Layers of waves hit an island formed by piles of spar.
The waves scoured the edge of the island, making the spar piled across the island more and more smooth.
The sun shines on the island, and the spar absorbs the sunlight and blooms with brilliant brilliance.
Two women in fishtail dresses are on the edge of the island.
Brushes made of animal hair scrub the semi-blue moss planted on the surface of the island.
During the scrubbing process, the two women looked very serious.
It seems that if these moss are not cleaned, they will be punished.
After scrubbing all the blue moss in this area, one of the women whispered to the other woman.
"Ajing, don't you think it's a bit weird recently."
"Master Pity God has not executed any servants in this month."
"In the usual one month, at least ten servants on the island will be sunk to the bottom of the sea to feed the sharks."
The woman who was about to stand up heard the words and nodded gently.
"Aying, indeed! Lord Pity God has not lost his temper in this month!"
"The last time we two cleaned the corals under the island was half an hour late, which delayed Lord Pity's time to swim on the bottom of the sea in the afternoon."
"If we change as usual, the two of us will never survive."
"You said, what happy things happened to Lord Pity?"
"Master Qian Yu used to come to the island twice a week, and Master Qian Yu, who was the patron of Lord Pity, was said to have died in Huiyao."
"It stands to reason that Lord Pity God should be angry. How could he be so happy?"
"It's weird!"
Just as these two women in fishtail dresses were discussing, an old voice sounded.
"Ajing, Aying, you two work as you work, and don't chew on Lord God's tongue here."
"My Lord Pity is in a good mood and won't kill you, you are picking it up!"
"Master Pity God is moody, be careful when I sue you Lord Pity God!"
Ah Jing, Ah Ying heard this old voice, and her back fell cold.
He hurriedly turned his head and said to the old man who had been standing behind him for some time.
"Mother Coral, we have finished the work here!"
"Now go to the bottom of the island to scrub the coral!"
"We promise not to talk nonsense from now on!"
The old man called Granny Coral glared at Ah Jing and Ah Ying.
"I brought you two out. I don't want you two to disappear from this island someday."
"Go and work!"
"In another one and a half hours, Lord Lian Shen, after bathing in the sunlight, it's time to swim on the bottom of the sea."
In the center of the island is a castle-like palace that was built.
Inside the entire castle, I don't know what source of power there is.
Seven waterfalls gushing out of the interior, constantly scouring the entire castle.
Let half of the castle area be covered by water.
In front of the castle is a huge wind chime made of coral skeleton.
The skeleton of the entire wind chime is about ten meters high.
Hanging under the skeleton is one after another fairy-type creatures that have been made into dolls.
With the rapid rotation of the wind chime skeleton, the wings of these fairy dolls will go from open to closed under the blow of the wind, constantly going back and forth in this process.
The fairy-like source creatures that have been made into dolls, the sound of wings colliding is extremely small.
But because there are nearly a thousand goblin-type source creatures, this voice has become louder, and the voice is very pleasant.
But those who were serving the pity on this island were all afraid to hear the sound of the wind chime.
Lian God sits on his throne, and the body of Lian God is wrapped in the water.
Lian Shen's arm stretched out the water, and took a very gorgeous-looking fish from the throne.
Pity God placed this little fish in the water where his body was, and quickly stirred the water.
Appreciating how this happy little fish drowned in the water in two minutes.
Every day there are young girls wearing fishtail dresses, carrying fish tanks full of these golden and red fish.
Pity God every time after sunbathing on the throne.
Only a small half of the golden and red fish in the two tanks survived.
At this moment, Lian Shen only heard a somewhat apprehensive female voice from outside the temple.
"Master Lian Shen! Master Jing Shen wants to see you!"
"Look..."
Before the sound stopped, Lian Shen used his slender fingers to flick the golden-red fish that had been drowned.
The golden-red fish turned into a golden-red streamer, and the electric shot smashed in the direction of the sound.
A muffled sound rang, and then it seemed that some high-speed flying liquid was spilled on the ground.
A man with long blond hair hanging down to his calf walked in.
This man's face was full of frailty and brokenness.
As if a gust of wind could blow this man down.
It's just that since this man appeared, Lian Shen's brows have been twisted together.
"Mirror God, you are still the same when you come to my palace."
"If you don't even say hello, just come!"
Jing Shen said to Lian Shen in a cold voice.
"Pity God, don't target Nana and Li Yan anymore."
"Nana will be awakened sooner or later and set foot on the road to heaven."
"As long as Nana embarks on the road to the sky, she will become a six-star creator."
"You have been targeting Nana, which is not conducive to the unity of the Free Federation."
Pity God sneered when he heard the words.
"When did the Free Federation unite?"
"If the Free Federation is really united, when I broke through in the Sea of Freedom, why did the deep-sea mermaids that I kept under the island disappear?"
"Don't I have awakened my fate and set foot on the road to heaven, am I not a six-star creator?"
"Mirror God, your double mark makes me sick!"
Jing Shen didn't talk nonsense with Lian Shen, and just shook it.
Two strands of long golden hair shot at pity.
The pity **** fish tail lifted, and the water flow all over his body instantly turned golden red.
The golden-red water greeted two strands of long golden hair.
But these two strands of long golden hair, after touching the golden-red water, suddenly condensed into two mirrors on the surface in contact with the water.
At the moment when the two mirrors were broken ~www.novel35.com~ There was a sound of two broken mirrors beside Lian Shen.
The long golden hair continued to shoot towards the **** of mercy from within the phantom.
At this time, Lian Shen's angry eyes suddenly turned into a pool of water.
"Mirror god, don't force me to use the holy source thing, Qixi Yuhe!"
Qixi Yuhe has obviously been protecting the whole body of Lian Shen.
In the blooming Qixi Festival, the River of Desire is winding with nine twists, and Pity God seems to be entwined with an ethereal ribbon in it.
Qixi Yuhe didn't protect himself as Lian Shen expected.
A silver flame suddenly ignited on the two strands of golden hair of Mirror God.
The silver flame on the two strands of hair burned through the Qixi River in an instant, hitting Lian Shen's body.
Even if Lian Shen gritted his teeth, there was still a muffled sound in his throat.