Chapter 1255

Name:Apocalypse Game Author:Shi Wen
There are endless mountains extending to the horizon. Some of them go deep into the clouds, such as the banished immortals covered with gauze. Some of them are empty valleys and deep streams. In this mountain connecting heaven and earth, there are countless natural resources and land treasures. The rare ginseng and Lingzi that have been seen for thousands of years are not uncommon. There are also real dragons, unicorns, cranes, and Phoenix.

On these mountains, among the white clouds, there are more floating holy mountains, which are pressing down on the heaven and earth, blooming endlessly. There are countless pavilions and pavilions, just like the sky, shining like the scorching sun, and shining like the bright moon.

Such a holy land is ten thousand times larger than the sword worship sect in the distant horizon? If one of the best sons of heaven comes forward, I'm afraid that he will destroy all the worshippers.

Here is a holy land of practice. The torrential vitality of heaven and earth fills every inch of space. Some forests are condensing into entities and jumping out of the mountains like spirits. If Tang Tian is practicing here, if he has enough level, his strength will grow endlessly. That is the torrential power of merit and virtue over the holy land, I don't know how many demons and ghosts I have to kill to collect them.

This holy land is suppressed between heaven and earth, and there is no evil spirit and alien feeling close to it. It really makes a pure land.

It's hard to know who founded this holy land, which is called Haotian. But if you think about it a little, you can see that the person who can create this holy land must be a super power.

Haotian Holy Land cultivates noble and upright spirit. Bursts of gentle and severe divine sound permeate the whole holy land, just like immortal telling truth, which makes people intoxicated.

In the holy land of the vast sky, people do not practice martial arts, do not meditate on magic, take reading the true writings of sages as their path of practice, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting as their assistance, and poetry and Fu as their entertainment. It can be said that in this holy land, those who have achieved a little bit of cultivation are all great talents and poets.

Here, in the holy land of the vast sky, on the top of a mountain and outside the elegant Pavilion, a handsome young man in white robes stood outside the elegant Pavilion, holding a folding fan and a brocade book in his hand, and said to the elegant Pavilion, "younger martial sister, don't you understand my infatuation with you? For so many days, I've been singing poems and painting for you every day. I've always been around. Even if I'm hard hearted, I'm moved, right? Why are you so cruel to me? The so-called fair lady, the gentleman is fond of you, why don't you give me a chance to pursue you? So ruthlessly shut me out "?

"Elder martial brother, I respect you as a gentleman who has read a lot of poems and books, but don't you think it's shameless to pursue a married man? Just as the young man was chattering on, there was a cold voice full of chagrin and helplessness from the pavilion.

"Younger martial sister, you use this reason to prevaricate me. I don't believe it. It's as beautiful as you. If you are banished to the immortal world, if you are in the sky, who can be worthy of you? You said you had a husband, but what kind of bastard did not care for you so much and let you live in this wild world? So, younger martial sister, you've been cheating me all the time. There's no husband at all, "the young man said calmly. After being cheeky, it's really insulting.

"White heart, if you dare to say my husband's sentence is not, do you believe I will split you alive"? The voice in the pavilion became cold again.

"Well, well, younger martial sister, I'm wrong. I shouldn't say that about your future husband. However, it's chilling for me that you hide from me like this. Even though younger martial sister has no feelings for me, as a classmate, is it chilling for me that you refuse me like this? Younger martial sister, there is a poetry meeting in benfeng this afternoon. Younger martial sister, would you like to have a look with me? The young man said at the door.

"It's nothing to see. You go. I'll go down the mountain with my elder martial sister to kill the demons. Besides, don't come to me in the future. My husband is very overbearing. If you let him know that you are pestering me like this, you won't come to a good end." the cold voice in the pavilion refused.

"Younger martial sister, are you really so cruel"? The young man said bitterly, as if his heart was almost broken. The pavilion was silent, and no one answered him. The man said: "since younger martial sister doesn't want to go to the poetry meeting with me, how about me and younger martial sister going down the mountain to kill the demons? It's good to protect the younger martial sister.

"Roll...", a cold middle with angry voice from the pavilion, you can see how angry the other party is.

The expression on the young scholar's face was fixed. At last, he sighed: "I've seen you for a long time, younger martial sister. One day, you will understand what I mean to you. I would like to see the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch. I love my younger martial sister, and I won't give up"!

With that, the young man left with a despondent face, but at the moment of turning around, his face was a little ferocious. "If it wasn't for the sake of completing the master's instructions, the ghost would like to beg for nothing and humiliate you like this. When I capture your heart and get what the master wants, I'll see how I torture you," Bai asked, thinking bitterly in his heart.

Among the elegant Pavilion, Zhao Yueer, dressed in white, sits alone on the dressing table and looks at the beautiful face in the mirror with a sigh.

At the beginning of the end of the world, she was 20 years old. After ten years of the end of the world, the years did not leave any trace on her face. It was still the first time that Tang Tian saw him. No, after ten years of the end of the world, she looked more beautiful. She had really reached the point of looking at the city and then the country.

"Hee hee, younger martial sister, it's rare to be so infatuated with Bai Wenxin. Every time you refuse so ruthlessly or even abuse him, you don't give up. I'm so excited to see it. Why have you been indifferent all the time?"? On the side, a woman in white, looking twenty-three or forty-four, was also a disaster beauty. Looking at Zhao yue'er, she joked.

"This man has a bad mind. Don't think I can't see him coming with a purpose? Even if he doesn't have any purpose to pursue me, it's totally impossible for me and him, "Zhao Yueer said with a trace of disdain.

Once upon a time, as the wife of Tang Tian, the ruler of the earth, she had seen too many intrigues, too many intrigues. In Zhao yue'er's eyes, Bai Wenxin's way of thinking was no different from the obvious.

"Oh? Why? Although Bai Wenxin is not the best one in heaven, he also has great potential. Why can't you look up to her? Yes, with your talent and appearance, he definitely doesn't deserve it. At worst, the Holy Son in the holy land can be worthy of you, "the woman in white nodded and said, without the slightest jealousy in her eyes.

The Holy Son in the holy land of Haotian, which is the same as the existence of heaven and earth, said in the mouth of the woman in white, is so indifferent, without the slightest performance of fanatical flower mania, because she has a grandfather who is the supreme elder in the holy land, whose status is even higher than that of the Holy Son! It's just that she didn't tell Zhao Yueer.

"Even if there is a genius, I will not look at it more. In my heart, only my husband is worthy of me, which is the meaning of my husband," said Zhao Yueer with a natural face.

Hearing Zhao yue'er's words, the woman in white was surprised and asked seriously, "younger martial sister, is that true? Do you really have a husband?

"Would I make fun of such a thing? Of course, it's true. "Zhao Yueer gave each other a white look, and her charming attitude almost made the women in white excited, not to mention other men.

"I'm very curious, what kind of person can be worthy of you, even let you despise so many of the best sons in the holy land of heaven, let you so determined, really want to see it," the woman in White said with a smile.

"Elder martial sister, you have a chance to meet him. He is a great man. In my heart, no one can compare with him, just because he started later than others. One day, he will be famous all over the world." Zhao Yueer naturally said, impolitely raising the image of Tang Tian in her heart.

"Hee hee, if it's really as good as you say, then I'll have to compete fairly with my younger martial sister. A good man can't let you occupy it alone. If it's really as good as you say, I'm willing to be a concubine," the woman in white laughs.

When Zhao Yueer heard her words, she naturally nodded and said, "well, if only you could be her husband's wife, I'm still eager to be her husband's wife, but you have to work hard to enter her husband's heart.".

Think of so many women because of Tang Tian's iron heart and resentment eyes, Zhao Yueer is a burst of bitter smile.

"Younger martial sister, you are not jealous"? The woman in white was surprised. It doesn't make sense.

"What's so delicious about vinegar? I wish my husband could find more wives, so that I could spread my branches and leaves," said Zhao Yueer naturally.

The woman in white looks defeated by you, but she is curious. What kind of man can capture Zhao Yueer's heart, and is willing to let her promise to find Xiao San and Xiao Si?

"The world is too big, who knows where your husband is. To see your husband, we have to improve our strength. Let's go down the mountain to kill the demons," the woman in white stood up and said.

"Well, it's also true that I have to grow up quickly, otherwise it would be bad to see my husband and not be able to help him," Zhao Yueer said, beating the woman in white again.

At this time, Bai Wenxin returned to a beautiful palace. Just as he approached, an eager voice asked, "how is the matter going?"?

"Master, that woman oil and salt do not enter, temporarily still take her no way," White asked heart gnashing teeth said.

"This thing can't be urgent. Take your time. She can't run in my holy land. Don't worry about it. Just get the thing in her hand and use whatever means you like," the other party said again!