Eternal War Songs - Chapter 288

At night, the floating clouds outside the window are broken, the moon in the well is far away from the dust. Tossing people, empty flowers and scattered, silent wandering, straight words do not return, diffuse tears.

Who sent him in silence, shaking off the cold stars into the lotus lamp. Drink zero red only half? Still awake and drunk, the cup is full, and the ground is advised by sad clouds.

Lingjun Fang wanted to explore the secluded land, but he didn’t want to hear the song like a pearl like jade first. Is there such a sound in the world? It’s hard to shake off the stars to fill the heart, but it’s hard to drink for a long time. As sad as the solitude of heaven and earth.

Thinking about chasing after him, Lingjun couldn’t help singing:

Kaijia was stained with blood in the battle field,

The flames of forbearance burn out the years.

We can fight for hegemony by making preparations,

How many owl heroes Longquan killed silently.

The rivers and mountains are still picturesque,

The jade man in the dream is perfect.

Drunk with amber, the garrison building Pipa is broken,

The bright moon shines silently on the two ends of the world.

The long fog opened, and the Qionglou suddenly appeared. Corridor flower shop, cornice cloud carving. The courtyard is quiet, and the Yellow Crane dances long; The pond is exquisite and the green Teal is low. Before the green bamboo forest, orchids are fragrant; In the red plum snow, the weeping willows are graceful.

There are four seasons in a garden, and nine days in a solitary Pavilion. “What a holy land on earth.” Lingjun sincerely praised.

“It’s not a great honor for a good guest to come.” a misty voice came from the lonely Pavilion.

Lingjun arched his hands and said, “the vulgar dust camp came rashly. Please forgive me.”

“I’m lonely and have a chance to meet. Why not drink a few cups.” the lonely pavilion has no door, turns into a pavilion, clouds into autumn water, bright as a mirror, cranes turn into a square platform and elegant as a pavilion.

Qiongjiang day, no cup self coagulation. When Lingjun dragged the glass condensed by dew, a woman in plain clothes relaxed her sleeves. Her long skirt and white clouds are one, and her hair is a breeze. Even the white silk with long hair has a dreamlike color.

Simple to the ultimate beauty.

“The flower path has never been swept by guests, and the Pengmen is now open for you. I’m very lazy. Don’t blame you.” the woman drank a cup first.

The bones are a little numb. If you get drunk before drinking, the spirit is just a yuan God, so you don’t need to drink at all. The cup in your hand melts naturally.

After a cup of wine, Yuanshen almost didn’t relax. He knows the gap between himself and the other party. The phrase “shaking down the stars” is by no means rhetoric.

What is the purpose of such a person blocking my way? Never buy me a bar? Look, I don’t drink poor you. Lingjun said, “good wine, another jar.”

The woman was also very cheerful. “When I got drunk, I fell into a dream and had a thousand worries.”

“Without thinking, there is no worry. If you have wine, you must be drunk.” no matter what kind of wine it is, spell it first. Lingjun held the jade dew altar and drank it without waiting for the Qiongjiang to melt.

Yuanshen seemed to be in a sea of fire, but he had unspeakable pleasure.

Wine is good wine.

People are beautiful.

Both, how not drunk.

“Thank you for your hospitality. I’ll invite you next time.” Ling Jun was fluttering and looking for a bed to lie down. “I’m going to sleep when I’m drunk,” he waved to the woman who was also unstable.

The woman stirred her long drooping hair, falsely pointed to the sky and said, “the cloud building hasn’t been a guest for a long time. You intoxicated me when you came. What do you want to do?”

Lingjun scratched his head and looked around blankly, “I only think of one thing in my heart, and I won’t be drunk by you. What kind of wine is this, and what else?”

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, “I’ll pick two stars to make wine. You wait.” as she said, she swayed and fluttered, walked straight up the cloud road and disappeared at the end of the day. ”

As soon as the woman left, the cloud building disappeared, and the drunken and hazy spirit watched for a long time before they breathed a sigh of relief.

He swayed and floated around, saying in the air, “you have a hundred jars of wine, and I have a thousand kilograms. I can’t get drunk. The eight phase seal is wonderful. You have the power to pick stars and make wine, and I have the power to turn things into gods. Hey hey.”

He looked at the place where the cloud building disappeared with a thief smile.

He is the only one who can apply the eight elephant road seal to his original God and make it attached to things into shape. Of course, there is no way. Who can make himself inferior to others? Hard struggle is not an opponent. If you seal yourself first, no matter how strong the other party is.

With such an encounter, Lingjun wanted to find zishuang immediately. The woman just now was not nice.

The clouds dissipated, and a small village appeared at the end of his eyes. It was full of terrible energy fluctuations. Lingjun flashed outside the village and saw purple frost at the first sight.

She was trapped in a holy circle.

As soon as Lingjun arrived, three saints appeared outside the enchantment, all with bright hair and young face, which was very different from the friars of mortal world. No matter how unfathomable these people were, he said, “let her go.”

Hoo, even the yuan God, his body is blue and cold.

“Are you an accomplice of the tree thief?” the three obviously didn’t believe that the emperor yuan God came to save zishuang.

Ya, you caught my wife and slandered her as a thief. Well, you’re dead. Lingjun didn’t answer. He rushed directly to the border, drew the boundary breaking method with his right hand and cut three lights with his left hand. At the same time, the body also rushed to the border.

Boom, Lingjun’s impact was blocked by a sudden wall. At the same time, his body was locked by three rays of light. One of the old men said with his hands: “shame, the female thief is much better than you.”

“Holy light?” Lingjun was stunned. He needed to risk his life and death to use the holy power, but these three people could condense into the holy light.

The remnant, the remnant of which clan? Lingjun said coldly, “the divine light can’t trap me.” poof poof, Lingjun’s yuan God was broken into eighteen parts. Turned into eighteen people.

“Poor road separate?” the three were surprised. In the end, Lingjun has burst out nine blue ice needles and stabbed the three people. They were also divided into three groups, with six people in each group, besieging three old people.

What a terrible hermit, the original God of Lingjun was crushed by their sacred light. “Weak, too weak.” the three old men looked at the endless fragmented Lingjun yuan God with great interest.

Clank clank, all the ice needles failed and plunged into the ground. Nine blue lights are emitted from the ground to form a “nine palace summoning array.”

Hoo, the light flashed away, and a real Lingjun stood on the Tianyuan position of the nine palaces. The noumenon summoned by its own Yuanshen.

At the same time, the noumenon burst out three cold awns in the void.

“Heaven is broken!” the three saints exclaimed, and all chose to dodge.

Lingjun took the opportunity to break through the barrier and took out the purple frost in a coma. She was sealed with Zhenli. Lingjun offered the king’s sword and suddenly split into the village.

The giant sword was born with the potential to destroy the sky. The golden light exploded and the power was unlimited.

The three men who had gathered together to fight Lingjun had to save the village first.

The king’s sword at this time is no longer the king’s sword at that time. With Chi Meng’s guidance, its cultivation is no less than that of the emperor. With the help of strong noumenon, there is no problem in blocking the saint.

When the three were busy saving the village, Lingjun’s broken steel needle shot again. Take the key of three people directly.

One move after another, dark blue ice needles swept the whole village. The ice needles under the light of the king’s sword radiate golden light.

All physical attacks are just to confuse the three saints. The real killing move is the eight elephant seal. The spirit in his rage counted the whole village in his own attack.

There is a huge sword in front of me. The sky is freezing rain. There are terrible seals outside. The three saints are very angry. Where are the monsters running out? They hold giant treasures and are also secret arts. Such people must be wiped out!

One of them signaled the other two to fight back.

The two men clearly disappeared.