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Chapter 642: The Way is the Way

puff!

The runes were burned, and the green light was glowing. It was fluttering in the room like a grave head. The fluctuations of the rune were extremely unstable, and it was even more disordered than the previous few times. It took only a few seconds to dissipate itself.

The black ashes were sprinkled on the table, An Su was unaware, her eyes were stunned, and she didn't pay attention to the experimental effect at all.

She followed Gu Yan and walked to the Yin soil, and returned to answer in the pavilion. The touch was very, very large.

When the real person left the Phoenix Mountain, he said that he was ruthless, but according to his own opinion, he did not give up a group of people, otherwise he would not build jade deficiency, stand up to the building, and leave the thousand houses.

But because of this, she became more and more puzzled: why did not explain to everyone, but instead staying in Kunlun herself, waiting for people to vote?

Is it really important?

If no one can understand when the achievement is fairy, will he go with the master and the master?

Oh my god, Feisheng is too pitiful! Also, be sandwich!

"..."

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason, sitting at the table and frowning.

The night is deep, the jade is quiet, and the sound of the frog sound is not heard. There is no candlelight in the house, and there is no pearl gemstone, but the white light is light, as if lit a delicate energy -saving bulb.

Su Su was sitting again for a long time, unknowingly tiring, her head was lying on the table little by little, and she slept quietly.

She has always been unknown. In the Kunlun moonlight tonight, she was heavy and heavy, and she fell into three dreams one after another.

The first dream.

There is no recovery of the aura, the Taoism does not reproduce, there is no Gu Yan and Phoenix Mountain, no Master and You Yu, everything is mediocre.

He grew up in the small village of Sanping, introverted, not good at expressing, parents worked outside, lacking care, and only one or two friends who could speak.

It's not smart, grades in the middle and lower reaches, and the middle school entrance examination played a defeat. I read a private high school in the argument of the parents. It is not beautiful, thin and small, and my hair is yellow.

Always dare not approach.

After three years of mixing, I chose to have a peaceful college -Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College.

Then I talked about love, I was broken up when I graduated, I was looking for a job, renting a house, and working hard. I was still single and still earned a meager salary.

The second dream.

The aura has recovered and has not changed, but he has not been included in the Phoenix Mountain. Instead, as his parents come to the city to make a living, it becomes a foreign affairs of the local martial arts.

Later, the martial arts accepted the disciples, and they were able to be selected into the door and learned some coarse and superficial methods. After that, I have been in the faction, and the male repair struggles.

If you do n’t keep it, you are worried that you can see the sun the next morning every day.

The third dream.

Everything seemed to have not changed. I worshiped the Phoenix Mountain and became innate. You Yu married Zeng Ke'er, but he did not come to Kunlun, but chose to hide himself and live in a simple.

There is a sense of existence in the mountains. Other true biography is widely accepted by disciples, cultivating forces, and in charge of one party's power. I am alone, as the mysterious and funny legends of Fenghuang Mountain.

Perhaps it was a hundred years old and ended without illness; perhaps died in a certain battle; perhaps changed his mind and married others ... Of course, maybe after many years, he finally let go of his obsession and achieve people and immortals.

But afterwards?

"Hmm ..."

The sleeping girl moved gently, and a ray of hair slipped, seeing inexplicable.

After more than two decades, this world has changed many times. Fenghuang Mountain has been holding beef ears since the beginning. This kind of powerful and peaceful sense has been deeply in the cognition of the door, the same way, and even the Xia Kingdom.

There are congenital, and there are people immortals on the innate.

We are not afraid, we have Gu Zhenren, Jiang Xianzi, the ancestors of the sky, arranged clearly, do not worry about merit, do not worry about inheritance.

But on the fairy, who knows it?

This situation is like Gu Yan created a company. It has continued to grow and grow, has rich talents, strong funds, and has the most advanced patented technology. Everyone is stable and happy.

But suddenly, the president didn't do it, and suddenly ran outside and opened a new company. Naturally, he had to complain and puzzled ...

Ask the way, once you are full of mind, it will end here.

The Tao is Tong, Tongcai is the Tao, and Feitong is not enough to call the Tao. You understand, you master it, naturally it becomes the Tao of this stage, and then explore the next stage until it reaches eternity.

Gu Yitian's fantasy realm has made such a great movement, which has attracted much attention, but how many people know the real purpose? Everyone can see one or two, but also lowered his courage.

The world is too small, no matter how good the development is, it is also a large novice village.

Contentive Changle? Monk can't.

"..."

An Susu raised her head, her eyes stunned for a while, and slowly became calm and clear.

She got up and walked outside the door, took a deep breath. In the cool air, the snow leaves in the mountains were cleared, and the whole person became clear, not like the previous depression.

Without him, I just figured it out.

Just as the scenes in the dream, the result of that one is possible. Each choice and every perception of your own determine your destiny.

Just like this time, he didn't know it, but he was here by Master, so he became the first person.

Yuxu heavy building, the courtyard layers, thousands of houses, many functions, can tolerate 300 cents.

In the future, the yin soil will be derived again, and the yin soil will give birth to the yang again. Nine heavy heavens will be born in the yang.

"Oh!"

An Susu suddenly smiled, knocked on her head, and murmured: "The world is vast, my children are long, I really shouldn't, I shouldn't."

Compared to his big luck, compared to the front, Gu Zhenren, who is in the fairyland, is still asking for asole. The so -called love is not very sad.

As soon as I go, I feel relaxed.

It seems that the negative depression is cut off, and only a quiet and peaceful girl stands there. This feeling makes An Su Su specially relaxed, and at the same time, a delicate response was poured out.

She paused, her body fell, sitting on the cloud bed and putting her posture, and soon entered the state of forgetting me.

Under Phoenix Mountain, under Tang Bole, Wang Rong, Yuan Lingzheng and others, it was recognized as the last batch of real disciples who made people and fairy An Su.

threshold.

The moonlight is soft, reflecting the brilliant girls.

Gu Yan sat in the pavilion, glanced at it with a faint, and sighed and turned to Xiao Zhai.
Chapter completed!
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