Realms In The Firmament

"The ants are all born under the eternal life! Do you know!" Ye Xiao snorted and said; "But even if it is a long-lived place, it is just a realm! Even if you reach the peak of the birth, the place where the red fire once happened, the past The height can also be chased into a dog of funeral! The longevity is absolutely nothing, it is just a bigger ants, nothing more!"

The red fire was below, and it burst into tears again. ??八一? Chinese W (eight) W? W?. ?8 (eight) 1? Z? W (a). COM

I am embarrassed, no matter how innocent, always lying guns again and again...

Still more serious than once...

How can I not have a nice words?

"Now all the members are disbanded. Now I will see you one by one." Ye Xiao did not grow up in a hurry: "I will only tell you the last time! There are not many leisure days like this! Maybe It will take a long time before it will be there again! If you don’t work hard to cultivate, you will die on the battlefield in the future, and you will have to complain to me in the middle of the night!"

"The reason why you will become a dead bone, the root is your own!"

Ye Xiao went straight to the sleeves.

From the beginning, until the end, there is no chance to refute anyone!

There are only a handful of faces that are full of redness, and they have reached the seat of the monarchy who is self-sufficient.

"Hey!"

The red fire sighed a long sigh: "The old man has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. When he arrived, he still had to wake up with a doll. Although he was deafening and deep, the monarch said that it was not bad. I don't necessarily have the opportunity to own it again. I want to continue to practice retreat! The arbitrariness of these days is really... oh."

Shaking his head, there is no trace of the call.

Everyone has disappeared like a school, and went to his own position to practice.

Everyone is like a fire ass.

As the red fire said, Ye Xiao’s words are like being a head-selling drink, and the toppings are generally so that everyone can wake up in an instant and realize the heart.

After waking up, after Ming Wu, naturally, it is nothing to be self-confident.

Yes, I am now making this achievement. If it is in the past, it is worthy of rejoicing, but if you stand on the whole red dusty sky as a reference, is it a fart? Or is it a fart, what is it to be happy? Is there anything worth swaying?

The monarch is a good man, and he is good!

Everyone is an idea: use all your efforts to improve the situation and improve!

Don't let me down, now I am practicing in the dead and dead!

Don't wait until the skill is not as good as death.

The entire hall, in a flash, clean, no shadows!

And in a room a little further from the lobby.

The three brothers of the five brothers face each other, their faces are extremely heavy, and they have been sighing for a long time.

All three of them are long-term high-level practitioners. Although they are traumatic and have no strength, after a few days of self-healing in the process of rushing, the spiritual power is running freely, and the sense of consciousness has been restored to 70%. However, Ye Xiao’s training did not deliberately avoid their perception. It was the three foreigners who listened to this reprimand against the monarchy!

"This Ye Junzhu..." Qiao Wu licked his mouth, his face was exposed to dignity, and he only evaluated a sentence for a long time: "It is not the thing in the pool... This person’s head is clear and clear, regardless of the success or failure of the moment, the eyes are far-reaching, not only my generation. Not so much, it’s just going... it’s daunting...”

The other two also silently nodded.

Ye Xiao’s remarks made the three people’s hearts touch unbeatable.

Thinking of the brothers who died in the battle not long ago, the three people couldn't help but give birth to an inexplicable sadness.

At that time, Mr. Ye Da and the Wufang Emperor contracted the "Road of the King" to lose, Ye Jiayi about to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, concealing the red dust for 100,000 years, but, Ye Jia is not a perfect opportunity to get a rest and recuperation? Mr. Ye Da was also a spoke-man in the same year. Even though there were many adventures and deep roots, the comprehensive strength was still inferior to several heavenly emperors who had already reached the peaks of all the worlds. With this 100,000 years, they were not walking around the rivers and lakes. Where is the place to cultivate, how many masters can be created, how much family accumulation? !

If I have been waiting for people for years, not for a lot of years because of slackness, then now the brothers have their own cultivation, and what is happening now?

If it is a little stronger, maybe... maybe it won’t be counted by Ye Changqing’s dog thief’s conspiracy to calculate the poison, so that so many brothers are killed?

Ye Xiao’s reprimand was aimed at reprimanding his men and not having to be involved with himself. But if he and others listened to his ears, wouldn’t he have regrets? !

"Oh..." Joe five sighed softly again, and looked at the son of the son who was still in a state of coma. The more inexplicable in his heart: not just waiting for himself, but even the son of a wise man. ... is not the habit of pampering, lacking the minimum crisis awareness!

If there is a little more awareness of peace of mind, how can it be repaired now? How can it be calculated by Ye Changqing?

"You said that this Ye Junzhu...has something like the ancestors of the legends of the past..." Qiao Wu just said this, suddenly remembered one thing, said: "Ye... this Ye Jun, also The surname Ye, that Ye Changqing also said that he had stolen the world and faked the blood status of Ye Family, but..."

The other two also shook their bodies together.

Yes, it’s also the name of Ye!

Also...

It’s a pity that it’s not a family of leaves.

"It’s a pity that the leaves of the sky have been famous for the past..." Joe Wu sighed with a sigh: "There were several ancestors of the tyrants of the year, the retreat of retreats, the ignorance of the whereabouts of the fall... the protection of the family, nowadays I don’t know where to go. When the so-called breaks of the sky, there are a few empty words, but... even with the son, I thought that as long as Ye Jiaxuan reappears, I can repeat the past scenery..."

"now……"

When it comes to this, the three can't help but sigh at the same time.

"The flowers that are cultivated in the greenhouse, and the heroes who have been tempered in the storm, such as the Ye Junzhu, are fighting the world with bare hands and punches, and the gap is true..."

The other person sighed softly, but did not finish.

But everyone understands what he means: it can't be counted, not the same!

More straightforward is the difference between the land and the land, completely incomparable.

"This Ye Junzhu, who is always stationed in the mind of Si'an, always thinks of life and death threats!" Qiao Wu looked at the two brothers: "When we are together, what is the most thought of?"

The other two are silent.

What do you want?

It’s nothing more than drinking, hunting, playing, gambling, bragging, smashing mountains, saying swearing, and there are some things that don’t matter if you don’t care...

What can men think together?

At this moment, the eyes of Ye Xiao’s eyes emerged in the minds of the three men. The pair of indifferent, seemingly nothing to mind.