So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

The smoke is lingering and the ritual sounds.

Taimiao Yunjie Jiuding Qianzhuang solemn, wearing the royal dress of the royal family, and holding the sacred officials, today their eyes are a little floating.

In other words, is this smoke a strong point?

The worship of the temple is not the best thing, and the white smoke is rich and not sultry.

The sandalwood with the thickness of the finger is inserted in the gilt incense burner. It is full of Dangdang, and the smoke is lingering. The Son of Heaven holds the ritual, and the scorpion is smashed through the jewels.

Just thinking about it, he also felt a bit wrong.

A few eyes of the thick fog, the emperor did not finish the ritual to the inside of the incense burner, hurriedly turned and left.

"Xuan Yu doctor!"

Everyone was like a chill, his face was white, and he ran away.

"Turn off the incense and check everything out!" Yulin Zhonglang will be iron-faced.

Those who are confusing at the highest powers all day long can think of anything. As the smog increased, the people would only look up and look at the strange, but the emperor immediately thought of whether there was a problem with the incense.

There is a bold emperor, the clothes are covered with a nose and mouth, look back and look a few more, because far away, but found clues.

"Hey, kneel!"

The Son of Heaven is extremely unhappy, and glances at it.

The emperor is excitedly pointing at something.

They just walked to the front of the nave, separated from the Yunjie Jiuding by a dozen feet, just to see Jiuding, and saw the smog lingering, faintly strange scenes.

Indistinct trees, a curved stream.

The momentum is enormous, and this pair of clouds and clouds will almost cover the rear small temple.

"This, this, the ancestors have a spirit! God omens!"

Someone whispered, the emperor looked at the hair, only one official of the official state of Yazhou, who was born, wanted to say what miracle it was, and it looked like a mirage?

Cliff State is very close to the sea. Standing on the hill overlooking the sea, you can often see the distant sky. Sometimes it is Qionglou Yuyu, a bustling city, and sometimes a mountain river. People who want to live on the sea avoid it. But every year, a large number of rough men running rivers and lakes go out to find the legendary ghost city.

This is a miracle, it won't be a fascinating thing!

Can eat rice can be eaten indiscriminately, then it can not be talked about, especially here is the temple, even if it is really enchanting, it is also a dead word. The small official of this rite is blushing and thick.

"Tianzhao! Master of the bitterness, look at it soon." The emperor was also a little excited.

Everything that is not normal, as long as it looks good, is called auspicious.

How long is a cluster of wheat ears called Jiahe, the indecent white-red-red deer called the deer-

The monk who accompanied the emperor to the Tai Temple was a man of the Great Baoguo Temple. This would make his whole face suffer. This suffocating, at first glance, knows who is playing the trick!

If you can play with the sword, you can't go back to the rumors.

They can be in the capital for hundreds of years, purely because the demon is very disciplined in the real world - regardless of WTO accession or seclusion, the Mahayana monk can not easily shoot. If it is a big martial art or a magical power, this restriction will even extend to the magical period. Their enemies are only monks of the same rank.

It is the interest of the Sword Supreme Master. If his old man is not happy, he will directly slay on the spot and slay the national sect to the world. They will have to deal with the mundane duties.

The monk and the monk are in a dilemma. The people next to the Baishan Academy rushed to say: "Under the opening, the clouds are in the scene, this is a good omen."

"Yeah." God is pleased with the dagger.

The people of Baishan Academy despise the sorrowful monks and glances: What are you doing? You are the ones who are suitable to tell the lie and lie. We are all prepared to install the Confucianism, the Qingliu, the scribe! It’s totally different from the way you walked, and the words of God’s gods are much more, and will be smashed into imperial concubines by the imperial history!

Master of the sorrowful anger: the monks do not swear!

The people of Baishan Academy: Got it, do we lie to the emperor to deceive less?

The master of the round heart is cold and cold: In the face of the fact that it is difficult to say, we only look down on the Amitabha, and all of you are talking to the magic.

Baishan Academy people: ... dead vulture!

This noisy, worried, and joyful mention, and said that the hands of the scorpion swordsman biting the pecans paused, his face was surprised, the white mist filled too fast, they were shrouded in the blink of an eye, and they were black. The waters of the Yuangu Lake covered the scenery and emerged.

"It’s awkward, it’s big!”

The sword sages will throw the walnuts, pinch the beads, and quickly wrap them in the water.

The arrogance that is released is like the water that is poured out.

"How deep is the enthusiasm of the younger brother to you?"

The swordsman’s eyebrows are all twisted, and I don’t forget to take advantage of the long-shouldered words. “If you go on like this, it’s not good for him to practice his mind! It’s easy to get into the devil, just because I am missing people here, can you release your love?”

When you see yourself in the illusion, gentle and loving expressions and eyes, the whole person is like being smashed by the nine-day Xuan Lei. That’s right, those monks who are going to smash and rush to ascend, that It’s not a horror or a joy, it’s struggling to close your eyes, and you want to confirm, completely stunned.

Because the size and quantity of each person's day is different.

- People who really encounter serious catastrophe can still express their feelings.

So the people who succeeded in the robbery, their expressions are the same, meaning: This is over? Is it over? Didn't die, didn't hurt, burnt? So simple? I was scared of a ball before myself!

This kind of mood and dispelling evil self, the result is not necessary at all, it is simply the same.

"Supreme!" The release of the mind, the gaze is not good, "I am a singer who plays my brother and brother, is it to enmity?"

"No!"

Sui Jianzun’s answer: “I first saw the younger brother, I sensed the bead! It’s just curious, the Gorefiend came to me to take my treasure, it’s actually for people to eat. That’s it, the bead There is a faint breath in the faint."

When the South China Sea demon lacks companion soothing, the suffocation will be affected. For the same kind, it is more conspicuous than the dark night.

The bead was swallowed by Chen He, and placed in the Shentai Zifu, wrapped in stone fire, the real element drives, which makes the bead become part of his mind. Although it was only in the late Jindan, the gods did not know, but for the Sword Swordsman who had lived in the South China Sea for four hundred years, this was too much for him to pay attention.

The Gorefiend's younger brother, likes someone who likes to even change the bead.

This is not interesting yet?

"You came to Beijing yesterday. In the drunk spring building, I let out the suffocation to cover up - Wannianzhuzhu sensed it, but unfortunately it does not look at this ordinary suffocating, the change is more obvious." 浣剑尊者笑笑Not laughing, "I am also curious, so that the younger brother who is so admired, can surpass the brothers who are so close to him, the result -"

I like each other, I am grateful, isn’t it?

"Stop!" The face was cold and it was going to fall off the ice.

No matter how much Chen He is thinking, how can he be happy when he is exposed to outsiders?

Seeing that the younger brother looked at the illusion in the illusion, he seemed to be holding it, revealing the familiar smile, and the anger of the release was even worse. He did not want to drag Chen Wo away.

It’s just a mirage, but the “release” appeared on the other side, and bowed to kiss Chen’s forehead.

At this time, the Sword Sword Lord took control of the suffocating gas and took away the white smoke.

Chen He was shocked and shook his eyes. He reached out to catch the smog of smoke. He finally couldn’t stand it. He used the real yuan to gently pinch the neck of the younger brother. Chen Wo immediately fell silently.

Reaching out to pick up the younger brother, the ugly face is ugly, and the word says: "The gift of today will not forget!"

"Don't!" Sword Swordsman quickly threw the bead back into the mustard magic weapon, and said seriously, "I don't need such a slap in the face, this seat only looks at love, never gossip!"

"..."

"The world calls you Gorefiend, and you seem to want to stand in the magic path, but also avoid the ethics of the world?"

- Interpretation is not afraid of being pointed, but he is worried about Chen Wo.

Whether or not the scene is true or false, once it is circulated, Chen He will be said to be a shameless means to worship the North Xuan faction. Awesome words, more terrible than the thunder.

"I don't believe you."

Sword Sword Lord touches the nose.

"Yuzhu is your thing, and the illusion can be driven by you! You will not be convinced of your words." Shi Yan said decisively, but the swordsman was almost swallowed by the walnuts that had been swallowed in his mouth.

He blinked and then suddenly said: "He is not sent to you, this is really the idea of ​​the younger brother, not yours!"

The Sword Swordsman is ready to release his anger and become angry. Unexpectedly, he said that he broke the secret of this day, but he did not move at all, only staring at him.

Just when the Sword Sword Lord couldn't help but want to touch the raisins to eat and send this stagnant atmosphere, he suddenly heard and asked: "How do you see it?"

"..."

The sword robes the whole robes, revealing an indifferent look: "It's too obvious."

After he finished, he patted his sleeves and left, leaving only the release.

He released his heart and mind, and he took care of Chen He for so many years. He did not feel that those intimacy were in doubt. The result was seen by the Sword Sword Supreme, is it not dangerous to put Chen Wo in a dangerous place?

Mourning in his heart and laughing: Why bother to say, do not believe in the scene? Is this not the best result?

The release immediately suppressed the mourning.

The younger brother is still young, and he loves things. He doesn't necessarily know what, and where does he feel obsessed? Still not extricating?

- No, in the small world debris, Chen He stayed for forty years. Because it took too long, it touched the bead.

"If...this is true..."

The release of Chen He, who was determined to be lethargic, could not tell the bitter taste of the heart.

Feelings are awkward.

He should have thought that Chen Wo is also the number of lives.

If that person is himself - it is a blessing in all the misfortunes!

Lun’s common reason, the cause and effect of heaven, the horror of human beings, and the safety of Chen He are all important, and the circumstances of the robbery are not allowed. What will happen, the release is very clear.

Before he curbed the mourning, it was for Chen Wo, but now he has to obey this mourning that may drag them all down the abyss? The Taoist comprehension has never seen the same gender, not to mention his real yuan is still awful, and there is no road ahead in the future.

The long-awaited gaze of Chen He, he thought, he needs to determine whether the younger brother is really in love.

If the scenery is true, then even if the annihilation is over, it will only go down, and the feelings will hurt the bones. After the death, the bridge will be closed, and the deeper the obsession, the less able to leave. Such a bitter place, he would rather have Chen Heyong no afterlife.