The city of Monkey King

"Do you want to see him?"

Qin Feng stood beside Yun Ling and looked at the tombstone as well.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Your father."

Yunling heard that the word 'father' was silent. She didn't know what to answer.

She didn't know if she really wanted to see someone who should call her ‘father’.

Was abandoned for ninety-six years...do you recognize it?

"Linger, your father has his own difficulties, but he has taken a wrong step and can no longer return."

Qin Feng looked at the words 'Xia Yurou' on the tombstone.

Although in the secret room before, Han Xiu just told him something about the boundary door, but from this door, Qin Feng speculated that everything.

What was the choice that Han Xiu faced at that time? He chose the former in the face of Kyushu and the "little me" between Cangsheng and his children, and took all the shoulders with one shoulder and shouldered it. The world.

This is an admirable iron-and-blood man. For a hundred years, he alone endured the unspeakable loneliness, embarrassment, responsibility and suffering.

He, this is called Tao, belongs to his own way.

Unfortunately, he made a mistake in the past. He thought that indifference could eliminate a love, but it underestimated the feelings of Xia Yurou.

Love to the depths of the soul, indifference to despair, self-disruption.

Even so, Xia Yurou will also be buried here, able to look at the monarch day and night, and observe the peace of mind.

There is no one who is wrong with this love.

Wind and snow, falling down, two backs in front of this tomb, piled up a little white snow.

............

Xiancheng!

At this moment, the fairy city is already a big mess!

The fairy enchantment was torn, this is the first time in the millennium!

Penglai, the size of the Zhao Temple, the three colleges, the nine divisions, the nine family, and many powerful first-class forces, just the monks of the knot is thousands of volleys over the city, all frowned, like The enemy is generally looking at the enchantment that appears.

"It is him."

At the forefront of this monk, there are two people.

A youthful person, gentle and graceful, handsome and handsome, dressed in a white and white robes, very rich in Confucian style, the owner of Penglai, the East.

The other person is an old monk, dressed in a sly, with a smile on his face, and the abbot of the Jokhang Temple.

This old monk is also considered a legend in the industry. The 180-year-old Shouyuan will break through the knot before the end, which should have come to an end, but the old man, then it seems to buy the same, ten years later, the knot Danzhong In another ten years, the top grade of the knot, ten years, the peak of the knot, and finally ten years... fake baby.

When the public thought that he was very likely to condense Yuan Ying, the old monk did not move.

In the end, when he was three hundred years old, he became one of the three, the abbot of the Jokhang Temple of the Xiaozhao Temple.

If you really want to open your life, you don't need to explain it. The legendary Dazhi is probably such a gold player.

"Mo Xi Xiong's lord is so amazing, afraid that it is not good, the eastern donors should be careful."

Guangyuan monk smiled and opened his mouth.

“Thank you for reminding me.”

The oriental clear eyebrows are cold and staring at the mouth of the enchantment crack.

Everyone knows that the Guangyuan monk of the Jokhang Temple is a ‘golden player’ and has no heart to succumb to power, so he will not go to the position of the lord.

There are actually only two people who really compete.

Penglai Island Lord Oriental Qing, Yusu Mountain Shangzong Moxiong.

Penglai has always had a close relationship with Kunlun Mountain. If Dongfang Qing becomes the ally, there may be some changes in the Kyushu land, but it will not be much different from before.

But Yusu Mountain...

Yunshui’s public repairs know that when Mo Xiong lost his job in Han Xiujian’s heart, Kunlun and Yusu had never been able to deal with it. If Mo Xiong became the ally, the Kyushu must change greatly.

One is stable and the other is unrest.

For the maintenance of the cloud water industry that has stabilized for a thousand years, in fact, this support rate does not need to vote, but most of the forces support Penglai.

After all, Penglai is gentle and gentle, and treats people softly. The style of Yusu Mountain is always overbearing. If Hansu Mountain becomes the owner of Yunshui, everyone's life will not be better.

"It seems that everyone is all together."

At this time, from the huge enchantment cracks, a huge flying boat slowly appeared, and everyone was sharply shrinking.

Lying in the trough!

You are special, is this coming to the league or is it a fight? !

No matter what the forces, the most is to bring a dozen people, what is your special move to the entire sect? ! Do you still want to live in this fairy city? !

Can spit the trough is the heart of the spit, no one has the courage to come out, after all, the two-thirds of the Eastern Qing and Guangyuan monks did not speak.

"Mo Shangzong has a big handwriting."

Dongfang Qing saw this huge flying boat suddenly look cold, watching Mo Xiong, who stood in front of the flying boat, faintly open.

"The owner of the East Island, the handwriting is not big, but it depends on the strength."

Mo Xiong on the flying boat, at the moment, his mouth showed a sly smile, and a sigh of breath suddenly emanate from his body, and suddenly fell on the body of the East.

Dongfang Qing, when feeling this breath, the scorpion suddenly condensed!

So strong...

Hand, fierce pinch! The thoughts in my heart are like smashing the sea! He did not have to deal with Moxon in the past, but this time Mo Xiong gave him the feeling, it is like a mountain, unattainable!

Mo Xiong condensed Yuan Ying, and ordered the Shanmen to not reveal a little bit of news, and he even dispersed his own repairs to the level of fake infants. No one knew that he had condensed Yuan Ying.

That is because he wants to install a **! The moment when the League will elect the ally!

"For a long time, the master of Guangyuan is still the same."

Mo Xiong went to the Guangyuan monk, and after his hand, he smiled.

The Guangyuan monk also smiled with a kindness, but only a few traces of surprise in those eyes, and then his hands were together.

"Amitabha, Mo Shizhu, life and death have their own destiny, can not be forced."

When the words came out, the oriental Qing Qing root could not understand, but Mo Xiong was a black face.

Life and death have their own destiny...

Not talking about him, he is condensing the baby who will die, not far from the death!

Can not be forced, the estimate is that the Guangyuan monk saw the force of his miscellaneous vitality, apparently plundering.

The Guangyuan monk said the meaning of this statement... that translation is not to say.

‘Brother dei, don’t struggle, die early and die early, and die early, but you can also catch the discounted version of Meng Po Tang. ’

The sheet metal player is a sheet metal player, and this eyesight is not a general sinister.

"The matter of this sect will not bother the master."

Moxiong snorted and then took his thousands of monks from Mount Susan to the station where Han Su was in Xiancheng.

In the face of the forces of the clouds and waters, the flying boat swayed and swayed. The group of Hanshan monks on the top were not arrogant, and it was mad.

"Oriental donors, in the current situation, it is better to make plans early."

The Guangyuan monk looked at the flying boat that Yusushan had left, and said that the face was not changed.

"Han brothers will not be out of Kunlun, and Kyushu can't fall into the hands of Moxiong, the hottest person. If you can't get it, you can't fight."

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