Qingluan tribe. The night is quiet, and the twelfth yin is high in the sky. The girl is like delicate wings drawn from jade, dyed into swaying frost by the moonlight. She sat on the branch of the tallest tree in the clan, her slender legs swaying slightly, holding a big-headed doll in her arms. She seems to be in...trance? Ying Bing looked at the moon, his eyes were stunned, but they looked more and more like a flawless jade sculpture. Before she could recover her thoughts, the branch sank slightly, and the person who came... was the girl in blue. After spending many days together, Ying Bing already knew her name. Luan Qing. Jingle Bell--
Luan Qing means: "It's time to leave. The old patriarch asked me to inform you." "Well, thank you." Ying Bing nodded. Luan Qing didn't leave either. He stood there with a hesitant expression. He wanted to express something but was shy and buried his head in his own wings. "Is there anything you want me to help you with?" Ying Bing's clear voice seems to be softer than before? Luan Qing hesitated for a moment, then shook the bell at a strange frequency. Intermittently, if Ying Bing hadn't learned some music during this period, he might not be able to understand it. "Can you please help me hang this on the marriage tree in Xuankong Temple?" Luan Qing had hope on his face: "I heard that as long as you hang your wish on the marriage tree, the destined person will appear soon, and then I can speak." "OK......" Ying Bing reached out to take it, only to find that Luan Qing gave her two tips. Luan Qing smiled and shook the bell: "You already have a destined person, but hanging the bag on the marriage tree can still bless you with happiness..." "..." Ying Bing was silent for a moment before opening his mouth, before she could speak. "Xiao Bing'er! Where are you? We are about to set off!"
Shang Qinqing's voice came. "coming." Ying Bing lowered his eyes for a moment, then his white and slender fingers finally grasped the kit in the palm of his hand and put it into the big-headed doll. The girl spread her wings and flew into the night sky. ....... at the same time. The fish-bone boat passed by, causing the sound of rushing water, and the unknown beasts in the jungle fled in all directions. "haven't seen you for a long time." Li Mo sat on the eye socket of the fish head, staring at the familiar huge moon, and the lunar divine pattern on the body of the little man in Dantian glowed faintly. These days I have been staying in Blackwater Lake, the territory of the Mingjiao Clan. Every day is either cloudy or cloudy and turns to rain, but I haven’t seen the moon for a long time. Taiyin is as cold and quiet as ever. It's like the moonlight that I have stared up at countless times. Um. Classmate Xiao Li was lost in thought, but it did not affect him at all in observing the divine will of Taiyin. The moon in the small world is also hanging high, and it seems to have some vague connection with the moon outside. Fully automatic cleansing of mind and soul, observing divine will. "Lord Tianjiao?" "Li...Brother Mo?" There was a sudden voice behind him, and Li Mo, who had not yet recovered, was startled. Looking back, it was Murong Xiao and Wu Dameng. "You guys stayed up most of the night? You didn't even make a sound when you walked. You were scared to death." Murong Xiao touched his reflective head: "I wonder if Brother Mo can see it." "I was practicing just now, and I was concentrating on it. Brother Murong, did you know that I was serious about practicing on the first day?" Li Mo spoke righteously, then coughed slightly and asked: "What's wrong?" "I'm hungry." Murong Xiao didn't eat again tonight.
He is a vegetarian, but the only vegetarian food for the Mingjiao tribe is water plants used to pick teeth. "Ouch, I picked some wild leeks, we can roast them and eat them." "This is not good." "Hmm...yes, Buddhism seems to consider leeks as meat..." "No, Brother Li, today is my first day of rebooting. It is very critical. I must not fail again." "..." In the end, Murong Xiao still ate the roasted leeks. The main reason was not only that the roasted leeks were too fragrant. Li Mo also told him that today is the first day anyway, and tomorrow will still be the first day after eating leeks, and the number of days of rebooting will not be reduced. It won’t change from the second day to the first day. Even if the Buddha comes, I can't say that you give up halfway! Murong Xiao felt that what Brother Li said was very philosophical. He actually understood Buddha so well and was much wiser than him. "It smells so good." "Eat it, Dameng, would you like some? Add cumin and chili? " Just as Wu Dameng was about to nod, Li Mo shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's time to rain again after you finish eating." The Mingjiao tribe has a rule of thumb when traveling in southern Xinjiang, and they are not allowed to sneeze at will. "By the way, another Shui Tribe passed by just now and gave you a gift." Wu Dameng ate leeks and looked at Tianjiao Xiao Li with envy. "Ahem, just pile them all up there." Li Mo pointed to a corner of the fish bone cabin, where there were piles of gifts from the aquatic tribe and even other tribes, all for marriage proposals. Their journey along the way was as grand and grand as when he was announced as a prosperous wife on the Qianlong List in Yunzhou... "Don't you want to take a look at it? Think about it at least." "What catches your eyes." Li Mo was not interested. Wu Dameng took the trouble: "For example, this is a red crystal coral given by the princess of the giant whale tribe. Although she is a bit bigger, but..." "How big is it?" "The real body is... a hundred or so feet?" "Mr. Duo?"
"Uh... or Boss Mo, take a look at this sea king squid tribe..." The powerful aquatic tribes that went to the Hanging Temple were not only the Mingjiao tribe. Some even came from the South China Sea, and naturally heard about the deeds of the Tianjiao, and the Mingjiao tribe was different from some tribes. In order to ensure the purity of their bloodline, some tribes only allow marriages within the tribe. Even worse, for example, Qingluan, the tribe is eagerly waiting for fate. But Mingjiao has never been very stubborn about the species of its other half. This can be seen from Brother Murong who was sitting there eating leeks. "Da Meng, tell me the truth, did you get benefits?" Li Mo said unhappily: "All the ones you introduced are huge." "I think males should be paired with a powerful female. What do humans call this... eating soft rice? Eating soft rice is so comfortable, Boss Mo, I am completely considering you." What Wu Dameng said is reasonable. Otherwise, why would he become an actor Jiao..... Li Mo was silent for a moment: "Where did you learn this?" "There are often storytellers by the Nanguan River. I often hear a story called "The Domineering Empress Falls in Love with Me". It makes a lot of sense." "Don't listen to storytelling. It's all science fiction. Do you understand science fiction? It's as ridiculous as Ming Jiao sneezing without rain." "Zundu..." "Hmm?" Li Mo saw Wu Dameng, who was burly and had the characteristics of the ferocious Jiao clan after his transformation, and he wanted to be Wu Dameng. His fists clenched subconsciously, strange. The next morning. From a distance, you can see an ancient temple far away on the mountain, which seems to be emitting holy light in the clouds and mist, and is magnificent. The Hanging Temple. After getting off the fishbone boat, Xiao Li also encountered a big problem. None of them got off the fishbone boat. From a distance, I saw a large group of water creatures, humming in front of the dock. Most of them were women with water creature characteristics, who were dressed up exquisitely and brought treasures from their tribe. Some of them didn't even come to the Hanging Temple to fight for the Heavenly Jade. What was that for?
Of course, it was for the blood of the real dragon! Even if it was just a trace! Even if it might be very faint! But as long as it exists, it is possible to return to the ancestors in the future, and it is possible to jump over the dragon gate! The scene was very grand. Tian Jiao Xiao Li tactically leaned back and took a deep breath. "It's broken, it's coming at me." ....... PS: I will update the typos first and then correct them. If you see them, please kick me. I beg the audience to charge the power supply porcelain. For this thing, just charge Xiao Pujie, hey.