Legend of the Great Saint

Time flies by, days pass by.

Heavy rainfall, whistling between heaven and earth, means no rest. Looking out over the sky, the golden glow flashes over the clouds with a golden edge and the sun falls into the sea.

If you look at it from the sky, you'll find the whole giant ship island covered in thick clouds, while the rest of the world is clear and cloudy.

A mountain of clouds approached the sky over Giant Ship Island as if it had been swallowed up, blended into thick clouds, making the rain bigger, no matter how the sea breeze blows, the clouds remained immobile.

This is naturally a trick for people, who do not like to leave the sea to come to land, and only if it rains will it make them more comfortable. Normally, people do not have such means, but this time in the sea city, there are many strong people led by the common abyss, as the innate water spirits, and on the South China Sea full of water vapour, it is nothing to go through the rain.

Legend has it that the Dragons travel without any spells, their own clouds and rain accompany each other, the so-called "clouds from dragons." ”

At the heart of the storm is a lake where a magnificent palace, a wall of columns, an arch of eaves, is raised in the sky, all made up of jelly-like currents. The storm falls on the palace, stirring a round of ripples, covered in cloudy rain mist and filled with the beauty of the magical rose.

At this point, the fog on the lake separated the two sides, an old man with a goat's beard and a goat's horn. He was escorted to the shore by an elder pimp.

“We don't have to send each other! ”

Mr. Ram arched his hand and came out of the pedestrian palace again. Forgiveness was deep in his heart, and it was hard to hide his bad luck. This is the fifth time in these days that we have lobbied, offering a price higher than one at a time, which is infinitely close to the bottom, but the common abyss has never been loose.

If this is still the case, these days, he has been visiting Changfeng and Ye Feng Hai continuously, and that damn Li Qingshan, for only one purpose, to pull them into the Vietnam chariot and become the King of the Imperial Palace, but it all ended in failure.

This is an unacceptable result, one of the few failures of his life.

“Li Qingshan!” Mr. Ram bites his teeth and hates them, and he has a hunch about the result from the moment he was forced to retreat from the Palace of Fei Lian.

People's minds are delicate. Li Qingshan used the fix of the second day of robbery as a fix. It is necessary to be stronger, in order for Ye Qianhai and others to treat each other equally and make a smooth transaction. Mr. Ram doesn't need to show the royal family the power, he can also be a second day robber. I didn't expect to be hard pressed by a monk who was even lower than he was when he first arrived in Yunfanzong. This is intangible and has had a disproportionate impact.

And the strange behavior of Wan Poison's ancestors disrupted many of his plans. Originally, he was prepared to borrow the hostile relationship between Wan Poison Ancestors and Nanhai Sword Palace and Caveman Mountain for some persecution. Wang Fu did not need to directly attack, just a little support for Wan Poison Ancestors, Ye Qianhai and Li Qingshan had to consider the consequences.

Still in the Palace of Fei Lian, how could he escape from the eyes of those who had been distracted from the centuries of all the poisonous ancestors?

Wrong step, wrong step.

Apart from the beginning, he came alone in several conversations with the Communist Party. This momentum was weakened, not to mention the Wei Zhang Ye Hai and Li Qingshan.

“This kid came to Misty State, and nothing good happened! His potential and that Xiao 'an's are too amazing to allow His Majesty the King of Vietnam to think about it and prevent it from happening. If they can stay in Miaozhou forever, the benefits will not continue to kill the two Great Brothers of Qingzhou. Perhaps not, however. ”

Mr. Lamb looked up at the “Silver Dragon King” in the cloud mist, his eyes flashed a hint of cold and disappeared into the rain screen.

Shortly after Mr. Ram's departure, a masked figure came to the pedestrian palace and bowed down: “Meet Her Majesty. ”

After a while, the fog was heavy and separated.

As her heart stepped onto the lake, she walked step by step to the pedestrian palace, under the turbulent surface of the lake, sending a moving laugh, a beautiful figure swam and looked at her.

A beautiful pussy came out of the water, curious, “Hey, what's your name? ”

When her heart looked at her, she remembered a long name, but remained silent. She went straight to the pedestrian palace, stopped for a moment, looked at it for a moment, revealed the colour of nostalgia, hidden under a heavy mask, no one could see it.

Nanhai, I'm back.

She stepped into the pedestrian palace and suddenly the roaring rain went away, revealing a world of water before her.

Many beautiful ladies swim in the water and drag tails of all colors, including dark blue, crimson, ink green, etc. to create a colorful trajectory.

Trading in ordinary goods has been completed, mostly in exchange for barter goods, for resources not available in the sea, and for some of the reserves made for war, such as dandruff, fuchsia, and even food.

They don't have to fantasize about their legs anymore to deal with the ugly humans. Splitting a fishtail is uncomfortable, and walking is difficult, far from being comparable to swimming. Those who had just been able to illuminate their legs, walking on land, were like stepping on a knife tip.

By the end of tomorrow's auction, they'll be home, so everyone's in a good mood. And what makes them happiest is that Her Majesty, who has always been cold, seems to have become much more gentle, pointing to them as they relax, which is unprecedented.

At a glance, the heart sees the common abyss on the crystal throne, takes a deep breath, adjusts its emotions, and as a bystander mixed with the crowd, it's very different from the feeling of facing her!

“Are you a disciple of Venomous Ancestors?” The common denominator asks.

“Yes.”

“Bold! Hide your tail, please meet Her Majesty. Take off your mask and put your name on the Express!” The SS captain exclaimed.

“I ask Her Majesty to forgive me for my poisoning, my disgrace and my unwillingness to reveal myself. As for the name, it's just a code name, but it's fake. What's the point?” Like a dull voice in the heart.

Confucius waved his hand to let Confucius retreat. Those who practiced poison often put their own people in a ghost. It is also human nature to see that her figure is still a woman, and not to reveal her face. Most importantly, she was bound to travel with the permission of her greatly poisoned ancestors, and there was no need to provoke that narrow-minded old man for such small things.

“Since it is the city of Haidian, I want to make a deal with Her Majesty the Queen.” Like a heart.

“Oh? Tell me, what do you have and what do you want with me? ”

“I would like to trade the lives of all the burners of the volcano who have not survived the holocaust for something Her Majesty the Queen. ”

All of a sudden the palace was quiet, and the people were stunned.

The communal abyss also revealed a slight look, frowning: “Do you know what you're talking about? This is not where you can talk nonsense! ”