All monsters were destroyed by a sword, and there was only one corner devoted to the goddess, but she became the only lucky one.
It is because of this luck that she was attracted by Yan Tu’s door master.
It is said that some things left by those monsters did flow through the six veins of Magic Sect for a while.
However, it is impossible to say that the ancestors of Wanshou, who are so high in seniority, will specially outline the parts they have never seen because of that, but they have always been concerned about it.
Even after the stranger reached the fourth world, looking back at the beginning, she felt that all those monsters were like ants, dust and dust, which could be destroyed at a glance and was worthless.
"It’s just that it’s meaningless to say these things from my son. The truth, such as you and me, is still inevitable."
Starting with the bamboo flute, the faint cold resentment suddenly started in the fields and condensed into thick clouds and fog again.
Thousands of raindrops are floating in the sky, and ghosts are crying and crying, which is getting worse and worse in the rain.
"It seems that you really don’t know."
Has been secretly sense motive operator from suddenly relieved step by step.
Stranger to the goddess, a type of killing has been gaining momentum, but looking at the girl in white boots, her hand bamboo flute is approaching with hostility, and she can’t swing it out. "Feather tea curse …"
That’s Yan Tu Men Gao Juexue.
Fu Li suddenly smiled. "Don’t scare me, sister. Will you really kill me if I don’t resist?"
Strange girl staring at the bamboo flute has stood up and completed the preparation of the spell.
"I remember that when we met after a long separation at the age of 23, my sister wanted to trick me into coming there. Every time we met, my sister would look like a bitterness. She wanted to lead me away from the holy mountain or make me make a mistake, which would affect the right situation more than letting the devil carry out some plans and let me step into a dead end."
Fu Li’s pace slowed down, and his stride became much smaller, but he still didn’t stop.
In the rain and fog, Mo Tian’s hair curled up like a new vine and sighed, "How dare you approach me like that, knowing that I lie to you like that every time?"
Not counting the thousands of years of sleep, they have met many times in their lives for hundreds of years.
Outsiders have always wondered why the maiden who flies to the holy mountain seems to have gone smoothly without any record. When Lida arrived in the fourth country, she even took a miracle to prove that strong fighting will is not necessary to lead to the bridge between heaven and earth.
But they never know how many times the innocent and evil-looking little girl has stepped through the crisis of life and death.
The little girl has become more and more calm when facing her sister.
No matter how many gestures her sister continues to make, just like when she met in the East China, she won’t relent.
Hundreds of years ago, except for the reunion at the age of 23, this was the first time that she was wary of coming near.
Instead, those who have always set the game are hesitant.
As always, it’s ridiculous, and my heart is keen to spy on everything to see what tricks she is going to play.
"The times have changed."
Fu Li can detect the cold wind from her sister’s clothes sewn with bitterness.
I don’t know how many people are deceived by the misty and deceivable temperament of the strange girl except Fu Li.
Even in those years, the masters of Qingyayuan, who were the most firm in seeing right and wrong among the six famous religions, would be somewhat despised for this, and then they would be miserable in the hands of devoted women.
But Fu Li is natural and graceful, and she continued to spy on her mouth. "Look at this situation, my master may not be dead, but your master must be dead, and your clan has no bondage. You can’t be grateful."
"If you want me to leave me, you can leave me with you. I can throw away everything in this era, and you should be able to leave with me, right?"
"Do you really think so?" The stranger’s face is cold, white and sad, and she seems to have shaken her heart, but she is laughing.
What’s the point of saying this now?
Enyi? It is.
However, if you don’t really adapt to the style of acting like the magic clan’s six veins, how can you practice Yan Tu Men to the highest level and become a master of one vein?
Losing the clan gate is another example, even if the wind blows away, these comrades will not be able to do so.
The stranger is still a stranger.
"Sister, you lied to me again"
Operator from sighed and walked forward.
"Forget it. It’s okay to kill me if my sister doesn’t want to think about this road."
"Although the bridge between heaven and earth is difficult to kill, if I don’t resist, you will probably …"
The childish and lovely little girl thought carefully and made a gesture.
"I can die completely in six hours."
The red tunic set off a little girl’s face shorter than the stranger’s daughter, and her expression revealed a strange tranquility. "Where do you want to go?" Chop my face and cut off my skull first? "
She stroked her delicate nose to sigh. "I have a more labor-saving process recommendation, like the one you wanted to give me when you brought me to Kungu."
"You can wear my skin first, cut off my nails, then peel off the flesh and blood layer by layer from the broken fingertips, then twist my bones, cut and gouge out the inner part of the joint, and ravage the soft and dirty from the lower abdomen to the stomach, and then …"
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