Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 118: Emergencies

Black Rock City.

Ink in the brightly lit hall, covered with a soft blanket, holding a gold-carved animal book in his hands, whispering in a low voice.

The content on the animal skin is the configuration method for some secret medicines of the longevity. What 虞 ink is licking is a poem on a white paper that is white, smooth, and extremely tough.

The longevity teach comes from the foreign domain.

The outer domain is more extensive, more prosperous, and more densely populated than the Cangyan domain.

Because of the richness of the rich and the densely populated, it also breeds some leisurely classes, for example, poets.

The piece of animal paper that is contained in this gold-loaded animal book is the latest poem of the famous warm-hearted poet in the outer region in the last ten years.

The words and sentences are extremely elegant and elegant, and the hot and full of love is intertwined in the words. It is very capable of impressing young people with ignorant and passionate hearts.

The little face of the ink was red, and she whispered a few words, and she looked up in amazement and swept a quick glance at the hall.

Fortunately, Zhu Zixi is not there.

Although Zhu Zixi loves to ink, but the management of Yan Mo is also extremely strict.

This kind of lyrics of 诲 诲 诲 , , , , 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱 朱

I don’t want to see such things happen.

The sneaky one described the poems of a pair of loveres who met under the mushroom of the night, and read the poems in close contact several times. With a red face, he sneaked over the pages of the animal book and covered the animal skin.

"That's really... really..." After a few words, I want to say something, but I don't know how to evaluate this poem.

"Hey, cold dew... why are you running away?" 虞 歪 歪 歪 歪 , , 歪 虞 虞 虞 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪 歪Happy things.

Yan Hanlu, the maid she just recruited, actually stole a baby and escaped.

This makes the ink is very sad.

In the view of Zhai Mo, these indigenous families in Cangyan domain can return to the longevity teaching and enjoy the glory and status brought by the longevity teaching. Is this not perfect?

Zhu Zixi educated her from an early age, and all the families cried and pleaded for the desire to cast a longevity.

It is the longevity teaches them the opportunity to cast their shun, and the longevity teaches them the opportunity to enjoy the glory... In this case, why should the cold scent escape?

"The ancestors will bring you back. At that time, you must let your ancestors punish you. Stealing things is always bad. Especially, you are a girl, you should be gentle and beloved men to date, Instead of stealing something to escape."

Yan inked her mouth tightly, she thought about the cold and dew, then opened the animal book, and stared at the page of the poem.

Looking at it, her little face became more and more rosy.

The door of the hall was open, and a bright, sturdy girl with a tight armor walked in with four waiters.

I was so nervous that I closed the animal book 嘭嘭, and squinted and smiled at the girl in the dress: "Qing, so early, I haven’t reached the bedtime yet."

Yanmo smiled very guilty, and a pair of big eyes continued to scream.

Qinglan, Changsheng teaches Zhu Zixi an elite disciple, but also an orphan adopted by Zhu Zixi since childhood. The qualifications are outstanding and powerful, and it is already the master of the first real world.

She was a few years older than Zhai Mo, her character was calm and determined, and she grew up with Xiao Mo, so she was arranged by Zhu Zixi to become a escort, playmate, and the head of the maid around the ink.

The green eyes were exposed, and they glanced at the animal book that hung tightly on the chest.

"Ink, I haven't seen you like secret medicine before. When did you become so hard?" Qing Yu's tone was very dull.

The ink-stained heart slammed and the little face was red. She stuffed the animal book in the animal skin cushion behind her. She said softly: "Oh, bored, see... is there anything?"

Qing Yan no longer tangled the problem of the animal book, she said: "Chang'an is coming."

Zhai Mo stayed, and then she jumped up and said with a smile: "Chang'an brother is coming? Great, man?"

The voice did not fall, one wearing a **** gown, a **** animal skin bag at the waist, and a young man with a pair of knives and long scimitars striding behind him strode in.

Seeing a smile on his face, Jun Wei’s youth Chang’an smiled and said: “I’m coming, welcome?”

虞 猛 猛 地板 地板 地板 地板 , , , , 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛When I heard that you are not taking people to deal with those wicked people?"

A few young men and women in Changan also walked into the hall. Changan walked in front of Zhai Mo and smirked: "The Sixth Palace is only a test of the attack. The elite players sent are not many, and they are easily repelled."

Qing Yan looked at Chang'an.

Chang'an also had several long-lived disciples behind him, all with a bit of fierce killing.

This killing is not clear, but the green is very clear.

'repel'?

I am afraid that all of them have become Changan’s tonics, right?

Qing Lan gently shook his head and took a step forward, standing in front of the body. From this angle, this position, psychologically, has formed a warning to Changan - this is the limit, and it is not allowed to approach the ink.

Zhu Zixi has reached the extreme for his own little sister, and he is even more aware of the elite disciples of the longevity teaching.

Except for a very small number of people, like the young people who are clean and self-satisfied, the other male disciples are all color-hungry ghosts, and the female disciples are more in the flesh and blood.

All in all, Zhu Zixi is absolutely not allowed to be close to his own house.

Qing Yan looked at the cold eyes and looked at Chang'an.

Chang’an smiled at Qinglan and said in a light way: “I’m back to the teachings. I heard that the elders brought you to the place. I’m here with a few brothers and sisters. The Sixth Palace will be quiet for a while. It’s better to come here. For the elders of the elders."

Depressed the voice, Changan ignored the deterrence warning of Qing Biao and continued to approach the ink two steps. It has already pushed the place where the ink was less than four feet: "And, I heard that the brothers brought by the third assistant teacher before The sisters suffered heavy losses and there were some secrets happening, so..."

Qing Lan is about to open his mouth and scream at Chang'an, and he is looking at Chang'an with a small face.

Among the young elite disciples of Changsheng, Changan not only cultivated the highest, but also produced the most handsome and extraordinary ability. In recent years, the longevity and the six palaces have frequent frictions. In the battles of big and small, Chang’an killed A number of elite disciples of the Sixth Palace have left a great name.

Vaguely, Chang'an has the first person of the younger generation of young disciples and the status of all elite disciples.

Yan Mo is in the season of ignorance, for Chang'an, she is full of the same beautiful poetry.

She smiled and looked at Chang'an. Countless thoughts flashed. I wondered what tone to use to say something to Changan. Is it to hold a little, or to be gentle, to be proud or gentle?

Oops, good life is hard to decide.

虞 抿 抿 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , .

"Look, this time I got the funny baby, specially brought to you." Changan smiled and looked at the ink, but did not notice the gaze of the green.

I was so surprised that I widened my eyes.

She reached out and was about to touch the magnificent flower of this blue ice. The barley had already robbed the flowers in one hand.

She looked seriously at the sigh of silence: "Ink, the elders said, these strange..."

'Snapped'!

The flowers are cracked.

A faint blue viscous cold liquid squirted from the cracked flowers, and instantly splashed the green scorpion.

The green face changed dramatically, and her backhand grabbed the hilt behind her back. The blue cold light spread rapidly on her palm, and her fingers shrouded her whole body. The cold gas invades the internal organs, and the breathing is completely frozen by the terrible cold.

Looking at the frozen green screaming in horror, she was about to scream, and Chang’an’s right hand was also shrouded in a thick, dense blue chill, and his fist slammed on the inky belly. .

The pain hit, I was not punished since I was a child. I don’t know what the concept of ‘pain’ is, and I slammed my mouth open, and a blood spurted out.

虞墨娇小小身 stiffness in Changan's hand, Changan grabbed the slim waist of the ink, squeezed two on her waist, it was a pity to sigh.

"How good a piece of tender meat, just... the virgin can sell a good price..." Changan bowed his head and kissed him on the forehead of the ink, and smiled at her with great charm.

"Although I don't know what the specific situation is, but I can be focused on the surveying mirror, you are very valuable."

"Miss Chen Mo, you are very valuable, and I can actually find you, this is my creation."

"As long as you sell it, use the resources you exchanged, it won't take much time, enough for me to break through the heavy realm... You can't believe this kind of thing, but things are like this, your life is more than you imagined. The limit is worth the money."

He opened his mouth and looked at Chang'an with a smile.

She has no idea what to do.

There was a blank in her mind, and her ear 嗡嗡 直 rang, and there seemed to be a piece of black mist wrapped around her body.

"Old... ancestors..." Yanmo suddenly gave a hysterical scream.

Changan’s palm appeared again with a blue ice crystal. He put the ice and snow into the mouth of the ink, and the cold was injected into the body. .

The four maids understood what was happening at this time. They opened their mouths at the same time and wanted to make a scream of horror.

Along with Chang'an entering the hall, several young men and women pulled out their weapons at the same time. The cold volley, the four maids could not make an exclamation, the head flew up, the thick ice crystals on the wound condensed, and there was no blood spray. Out.

"It's a pity... these four gimmicks are good. It's a pity to play and kill. It's a pity." A young man who was born with evil spirits slammed his mouth and sighed with regret.

"Shut up, you... If it wasn't for Poxi, they had fallen into this area one after another. The surveying mirror mobilized a part of the power to pay special attention to this side. Can we accurately locate the identity of the ink?"

"虞墨... Her hair is worth more than these four little gimmicks." Changan grinned and said: "With strength, status, I am afraid that no woman can enjoy it? Wait until one day, we have a long life. Those who are on the throne, oh."

Several young men and women laughed at the same time.

Changan pulled out a token from the waist and strode out of the door. Standing in front of the window on the side of the ramp, he shouted loudly to the outside: "Come on, there is a stone party's Yufang attacked Miss Yanmo... ...now Miss Ms. Mo did not know where to go... I will kill the stone family."

Forcedly squeezed a token, a **** sky flew up, exploded in the air into countless blood color spots, condensed into two long **** characters.

The sound of Chang'an sounded through the entire Black Rock City. The elites of the longevity education stationed in the city and the city violently started. They quickly dressed and rushed out of the barracks. In just a quarter of an hour, the entire Black Rock City was wrapped in **** smell. On the rocky streets, the blood was flowing like a stream.

Changan was intoxicated to smell the **** smell of the city.

He said in a low voice: "Send the ink and the green scorpion and give it to the messenger at the fastest speed. Others, using the secret method to condense the ‘Changsheng Dan’, the life of the city, huh, huh...”

A faint blue light flashed in the scorpion, Changan cold voice: "The messenger said, Po Xi they died here, must be buried, must retaliate ... and other people who killed the stone family in the city, all Longevity believers, as long as they are not ours, they all kill."

In all directions, dozens of voices sounded at the same time, and the sound of uniformity should be ‘Yes’!

Changan smiled and reached out to grab the blood from the courtyard outside the building. A **** flash of light, a Dan of the size of his thumb, which was full of suffocating blood, was condensed into his hands.

"Longevity, longevity... Hehe, do you think that if you seized the longevity, you have everything?"

"Only those of us who have been chosen by the line know that there is something more beautiful and worth pursuing beyond the longevity."

"Even if you are alive, you are just a cockroach in the mud."

"Only those of us who are chosen by the day... We have the opportunity to be detached... detached, detached, even if it is slavery..."

A three-finger, thick blue cold light fell from the dome and plunged into Chang'an's Tianling cover.

A thick set of black ice nails emerged from the air and quickly set on Changan.

Changan held the ice crystal long knife with two handles of Xuanbing, and the body swayed and fell into the shadow outside the building.

A terrible killing storm came.

No matter whether it is the elite warrior of the longevity teaching, or the people of the Shijia people in the city, or even the slaves and slaves of the Shijia, no one is spared.

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