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A weak wicker radiating green light swayed gently in the wind:

centipede snaked its way through the mountains, as if it was made of silver. But in the end

Many mountain peaks were shaken by the roar of its footsteps, and the mountains trembled violently.

It passed by this place and glanced at the old willow tree.

and the opening and closing is like a golden lightning flash, which is sharp and intimidating

huge and astonishing, as tall as the mountains, hairless all over, covered with golden scales, shining brightly

the mountains were as silent as death, and the ferocious beasts were all dormant, daring not to make a sound.

and a vague figure came from a distance, as high as the mountains.

It was quiet for a long time, until the middle of the night

its eyes were like two blood moons, fierce and fierce, stared at the old willow for a while

covering the sky and the moon, and it is not known how many miles long.

and the golden cracking stone came from that dark cloud. If you look closely

covering the entire night sky, blocking the only little star, and the mountains became even darker.

It is quiet in the dead of night. It is peaceful and quiet here, as if it is isolated from the darkness of the outside world and the roar of beasts.

and the only willow branch is like a chain of green clouds, filled with halo, enveloped and guarded the entire village, making this habitat hazy Hazy, like a fairyland, it looks very mysterious in this great wasteland.

Many years ago, it encountered lightning through the sky, and the huge canopy and vigorous vitality of the old willow tree were destroyed

the trunk is more than ten meters in diameter, and the whole body is charred. Apart from half of the main trunk, it only has a weak branch left, but it is exuding vitality.

darkness of the night and the ten thousand mountains, it is like a candle flickering, and it will go out at any time.

wild beasts are rampant, immemorial relics are infested, all kinds of terrifying sounds come and go in the darkness, and they want to split the world.

But the mountain was not quiet, the beasts roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, the trees trembled, and the chaotic leaves fell rustling.