Dragon-Blooded War God

The Tianling Pavilion is large, but there are not many people.

The coffin is cautious and tries not to behave as special. The people still in the Tianling Pavilion are actually arranged by the Lingwu Sword to monitor the coffin.

The plan of the Soulmaster is a major event of the Soul of the Souls. If the coffin is exposed, it will die, so even if Longchen is in the Kingdom of God, he is a little nervous.

"Relax, the more nervous it is, the more likely it is to be suspected." Long Chen whispered him a little.

The coffin is a true temper, dare to be a courageous person. He heard a lot of words from Long Chen. He tried to hypnotize himself and told himself that this was just an ordinary visit.

On the way, the coffin met another elder.

His respectful salute.

"The coffin, recently relaxed a lot. Wang Chen has entered the Nirvana robbery, you have to work harder." The old man urged.

"The coffin knows, the writer is uncle reminded." Lingbi responded quickly.

"The spirit is special, although you have a good relationship with her, but don't visit it often. It's not an example, you can understand? Put your energy on cultivation." The old man looked at him seriously.

This is the respectful promise of the coffin.

The two men were shocked and passed the final level.

In fact, both of them are very nervous inside.

Long Chen felt more depressed.

In order to see her, she actually needs to be so sneaky. As a man, I can only see her like this sneaky.

"On that day, I will be bright and honest." Long Chen told himself.

Finally arrived at the location, the front is a beautiful, quiet and moving courtyard, the most conspicuous in the courtyard is a lake of white and white lotus, the fragrance is overflowing, refreshing.

This snow white lotus is actually a fairy.

The whole courtyard is bathed in the fragrance of the lotus. The ordinary people stay in this courtyard, and even if they don't cultivate, they can live for thousands of years. Even the qualifications will change, and outside the Jianshen Palace, it is definitely a first-class genius.

The deepest part of the courtyard has a small building surrounded by flowers and plants, where the coffin lives. At this moment, the coffin has already reached the front door of this small building. When I heard the footsteps, the wooden door of the small building slammed open, and a girl with emotions full of emotions, pure as snow lotus, ran out of the small building.

The breeze strokes, the white skirt flutters, the girl's dark long hair is scattered, and with the breeze, a pair of round eyes flashing with crystal water drops. This scene is so touching.

Under the dance of the long skirt, the delicate skin like snow is looming, and the delicate ketone body is hidden under the veil, which makes people think of it. After having a relationship with Longchen, the coffin has become more and more charming, and it has become more and more a woman's taste.

At first glance, seeing this girl, Long Chen could no longer transfer his sight.

Ling Ling has not seen Long Chen, she looked anxiously at the coffin and asked: "Uncle Ling, my brother..."

The spirit snorted and signaled her to laugh a little, looking around for a while, he entered the small building of the coffin, and then brought the door.

"Hin brother came?" Lingbi asked nervously, a pair of watery eyes, screaming and watching the coffin.

"Smelly head, a mind is on the stinky boy." Lingbi smiled helplessly, and then said: "Let's talk. Time is not too long, I will look out for you outside, if there is movement, I will come in immediately. Remember, time is not too long..."

If it is too long, he really can't guarantee it.

"I understand!" After the affirmative reply, the coffin was unusually excited and looked forward to watching the coffin.

At this time, Long Chen came out of the spiritual kingdom.

The coffin moved quickly, and immediately walked out of the small building, closed the quaint wooden door, and left this space to Longchen and Lingbi.

At this time, perhaps the sentence should be.

Regardless of words, the words of tears flow first.

"Small."

Long Chen opened his arms. He was a man. Of course, he didn't have tears. He hadn't seen each other for a long time. In this tight situation, he sneaked in, just to see the coffin.

"Chen brother." Ling Yu quietly snuggled in his arms, reaching out and holding Long Chen's tiger waist, this familiar warmth made her eyes tears, what she longed for, this feeling, in front of Long Chen, she Can be free and can not care about all.

The girl in her arms is undoubtedly fragile and undoubtedly needs her own.

Longchen took her delicate and delicate body into her arms and hugged them tightly. They didn't talk, just let the time pass quietly. This dreamy momentary relationship, let the two completely forget the passage of time, or say They all want to let time be fixed forever at this time.

Did not really see her, Long Chen did not know that he actually missed each other.

He has too many messy things and disturbs his thoughts.

In this banned place, the spirits can not leave, there are several guards, can only live here, must be very hard.

In this place, the coffin waited for ten years.

So, what other reasons do you have to fight for the other side?

She has given everything to herself.

If she does not save her, then she will disappear forever, and her fragrance will disappear.

From the beginning to the end, she is the most beloved person of Longchen. The most unforgettable thing in this life is the emotion that is moving at a young age. At that time, Longchen was only sixteen years old, and the two were the most ignorant ages, but they had An unforgettable journey.

When the coffin was taken away, Long Chen vowed to heaven, and one day, he would come to the Sword Soul Palace to realize his promise. Today he finally came to the coffin.

Without any words, he can describe his inner excitement at the moment.

A simple hug has replaced a thousand words.

The coffin wiped away the tears and burst into a touching smile. He said firmly: "This is the time when I should start. I can't cry, let my brother look down. I have a long time, no real. It’s tears.”

Long Chen caressed her white face, this flawless face is simply the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.

"Good, really is my coffin."

When he stood in front of the coffin, he found that he was not as much a rhetoric as he was ten years ago. He really stayed in the same place. He didn’t know what to say. It’s a vow or a rhetoric. These can’t be said. When I saw the look of this girl, Long Chen knew that there were some words that would be clear in my heart.

The hero is saddened by the beauty, the children are long, entangled and moving, for the Beat people to laugh, to fight the world, how is Megatron?

What's more, Long Chen does not just let her smile, is to give her an account, give her a life of her own, free.

Yang Chen has no freedom.

From his eager eyes and painful sorrow, Long Chen can feel how important freedom is to a person.

What's more, the coffin is born to be a wedding dress for others.

She will lose her self and she will become another person.

Regardless of the coffin, Longchen is not satisfied!

He is going to break the rules, even if it is the bureau of the Soulmaster, how about it!

"Chen brother, when I know that you have already arrived at the Soulmaster Palace, do you know how happy I am?" The spirit is happy at the moment like a butterfly in the middle of the flower.

Long Chen smiled and stood aside, watching this moving girl.

As long as she is still laughing, Long Chen seems to feel that the entire gray world is bright.

"Ten years, in addition to the half-year gathering, in addition to the short-term warmth of the Chaos Kingdom, I have never been so happy." She stood in front of Long Chen, looked up at Long Chen's eyes, very serious.

Long Chen is like a warrior, and she is a princess. He is silently guarding. He only listens to her words, and he remembers it in his heart.

“Sometimes I think, is happiness really so difficult?” Ling’s head was a bit puzzled, but she changed a lot, at least she didn’t cry and said this.

"My life is not my own. I grew up in the design of others, even though they told me that after I finished it, I was still me, but the memory was different. But they didn't know, it came to me. Said, it is the most terrible thing..."

She stepped forward and pulled Longchen's finger. Some grievances said: "I can give everything out. After all, my body is skinned, I am owed to my parents, this is what I owe to them, but my memory, I When you are with you, those are the most beautiful things. I have to give them back to them. I can’t do it. I really can’t do it. I don’t want to let you regret living in this world. Facing me who is not me..."

Lingbi eyes are blank.

She continued: "Sometimes, I think of the future, I feel very scared. I am not afraid that I am dead, not afraid that I will disappear. But I am worried about you, worry about your injury, worry about your pain. If I do not tell the truth I tell you, I imagine that when you have worked hard for a long time, but faced with a memory that completely lacks you, how can you helpless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Whenever I think of this, I am very Distressed, heartache..."

She seems to have a lot of things to talk about.

This woman is like her own life, she is gone, Longchen will find that her life will lose color, some things are so precious, but before he did not do it, he did not want to make any promise in front of her. Everything, wait for the day of August 15th, Longchen will exhaust the power of life, exhaust the struggle of life, give her an account!

He re-incorporated the coffin into his arms, slender fingers, and stroked back and forth on her smooth long hair.

"Is it really warm, will it always belong to me?" said the spirit.

Long Chen pinched her nose and smiled, but did not say a word.

"Hate, bad guys!" Ling looked at him with enthusiasm.

Long Chen was obsessed with her pink lips. He snorted and kissed.

At this time, a beautiful woman walked downstairs.