My Big Brother is Seeking Death Again

Under normal circumstances, you can enter the Xiu Xianjie, find Xianmen, you must first have a fairy edge. The so-called fairy edge, Linggen is one of them. Therefore, among those who can reach the Yuhua School, there are very few people who have no spiritual roots. Not to mention the first one, but no one doubted that she had no spiritual roots before.

The first place in the entry examination has no roots. Has this kind of thing never happened before in the history of the cultivation of immortals? In a sense, she is really nothing.

Yuanzhao has the feeling of being played by God. Looking at the summer again, the more you look at it, the more pity it is. The more you look at it, the more pity you have. Hey, a lot of children, a girl who is a good girl, has come to this place with enthusiasm, and the quality of the character is not lost to others, but lost in fate. It was too pitiful to be blocked from the birth of Xiu Xian.

"So... can you ask what's wrong?" The eyes around her eyes became more and more surprised, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Hey... little girl, this is God's will." Yuan Zhao sighed deeply, hesitated for a while, only to find the right words, comforted and patted her shoulder, "You have no roots, I am afraid... ...can't cultivate the immortal."

When I was in the summer, I looked back and said, "Oh."

"You don't feel angry?" Yuan Zhao was a little surprised.

"I don't think so!" She replied honestly, not that the entrance exam was not passed, and she said that she was not going to cultivate the immortal!

"..." How good a child, suffered such a big blow, the heart has no complaints and no hate, the heart is so open-minded, why is there no spiritual root! More want to cry, what to do?

"Right!" When Xia suddenly remembered the business, "Speaking of this, I have something to ask you about."

"You said." Poor child, I promised you what you said.

“Is there a spell that travels through time and space, from one world to another completely different?”

Yuan Zhao thought for a moment, "What do you mean by shrinking the ground and cutting through the void?"

“Is there really?” Summer was a little excited, she could go back.

"But..." He frowned. "I have only heard of this technique. I have never seen it before. I am afraid that only the monks above the stage of the gods will have such magical powers."

"Who can use this spell?" Ask for introduction!

"This... I don't know." Yuan shook his head.

"Oh..." When Xia Lima smashed, she would barely squeeze out a smile. "Thank you! Then I will go first, and I will see you again!"

She waved at everyone and turned to go to the door without any hesitation or disappointment.

Perhaps her qualifications are too reluctant. The more I look at the Yuanzhao, the more I feel so sad. I can’t help but want to take care of it. “Wait, little girl, although you can’t cultivate the fairy, you can’t stay in Xianmen, though. It can only be in the outer door, but my Yuhua sent a good aura, which is good for your life."

When I walked to the door, I stopped and shook my head. "No, I still want to go home." It seems that Xianmen is still very friendly.

Yuan Zhao had to sigh again. "If that is the case... then go, there will be disciples who will send you back."

"Well, thank you!"

"Right, little girl, what is your name?"

"My name is summer."

"Oh, it turns out that you..." He sang a loud voice and slammed his eyes. "What is your name?!"

"When is summer?"

"..."

The temple is dead!

A dozen pairs of eyes once again stared at her, and there was still a dull hall, which cooled down to the freezing point.

When the summer did not come from the heart, I suddenly had an unpredictable feeling. Is it an illusion? How do you feel that the temple is starting to smother?

"She is the summer, grab her!" Just a face and a sly singer, like a special institution suddenly opened. A dozen people in the room suddenly stood up, and at the same time, after a burst of lingering sounds, more than a dozen lights flashed in the hall, and a whole number of different instruments appeared in the sky. magic weapon. Every one of them has a sly light, red, white, green, yellow, and any color.

When the summer did not respond, it was smeared with the words "full of murderous anger", and all eyes were directed at her weapons.

Hey, is this? Is she wrong? Can someone explain?

"Never let her escape." Yuan Zhao snorted again, waving a hand, and the sky full of weapons flew over to her.

What is the situation? Hello? Turn your face so fast, does your mom know?

Unfortunately, she didn't even have time to protest. She could only watch the murderous weapon flying toward her. The next moment she would be inserted into a hedgehog.

Lying in the trough, said a good visit to Xianmen?

Seeing that those weapons are about to fly over, suddenly there is a bitter chill in the back. There is white light from the doorway and sweeping directly into the entire hall. The many weapons that have just flown to her, like pressing the pause button, stop at Her position of a few centimeters does not move.

She can even feel the killing of the soldiers on the weapon, and she will die for a lifetime. When I quickly retreated a few steps, I took a few breaths, and her legs were a bit...soft!

"Tai Shizu!" Yuan Zhao surprised. "How come you?"

It was only in the summer that she found out that she didn’t know when she was alone. She was dressed in white and her face was facing her. Does the back look familiar?

The white man did not pay attention to the photo, but turned his head to look at the person behind him.

When I was in the summer, it wasn’t that day that I saved the big man in the forest. How is he here.

"Tai Shizu." Yuan Zhao has some eager steps forward. "This person has to be removed..."

The white man still didn't answer, just staring at the summer, and staring at it, it was obviously expressionless. In the summer, I feel colder and colder. Even the air around me seems to be frozen. It seems that there is a hint of chill, and the eyes are also more and more scary.

This person will not want to kill her, but when the heart shakes in the summer, is it still too late to escape? The conditioned reflex wants to go backwards. Just as soon as he lifts his leg, the opposite person seems to notice that his body shape flashed and he picked up the summer.

Leave a sentence, "This person, give it to me!"

The next moment has disappeared, even at the same time in summer.

Leaving the temple lost the spell suppression, and when it was the instrument of the land, and the people who face each other.

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When the summer was taken back, it was true that, like her own stupid cat, she was thrown back into the house by the teacher and was thrown into the bed.

The bed is a stone bed. Under this throw, I feel that my **** has been deeply hurt in the summer, but she still can’t dare to squat because there is a clear mood in front of her eyes, and she also has her own air-conditioning effect. People.

She would like to talk to him about life, talk about the importance of human harmony and friendship to develop together, and guide him to create a better future for socialism. But she didn't dare to speak because the other's eyes were too scary.

She vaguely saw in her eyes that there was a knife that was being brushed and poked on her. And behind him, there is a faint thing called a gas field, which is infinitely magnified... zoom in... zoom in...

When the summer couldn't help but shrink inward, although the person did not speak, there was no special expression on his face. But I can't help but stare at her for half an hour! Even she began to reflect on whether she was really doing something evil, and he would be stared at him.

I heard that my eyes can kill people. She used to believe that she did not believe it. Now she believes.

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Just as she thought he was trying to kill her with his eyes, he finally moved, though it was a small move forward halfway.

It is enough to make the summer that has already been scared and trembled.

So she made a great decision. I brushed it and sat down on the stone bed. Then I went to him in a five-body pose, and shouted with my life-skilled voice. "Hero, I am wrong!"

Regardless of what you did, it is always right to admit mistakes!

The other party’s footsteps seemed to be awkward.

He didn't move any more, only his brow was wrinkled and his face was a little hard to look at.

When Xia Xi’s heart is cold, isn’t the attitude of begging for mercy is not sincere, can’t move this BOSS, don’t come again?

The other party did not give her a chance, and stared at the place for a while, the body flashed and suddenly disappeared in place.

Summer:...

Is this gone? What is the situation? Did he catch himself back, just to - murder?

This person... is it sick?

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I have never seen the strange Taishi ancestors in the past two days, but I am undoubtedly imprisoned. As a war slag, she has no interest in jailbreaking. I only want to know when. Someone will come to review her and explain to her what happened? She really can't figure out what she did with the anger of the gods and the gods. It will make everyone who is amiable in the last second, and everyone wants to poke a hole in her in the next second.

She always thought that she was not afraid of shadows, she did not say anything unclear, there was no misunderstanding that could not be solved, and there was no corner that could not be dug, oh...what is wrong?

Although the Taishi ancestors were a bit scary, they didn’t look like unreasonable people. She just has to be here with peace of mind waiting for an opportunity to explain.

But the plan couldn't match the change. Two days later, she had to climb out of the house.

Because she is going to starve to death, she can't dream of it, they don't care about the meal. The old society of all evils, too human rights! And when she came out, she discovered that there was no lock at the root of the house, and she opened it when she pushed it. This is simply trampling on her strictness as a prisoner!

When the summer was pressed by the anger of the stomach, the sensory moment of this Xiu Xian Vocational and Technical College reached its lowest point. The indignant plan was to find a prisoner to talk about life, but found that there was a large grass outside the house. She turned for a long time. Half of the personal shadows were not seen, but more hungry. Just when she thought she would starve to death here, she found that there was a lush vegetable patch in front.