Calabash baby, Calabash baby, seven flowers on a vine. Don't be afraid of wind or rain, blah blah blah.
"Wow~" accompanied by a loud cry soared into the sky. Where the Xiao clan leader lived, seven-colored divine light soared into the sky, illuminating the entire valley. There seemed to be something green and winding in the dazzling and gorgeous divine light. , concave and convex, vaguely, and there is a colorful gourd mountain.
I once rode Emperor Huangtian. I once pointed out the Butian Pavilion to worship the old gourd vine. I once created the Recipe Collection of Classics of Mountains and Seas.
I once competed with a small alicorn ant and won. I once competed with the golden giants and won. I once whipped An Lan, hammered Yu Tuo, and peed in the demon refining pot.
He turned his back to all living beings, fishing for eternity alone, sitting alone on the emperor's coffin to suppress the unknown and the great terror under the abyss...not to become an immortal, just to catch you back in the long river of time.
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