Mixed Miners

"When ~"

A voice like Huang Zhongda Lu sounded in the ear, Yang Ling’s body suddenly shook and awake, and saw the silver light in front of him, standing naked in the silver crystal of the swaying, still holding the same in his arms. The beautiful woman who is naked and naked, the two men’s necks are overlapped with a shy and awkward posture.

The woman's jade cheeks and red eyes are closed, and a curly purple hair is like a waterfall. The body's jewels are gleaming, and a delicate green bell is suspended from the top of the head, which is shrouded with a touch of green light. among them.

Two golden ones and two humanoid roots have disappeared.

Yang Ling suddenly wakes up, it seems that he has successfully swallowed the body of Chaos Zijinling, so he quickly looked inside the Shenhai, only to see a purple humanoid root in the center of the dojo, a half-meter long branch above the root of the tree root. There is a purple gold bell hanging on the branch. The whole body is like a purple gold cast. The four-circle ultimate rule of the rune is engraved on the surface of the bell, emitting a beautiful light to reflect the entire Shenhai.

"Big bell!" Yang Ling shouted, but there was no slight reaction, so Yang Ling put the gods on the bell, and suddenly there was a sense of familiarity with the heart, it seems that this bell is his own.

It seems that the big bell has been completely hanged. In fact, it is not a hang, but a part of one's own body.

Yang Ling withdrew from the sea of ​​gods, looked at the beautiful woman in her arms, and gently flicked her finger on the small green bell on her head. With a jingle sound, the eyes of the eyes closed gently. After a tremor, and then slowly opened his eyes, the confused eyelids slowly recovered, and when the situation before the eyes was seen, the jade neck was blushing and slammed into the shoulders of Yang Ling.

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After two months, the silver light finally stopped shaking, and then one side of the mountain undulating, a small world with a green tree in the center appeared in the boiling silver crystal, and the eight colored figures in the silver crystal were like illusory. As the flame continues to burn, and as time goes by, the boiling silver crystals slowly decrease, and all are absorbed by one of the images.

Finally, one day, the whole system followed a violent shock. A dojo with a diameter of 10,000 kilometers suddenly exploded from the silver crystal and suspended on the peak of the peak. On the stack of the dojos, a gossip shadow will be the last group of silver crystals. Thoroughly swallowed, the dojo disappeared, and a pair of immortal monks and men hugged each other and landed in the square in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

"Initial heart, what did you see when you merged with the innate spirit?" Yang Ling gently kissed the woman's face.

"I can't tell you now!" The woman hugged Yang Ling and said softly.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and looked at the detector on his wrist. He found that the time had passed for nearly a year.

"Initial heart, are you going back to Lingshan Holy Spirit Palace or where?"

"I still go to the tree of life, maybe I will think of something there! At the same time, I can safely raise a baby!" Ling began to say shyly.

"Yes!" Yang Ling didn't care about the concealment of Lingchu's heart. After sending the original spirit into the compass space, he also summed up the cold and returning group of the old Lingzu to the position of the tree of life, letting them take care of the spiritual heart. Security.

After thinking about it, Yang Ling put all the spiritual people in the mortal world into the compass, and let Lingyue and several Lingzu girls specialize in serving the life of the soul. Although they are all saints, they are obviously spiritual. It is orthodox. As for the true elves of Lingbi and Amo, Yang Ling did not move, but let them continue to live in the soul of the town. This elf is the true descendant of the elves, not the same as the spirits. However, after all, there is no affiliation between the two parties, and they are all wives. The hands and hands are all fleshy, and Yang Ling is not willing to let them live together. The most important thing is that the spiritual and elves are basically two completely different. Race, live together and get used to different fights!

After finishing this matter, Yang Ling entered the retreat of Linghu and began to check the changes after he merged the body of the big bell.

Because in the process of integration, he once entered the memory world of the Promise Saint, especially the second time Xiaoqing died. He was awakened by the big bell after the white woman was placed in the order of the order. Yang Ling always felt his consciousness. There seems to be something more in the middle, but it seems to be purely a basic feeling for his own physical changes, so he decided to retreat for a while to carefully understand the change, otherwise it would be confusing. Maybe you don’t know which day you’ve been counted.

Time hastily ignorant of the years, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Although Yang Ling has never found anything more out of consciousness, he has learned from the Chaos Zijinling that a method called Taihuang Heart Sutra, but this method of practice is very demanding, only to thoroughly understand the ultimate source of meaning can be perfect Use, so in the past ten years, Yang Ling has only touched a little fur, but it is this little fur, so that Yang Ling's strength has made rapid progress.

"The second child ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Laozi is back!"

On this day, Yang Ling’s sea came out with a loud noise. Yang Ling immediately opened his eyes. The face was pumped a few times and the black light door opened in front. He stepped in and stepped into the realm of the soul. The body stood again. On the star of the town.

Today's town star has become a lively and unusual place. A large number of people who have been arrested and the beasts of the realm are gathered here. Together with a large number of mining miners, the whole planet is everywhere. The figures and monsters flying around will be picked up from time to time.

Soon after the emergence of Yang Ling, a light and shadow broke through the air, waiting for the shadow of the station, it is Ding Cong that guy, but the left hand of a chicken right hand a duck, have not been cooked, the mouth full of blood.

Yang Ling almost spit up, could not help but turn his eyes and asked: "How is the situation in the underworld?"

"Don't mention it, all are indiscriminate!" Ding Cong ate while eating. "The underworld is not a place for people to stay. There are no birds to eat. Every bite that I eat is a cockroach. I just had a big bird on the mountain. Two birds were caught in the nest, it was delicious, and the second child, do you want to come two?"

"Thank you!" Looking at the half-big bird that Ding Cong had handed over, the Yangling had almost shaken his head, and he was very curious. Ding Cong went to the underworld for only two years. How could he be hungry? Into this ghost look.

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