Revival of the Gods

Mo Feiyan thinks differently from Yin Yu. He is looking at the ink fairy, and he has some frowning hearts. "Yin Yu still didn't fully trust me. Even the high-ranking penalty did not tell me the name." However, this high-level penalty makes the starry sky into the lower bounds? What is the starburst involved?"

"These are all small things. If you find Yuxian, you may have a message soon. The question now is whether you want to pass the high-level punishment to the message that you have fallen into the hands of Yucheng..."

"But, first look at the results of the discovery of Yu Xian, and now the news of the high-level penalty is passed out, it is easy to expose myself!"

"In addition, this matter is not a trivial matter. It is said that it will not cause the two palaces to fight in the palace. It is more likely to cause conflicts between the penalty palace and the higher level of the palace. I will first sue with the Lord to see how his old man is disposed of!"

Mo Feiyan made up his mind, and after he negotiated with Yu, he came to a hidden place.

Mo Feiyan released the thoughts, and a mouth "噗" 缕 缕 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青

The ink-flying rock is in the ice, and it does not move. A pair of cautious eyes look around the ice and smash the law. It has a fragrant scent, and within the body of the ink-flying rock, a light smog The shadow began to move.

The illusion is not clear to men and women, and it is not clear that it is a demon, but there is a strange temperament in the shadow of the smoke, and the temperament seems to be blue, falling within the ice and flashing, but the number Interest, the virtual shadow stopped the temperament and fell into the body of the ink flying rock.

The frozen green flame trembled a few times and fell into the top door of the ink flying rock. At the same time that the green flame disappeared, the space was frozen and strange. The "呜呜..." was surrounded by a slight wind and whistle, and the spirit of the spirit came from the left. Fill in the blanks.

As for the ink flying rock, his face was pale, his body shape was slightly awkward, and he went to Qingyun.

Far away from the purple mysterious continent of Huang Zengtian, a leaf fairy boat floats in the clouds, a slightly rough but sounding female voice that is divided into charms: "The Lord..."

"Show children..." Waiting for the voice to finish, another lazy voice has already opened its mouth unpleasantly. "Don't you tell me? Call me a son..."

Isn't it the breeze and Tu Shanxiu?

"Hey, thank you for your compassion..."

Tu Shanxiu’s voice is very charming, and he can hear the breeze and watch the liver jump.

"Hey..." The breeze gripped the small hand of Tu Shanxiu, and sighed, "All said that the red face is a disaster, and even more green... You wait for the pulse to be the first temptation in the world, but how do I feel that this is all If you want to add sin, why don’t you have a word!"

"Yeah, son!" Tu Shanxiu’s face was sad and the breeze looked. I felt that the heavens and the earth were floating in the rain. "It’s those immortals who can’t let me wait in the fairy world.

"Then why don't you go back to the demon league?"

"This slave is not known!" Tu Shanxiu smiled, as if the breeze was clear, "When you see the Lord, the son can ask, but no matter how slaves can't go back!"

"Do not worry!" The breeze took Tu Shanxiu in his arms and gently kissed her forehead and replied, "You accompanied me through Huang Zengtian. How could I possibly bear you?"

"It's a pity that the slaves are incompetent and still can't help the son find the man..."

"Haha, if you can find it, why should I come to Huang Zengtian? Why go to your home?"

"The son is wrong!" Tu Shanxiu has been standing, breaking free from the breeze and gently shaking his head. "Before seeing the son, his old man is a slave. After seeing the son, his old man is a predecessor!"

Looking at Tu Shanxiu's brows, the breeze's heart was broken. He hurriedly got up and solemnly said: "Xiuer, I said the wrong thing, don't care, I just don't know how to call it, just say it!"

"The slave is relieved!" Tu Shanxiu did not get up, but leaned forward, arms clasped in the breeze, whispered, "The slaves thought that the son would not be slaves!"

The fragrance of Tu Shanxiu's hair fell in the nose of the breeze. He felt that there was no more warm taste in the fairy world. He said in his mouth: "How... how come?"

The fairy boat shuttles the clouds more and more, and after a small half hour, the sound of the breeze sounds again: "Showy, where is he?"

"Hey, it’s fast!" Tu Shanxiu smiled very cheerfully.

The breeze looked at the fire and thunder in the ground, suddenly awakened, and asked: "This... this is the two-tiered world... Go?"

"The son is terrible!" Tu Shanxiu erected a thumbs up and said, "His old man's communication is to see the son in the two layers of the heavens."

"Hey, I don't think I can live a hard life in the past. I can't think of you waiting for the horizon to enter your own back garden..." The breeze is quite self-deprecating. "If it's old... I don't know what to think!"

"The eyes of the adults are big things. These people don't care at all! Now that there are slaves, where is the son going? Why bother?"

In the words, Tu Shanxiu raised his brow and said: "The son, it is here, you wait, his old man can't compare with the son, so..."

"Nothing..." Waiting for Tu Shanxiu to finish, the breeze is generously waving. "This fairyland is my fairyland. I am not afraid of it. You let him arrange it."

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The breeze will meet with the master of Qingqiu Mountain. Will they join forces to deal with Xiao Hua?

Explain Yin Yu and Yan Yu again. The deputy priest of the Linglun Temple was called Yan Yan, and the deputy lord of the robbery temple had a hatred, so she arranged her descendant Yan Yu to go to the bottom of the city, called Yin Yu. Yan Yu is still his name outside, so that the name Yan Yu is so hot. In fact, if you go to check it, you can't find it, but it will make the deputy hallkeeper of Linglun Hall alert. In this way, Yan Yu can spread the news that Xu Zhi was imprisoned and told the deputy of the Linglun Temple to be strict, otherwise the general Xianyu could not report to the city, and immediately Mo Feiyan would get more unexpected news. This news is only worthy of believing in its own children. This pit has not yet reached the time of uncovering, but everyone in the group is talking about it, and the flower is still explained! In the past, "Yan Yu" was the typo of "Yin Yu". When the flower was written, the subconscious mind wrote "Yin Yu" as "Yan Yu", coughing, and exploring the flowers and falling into the pit...

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