Chapter 576: Taixu planting jade, moths to the fire (6K)
"What is the "Taixu Jade Planting"?"
When Ding Ning asked this, the frost flowers condensed from the eaves were dripping in the morning light. Zhao Qing's fingertips passed through half a jar of residual wine on the counter, and the turbid wine suddenly appeared with a light silver shading like star sand: "Taixuzhe
, the abyss of all things that have not yet formed; those who plant jade turn wasteland into fertile soil."
The wine in the jar began to gush like a living thing, and the originally sour smell of wine actually exuded the cold fragrance of the green bamboo of the snow peak.
Ding Ning's pupils shrink slightly - although he couldn't see clearly the silver essence that penetrated into the wine jar, he could sense that some kind of power that subverted common sense was reconstructing the origin of matter. They were neither like true energy nor sword energy, but like
Morning mist seeps out from the cracks in the void.
This is by no means a simple infusion of spiritual energy, but it is almost the creation of the rotten wood rings into seed embryos.
"Look." Zhao Qing bent his fingers and knocked on the pottery altar, and the sound was like a clear chime: "Ordinary wine songs can only make ordinary things, but if the heaven and earth are regarded as cellars and sentient beings are koji, this Taixu is the fairest jar.
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Three feet of green clouds rose from the mouth of the jar, and the originally turbid wine became as transparent as glass. This self-clearing is not a rough purification by filtering and precipitation, but like millions of particles of dust each finding their destined destination.
The foam gathered into jade clouds, and the fragrance of wine condensed into a solid light golden silk ribbon, wrapping around the beams and pillars.
Ding Ning stared at the extremely fine silver light dust floating in the wine. They were not still, but flowed along some mysterious trajectory, as if a shrinking galaxy fell into the world.
The most amazing thing is the row of broken pottery urns behind the counter.
Three days ago, the corn that was blackened due to improper steaming and cooking was now stretching and reborn in the jar. When the mold spots receded, the crystals of glass bloomed; the moldy cake in the corner peeled off the dirt, and some invisible vitality was in the depths of it.
Swallowing quietly.
"Universal yeasts can be transformed by the energy of Taixu and can absorb the spiritual charm of heaven and earth."
When the last grain of silver rays penetrated into the bottom of the jar, Zhao Qing pushed the wine cup with his sleeves: "The poor can make wine with rotten rice, and they can get nectar from the jade pond; wild fruits are used to make vinegar in the barren mountains, which can refine the marrow-cleaning spiritual liquid. This is the leveling process.
The right path to the natural barrier of resources.”
Ding Ning grabbed the wine spoon and scooped half a cup. The amber wine spread seven levels of halos in the palm of his palm.
He smelled the breath of melting snow in early spring soaking humus soil, and tasted the vitality of rotten wood rejuvenating new buds. What's even more terrifying is that every drop of wine has its own circulation - the spiritual energy automatically adjusts the concentration according to the strength of the drinker's meridians, which is clearly
The legendary supreme state of "Tao follows nature".
The moment the wine entered his throat, Ding Ning's pores suddenly opened, and the Nine-Dead Silkworm raised his head and screamed in his sea of anger.
The silver sand actually swam among the meridians into the stars in the sky.
The true energy of the Nine-Dead Silkworms was restless like spring snow meets the sun, spontaneously condensed into crystal chalcedony and settled along the acupoints, and the meridian projection like the Taixu Star Map floated on the palm of the palm - the end of each vein was swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth, and it was actually
More than three times faster than usual.
Changsun Qianxue suddenly lifted the shawman and looked into the front yard incredibly.
She had always disliked the turbid air, but at this moment she saw Zhao Qing's toes lightly, the old dirt in the gaps in the blue bricks faded into snow-colored crystals, and the spider webs at the corners of the wall condensed into a spiritual vein like ice silk.
What shocked her the most was that the Nine Nether King Sword in her body actually made a clear sound - the Gu Han sword intent that had been silent for many years was quietly nourished by some kind of warm Taoist rhyme.
"This wine song..." When she spoke, frost was condensed on her eyelashes, "Can she assimilate all things?"
Zhao Qing blinked his fingers and shook out a few pieces of wine, which condensed into three ice lotus in the air: "The Qi of Taixu is originally unstable. When it encounters snow, it becomes a branch of Qiong, and when it encounters fire, it turns into a flowing flame."
Where the lotus petals fall, jade-colored mycelium emerges from the gap on the counter, instantly eroding it, and the cracked damage is repaired as new.
She didn't feel any surprise when the other party who had been hiding for many years suddenly revealed his identity as a cultivator. She just smiled slightly at the two of them: "The Tao is in the ant, the Tao is in the tiles. Everything contains the Tao seed, but the power to break the shell is lacking."
"Ordinary monks collect spiritual medicine to build a foundation for Taoism, but they don't know that rotten grass and fireflies can shine on the night."
When the last word settled, a crystal clear jade tree rose from half a jar of wine. What dangled between the branches was not the fruit, but the Taoist rules that condensed into solid form.
The moment Ding Ning reached out and touched him, his massive amount of experience in practicing cultivation was like a galaxy flowing back.
In a trance, he saw a farmer holding a rust sword to split the spirit stone ore veins, and the weaving girl led the silver shuttle through the barriers of the talisman array. The child held charcoal and wrote the "Health Preservation Tips" on the city wall - those handwritings penetrated bricks and stones, bringing the Beihai Xuan
The ice melts into spring water;
He saw that every flying dust shone silver in the morning light. In a trance, the rubble of the eight hundred streets and alleys of Changling, the silt of the ditches, and even the rust on the shackles of the sinners became peerless spirits that need to be carved in a hurry.
material……
When Ding Ning's sudden enlightenment gradually faded, Zhao Qing suddenly took a step forward, swept the silver light at his fingertips, and the cold wind leaking through the broken window frame turned into a roll of solid ice silk. The natural patterns on the silk were exactly "Tai".
The first central method of "The Little Jade Art"
Changsun Qianxue put away her spiritual thoughts and avoided her eyes. As one of the most talented practitioners in the past and the eldest daughter of the Gongsun family, she has her own pride and persistence and will never be allowed by her master.
Under the circumstances, spy on the skills he passed down.
Even though the "Taixu Jade Art" seems to be extremely brilliant, with an amazing ability to completely overturn the entire world, and the aura that is revealed in the dark seems to be naturally integrated with the "Nine Nether Sword Art",
The matching degree is extremely high, and he is unmoved.
However, from a practical perspective, the total number of words in the "Taixu Jade Art" is 18 levels, each level is doubled by the previous level, and the whole article is as high as 16 billion words. It seems easy to revise the beginning, but it is not interesting.
The same is true afterwards.
Such a horrifying thing, which may break the total number of words that can break the longest record of martial arts in history, is actually not too exaggerated, because although it is the latest achievement of the cultivation and cultivation of "magic species", it has been integrated into a series of complex "gene editing"
The technology of regulation has achieved a huge leap.
In the final analysis, "Nine Dead Silkworms" and "Nine Nether Sword Art" were both created by Emperor You of the past, and their realm is not inferior to Zhao Qing, so they have similarities in their intentions and Taoist rhymes, which makes Ding Ning
Changsun Qianxue and the others became the best candidates to practice this skill in the world.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "You plan to still live in this wine shop? Li Lingjun is so popular that he will definitely suffer a big loss in this Wutong.
I will try my best to take revenge in the future."
Zhao Qing looked at Ding Ning deeply. Mingxiao, the other party had already entered the first level of skill in a very short time. He couldn't help but feel relieved and said lightly: "Since you don't want to move away, and Liling
But if you look at this place, I will let him die.”
"Kill him directly?" Ding Ning asked in his arms with the wine jar.
Zhao Qing nodded.
Seeing that she was actually here, Ding Ning also had a slightly calming eyes, thinking to himself, calculating the feasibility of this move.
The mansions and courtyards of powerful families are often large in scale and extremely luxurious. Naturally, they will not just show their own power, financial resources, and the level gap between them and the common people. Not only are there many formations that can assist in practice, but they can also be used as a result of the
Create a home battle advantage that is beneficial to one's own side.
Especially for a deep mansion like Liling Jun Mansion, which has several miles of construction, with multiple courtyard walls, it is nothing different from a small imperial city. It is essentially equivalent to a military fortress. There are many guards in the interior and monks are like clouds.
, ordinary assassins may not even be able to break through the first line of defense.
With his understanding of Li Lingjun, the other party will definitely be afraid after arranging his men to commit several murder cases, and most likely they will choose to stay in the door and hide in the mansion in the name of apologizing.
Under such circumstances, it is probably difficult to sneak into the Liling Jun Mansion and successfully assassinate the Chu Proton in a tightly guarded military camp to assassinate a general with heavy troops.
Moreover, Li Lingjun, as the famous Chu proton, is assassinated or injured or injured, which will inevitably cause subtle changes in the situation between the Qin and Chu dynasties, and will affect the whole body with one blow.
Therefore, when you notice that something is happening in your mansion, the nearby Changling defenders and corner towers will definitely provide the most timely support.
As for the risks of this matter, even if it is not as difficult as rescuing Lin Zhujiu in the Great Floating Water Prison, there will be no difference. However, from the perspective of harvest, it is just to breathe and eliminate some hidden dangers...
, Is it a bit unworthy of the gain?
Although Ding Ning had no affection for Li Lingjun, he also knew that the other party had sent someone to assassinate him before, and he actually had the intention of coveting Changsun Qianxue, this incident was triggered before he entered the Aries Cave, and he had the slightest slightest part of Zhao Qing.
It doesn't matter, but there is no need to let her get involved.
So he hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "This matter involves a lot. Should I consider it again?"
"At the first time of noon today, the red fire fell from the sky, and Chu Zhengzi couldn't avoid it, so he died in the mansion."
Zhao Qing did not continue to say more, but just told Li Lingjun's death and death in advance as an announcement. When he left the wine shop, he suddenly smiled: "At that time, you can watch from a distance."
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When the sun wheel was hanging at the corner of the eaves of the Proton House at midday, the sound of twenty-seven black iron prison vans running over the bluestone slabs frightened the gray fowl behind the screen wall. Zhong Zheng's forehead was against the gap in the fence, and half of the blood was covered.
Zhang's twisted face, he tried to curse in Chudi slang.
The saliva star hit the soundproof note array and exploded into fine crystal flowers.
Not far away, Li Lingjun stood on the ninth-stage gilded platform, looking down at more than a thousand guests below the steps, and his fingers in his wide sleeves were rubbing the black jade ring that Xu Fuchen gave him.
"Can you all hear the smell of rotten wood?"
He suddenly spoke, his voice wrapped in true energy swept across the atrium, causing the jade pendant to collide with everyone's waists. The sound of the clear and evangelistic crossed the sound of the chains of the prison car, and purple air flowed between the hanging hair. That was Xu Fu
The vitality of the elixir is revealed.
Qian Zhang Nanmu short tables lined up along the central axis, and the amber wine in the celadon cup on the desk reflected the surprised faces of the guests.
"The day before yesterday, I accidentally found an ancient tree by the Dongting, and I was delighted."
The King of Liling bent his finger and knocked on the white jade ruler on the desk. The remaining page of "Chu Ci" under the ruler suddenly ignited, and the ashes condensed into rotten wood and hung in the air: "I never expected that although the surface was gold and jade, it was in the inner part.
But it was full of termites."
He suddenly brushed his sleeves and shattered the phantom, and the bursting sparks splashed on the three closest short tables. The amber light in the wine cup rose three feet of green flames, and the intoxicating fragrance overflowed, like mist of smoke.
"Zhong Zheng and others are these termites."
Li Lingjun picked up the flames in his cup at his fingertips and let them condense into the shape of a sliver in his palm. "They eat the reputation of the king and defile my lintel--" Xie Ling roared and flew over the heads of everyone.
The falling Mars burned the four words "hold integrity and keep the integrity" on the bluestone slab.
The crisp sound of cups falling to the ground came from the back row.
The corners of Lilingjun's lips were slightly raised, and his sleeves were rolled up, and nine bronze chimes fell from the beam. He waved his hand easily, and the bell hammer wrapped in the light gold true essence and hit the "Zong" bell in the center, and the sound waves spread like ripples.
The sensation made everyone's popularity hotter.
"This bell is called "Huixin"." He walked down the steps, weaving golden clouds and stepping over the scorch marks on the bluestone slab: "From now on, those who wish to support the country with me should drink "Huixin wine" and hit the
'Ming Zhizhong'."
Lu Siche hit the high five at the right time, and dozens of guards carried the red-lacquered wooden box and entered the side door of the martial arts field one after another. When the box lid opened, the soft light of the South China Sea pearl and the cold light of the Lantian Lingyu shone together, illuminating the sudden and rapid breath of the guests.
"I will add ten times the monthly share that Zhong Zheng and others have vacated here."
Li Lingjun suddenly flashed at the top of the prison car, and cut off the copper lock of the nearest wooden box from a blink of an eye, allowing the best jade in the box to roll to the ground. "All of them were promoted to the wise according to the "Capital Imperial Order" finalized by Mr. Lu.
—Where is Li Mang?”
The strong man named after the name was shocked, and his two short axes buzzed. He was fined half a month's salary for contradicting Li Lingjun last night, but now he saw his master shake out a gilded box from his sleeve.
The twelve "Xuepo Pills" in the past are emitting the rich spiritual energy that monks in the fifth realm coveted.
"When you were inspecting the Lishan Villa last month, you killed seven thieves from the third realm, fifty-two followers, and the armor was stained with blood. The ones who were invincible and were majestic. Even Xue Shitong, who checked this battle, praised him very much.
, said that this battle was enough to be awarded the title of "King of Qin"..."
Li Lingjun threw the elixir box into the arms of the strong man, pressed his shoulder with the flow, and stuffed a paint tube into Li Mang's armpit: "A brave and fearless man like Li Jun is the pillar of the mansion.
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"Thank you... Thank you!"
Li Mang opened the brocade scroll in the tube and found that the picture was the realistic scene of his efforts to fight back the bandits and defending the assets of the owner. He couldn't help but tremble all over and kneeled on the ground with a thud. The bluestone bricks cracked the spider-web-like patterns.
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Then, he stared at the prison car with red eyes, and suddenly swung his axe and cut off his clothes: "Li is willing to be the king in this life, and he will never refuse to die! If he has two hearts, he will still be like this!"
The swearing sounds in the prison car were eliminated by the talisman array, which made the scene more and more murderous.
Li Lingjun had returned to the platform while flying in the air. He pinched the copy of the pardon requested from Xu Fu with three fingers. The silk-faced gold thread burned under the scorching sun and couldn't open his eyes: "I have asked His Majesty Yuanwu for help.
Grace…”
He deliberately paused for three breaths and looked at the curve of the tilted necks of the guests with satisfaction.
The dragon pattern at the corner of the edict slowly swam as he poured into his true energy, casting a majestic shadow on the table: "From today, two additional lectures will be held every ten days, and Lord Xu Fu sent his personal guard to teach "Chongxu Zhen"
Interpretation - Twelve seats in the front row, and the Tea of Enlightenment is given."
The female cultivator carrying the piano case suddenly covered her mouth.
That is a royal tribute that can help people break through the bottleneck. Last year, the Nanrong family even offered a whole cold iron ore vein to obtain a tea tree. She trembled and unbuttoned the secret wall of the piano box and spread all the gold leaves that were originally intended to escape from the house.
On the ground.
"But practice depends on qualifications after all."
Li Lingjun's words suddenly turned cold, and a jade ruler with a green bead was slid out of his sleeve. The word "Feng" engraved on the ruler suddenly lit up, making the faces of several guests with wandering eyes in the back row pale.
: "Qian Mo, you sold the Sword Art of the Mansion and Qi Shang last month. Do you think I don't know?"
Before the thin scholar named was opened, the jade ruler had turned into a stream of light to penetrate the sea of energy. When Qian Mo was on the ground, Li Lingjun was wiping his fingers with a dragon yarn chew, as if the one who had just been scrapped was a dirty utensil: "
But I think you are the first offender, so I will allow you to take three months to make a living by yourself.”
Zhong Zheng in the prison car suddenly hit the fence crazily, and he recognized that the jade ruler was the birthday gift he offered to his master last year.
Li Lingjun seemed to have expected it, so he raised his hand to throw the blood-stained jade ruler into the cage, and the thunder pattern lock on the black iron fence instantly blasted it into powder.
"I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, but I cherish my talents."
When he spoke, he was hiding holy light appeared in the sky above. It was a strange phenomenon that only monks at the top of the six realms had. It seemed to be integrated with the midday winter that had become much hot for some reason: "From now on, the gangster drum will be set up, and all the treacherous and slanderous people will be stolen.
Those who reward half of the money they are greedy!"
There was a neat sound of air pumping sound in the field.
Several disciples who had been drinking and having fun with Zhong Zheng suddenly burst out, and the talismans and sword lights were all splashed at the prison car that was heading out of the mansion.
Li Lingjun looked at the fight with his hands behind his back, and the smile on his lips became more and more warm in the blood, but without any warning, he felt a little hot and palpitations: "Is the earth dragon burning too much today
Some?" He murmured in a low voice, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
The copper needle of the sundial finally pierced the hour of noon.
The deep and cold sky of millions of feet high, the red and golden flames that were wrapped around the wool had already flowed down from the centers of the unfolding metal foil.
That was the "Flying Goddess" manned spacecraft that was launched into outer space a few days ago. After the head compartment returned to the ground, its wings were still operating normally.
Although their flight altitude was not more than a few thousand feet in their initial design, they could be reduced after several rounds of test modulation, because they were physical sun true fire, which was itself a plasma-state high-energy true qi and would not be induced by the atmosphere.
The obstacle is just that it takes quite a long time to fall.
In addition to the difficulty of tracking and locking targets, the inability to ensure hit rate, and the easy dispersion of flame flow, this spacecraft remotely controlled by Zhao Qing's body with starlight links can already be included in the "space-based weapon".
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Its average output power of about 10GW and its ability to accumulate large pieces of true fire to burn the enemy together give it the theoretical power of killing practitioners of the six realms in a single time.
However, from a practical perspective, although the peak of the six realms cultivated by a greenhouse like Lilingjun lacks the experience of fighting with others, the awareness and means of saving lives are undoubtedly top-notch. If you encounter a true fire fall from the sky
Hit may not necessarily hurt his life.
To be more precise, even if Zhao Qing defeated several major defects of the "Heavenly Condemnation" in one go, and changed it from large-scale killing to single-point focus, the thirty-two talisman arrays built openly and secretly in the entire mansion, and the twelve outer courtyards
The chain array secretly combines with the earthly branches, the seven-magic array in the atrium takes the Beidou method, and the thirteen-level ban on the inner house corresponds to the evil stars of the zodiac, all of which have the effect of deflection and reflection of light and shadow.
In other words, for attackers outside the mansion, if they want to let the long-range attack really hit the figure representing Li Lingjun, they have to reversely push back and restore according to the order of the operation and change of these magic circles, and then
Only by giving accurate compensation values with the angle of recruitment can it be barely achieved.
But a practitioner at the peak of the Sixth Realm is obviously not a stupid target. The movements within a few miles are all under the perception of his divine consciousness. If he finds a crisis, he will have his own solutions.
But Zhao Qing is not an ordinary person after all.
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Half an hour ago, it was swept through the wind from the ridge outside Changling City, flying all over the sky, quietly blending into the bacterial moss spores between the clouds at high altitude. Half a moment before the incident, it was already under the remote control of the Hanging Silk Puppet Sword
It condenses into condensing lenses with countless ice crystals.
An hour ago, Lu Siche filled the three hundred-year-old green marrow brew that he worshipped to the Lord, and was filled with thousands of star chips that were hiding from the light silver glory. They formed a special
In response to the "spiritual epidemic" of Li Lingjun's skills and natal energy, he sneaked into the other party's body with the wine.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Two hours ago, Ye Celen took out a photography talisman developed by Zhao Qing and took out a photo talisman that was newly developed by Zhao Qing.
Many of the dark symbols drawn with potion were drawn on it, providing her with the rules and specific parameters for the operation of the thirty-two magic arrays.
The three combined together determine the fate of Li Lingjun, which put the final end to this Chu prince who indirectly influenced Zhao Qing's plan, performed well and was promising.
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"Is this...Star Fire Sword? No...the target's life is in danger!"
When the originally clear sky light suddenly appeared three hundred feet above Lilingjun's mansion, a middle-aged man wearing a light yellow robe suddenly raised his head in an inconspicuous corner of the martial arts field.
A few incredible looks flashed in her eyes.
He was a shadow guard sent by Zheng Xiu secretly to monitor and protect the safety of Lilingjun. His name was Wen Houling.
Few people know about Wen Houling's existence, but in the past years, whenever Zheng Xiu appeared on the battlefields of Han, Zhao, and Wei, and used the Spark Sword falling from the sky, Wen Houling would follow like a shadow.
Beside Zheng Xiu.
Always keep one move afterward, this is Zheng Xiu's style of acting.
She appears on the battlefield, and at the most critical moment, she only appears as the appearance of her own sword.
As a close servant, Wen Houling, who hid on the battlefield with Zheng Xiu, was her last move, so she was naturally very powerful. In fact, Wen Houling was also one of the practitioners who betrayed Wang Jingmeng in the Bashan Sword Field.
To this day, he has undoubtedly passed the middle grade of the seven realms, which is enough to dominate among most masters.
A few days ago, the only seventh-level master in Lilingjun Mansion suddenly left a letter and said goodbye. It was Wen Houling's work.
When he secretly killed the old master of the Chu realm, he did not reveal any trace of fighting. He even hid in the mansion as an ordinary servant, continuing the hiding work assigned to the hiding work.
But at this moment, looking at Li Lingjun who was walking towards the drum without any notice, Wen Houling knew that he had to show his strength in public and use the most powerful secret method of "swallowing light and shadows".
Otherwise, failure to save the other party's life would be a shattering of the Queen and His Majesty Yuanwu's plan!
So, the loud sound of the Yuanqi Mountain moving forward suddenly rang out from the sky. He did not have any extra movements, but took a step towards the direction of protecting the target. Countless dark auras seemed to be sucked into the Wenhouling at this moment.
Inside the body.
Within a hundred feet around him suddenly became extremely bright.
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The sky was filled with fine cracks.
Thirty-two defensive formations operated overload at the same time, and Fu Jing was defeated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A hundred miles away, Zhao Qing pressed down with a calm expression.
The red gold flames hanging deep in the clouds began to accelerate, and under the guidance of the silver mycelium, it suddenly collapsed into a needle towards the central gilded platform. It was the true sun fire that was tempered by the cold starry sky and the nine heavenly winds.
When the light needle penetrated the layers of formations, the fire-piping bells hanging on the eaves of the Proton House exploded together, but they faded into mortal iron when they touched the outer silver light.
The Chiwen jade pendant on Li Lingjun's waist was blown into powder, and the treasured seven-treasure escape talisman spontaneously burned into ashes before it was taken out. The natal object "Li Zhu Tong" hidden deep in the sea of Qi was about to manifest, but was cruising silver
Sand wrapped in cocoon shape.
Wen Houling's secret method of "swallowing light and devouring shadows" tear opens a hundred-foot light trap above the former, but the falling red gold flame suddenly divides into billions of star chips, and each star chip bursts out like a green bamboo sucking joints in the rotation.
They distorted the surrounding vital laws in some indescribable way, causing him to collapse immediately in the sure-fire art of resolving misfortune. The natal "Sky Gourd Sword" that had just been sacrificed to mid-air suddenly trembled, and the Taotie pattern carved on the surface was followed.
It melts and retreats, and its natal energy is burned to annihilation.
The red and golden flames finally kissed the gilded platform.
Lilingjun's luxurious brocade python robe was ashes, revealing the shark silk armor that was worn close to her body. The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees was scorching from the outside, which was soaked by spiritual medicine since she was young, and refined.
A cluster of orange-red fragrant elixir.
Wen Houling escaped into the shadows in the distance due to fear. In Yu Guang, who finally turned around and looked back, this prince from the outer court who had forgotten to hide for some reason actually jumped up and rushed towards the top like a hysterical attack, actively turning into a voluntary action
The human-shaped torch hanging in the air!
It's like the yin and yang attracting each other between magnets.
At this time, Lu Siche, who was only a few feet away from his lord and had a cultivation level of the sixth level, just reacted and did not try unnecessary rescue, but fled in a hurry to the distance.
When the flames penetrated straight from the heavenly spirit, Lilingjun suddenly became quiet, and his memory collapsed like a sand castle when the tide was ebbing—the ambergris on the danmu of the Chu Palace, the bright moon shook in Zheng Xiu's ears, and Xu Fu
The dragon beads rolling in the alchemy furnace all melted into glass-colored tears in the fire.
What finally came into his pupils were thousands of self reflected from the blurred medicine.
Every reflection is burning, and every burning figure is laughing.
boom!
The roar of the collapse of the gilded platform alarmed the wind chimes of the three hundred corner towers in Changling.