ous orders.
"yes." everyone rushed into the valley to get their lleagues out of the filthy land a little earlier.
on a high mountain not far from the east of panlong inn, a **all mountain bag appeared. but looking carefully, it turned out to be a huge grave. at present, there is also a graveyard made of turquoise, the tombstone as a whole is light blue, which says, "the tomb of the
ave disciple of warfare shenzong."
setting sun, a round of red sun reflected the sunset of the sky and the whole world into red, red mountains, red trees, red sky, at this time stood a group of people next to the tombstone, they were dressed in white mourning clothes, although in the red world is still filled with undisguised sadness.
xiao weichen is standing in front of the grave at the moment, looking at the sad words, feeling very heartache.
"a wisp of clear wind swings southwest, the wind bell rings, xianle yang. probe out the window look nfused, on the green clouds, by the black bamboo, cuiying yi,
ushing the morning frost. smile and cheer up the waves of the heart, one heart knot, can not forget! " x