Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

“Interesting, it's rare to dissolve it like this. ”

The pig threw up, turned around and drilled into the roadside farmland.

Besides, the two of them moved forward, the mud road on the ground gradually became Zhuangkang Avenue, and the human smoke became dense.

This is the official road to the capital of Hundred Flowers Immortal.

If you go this way, you can no longer fly, you can only walk on your feet.

The two men rushed for half an hour to a fork in the road.

A giant bluestone was placed at the fork, and a white geese stood on the bluestone.

The white geese stretched out their wings and impatiently directed the crowd: “Go to the right of the city and pick the poems, don't squeeze them, they can't fly. ”

The two of them looked at the car water maroon to the right, but more people stayed at the fork, building foundations, golden dans, and even former infant monks.

“What, today is poetry?” A lot of people come together to show off their colors.

Some sighed and took a few steps back, others held their arms and wanted to see what others were doing to the poem.

The topics are different every day, and the guides are different. It takes some luck to pass the guides' test and get to the road on the left.

Today, this goose actually wants to learn poetry, and the monks want to be stronger every day, with little leisure time to study poetry.

“Poetry? I have a little idea, but I don't know if it's hard.” Cold stars were a little hesitant, mumbling.

“Follow me.” Gu Qingshan dragged the cold stars and squeezed them all the way to the white goose.

“Bring the Spirit Stone.” He whispered.

“Spirit Stone? How much?” asked Cold Star.

“Twenty dollars.” Gu Qingshan Road.

Twenty Spirit Stones were passed by Cold Star.

Gu Qingshan put the spirit stone on the blue stone platform and punched the white goose. “Brother Goose, please do something convenient. ”

“Aren't you going to poetry? What are you doing with all these artifacts?” The white goose cried in disdain.

Gu Qingshan sincerely said: “There is an urgent need to ask for the Immortal Reverend, please help me. ”

The white goose glanced at the green mountain and suddenly there was a stiffness in his eyes.

It stretches out its wings and sweeps them over the blue stone, which disappears when the spirit stone stops.

“Go, go, don't stand in front of me.” The white goose is impatient.

“Thanks! ”

Gu Qingshan glanced at the cold stars and went to the road on the left.

Everyone opened their mouths together - again, bribes on the spot were not punished, but passed directly!

Immediately someone touched a large amount of spiritual stone on the green stone and laughed: “Master Goose, do yourself a favor. ”

“Oh?” The white goose raised his head, "And why are you? ”

The man bowed his waist and said with a model: “There is an urgent need to ask the Immortal Lord, please help me. ”

“Boo!” the white geese spread their wings and swept the spirit stone to the ground. "Get back! ”

The man was surprised, pointing to Gu Qingshan, who had not yet gone far, and dissatisfied with the airway: “Why can he go there? ”

"'He's in a hurry,' said White Goose. ”

“'I'm in a hurry, too,' said the man. ”

The white goose looked down at the man and smiled. “You have an emergency. ”

The man shouted, "You deal with injustice, I'm going to confess! ”

The white goose said softly: "Happy last night in the Happy Red Building? Eight plates of spiritual food this morning, don't you think it's enough? Hurry back and eat? ”

The man stagnated, blushed, and greased out of the crowd.

White Goose proudly fanned his wings and shouted, “Nobody's going to hide my eyes. If you want to pass, come quickly to the poem. ”

The crowd looked away at Gu Qingshan and wondered what he had been through before letting the white goose go.

Gu Qingshan and cold stars walked on the road.

Cold stars couldn't help but say, "That goose is really good. ”

Gu Qingshan said: “Don't underestimate it. ”

"Why?" said Cold Star. ”

Gu Qingshan smiled and did not speak.

Shortly afterwards, the two suddenly went to a ferry.

There is only one old boat at the ferry, and the old boatman sits on the bow and smokes dry smoke.

“Can we go now? We charter boats.” Cold stars.

The boatman stood up hard and looked carefully at the two people.

“Okay, let's go. ”

The two of them boarded the boat and soon left the shore.

“Well, to think of the Imperial City list, you have to get past me. ”

The boatman said as he supported the boat.

“Please instruct.” Gu Qingshan hugged the fist.

Cold stars hugged their fists.

"'There's a fish in this river, very big, black all over it,' said the boatman. 'I call it the big black fish, you guys catch it. ”

“Okay.”

Gu Qingshan looked at the river water, under calm water, rushing dark flow for a thousand miles.

It's okay to be aqueous, but catching fish in a place like this requires a safe way.

Boom!

There was a noise coming from behind.

Gu Qingshan looked back and saw that Cold Star had removed his armor and was taking off his boots.

“Are you going into the water?” Gu Qingshan asked.

“Well, we Yao Guang pie are at sea, and I've been fishing in the deep sea since I was a kid —— the river is nothing, I'll take care of this.” Cold Star is full of confidence.

Cold stars jump high and dive into the river in a beautiful position, swimming quickly without a trace.

The river calmed down for half an hour.

Suddenly, a string of bubbles came out of the water.

The next moment, Cold Star leaps out of the water with a big black fish waiting for him.

Every fish is frozen in ice, and a bitter chill can be felt all the way across.

If you look closely, the demonic fluctuations in the black fish are gradually overwhelming the spiritual power of the cold stars.

The fisheye had vertical eyes, full of sharp teeth, and swayed stiff body, causing the frost layer to fall off.

Cold stars are pale and have clearly reached their limit.

His only two remaining red crane control Qi Dan were given to Gu Qingshan. The whole person was close to running out of oil and the big black fish was dying.

All of a sudden, the big black fish twisted its head and opened its mouth to bite the cold stars.

Brush!

One stream of light flies straight into the eye of the big black fish and crosses from the other eye.

However, Gu Qingshan did not see well. He took the night rain bow and python arrow and rescued them in time.

The big black fish fluttered violently for a while before gradually turning over his belly and floating on the water.

“You did a good job.” The boatman supported the boat and dragged the big black fish onto the boat.

“Next is my errand, please wait a moment. ”

After the boatman had finished, he placed the big black fish on the boat, took out a snowy dagger and cut the fish flesh quickly.

Cold stars took a deep breath and jumped onto the boat, looking at Qingshan and shook his head: “Shame. ”

Gu Qingshan said: “It's not your fault, who would have thought that a fish would be cultivated at the peak of the foundation. ”

The two men sat on the side of the boat and waited quietly for the boatman to deal with the black fish.

“If I beg you, can't you do it gently?” The fish suddenly vomited.

Half of its flesh has been sharpened, leaving empty bones with intense salt and blood.

Gu Qingshan and the cold stars looked at each other and had to be somewhat palpitated.

This fish is dead, half the flesh is gone, how can you speak human language?

The boatman kept shaking his head: "No, that's the rule. ”