Demon Change the Earth

Even Ma Liang was surprised.

This is only the third spiritual coming.

The magic pen would not tell him these details.

Why is it so magical?

It was later proved that the so-called Lingshan blessed land theory was purely chasing after the wind.

I got on this painting boat and approached the so-called Hanging Mountain in the surging spiritual tide.

Later, it was discovered that this so-called Lingshan was basically a large reef. Unknown changes and reactions occurred in the spiritual tide before it rose from an unknown place below.

Although the reef is very large, it is a tree without roots. It is not connected with the surrounding environment, especially the spiritual veins. Naturally, there is no such thing as a spiritual mountain, let alone a blessed land.

At best, it can only be regarded as a landscape.

Moreover, this so-called auspicious hour is not controlled by humans. It is just a burst of strong spiritual veins and fixed time. The apertures on the cliff are the outlets for spirituality, including the passage through which Ma Liang and the others came.

Because of the regular eruption of the spiritual tide, a cloud and fog that persist throughout the year is formed in the center of the cliff waterfall, and even the unique environment and climate around the waterfall are formed.

Ma Liang understood, but the others were bewildered by this magical and vast scene, and had already taken it for granted.

All of them were honest in painting the boats, and the "warm" who came together for warmth just came, and in a blink of an eye they were blown away by the spirit wave and the "Lingshan".

Ma Liang couldn't explain it to them. Seeing that they had become more cautious and cautious, the owner who wanted to come here didn't have any malice, so it might be a good thing, so he didn't care about it anymore.

The painting boat has been approaching the Xuankong Mountain, and the people on the boat are gradually fascinated by the rising sun and the scenery on the Xuankong Mountain. For a while, it seems as if they have entered a fairyland, as if Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

The fox girls brought up a variety of spiritual fruits and drinks like flowing water, one by one, they were full of looks, and their spirituality was compelling, and they looked like fairy fruit jade.

In this situation, many people have become conscientious and dare not say strange things, let alone look down upon anything.

At this moment, two rows of crane-like birds flew up from a suspended pavilion on the Hanging Mountain, flying to the surroundings of the painting boat with dashes of glowing rays of light.

On the birds sit some fox girls holding various musical instruments. The fox girls have fluttering clothes, either affectionate, or charming, or coquettish, or sultry, or...

When the music sounded, a woman who had almost completely faded the characteristics of a fox danced on the back of the crane.

There was a wonderful singing voice. Although I could not understand what was sung, I still felt it was very pleasing to the ear, with an indescribable soft and graceful rhythm.

There are also some soft words from Wu Nong.

Ma Liang closed his eyes and listened, as if at ease, but in his heart thought that this beast spirit "resurrected" on the mysterious species of fox seems to be biased towards ancient times.

Too!

Since modern times, the "collection of belief and cognition" such as beast spirits has faded a lot. Even if there is, it is in the ancient scenes and stories. This kind of girl can understand it.

Ma Liang is not interested in these.

These are the foxes she trained.

This must be related to her talent, to open up the wisdom, or to modulate her form?

It really made him curious.

Painted boats came to the shore slowly amidst such music, singing, and dancing, the birds scattered away, and the people on the boats still had some ideas.

"Now I somewhat believe that this empress is really a thousand years old..."

A sequencer next to Ma Liang sighed.

"Thousand-year fox...", the speaking sequencer covered his mouth and swallowed the last "monster" word anyway.

"How come, this doesn't make sense!" The Sequencer sitting next to him was puzzled.

"Don't think about it, now there are few things beyond common sense, normal mind, normal mind!" Hu Bing sipped the wine in the glass and said indifferently.

He seemed to be enjoying it, his eyes still lingering on the waists and backs of several fox girls. It seemed that if it weren't for Yun's face under the bun, it would be too frightening, but he would like to try the fox girl's taste.

Hu Meizi! ?

Hehe, the one who danced on the back of the crane before was pretty good, but it was too far away to see clearly, which is a pity.

Everyone smiled bitterly when they heard what he said.

The next scene is full of ancient rituals. From the beginning of the landing, the big guys in the water-like welcome ceremony took turns. When they finally landed in the banquet attic, the spiritual tide showed signs of retreat, and the hanging mountain began. Slowly sink.

The abyss-like darkness and silence gradually dipped in, and everyone sitting in the beautiful and antique attic, had the illusion of being in the depths of the universe and roaming the deep sea.

The strangeness of this situation is not the fault of personal experience. Who will believe it?

There were hundreds of cases, everyone was sitting on their knees, and all kinds of unnamed delicacies came up in turn, many of which were unseen treasures.

In the middle of the journey, the half-human and half-fox waiter came up with a copper-colored cauldron that was still steaming, and when he uncovered it for everyone, a modulation expert on several cases exclaimed: "This is an extraordinary feature!? You actually use the main material...Use the main material as much as possible..."

The waiter was very dumb and didn't know what he was talking about, but the fox girls who were standing around hid their mouths and laughed, and some chirping foxes were mixed in the light laughter.

The brewing expert blushed and sat down with an awkward look. Everyone blamed him for making a fuss, so that they all looked like a hillbilly, and the host here saw the joke.

At this point, everyone was immersed in it, it really seemed to come to wish birthdays.

It's just that the Lord hasn't arrived, and the banquet hasn't been opened. Now these are just "desserts" before the banquet.

It's just that this "dessert" is too extravagant.

What does the big guy desperately go deep into the spiritual island for?

Not for the things in front of you.

How can I feel calm after being treated so violently by others now?

In this way, no matter how good it tastes, it tastes like chewing wax in the mouth.

There was a sequencer with a tender face, and he had to nag once he took a mouthful. Ma Liang listened to a few words, and laughed blankly.

"When will your wife show up and when will the birthday feast begin!?"

He asked the fox girl standing next to her.

"The distinguished guest wait a minute, the empress is dealing with the natives here. Please bear with me for any negligence."

"Indigenous ~www.ltnovel.com~Ma Liang glanced at the people around him.

The fox girl hid her mouth and smiled, and said, "You are here for them, and you naturally understand what the slave family is talking about!"

"This is really...", the leader of a team didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry, my wife has admired the world for a long time, but it's a pity that she can't be free here. Hearing that you are here, you are not happy, and I hope to hear more about some of the world's famous things!"

A sequencer in a few nearby cases suddenly realized: "No wonder the gift you want is some inexplicable stuff!"

The fox girl smiled at him and continued: "Everyone seems to be precious things, which are not uncommon for our mothers, but things are very rare in the world. We also did some helpless actions to make the mothers happy. "

When she said that, Ma Liang became more curious, and was more straightforward, "Your mother really doesn't care about our gathering and hunting?"

"My mother often said that when the natural selection of the fittest survives, tigers always eat sheep. You can't let the tiger starve to death in order to pity the sheep?