Nan Chan

Ling Haisheng's true phase, this phase is in the heart of the field.

The essence of Jinglin is the pharynx sword. In the day when the sky swallowed the sea, it was invaded by the evil demon scorpion. It almost collapsed in the Linghai, causing the throat of the pharynx to be covered with cracks. However, because the dragon's dragon's interest is not scattered, the Linglin of the net Lin has been swayed by force, but it has never revealed a half point.

Li Wei has a saying that is not false, it is the pharynx spring, Jing Lin is still the son of Jiu Tianjun. Jiu Tianjun spent a lot of years casting this sword, and he will not easily let him break. Therefore, the nameless curse is forbidden, that is, the net Lin that can be used is firmly in the hands. If the spell is not removed, the net Lin will not be able to quietly exorcise. But to remove the spell, you must break the root of love.

This is a desperate desire.

Li Wei saw the stone shackles closed and sighed. He walked out of the forbidden place and had no trace of snow. The thin snow covered bluestone slab, standing in front of the platform, the scenery of the nine-day gate is no longer the same as before. The mountains are entrenched, and the “Jiutianmen” is no longer there. Today, it is the upper bound of Zhongdu, which is known as the nine heavens of the gods.

Jiu Tianjun is no longer called "father", Li Wei and others must respect him as "father." At the beginning of the nine-day period, according to the title of merit, the name of Jinglin was ranked above the brothers, and the words "Lin Songjun" were completely set in the gods. Li Wei followed closely, and now he is called killing Ge Jun.

Hurricane robes and blows on the cheeks of Li Wei. His eyebrows have changed slightly, and the state of greenness has been swept away, leaving only old and heavy. Here he overlooks the snow and fog of the mountains, and the sea of ​​clouds is boundless.

A little brown is coming from the snow.

Dongjun's upper was soaked by snow, he didn't care, holding the oil paper umbrella on the stage. He shook the snow on the umbrella and nodded to Li Wei. He said: "Vatican has come to a bald child, and he has to sneak into the empty door. It is a pity that people don't want it. The father loves this person's talent. I want to recruit into the soul-hunting prison and hand it over to you for discipline. After you have time, you have to run."

Li Wei did not laugh, he did not hold a gun today, and his wide robes slammed into the snow, spreading a black red. He heard a little thought and said: "A few days ago, I heard a few words from the human life department."

"This person has only spent nine hundred years before and after entering the dilemma. His temper is not good. If there is a crime in the future, you will understand that." Dong Jun said, "I want to protect him."

Li Wei said: "It's rare."

"The talent is rare." Dong Jun kicked the wet shoes and took the umbrella. He said, "In nine hundred years, it is not so fast. I have also tried this aspect, a mountain, steady."

"You said you want to protect him." Li Wei squatted. "It is obvious that he must have a handle."

"The handle can't be called." Dong Jun said, "It's just a love affair. He used to be under the seat of the nine-tailed fox fox, although he did not ask for suspicion before, but he was not sure of any sinful words in the future. Under the big demon, the father is not able to deal with it, so I promise you a bottom."

It’s not trivial to worry about the Emperor.

Nowadays, the evil spirits in Jinglin are not changed, and there is only one mooring in the blood. The Emperor Cang was already dead, but the nine-day situation was delayed and the news was not passed on to the Three Realms. Jiu Tianjun’s mind is unpredictable, and no one can guess what he is going to do.

"When I see him, answer again." Li Wei said, "What is the name?"

Dong Jun said: "The dust has been cleaned up with the troubles. The father gave the word "drunk mountain" and he claimed to be drunk."

Li Yi first said, "I know, go."

Dong Jun said: "It’s not easy to get up once. It’s too ruthless to send me away. I heard that Jinglin wants to retreat. This is a few hundred years." He looked back and looked at the forbidden land. No news, no matter whether you die or not."

"The pharyngeal sword is standing on the nine-day platform. It is a death and alive." Li Wei said, "This place is not where you can intervene. Don't worry about it."

"I don't care about it and don't mention it." Dongjun slowly took a few steps and said, "You risked the world and did not kill the Emperor. In these years, you will not be called to replace others. Most of them are in your heart, and it is difficult to let go." I guess you talked to Jinglin. He is afraid that he is not very good, and he does not want to recognize you as a brother."

"The mortal has a cycle of life and death, a step by step, and Huang Quan can enter. When we get to our situation, the wrong step is that it will never be recovered." Li Xiaodun said for a moment, "He does not recognize me as insignificant, the important thing is to live."

"Alive." Dong Jun turned out the folding fan and beat his eyebrows. "After this robbery, he wants to be 'dead', but you all want him to live. I don't know that survival can't be killed, but it's more bitter. Today, I have a hard time watching him, just falling a 'remorse will!'

"He has different moods." Li Wei looked at the lonely sea. "After this is sad, it will definitely be reborn and step by step."

"Brothers are difficult." Dong Jun said.

Li Wei has gone down the stage, he walked slowly, and his footsteps gradually deepened.

Dong Jun suddenly said afterwards: "You have been converging in the recent past. The brothers are crowded and there is not much to live."

Li Wei looked back, and he suddenly raised his arm and saw the snow fluttering in the wind. The broken guns fell to the palm of his hand, and the snow and snow suddenly dispersed. He stood up and said, "What do you think I live to today?"

Dong Jun smiled: "I don't want to lose my head."

Li Wei also made a smile, but a little irony: "If you understand, don't intervene."

The look of Dongjun is slightly convergent: "This day is snowy. Brother, the road is not good."

"The World Avenue." Li Wei said in the snow, "No difference."

In the middle of the sky, the sky is going to the autumn in nine days, overlooking the mortal. The pharyngeal sword was covered with rust on the nine-day platform, and the part of the sheath that was exposed to the sheath was densely smeared and had been cold-set for many years.

Jiu Tianjun set up a group of fairy tales, and listened to the chanting by the Vatican. At this time, when the horror was horrified, Dong Jun was drunk in the seat and fell asleep on the stage.

On the top of the nine-day Junju, he asked: "Where is Dongjun?"

The drunken mountain squat kicked down under the seat, and Dong Jun rolled out a bone, but he still didn't wake up.

Nine days of the eyebrows between the brows, said: "Your duty to call the spring, this time has passed, the middle of the snow is still snowy north and south. This is playthings, it is severe punishment!"

Dong Jun did not pay rituals. He sat down on the plate and said, "Returning to the monarch, not my negligence, but a natural vision, and the heavy snow will not stop."

"Vision?" Jiu Tianjun swayed his body and said, "If you are on the ground today, I am the only one, and the Father is the sky! If there is a vision, I will not know?"

"Father." Dong Jun said with a sigh of relief. "There is also an omission in the will of God. I saw that the snow was covered with snow. It was clearly chilled. If you couldn’t find the root, it was until the summer of June. Can't turn it."

"It’s not a demon swearing, or a big demon." Yunsheng was worried at the seat. "If this is the case, it is better to eradicate it as soon as possible."

"What he said is still not true or false." Li Wei put down the wine cellar and said, "When he is awake, ask again."

"I said the sentence is true." Dong Jun turned forward and tried to stand up, sipping his wine into a punch, so that he was lying on the ground. He lay like this, raising his hand and painting in the air. "You see, the snow is flying, and a lot of people are frozen. I tell the truth, no matter who you are, everyone is a wood man - not!"

Jiu Tianjun has been neglecting everything, and he does not want to have such a thing. He was quite uncomfortable with Dong Jun’s knowledge, but he was still cheerful and said: “According to your opinion, how to deal with it?”

Dongjun's fingertips draw a picture of Zhongdu's illusion, but it is not exactly what it looks like in the ice. He smiled and said: "Good solution. What is the coldest in this world?"

Yunsheng smiled and said: "Cold winter tale."

"No." Dongjun wine cellar constantly, he used a fan to cover his face, slowed down and said, "That is the natural normal, not counting."

"Yellow Springs." The new 阎王 looks like a young boy. He is still a miserable young boy. He said to the left and right people, "It’s really cold to live in the palace of the king. It’s really cold."

After he finished, he used the light to peek at Dongjun, and was fascinated by Dong Jun’s color.

In the eyes of Dongjun Peach Blossoms, he said: "When Huang Quan is cold, he can't repair it as a power. How can you not understand it? The coldest thing in this world is a person. He is neither alive nor a liver. Save the warmth. The red strips come cold, the retreat sleeps for hundreds of years, and the cultivation is one increase, and the avenue is the coldest **** between heaven and earth!"

When he said this, everyone in the seat changed color. Only Jiu Tianjun is so old-fashioned that he only said warmly: "It’s a mouthful! It’s your brother."

"So I said that this is a good solution." Dong Jun slammed up and held his knees in one hand, and decided to go to the forbidden direction. "My brother Lin Songjun wants to go out. You have heard the phoenix sword for a long time, but it is difficult to see it." Sharp. Now, it’s all worth it!”

Dong Jun’s voice fell, and everyone’s face suddenly shocked. The wine cellar was light and sturdy, and the chanting of the Vatican was suddenly loud, and then the lotus ponds in the middle of the lake rushed to bloom, but the wind and the sea swayed into the cold wind. Under the feet, snow and snow swayed the waves, and the sound was carried out.

Li Wei stood up. I do not know where to rush out of the snow, followed by the wind and the whole world, his sleeves cover the wind and waves, see the nine days on the stage of the blue light broke open.

The pharynx sword trembles and shouts, and the rust is mottled. Han Mang splashes and pulls out the sheath!

The light in the environment is slightly dazzling.

The net Lin was a little bit sloppy, and then slowly stepped out.

Light on the whole body, the Ufa has grown to the back and no longer wears a silver crown. The sky was blue and the white robe eventually became a cloud. He is no longer as young as he is, and cold has become a cold. The size seems to be long, but it is as thin as ever.

In the meantime, the music has stopped and the sound of the music has been stopped. The pine winds are calmed down with the footsteps of Jinglin. The lotus pond does not splash and the wine does not move. The gods are stunned and stunned. They are in the cold, and even a "Lin Songjun" does not dare to shout.

In the Li Wei case, the wine cellar was knocked down. He pushed the seat away and called: "Net Lin..."

Jing Lin and Li Wei passed by, he was kneeling in front of the stage. The palm of your hand is slightly lifted, and when you swallow your sword, you will return to the Lord.

"Father."

The ruthless, unscrupulous eyes are on the lookout.

"The son is here."

Jiu Tianjun originally sat obliquely, and in this eyes he felt a little scared. He held his hand and lifted it up, and the pearl in front of him shook violently. He flattened his mind and greeted him with a big smile: "My son will please, I will wait for my father for a long time!"