MTL - Game Loading-Chapter 159 Wonderful pen painting mountain sea 39 ┃ happy, there are five me.

This is a bold idea, but he feels right.

He just wrote his name on the gods and then entered the gods, which should not be automatically generated on the roster.

So he has not completed his mission and will not leave this quasi-world.

And entering the world of Shenjian is the unique romance he prepared for the soul.

Can you do it, just look at this moment.

When Xie opened her eyes, she found herself sleeping in a sea of ​​flowers.

The flowers circled around him: "You are awake!"

Xie Tao nodded and asked: "What time?"

When he asked, no one answered, there was a small flower smashing the road: "Qinglong adults are back!"

Xie Tao turned her head and saw the dragon that slowly approached through the sea of ​​flowers.

Xie Yan bent his lips and smiled.

Qinglong kissed him under his forehead: "What is going on?"

Xie said: "What do you think?"

Qinglong Road: "A new world?"

Xie Tao did not answer, but instead pulled his collar and kissed him on his lips.

Qinglong had a stomach to ask, but he couldn't stand his sweet kiss. He leaned down and gave him a lingering kiss.

The flowers shook their eyes and shyly shouted. Xie Tao remembered that there were others who wanted to push the dragon. Qinglong picked him up and returned to the house.

No one else, some blink of an eye, press the person to the bed and keep going.

Xie Wei is not trying to refuse to welcome this, it is really pushing hard, but...

"OK... OK!"

River ramp: "You have seduce me like this, how can I live up to your expectations."

Xie Wei said: "I am not alone!"

River ramp: "Lonely man is a man, and being alone is doing this."

A lot of care! Xie Tao’s reason was completely ruined by his hand that was ignited everywhere.

When the fire was turned off, the river was willing to speak.

Xie Tao said: "We are in the gods."

The river is slanting: "Are you sure?"

Xie Tao said: "Of course, I sealed the souls."

Jiang Yan bent his lips and smiled: "I mean, are you sure this is a god?"

Xie Yu lived.

River ramp: "This may be outside of the gods."

"But..." Xie Yan said with a big eye. "I am clear..." He suddenly said nothing and couldn't say it.

If he holds the gods, must he be outside the gods?

Will he be in the Shenjian when he enters the Shenjian?

If you think of God as a door, shuttle back and forth between them, how to distinguish between inside and outside.

River ramp: "It doesn't matter, it's important that we are together."

He knows Xie Tao's mind and is sweetened by his careful thoughts.

There is no difference in the gods and the gods.

The flower **** painted the holy mountain and the demon sea. Is it really painted?

Perhaps when he dropped the pen, he went to the painting with the flower world and met the Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Jiuwei.

Giving them names and recognizing their existence is bringing them out of the painting.

The so-called seal into the gods may also come out of the painting.

Of course this is just a guess.

This is what Jiang Tie said - there is no limit between truth and falsehood.

Xie Tao still thinks: "So... are we outside the world of painting?"

River ramp: "It is in our world."

Investigating inside and outside the painting is just like pursuing the past and the future. There is no point.

Because there is no painting at all.

Time is only now.

Xie Yan bent his lips and looked at him: "If it wasn't for me to enter this quasi-world, what kind of core task would it trigger?"

River ramp: "Nothing."

Xie Tao knows what he means, and he smiles and says: "Assuming it."

"I can't assume it." The river slanted on his lips. "My world can only enter, so there is no other possibility."

Indeed, no matter what the core of the world is, when Xie Tao comes in, there is only one core.

That is Xie Wei.

Xie Yan smiled at him: "Love the brain." I know that the world bears many ideas of the river.

Nonlinear time, superimposed space, so-called real and illusory...

More importantly, Xie Tao felt the uneasiness and longing of the river.

He was almost enlightening Xie, helping him through the designer's door and touching some of the most basic but also the most core things.

The inclination of Jiang’s mind is obvious. He wants to be with him for a long time, not overnight.

His will has influenced the souls and influenced the world, so Xie Tao became a flower god.

Xie Tao said: "There is not much time, you sleep well, I will go to the next one."

River slope: "..."

Xie Xiaoxiao said: "Only holding on to sleep, not allowed to mess."

Who can think of Jiang Laoxie also today: "I want to hold a real person!"

Xie Yan’s eyes: "It’s really good."

He said that he released a cockroach and pushed it into the arms of the river.

River slope: "..............."

I have already been set up by Xie Tao, the only function is to sleep, sleep can be cooked and can be awesome.

Xie Tao wrote a lot of words before entering the Shenjian.

It’s amazing that Huarui can dominate the world with a pen, no matter what the painting is.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhen is sweet as honey...

He is a flower god, and the world is a river.

His pen dominates the heart of the river.

Xie Wei first went to see the little white tiger, and put the blasting tiger scorpion well and stuffed it to the river to squat and hold to sleep, then to squat the little Suzaku, followed by Jiuwei and Houqing.

This is the perfect setting that Xie Tao can think of.

There are five hours in this world.

Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, Jiuwei, Houqing.

The length of an hour is almost twenty-four hours of the earth.

They represent the change of the sun and the moon: when Qinglong wakes up, the other four sleep, and so on, will never meet.

This is the inspiration that Xie Tao got when he opened the world.

Just like the sun and the moon, it alternates and supports the whole world.

The souls were also clearly arranged by him in this way.

During the day, they will see the real thank you, and the comrades in the evening will sleep with you.

After the two rotations, the river ramp: "Go, go back to the center!"

Xie Tao joked: "Is not happy? There are five me here."

Did not give him a separate six has been very caring for him.

After the river is inclined, the molars are painful: "Open, heart, extreme."

After smashing the souls, they bullied Jiang Laoxie. When Xie Tao returned to the center, his mouth was raised.