Everlasting Immortal Firmament

A few days later!

A ship carrying the ancient sea, Dragonfly, quietly left Chao Song Town.

In a few days, the ancient sea has arranged everything, from Gao Xianzhi, Shang Guan Mark, Bingxi, Montai Sitting Town toward Songcheng, the ancient sea made some great political replies, with the shape of the footstone man, the giant foot! And a group of sergeants, headed to the Valley of Death.

Behind her, Dragon Wan Yu is naturally the group of followers who serve her. Led by Sima Feng.

Sima Feng, it was the first time that Dragon Wan Yu met Guhai in the past, accompanied Dragon Wan Yu in arranging a calligraphy battle, preparing to trap Sima's calligraphy master in Guhai.

By order of His Majesty the Great Dry, he shall be fully responsible for the safety of Long Wan Yu.

Above the ship, the ancient sea stands in front of the deck with a distant view.

“Death Valley? Dragon Vessel?” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

The New Footstone people appointed by the Ancient Sea were supreme, and the foothills respectfully said: "Yes, Your Majesty, today, there are ten Footstone people staring there, we used to deal with them! ”

The ancient sea nodded: “That's good! ”

Thank you, Your Majesty! ”The foothills are thankful.

“Neither do you. I have been subjected to your earthly gods and promised the royal song of the Emperor. Naturally, I will avenge the Fooshi god. First time in the Palace of Heaven? I'll do my best!” Guhai solemnly said.

“Yes!” the foothills thanked.

“Well, don't be a mother, Big Rock. Go and stay there. I want to talk to my brother-in-law!” Long Wan Xiaotong shouted.

“Yes!” The foothills respectfully retreated to the side.

“Brother-in-law, it's finally out, it's finally out, it's still best for you, every time you tell the old man to go out, he refuses to die, he wants to go out with the old bald man, he's not allowed, that's forbidden, tell you the best, say yes!” Dragon Wanyu was happy.

“I promised you to follow me, but you promised me one thing too, don't forget!” Guhai solemnly said.

“Didn't I just listen to you? Don't worry, I won't get in trouble. I'll do whatever you want!” Long Wan Xiao suddenly smiled.

“No, the last thing I said to you, don't you remember?” The ancient sea frowned.

“Remember, you said you had a code for me, and as soon as you said it, I would listen to you for everything.” Lotus nodded.

“What's the code?” The ancient sea stressed.

“Happy! Hee-hee, am I right? Brother-in-law, why did you say that? That's funny!” Long Wan chuckled.

“Just ‘Happy'! I hope you'll always be happy in the future, but remember, if I say this, whatever I say, listen to me! Yes, you must!” said Guhai solemnly.

“Got it, got it!” Long Wan Xiaotong nodded.

Seeing Long Wanyu remembered, Guhai smiled slightly: “Well, just remember, by the way, the Master of the Senior Year said he was going to open Heavenly Palace for some time, and kept it closed. Aren't you a prophet? Is he gonna make it this time? ”

“I don't know, not as far as I predicted! An old bald man can break through, right?” Long Wanyu frowned.

“Okay!” The ancient sea smiled slightly.

“Your captain, Sima Style? Was his calligraphy pretty good last time I saw him?” The ancient sea is curious.

“Windy, come here for a second!” Dragon Wanyu is old and crossed in autumn.

Not far away, a man quickly went forward and looked at Long Wan Yu with a slight bitter smile: "County master, did you call me? ”

“Well, my brother-in-law asked you a few questions. Answer!” The tone of Longwanyu is still very old.

Sima nodded with a slight bitter smile.

“Mr. Simma, excuse me!” The ancient sea also laughed bitterly.

“No, Mr. Gu, you're like the county chief. Just call me Windy!” Sima Feng shook his head immediately.

Guhai respected herself too much, and went back to the county owner to see if she was upset, so she got in trouble.

“Well, I'll call you Sima Feng. Last time I saw you, you used calligraphy? Can you tell me?” The ancient sea is curious.

“The calligraphy? Actually, it's just the first fur involved! I'll tell you what I know. If anything goes wrong, Mr. Koo, excuse me! ”

“You're welcome!” The ancient sea laughed.

“That's what people say, chess roads create the world, piano roads create souls, calligraphy builds order!” Sima Feng solemnly said.

“Establishing order?” The ancient sea is confused.

“Yes, order, or ‘rule’, or 'reason’. One sentence can be reasonable and universal. Dafan, the calligraphy master, discovers the heavens and the earth to reason, understands the existing order of the heavens and the earth, exploits them and becomes his own weapon. Few people can create order. Legend has it, in ancient times, there were strong calligraphers, who created a new order, challenged the sky, and as a result, like the old man watching chess, were annihilated by heaven!” Sima Feng explained.

“Oh, can a calligraphy be counterproductive? Creating order?” The ancient sea frowned slightly.

“Yes, let's mainly discover the existing order of heaven and earth. Whoever first discovers it will use it the most! Similar to Qindao, it's like Mr. Gu created Qindao music, no matter how others play it, you play it the best! Because you're the first to discover this line of notes!“ Sima Feng explained.

“So is the calligraphy? ”

“Yes, the Qin Dao needs the Qin Dao Italian, the calligraphy also needs the calligraphy Italian, with the Book of Intent, when you write some order of heaven and earth, this order of heaven and earth can be used for you, as I wrote the last Yellow Springs Extinction Book, this is the order of heaven and earth that my family unearthed, created by my family. So homeowners write the most powerful, our descendants write less powerful, of course, if the full text is known to outsiders, outsiders can also use it, but the effect is not as good as ours!” Sima Feng explained.

“Discover the order of the heavens and the earth, write it down? Must there be a calligraphy?” The ancient sea frowned.

“Of course, it's like a piano. Without a piano, how do you gather the elves? Calligraphy, no calligraphy, how can you write amazing logic? Calligraphy, but connecting the heavens and the earth!” Sima Feng explained.

“Without ambition, there's no way?” The ancient sea frowned.

“Well, that's generally true, but...! ”

“Oh, but what? ”

“Mr. Koo, do you remember the heavenly violin?” Sima Feng solemnly said.

“You mean Chen?” The ancient sea is confused.

“Yeah, the hierarchy, the strongest is the heavenly one! A calligraphy, a painting, a brush, a pen? The pen is also hierarchical, the strongest is the pen, which is just like the Tian Qin, which I've never seen before, but I've heard the owner mention once in a while, as if it were a common person, uh, like the Tian Qin, and when you refine a Tian Qin pen, you can use it to write a governance quote, to write a book of order, and you don't need to have an ambition of your own, uh, but where do you find the Tian Qin pen? Maybe it's just a legend, huh?” Sima wind shook his head.

The ancient sea nodded.

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The Valley of Death, a short time above, built a giant city, Dragon Vessel City.

Guy, because there are dragon barks coming out of all directions, and sometimes a dragon bursts out of the ground, and the fire burns all over the sky.

As soon as the dragon pulse came out, countless fixers heard the wind.

In order to stand a dynasty, dragons must be raised. Where did you find the dragon? In the hands of the masters of the kingdoms, but who can take it? It is the heavens and the earth that give birth to new.

In the barren land of Qiandao Haina, the birth of a dragon vein is extremely difficult, but in the land of Shinzhou, it is not difficult. Every decade, new dragon vein news comes out.

Every time a new dragon vein is born, there is a bloody storm, killing only to get the dragon vein.

Dragon Vessel City should also be born.

No one has found the exact location of the dragon vein, so the more people are gathered here.

And in a special place in the Valley of Death, it's like a palace.

In the palace, sitting two strange-looking people, one extremely obese, like taking two steps to gasp, the other extremely thin and almost skinny bones.

The two of them sat stuck at a stone table. Big eyes staring small.

“Purple Wei, as if we were getting more and more people over our heads?” The skinny stared.

“Everlasting life, you still think about them?” Fatty was confused.

Suddenly there was a silence in the palace.

“Shit, what's wrong with the two of us? It's been distributed here for 3,000 years! I've got hemorrhoids sitting here!” Fatty was slightly depressed.

The lean man's life is also a strange one: “That's because you just can't eat and pull, it's blocked. You don't think. You were thinner than me. You ate all the books here! ”

“Eat my ass, I got fat, didn't you? If you don't show me your painting, can I be this big?” Purple whispered.

“You blame me? I was so full, didn't I? You made me thin?” Everlasting depression.

The two of them were silent for a while and looked at each other badly.

Perhaps for too long, Purple spoke again.

“How about I recite you a poem I created? Make sure it sounds good!” Purple is looking forward to eternal life.

Everlasting Life flips its eyes: “You think we hurt each other, okay? How about you taste my painting, too? ”

The purple and microscopic complexion is stiff.

“My poetry is hard to ask for! How many people begged me to write poems for them!” Zi Weiwei suddenly dissatisfied.

“Why did Wu Lao San, our neighbour, listen to you recite a poem and you can't stop urinating?” Changsheng demolition track.

“It was the first time he heard my poetry, and he was so excited he couldn't help himself!” Ziwei shouted.

“Your family is excited, expressed in incontinence?” Changsheng continues to tear down the track.

Ziwei: “………! ”

After a moment of silence, Ziwei was angry: “That's Wu Lao San who doesn't know how to appreciate it! ”

“Brother, not once or twice, your poetry kills, even the old man can't stand it!” Changsheng continues to tear down the track.

“Aren't you the same? Otherwise, the old man will lock you up like a god of the plague?” Zi Weizhou countered.

“Me? Who told me to come near you? Old man, look at you. I'm with you, too! ”

“Psst! I'm the one who got hurt!” Zi Weiwei suddenly dissatisfied.

Two people you say, I say, in constant mutual loss. Even at the orgasm, lift your sleeves and squeeze your hands around each other's necks.