The feeling of spring lingers, and the high tunes come to an end.
"She is on Weixiang Island."
The short five words stunned Fan Shui, who was gasping for breath.
Weixiandao? This name is so unfamiliar, and Yi Zhi has handed a parchment to his hand, "There is a location in it, go find it yourself."
Fan Shui smiled evilly and kissed her lips hard, "Baby, that's amazing. You have found her where she is."[
"That's natural. Our Yuntao Palace is the number one secret organization in the world. No one can compare with Yuntao Palace."
Yi Zhi laughed and lay down contentedly. Fan Shui also got off the bed without mercy, put on his clothes and walked out of the inner hall without saying hello.
The bead curtain swayed slightly, and the paper on the bed smiled coldly, "I forgot to tell him, in the Sea of Death, all gods, ghosts, humans and beasts will be destroyed instantly... I can't get the man or other women I can get.
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Fan Shui had just left when a man in white clothes walked in. He knelt down in front of a bed and took a closer look. He saw that this man was a fairy-like man with a fine complexion and extremely handsome. If anything,
Brahma water is the beauty of evil, and this one is the beauty of charm.
"Jianming meets the palace master."
"Are you... the new Jian Ming?" A piece of paper was lying on the side. In the past, every time a new man entered the palace, she would be happy to taste it, but just now the Brahma Water had satisfied her, so she couldn't be interested.
"yes."
"Okay, I will give you a task!" Yi Zhi sneered and briefly explained a few words. The man's face changed slightly, but he lowered his head and accepted it.
In Yuntao Palace, there are many women and few men, but most of them are women from the Yun Kingdom, whose reputation is world-famous and unparalleled.
Although the Orthodox Church hates it, they have to admit its power and influence.
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It's been more than half a year.
Feng Canglun was lying on the bed in Cangling Inn in the Ming Dynasty, so thin that there was only a handful of bones left.
Xun'er, still can't find it.
He had been suffering from a high fever for three whole days. In such a cold weather, he didn't even have the strength to stand, so he could only let others look for him.
You know, in this winter, Feng Canglun still went alone no matter whether it was snowing or raining, sunny or cold.
The snow outside was flying in large tracts, and the entire capital was shrouded in white snow. The thick snow made it difficult to move.