Apocalypse Game

Chapter 1269

The endless mountain peaks extend all the way to the sky, some go deep into the clouds, like a banished fairy masked in tulle, some are empty valleys and deep streams, ethereal and quiet, in this mountain that connects the world, there are countless natural resources Bao, there are ginseng spirit seeds that have been rare for thousands of years, and there are even real dragons and unicorns swimming around, cranes dancing together, and phoenix singing. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Above these mountains, among the white clouds, there are floating sacred mountains that press down on the heaven and earth, blooming with endless apotheosis, with countless pavilions and pavilions, just like the sky, shining like the scorching sun, condensing like a bright moon, a scene of a blessed land of immortality.

Such a holy place is ten thousand times larger than the Sword Worship Sect far away in the sky? If one of the proud sons of heaven stood up, he might be able to wipe out everything about Sword Worship Sect in a flash.

This place is a holy place for practice. The torrential vitality of heaven and earth fills every inch of space. Some forests are condensing into entities, jumping out between the mountains and forests like elves. It will continue to grow endlessly, and the torrential merit power over the holy land can be collected without knowing how many demons and ghosts have to be killed.

With this holy place suppressed between the heaven and the earth, there is no evil charm and alien feeling approaching for thousands of miles around, it really has achieved a pure land.

This holy place is called Haotian. It is impossible to know who founded it, but after a little thought, one can know that the person who can create such a holy place must be a super powerful person who can shock the world.

Haotian Holy Land cultivates grand righteousness, bursts of soft or harsh divine voices permeate the entire holy land, like a fairy speaking the truth, making people mesmerized.

In the Holy Land of Haotian, one does not practice martial arts, does not comprehend spells, and reads the true texts of sages as the path of practice, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are auxiliary. Poems and songs are entertainment. It can be said that in this holy land, those who have achieved a little bit of cultivation are all great talents and great poets.

here. In Haotian Holy Land. Above a mountain peak, outside the Accord. A handsome young man in a white robe stood outside the Accord, holding a folding fan in one hand and a brocade book in the other. Fascinated, he said to Ya Ge: "Junior Sister, don't you understand my infatuation for you? For so many days, I have been reciting poems and painting for you every day, and I am always by your side, even if you are hard-hearted. Are you moved by me? Why are you so cruel to me? The so-called gentlemen are so good, why don't you give me a chance to pursue you? So cruelly shut me out"?

"Brother, I respect you as a gentleman who has read poetry and books. But don't you think it's shameless to pursue a married man with a shameless face?" While the young man was chattering, a cold voice full of annoyance and a hint of helplessness came from the Accord.

"Junior Sister, you're using this excuse to prevaricate me again. I don't believe it. If you are as beautiful as you, if you are exiled to the world, like a bright moon in the sky, who can be worthy of you? You said you already have a husband,

But, what kind of bastard would not love you so much and let you live in this wild world? So, junior sister, you have been lying to me all the time, there is no such thing as a husband", the young man said calmly, after being shameless, it is really an insult to gentleness.

"Bai Wenxin, if you dare to say something bad about my husband again, do you believe that I will chop you alive?" The voice in the Accord became cold again, as cold as ice.

"Okay, okay, junior sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't say that about your future husband, but you are hiding from me like this, but it makes me chill. Even though junior sister has no feelings for me, as a fellow student, is it right for you to reject me like this?" Let me chill? Junior sister, there is a poetry meeting on this peak in the afternoon, can junior sister come and watch it with me?" The young man said without any discouragement outside the door.

"There's nothing to see, let's go, I'm going to go down the mountain with my senior sister to kill demons later, and don't come to me in the future, my husband is very domineering, if you let him know that you are so entangled with me, you are not good It's the end," the cold voice in Accord refused.

"Junior Sister, are you really so cruel?" The young man said sadly, like that, it seemed that his heart was about to break. There was silence in the Accord, and no one answered him. The servant still didn't give up and said, "Since Junior Sister doesn't want to go to the poetry meeting with me, why don't you and I go down the mountain to kill demons together? It's also good to protect Junior Sister." ".

"Get out..." A cold, exasperated voice came from the Accord, which showed how angry the other party was.

The expression on the young scholar's face froze, and finally sighed: "It takes a long time to see people's hearts, junior sister, one day you will understand my feelings for you. I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. If you love me, you won't give up!"

After the young man finished speaking, he left with a dejected look on his face, but when he turned around, his face was a little ferocious, "If it wasn't for fulfilling the master's entrustment, the ghost would be willing to beg for nothing and shamelessly curry favor with you. Wait until I capture your heart , get what the master wants, and watch how I torture you," Bai Wenxin thought fiercely in his heart.

In the Accord, Zhao Yue'er was dressed in white, sitting alone on the dressing table, looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, and sighed leisurely.

She was already twenty years old at the beginning of the apocalypse. She has experienced ten years of hardships in the apocalypse, but the years have not left the slightest trace on her face. It is still the same appearance as when Tang Tian saw him for the first time. Ten years after the end of the world, she looks even more beautiful, and she has really reached the point where she looks at the city and then the country.

"Hee hee, Junior Sister, it's rare that Bai Wenxin is so infatuated. Every time you ruthlessly refuse him or even abuse him, you don't give up. It makes my heart move. Why are you always indifferent?" On the side, a woman also dressed in white, who looked twenty-three and fourteen, was also a disaster-level beauty, looked at Zhao Yue'er and said with a smile.

"This man's intentions are not righteous, do you think I can't see that he came with a purpose? Even if he has no purpose but sincerely wants to pursue me, it is completely impossible for me and him." Zhao Yue'er's mouth curled up with a scorn .

In the past, as the wife of Tang Tian who ruled the earth, she had seen too many intrigues and schemes. In Zhao Yueer's eyes, there was no difference between Bai Wenxin's morality and deeds.

"Oh? Why is that? Even though Bai Wenxin is not a proud son of heaven, he still has a lot of potential. Why doesn't junior sister like you? That's right. With your talent and appearance, junior sister, he must be worthy of Bai Wenxin." If you can't, at worst, you have to be a holy son in the Holy Land to be worthy of you, junior sister." The woman in white beside her nodded and said, without the slightest jealousy in her eyes.

The Son of God in Haotian Holy Land is the same existence as Jing Tianwei and Earth. When the woman in white said it, it was so indifferent, without the slightest expression of fanaticism, because she had a grandfather who was the Supreme Elder in the Holy Land. The status is even a little higher than that of the Holy Son! It's just that she didn't tell Zhao Yue'er.

"Even if someone is a genius, I won't take a second look. In my heart, only my husband is worthy of me, which is what a husband means," Zhao Yueer said with a look of course.

Hearing Zhao Yueer's words, the woman in white was surprised, and asked seriously: "Junior Sister, is what you said true? You really already have a husband"?

"Will I make a joke about this kind of thing? Of course it's true." Zhao Yue'er rolled her eyes at the other party. That coquettish gesture almost moved the hearts of women in white clothes, let alone other men.

"I'm very curious, what kind of person can be worthy of you, junior sister, who makes you disdain so many heaven's favored people in my Haotian Holy Land, who makes you so determined, I really want to see it," the woman in white laughed.

"Senior sister, you have the opportunity to meet him. He is a great man. In my heart, no one can compare with him. It's just because he started later than others. One day, he will be famous all over the world. ", Zhao Yueer said as a matter of course, unceremoniously elevating the image of Tang Tian in his heart infinitely.

"Hee hee, if it's really as good as you said, then I will have to compete fairly with my junior sister. A good man can't be taken by you alone. If it's really as good as you said, I'd rather be a concubine." OK," the woman in white laughed.

When Zhao Yueer heard her words, she nodded as a matter of course and said, "Okay, it would be great if you could become my husband's wife, senior sister. I can't wait for that, but, senior sister, you have to work hard if you want to get into your husband's heart." .

Thinking of the resentful eyes of so many women because of Tang Tian's hard heart, Zhao Yue'er smiled wryly.

"Junior Sister, you're not jealous"? The woman in white was surprised, this doesn't make sense.

"What's there to be jealous about? I wish my husband could find more wives, so that we can flourish," Zhao Yue'er said as a matter of course.

The woman in white has an expression of being defeated by you, but she is curious in her heart, what kind of man can capture Zhao Yueer's heart, and is willing to let her agree to find Xiaosan and Xiaosi without getting angry?

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

"Well, it's true, I have to grow up quickly, or I won't be able to help my husband when I see her." Zhao Yue'er actually said this, and hit the woman in white again.

And at this time, Bai Wenxin returned to a beautiful palace, and just approached, there was an eager voice asking: "Wen Xin, how are things going?"

"Master, that woman doesn't like oil and salt, so there's nothing I can do about it for the time being," Bai Wenxin said through gritted teeth.

"Don't rush this matter, take your time, she won't be able to run away in my Haotian Holy Land, so don't worry about other things, as long as you get the thing in her hand, you can use whatever method you want," the other party said again... ...!

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