v5 Chapter 537： Alas! If you give birth to Luo, why give birth to Mo!

Kong Mierhan looked at the seven great sages of the Peng clan in front of him, and his right eyelid twitched a few times.

In King Ming's Palace, almost all the male peacock sages slowly opened their tails.

Don't get me wrong, this opening of the tail is not a show of love, and the peacock's tail feathers are shining with dangerous lights.

The great sages of the Peng clan who were surrounded in King Ming's Palace did not panic, and each of them spread out their huge wings on their backs. The leader, the Golden Winged Peng Sage, took a step forward: "My lord, are you planning to start a full-scale war with our Peng clan?"

Peacocks are pro-Buddhist, so the person in power in the clan is called the Great Venerable, which is equivalent to the patriarch of the clan.

Kong Mierhan waved his hand, and all the great peacock sages slowly withdrew their colorful tail feathers, glaring at the Peng clan and his party.

Kong Mierhan looked at the great sage of the Peng clan with the blood of the golden-winged roc, and said slowly: "Jin Bofeng, you are not qualified to decide that the Peacock Clan will go to war with the Peng Clan."

"Even if we want to go to war, my peacock clan is not afraid of you!"

Jin Bofeng was silent for a moment, and said: "My lord, I'm here only for justice!"

"The death of the great sage is no small matter for any race. My brothers Jin Fei and Jin Li died at the hands of your clan, and you must give us an explanation."

"Others can be faked. The injury on my brother who escaped from death was caused by Ming Wang Zhenyan. This can't be faked!"

"Jin Bofeng!" A peacock sage said, "Of course the real Ming Wang Zhenyan cannot be faked, but the injuries caused by this Ming Wang Zhenyan may not be certain."

"Besides fighting in the wild, winners and losers. Your own abilities are not good enough, but my family provokes you. Do you think you are the king of monsters or the real phoenix of the past?"

Kong Mierhan said lightly: "Jin Bofeng, don't make detours."

"Even if you really point out the murderer, our clan will not allow our great sage to be bullied by your Peng clan. We will change places. If it is my peacock sage who died today, I will personally take someone to your Mingbuze Revenge, your patriarch will not agree!"

"They are all birds with blood, so don't pretend to be weak!"

"Tell me, what is your purpose? What exactly do you want our Peacock Clan to give you!"

After Kong Mierhan's words fell, the palace of King Ming fell silent, and all eyes fell on the great sages of the Peng clan.

Jin Bofeng smiled lightly: "Your Majesty is indeed wise."

"Since the Great Venerable has made it clear, I will not speak secretly."

"A few days ago, the Fire Crow Clan was eliminated by blood. The Great Venerable should know about this, right?"

Kong Mierhan nodded without any expression on his face, signaling Jin Bofeng to continue.

Jin Bofeng continued: "There have always been rumors that the Fire Crow family is the blood of the sick Golden Crow at the end of the Great Desolation, but you and I both understand that it is not a rumor!"

Kong Mierhan's pupils shrank slightly, and he coughed dryly: "Continue."

Jin Bofeng nodded: "Golden Crow's bloodline, although it is the bloodline of the sun, is the body of a bird after all, and it is of great use to us."

"Ranyan's breakthrough to the first-rank Great Sage is most likely related to the blood of the Golden Crow. Therefore, by tracking the Great Sage Burning, we may be able to find clues to the blood of the Golden Crow."

"Our clues point to Qilin Domain."

"But it's such a coincidence that the great sage of our clan just got a little clue, and the great sage of your peacock clan also appeared in the Qilin domain, killing people to seize treasure!"

Jin Bofeng's tone gradually became stern: "This Golden Crow bloodline, everyone depends on their own abilities. But before you get it, you must share the clues you have with the Peacock Clan with our Peng Clan!"

Kong Mierhan glanced around Mingwang Palace with a strange expression, and chuckled lightly: "My Peacock Clan has not traveled in the Southern Wilderness for many years, where did I get the clue of the Golden Crow!"

"When you say that, I am a little curious. When did my peacock clan produce such a capable talent!"

Jin Bofeng stared blankly: "What does the Great Venerable mean, is there no need to discuss this condition?"

Kong Mierhan waved his hand: "It's not that we can't talk about it, but that we can't talk about it. Because of the question you raised, I don't know anything about it!"

"It's better for you to hang around for a few more days and let me investigate. After the results are obtained, I will decide how to talk to you. What do you think?"

Jin Bofeng snorted lightly: "Your Majesty is trying to perfuse us!"

"So what if it's true? So what if it's not?" Kong Mierhan said a little angrily, "This is the first time I've heard what you said today."

"Go back and tell Jin Wuzhu, I also want to know who actually attacked your Peng Clan in Qilin Domain!"

"My peacock clan doesn't tell lies!"

Jin Bofeng looked at Kong Mierhan without saying a word, and the atmosphere in King Ming's Palace became tense again in an instant.

"Great Sage Bofeng, don't get angry!" At this moment, a peacock sage stood up and said, "The nature of my peacock clan is well known to the monster clan, and I never lie!"

"This matter, I, Ming Wangdian, really don't know."

"How about this, let me investigate in the family and find out who the great sage who shot is!"

"There must be a right and wrong in everything, and a measure of profit and loss."

"After all these are confirmed, how about we decide how to talk to the nobles?"

The great sage who spoke was not an ordinary peacock sage, but Kong Salman, the master of the great venerable Kong Mierhan. Although he was only a second rank, he had a high status.

Seeing that Kong Mierhan did not object, Jin Bofeng weighed it in his heart, and finally nodded: "I will reply to the patriarch of my clan truthfully. As for how the patriarch of my clan decides, it is not for me to decide."

"Thank you, Great Sage Bofeng!" Kong Salman put his palms together and made a Buddhist salute.

…

After the Great Sage of the Peng Clan left, the atmosphere in King Ming's Hall was not relaxed, but became more dignified.

Kong Mierhan's powerful coercion radiated out, covering the entire Ming Palace. Kong Salman also stood beside Kong Mierhan, sighed, and asked, "Who did it?"

There was silence in the Palace of the Ming Dynasty for a while, and Kong Mierhan's face was extremely gloomy: "Then the true flame of the Ming Dynasty is true!"

"To be able to do that, at least a second-rank great saint!"

"Who is it?"

The palace of King Ming was still quiet, at this time Kong Salman sighed softly: "Everyone, you are so confused!"

"The burning flames are all in our hands, and it will be a matter of time before the whereabouts of the blood vessels."

"Why attract the attention of the Peng clan?"

Kong Mierhan also nodded slightly: "Everyone here is aware of the significance of the Golden Crow's Great Sun Flame to our Peacock Clan."

"This matter cannot be lost."

"If you get effective clues, I don't count the fault of acting without authorization, but I will be meritorious!"

"Say it!"

At this time, an older sage got up and walked out of the queue, saluted, and said, "My lord, there are no sages of the second rank or above in our clan who have gone out for a walk recently!"

"Either, it was done by the great sage who was already outside; or..."

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, the elder peacock sage hesitated for a moment, then shook his head again.

"Shaqi, what do you want to say?" Kong Salman saw the hesitation of the other party and asked.

Only then did Kong Shaqi say: "Your Honor, do you still remember Kong Ling?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant commotion in the Palace of King Ming.

For many years, this name has always been a forbidden word in the peacock clan, and I don't know why Kong Shaqi said it at this time.

"Kong Ling is dead!" Kong Salman said coldly, "The blood curse directly triggered his King Ming's bloodline, and King Ming's true flame was born from within, burning his body. This is what we all witnessed!"

"Even the Great Bodhisattva confirmed that Kong Ling broke the samsara connection with him!"

Kong Shaqi nodded: "Yes! He should be dead! I must have thought too much."

After speaking, Kong Shaqi returned to his seat.

But after Kong Shaqi made such a fuss, Kong Mierhan was not interested in continuing to ask, and said: "Recall all the great saints who are walking outside, in case the Peng clan makes trouble."

"Besides, continue to interrogate Burning Yan!"

…

Square inch mountain.

"Return to Qilin Domain?" Chen Luo looked at Brother Wuji who came to bid farewell, and asked doubtfully, "Is it a little far away?"

"I thought you were going to start from demon kingdoms like Qingqiu and Yuyuan..."

Brother Wuji and Mastiff Lingling made a good distribution before, and Brother Wuji was responsible for establishing the peripheral forces of Fangcun Mountain in the dark. Chen Luo originally thought that he would start with a few allied countries. After all, everything is easy to accommodate, but Brother Wuji directly said that he planned to return Kirin Domain.

"Yes..." Brother Wuji fiddled with a freshly made sachet in his hand, and said, "Although the Qilin Domain is chaotic, there is order in the chaos. Whether it is news or resources, it is actually the distribution center of the Southern Wilderness! Mixed out there That’s it, it’s a mess.”

"Is there a problem with safety? I remember that you have an enmity with the Peacock Clan?" Chen Luo frowned and asked.

Brother Wuji smiled and said, "I'm afraid they thought I was dead. Besides, thanks to the Lord of the Mountain, I have changed my appearance. If you are more careful, there will be no problem."

As he said that, Brother Wuji, who had recovered his handsome appearance, rolled his eyes, lingered on Chen Luo, and said with a soft smile: "I have been acting in a low-key manner before, so I became a messenger of no questions. Now that I have Fang Cunshan's backing support, I I want to do something big!"

Although Yingying Yanyan of Yishan has long cultivated some resistance to the charming banshee, Wuji brother in front of him is a male after all, this frown and smile made Chen Luo get goosebumps all over, but he still asked patiently: "What's the big deal?"

"I want to build up a force in Qilin Domain!" Brother Wuji said while looking at his nails, "Anyway, things have to be done by people, so it's better to build up power by yourself."

"The Qilin domain is mixed with fish and dragons, but there are quite a few people with real skills. If you really want to win them over, it will be a big force. If anything happens in the future, they can also be used as Fangcunshan's trump card!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Luo was silent for a moment, and said seriously, "Thank you!"

Brother Wuji covered his mouth and smiled: "Hey, my silly mountain master, what is there to thank for this. My life is yours, and I can only work hard for you..."

Chen Luo subconsciously leaned back a little, picked up the tea to cover up, and asked, "Then what do I need?"

Brother Wuji looked at Chen Luo and said, "I've already communicated with Mr. Mastiff about the spiritual materials and treasures needed for the start. What you have to do, Lord Shan, is to think about me..."

"Ahem..." Chen Luo choked on the tea and nodded quickly, "Yes, I will, I miss my brother very much."

He bit the word "brother" very hard.

Brother Wuji also pretended not to hear, and said casually: "Okay, then I'll go." Then, Brother Wuji walked out, Chen Luo suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait wait."

"Huh? What else does the mountain lord want?" Brother Wuji turned around and asked.

Chen Luo stepped forward and said, "I have a named disciple, who used to be the young master of the Leopard Clan, named Bao Chengzu, who also went to the Qilin Domain earlier."

"If you encounter one, you can take care of one or two."

"I bet on that kid!"

Brother Wuji looked at Chen Luo unexpectedly: "The young master of the leopard clan? Is it the little leopard who rebelled against the clan? Little mountain master, it seems that you are not being honest..."

Chen Luo shrugged: "But follow the trend!"

Brother Wuji nodded: "I remember, I will pay attention when I go to Qilin Domain. If he is a handsome young man, Brother Wuji will naturally love him well..."

Chen Luo was speechless for a while, thought about Bao Chengzu's appearance, and mourned him for a moment in his heart.

I hope that he will not take the winding path at such a young age!

Otherwise, I would be a sinner of the leopard clan.

…

After sending Brother Wuji away, Chen Luo sat back at the desk and picked up his pen.

In order to send Fang's family away, I directly threw "The Legend of the White Snake" to them for the second time, and now I have to continue to make up homework and prepare the manuscript for the Yaozu, otherwise, with She Xiangxiang's character, she will lie on her own bed and refuse to accept it. gone.

Not only did she refuse to leave, but she even invited her friends to come together.

In the past few days, Chen Luo has pulled out more than a dozen little snakes from the bed to warm her bed.

Please, you snake monsters are cold-blooded animals, why warm your bed!

To warm the quilt, a warm water bag is enough!

"Alas... life is miserable!" Chen Luo sighed and began to write.

The second episode of The Legend of the White Snake said that Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen were married, and Xu Xian wanted to open a medicine shop by himself, so Bai Suzhen asked Xiaoqing to give Xu Xian the stolen official money. As a result, the official banker was found out by the government servants, and Xu Xianzheng was imprisoned. But in order to protect Bai Suzhen, he refused to explain the source of the official money.

In the end Xu Xian was convicted and sentenced to exile in Suzhou. Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing followed all the way, pretending that they were framed by thieves about the official bank, and they got away with it. Later, he helped Xu Xian open a pharmacy in Suzhou, called Baoantang.

But Xu Xian has just arrived, and the business of the pharmacy is bleak. It happened that the demon Wang Daoling poisoned the well water and sold the antidote for profit. Bai Suzhen used flour to replace Wang Daoling's antidote, and then asked Xu Xian to donate the antidote for free. Wang Daoling's conspiracy was overthrown, the hidden danger of the poison well was completely eliminated, and the people of Suzhou loved him. As a result, the business of the Baoantang boomed.

After writing this, Chen Luo still made some changes. In the original book, Wang Daoling is a toad spirit who has been practicing with Bai Suzhen in the mountains, but after looking at the toad palace beads, Chen Luo decisively changed the toad spirit into a scorpion spirit.

What is written is not a book, it is the sophistication of the world!

Originally, the second chapter was almost over when I wrote it here, but the end of such a happy reunion is not in Chen Luo's style.

I would rather write more than tick things off!

So, Chen Luo continued on. After that, Wang Lingtong invited three talismans to suppress Bai Suzhen. Xu Xian's soft-hearted character was fully exposed, and he bought these three talismans at a huge price!

However, here Chen Luo still made a slight modification, changing the original book where Wang Lingtong begged for the talisman from Zhao Xianjun to begging from a Taoist priest.

Do you think that the second round will be written here, and the suspense will be hung on those three talismans?

Hehe... naive!

Chen Luo continued to write, Bai Suzhen went directly to the Daoist, and explained clearly the whole story of her repayment, Daoist took back the talisman with a heart of fulfillment. Bai Suzhen had just survived the catastrophe of the talisman, and even gave Wang Lingtong a hard lesson, thus resolving the crisis. The doubts between the husband and wife disappeared, and they became pregnant!

It’s another broken chapter of Dzogchen, of course it won’t work.

Chen Luo went on to write that the Dragon Boat Festival was approaching, and Xiaoqing couldn't resist, so she went back to the mountains to escape the summer heat. In order not to make Xu Xian suspicious, Bai Suzhen stayed in Suzhou.

But Xu Xian's ears were soft, and he heard that it would be auspicious to drink more realgar wine during the Dragon Boat Festival, so he tried every means to make Bai Suzhen drink three glasses of realgar wine.

Poor Bai Suzhen, who was already pregnant and used her magic power to conceive and raise the fetus, and was hit by the Dragon Boat Festival and realgar, tired and went to bed, unexpectedly transformed into her original shape.

Xu Xian, who was ignorant and ignorant, didn't know that when he saw the bed curtain fluttering, he wanted to step up to take care of Bai Suzhen, but a huge snake head opened its **** mouth in front of his eyes.

Fell to the ground, lifeless!

died!

Chen Luo nodded: "This is it!"

So I continued to write: "There is a way-

The white snake repays its kindness and gets married together, Xu Xian suffers and travels to the end of the world.

The two face each other in Suzhou city, and share the same bed in the security hall.

The evil way is deceptive, and the good wife protects the husband with a graceful demeanor.

It's a pity to drink realgar at the Dragon Boat Festival, but to repay the favor but kill the benefactor. "

"What happened to Xu Xian's life? Will Bai Suzhen return to the mountains to continue her cultivation?"

"If you want to know what will happen next, let's see the breakdown in the next chapter!"

Chen Luo let out a long breath, and put down the brush in his hand: I feel comfortable.

This is called broken chapters!

Should I say it or not, I wrote the content of the first chapter, but I wrote it twice!

Now, everyone should be satisfied.

It must be so!

…

Daxuan, Lin'an.

Because of the existence of the West Lake, and because it is close to the Yaozu, the West Lake Incident just happened, so when the first episode of The Legend of the White Snake came out, Lin'an City received the most enthusiastic response.

It is much more lively than Zhongjing!

What I have to say is that the time when Chen Luo wrote "Fengluo Wuzhangyuan" in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" can barely be compared with it.

Walking on the streets of Lin'an now, the songs in those two books are hummed almost all the time.

The most popular among them is the boatman in the West Lake.

These big **** who have been swaying oars all their lives never dreamed that they could actually do what matchmakers do!

If the boat shakes a little, won't they hug each other?

If the boat is rowed farther away, no one will see what they want to do?

Don't say that the boss of the boat is also there, the boss of the boat is just a rowing machine without emotion!

But what really opened their eyes was today. It is said that in order to reward Mr. Bai, the imperial court designated the West Lake and the surrounding areas of the West Lake as fiefdoms, and Mr. Bai was too lazy to manage it himself, so he actually entrusted King Jing's son to manage it.

Who is Prince Jing's son? According to rumors in the rivers and lakes, a stone can hold a gun, and a dog's tail can hold a flower.

No, before the person arrived, a notice was sent out, requiring the boatman to hand over half of his daily income.

God, half, it's better to grab it.

They worked hard for an hour to shake the boat, and it only cost two hundred Wen silver. At the end of a day, if you work to death for five hours, that's just one or two.

Now I have to hand in half, so what should I do?

The baby at home still needs to study and learn martial arts, this money can't keep up!

"Brother Daxi, what are you worried about?" A young boy who sells lotus root noodles on the shore of West Lake jumped onto a black-covered boat, "Why don't you go to attract customers? This place is remote and there are no customers. There are fishing boats on the pier over there." They're all crazy."

The boatman named Daxi sighed: "Brother Yun, it's not worth it!"

"I can only earn half of the money by rocking the boat, and the money is all earned by that black-hearted son."

"I'm thinking about selling this boat and changing my job..."

Hearing Brother Daxi's words, Brother Yun opened his eyes wide, raised his hand and touched Daxi's forehead, and said with a strange expression: "Half the silver is not enough for you!"

"How is it enough? It's only a hundred cash an hour!"

Brother Yun looked overjoyed and suddenly laughed out loud.

"You're still laughing, your brother Daxi is dying of anxiety. There is a middle-aged man in the family who goes to the martial arts hall. He usually relies on your sister-in-law to set up a stall to cook breakfast, plus the cost of my boat, to barely survive. Yesterday, your niece was tested again to be a seed for reading... But at this time, half of the money is charged, you said that our poor people's life is good, but it is also hard?"

Seeing that Daxi was about to burst into tears, Brother Yun hurriedly said, "Brother Daxi, did you not see the announcement from Master Shizi later?"

Brother Daxi was taken aback: "Is there an announcement later?"

"That's right!" Brother Yun said, "My lord said that from today onwards, the price of the West Lake cruise will increase by ten taels of silver an hour!"

"ah?"

"This is just the basic fee!" Brother Yun continued, "All boatmen must master the tune of 'Fateful Thousands of Miles to Meet' proficiently, and sing it for ten taels of silver!"

"Huh? Then... what if the guests don't want to listen?"

"Okay, it's still ten taels. Shizi said, this is your preparation for this service, it's just that the customer didn't order it, but this preparation requires cost!"

Brother Daxi was stunned for a moment: This... black heart!

"Besides..." Brother Yun continued to move his fingers and said, "If it's a rainy day, all prices will be doubled!"

"Go to Jing Wang's accountant to get the concentric lock for free, and then you can tie it on the boat. Once the two concentric locks are fastened, they will be thrown into the river. This means that unless the West Lake is dry, no one can separate the concentric locks! Brother Daxi , How much do you think such a pair of locks cost?"

"Ten taels?" Daxi was taken aback for a moment!

"That's a wooden lock!" Brother Yun said, "Wooden locks will rot in three years, but you can buy stone locks. A stone lock costs thirty taels of silver, and a pair costs sixty taels."

"Besides, there are pure copper locks of one heart and one mind, silver heart locks of mutual friendship, real gold locks of fire without fear, and love locks of mandarin ducks flying together, gem locks of love stronger than gold..."

"Just now a pair of great Confucian scholars personally wrote the Wenhua Lock of the Homeland World, which was hung by the third young master of the Liu family in Dongcheng with 60,000 taels of silver!"

"Brother Daxi, do the math, you can earn half of it!"

Daxi stared blankly at the bow of the boat, swallowing: "Is what you said true?"

"Really! And the son also said that in the future, on the West Lake, boats will be recognized but people will not be recognized. That is to say, as many boats as there were yesterday, the number of boats on the West Lake will be approved in the future, and no one else will be allowed to enter the industry!"

"The son of the world said that this is called hunger or marketing."

"Now the price of a boat in West Lake has been fired up to 200,000 taels of silver, and there is still no market for the price!"

"However, if the monthly income does not meet the standard, the ship will be cleared!"

Brother Daxi murmured: "But...it's so expensive, will anyone come?"

Brother Yun said speechlessly: "My brother, just take a look at the pier!"

"The whole Daxuan, even the Yaozu are here. Brother Hong has received an appointment for three months since this morning!"

"Besides, you are so expensive! The son of the world bought a group of snake banshees at a huge price and provided escorts. It would cost one thousand taels for any one of them to board the boat for an hour!"

"It's been sold out now! Many half-demons have come here, wanting to earn a fortune!"

"Brother Daxi, you will rely on this boat from now on. Not to mention my nephew who is a martial artist, even my niece can afford it!"

Brother Daxi stayed for a long time before he realized it. He quickly shouted, picked up the paddle and rowed desperately towards the pier on the other side.

Brother Yun flickered: "Brother Daxi, I haven't disembarked yet!"

"Sit still, brother, please take the expensive one!" Daxi had tears in his eyes, but a smile on his face. A small black awning rowed like a dragon boat for the Dragon Boat Festival!

…

I won't go into details about the wonderful scenery of the cruise on the West Lake, but at this time "Fang Bai ***" which published the second chapter of "The Tale of the White Snake" has already started to sell.

Unlike Zhongjing, Lin'an is more used to reading articles first, and then chooses whether to go to a teahouse to listen to books, so "Fang Bai***" was quickly sold out.

"You have lived a long life, Mr. Bai has written a lot this time!"

"That's right, this newspaper is also twice as thick as last time! It must be to give back to the imperial court's canonization, and the content has been specially increased."

"Yes, yes, from this point of view, Mr. Bai's character is still good. Think about how many times we Wuhou have been rewarded by the court, and we have never said more!"

"Yes, the disgrace of writers must be our Marquis Wu!"

In the building outside the West Lake, a group of literati held a thick stack of newspapers in their hands, exchanged a few words, and then buried their heads in reading.

For a while, there was only the rustling sound of flipping books in the building.

At the same time, the entire Lin'an City also read the second chapter of "Legend of the White Snake" at the first time.

"Hahaha, we are indeed married! This old man already knew that this Bai Suzhen must agree with her body!"

"I'm so envious... I don't know if I'm going to save a little snake now, can I wait until the day she becomes a great saint..."

"Then be careful when you save, don't save a male, otherwise it will be embarrassing."

Seeing Xu Bai getting married at the beginning, countless people suddenly smiled like that.

With the development of the story, when everyone saw Xu Xian being assigned, there were different voices.

"Mr. Bai is careless. It's just a little bit of silver, why bother to steal it? Can't you use spells to transform it?"

"Tch, if I give you the pen, you can write it. The spell will eventually fail, and the real thing is the real thing."

"No, am I the only one who thinks Xiaoqing is so cute?"

"Brother, do you think so too? My way is not alone!"

…

With the deepening of reading, most of them saw the battle of wits between Wang Lingtong and Bai Suzhen.

"Hahaha, use flour to change the bag, and give it away for free, the white lady is so interesting!"

"Xiao Er, give me 200 points of grilled scorpions, and I'll treat you all to eat!"

"This Zhao Daozun is good, reasonable! I always thought that Taoist sects are all kind of high-ranking? I love it..."

"Huh? Ladies and gentlemen, I've already finished reading this paragraph, and it's not over yet! If I want to change to Marquis Wu, there must be two parts in the middle!"

"That's right! Mr. Bai's story is better, you can read it with confidence... This number of pages can definitely last!"

"The ideal in the world is Bai Suzhen, she dotes on Xu Xian so much! I also want to find a snake demon as my wife!"

"Yes, yes, it seems that I have misunderstood the snake clan before. When I go to the Liuyao Tower in the future, I should be more polite to the little ladies of the snake clan!"

"Brother, it is better to hit the sun than choose the day, or go together today?"

"It turns out that we are friends, very good, very good, let's go together! But we have to make a rule, today we are only allowed to patronize the snake demon!"

"Just do as you say..."

In a few words, the men reached a tacit agreement.

…

"Dragon Boat Festival...it's quite hot, so the snake clan can't bear the weather!"

"You still drink realgar wine? Xu Xian, you can have some snacks..."

"Please, the white lady is still pregnant, why drink wine!"

"Is something going to happen?"

At this time, everyone saw the last part, touched the newspaper with thin pages left, and felt a bad feeling in everyone's heart.

"Could it be..."

Everyone looked down, and the last few lines were talking about Xu Xian lifting the bed curtain and being frightened to death by Bai Suzhen who showed his original shape.

"Dead?" So the man frowned, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more obvious.

Everyone turned to the last page, and there was a large blank area, only a solitary opening poem written on it, and the familiar phrase "If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down"...

At this moment, the wind listened.

At this moment, the noise disappeared.

At this moment, there is only the sound of one heartbeat and one after another.

this? finished?

A matter of life and death, have you broken it up here?

This idea is not unreasonable, it is blocked!

Even the broken chapters are rolled up?

For a moment, the entire Lin'an City, the entire Yuzhou, and the entire Daxuan, a voice almost overwhelming everyone holding a newspaper shouted out——

"Shame of the literati!!"

"Since Luo was born, how can Mo be born!"

…

At the same time, Nanhuang.

Lying on the recliner in the courtyard, Chen Luo yawned: "Old Mastiff..."

"Young master!" Mastiff Lingling immediately appeared beside Chen Luo Have you finished copying it? "Chen Luo looked at the sky and asked.

"Well, the first batch has been transcribed."

"Okay, the mountain will be closed for two days!"

Mastiff Lingling nodded unsurprisingly: "It's already been arranged, and it's said to the public that the young master has a new idea, please don't disturb me."

"Well, those who know me are old mastiffs!" Chen Luo smiled faintly, turned over, and continued to sleep.

…

On the other hand, the second chapter of "Legend of the White Snake" is taking Fangcun Mountain as the center and spreading to the southern wasteland.

Pass it to Qingqiu, pass it to Yuyuan, pass it to the Blood Devouring Forest, pass it to Weihu Mountain... (to be continued)

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