creation, the change of the yin and yang, is called the life, the death. The poor number changes, the person who changes due to the shape, the transformation, the fantasy. It ’s difficult to be poor and difficult to end; because of the shape of the person, his skill is obvious, and his power is shallow, so it goes away with it ...

No wonder that the illusion is one of the basic laws of heaven and earth. Understand in a narrow sense, illusion is the way of reality and reality; but the real expansion is the truth of the change of heaven and earth.

From this moment on, he touched a trace of the truth.

Gu Yan was silent for a long time, Fang cast his gaze, watching Kunlun's vehicles and crowds coming and going, then retracted a little, watching the younger generations who practiced on the mountain.

Shade soil has evolved from birth to maturity for almost a decade.

The human world is far more complicated than the shady soil, and conservative estimates will double or even more.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years ... in the end, how many people will walk with me?

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