The mountain that moved silently was still there. The emperor said that he would go and have another look when he led his troops to the south this year.

He also said that after he parted with him, he fought in Huizhou. Luo Gong had also met the current King of Yue. However, the King of Yue was a descendant of a local noble without real power. At that time, Luo Gong was just a warrior who came from a family of declining generals and went south to explore the country. No one had ever thought that the world was now facing each other. He could only sigh that fate was mysterious and fate was aroused.

Talk about the monsters and gods of Weishuihe.

Although Mr. Pan won, the battle between the gods was restrained and particular. In addition, Mr. Luo and the Wei Nv were old acquaintances, so they did not completely erase it. Instead, they still let her be in the Wei River. However, the statue of the gods did not enter the temple of the River God, and she allowed her to manage her faith and die by herself.

He said that he had confronted Dazu in the north, that he had heard of the Snow Lotus Club, that he had also taken his iron cavalry to gallop in the gray-ink mountains, that he heard that the Taoist had guarded and eliminated demons there.

Twenty years of past events are left to talk at night.

After a few years of storm, I sighed.

Even the junior sister listened seriously.

Only the fox couldn't relieve his sorrow, and felt that the house was big and old, with slow hanging towels and hanging tassels everywhere. It couldn't help but stretch out its claws to hook and play with it. It tasted a few dishes each, and saw many vases and ornaments in the house, which made it unable to help but come over and take a closer look to see what was inside.

Let the Taoist priest gush in there.
Chapter completed!