So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

The dark and emptiness of the world, all sides are dark.

Only a faint light, from the golden dragon that is sleeping.

The dragon body is strong and slender, and the head is placed on one of the claws. The scales are like a piece of golden gemstones that are cut through, and they are flooded with brilliance. Even if you close your eyes, the momentum is like a mountain.

The top of the coiled gold faucet has a group of light and dark light, and the sacred spirit is slowly entangled with the turbid air.

Suddenly, Jin Long opened one eye and looked at the endless.

There was just a shadow and a silent intrusion. Jin Long immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be "sleeping" without knowing anything. His ears were quietly erected.

"The deceit is too much! I even stared at the apprentice of Mo."

"Into the inch! Zhan Yuanqiu is still in the world, the idea has hit him!"

Two voices, sharp anger in front, and sleek in the back.

Under the dim light, there was a thin and delicate figure, and he swayed and swayed: "The world has changed. Thinking of the early years, Master Mo has tried his best to get into the city. In this blink of an eye, it is actually in the city to figure out how to stop the apprentice from coming in."

The silhouette of a fat man followed him up, and a slap in the face of a thin man smashed out several steps: "Do you dare to say bad things about Mom in the back!"

The golden dragon that sleeps shakes the beard, and after listening to 10,000 times, it still can't stand the habit of half-length. It is very interesting to pretend that two people are talking.

What is behind the discussion? The person who spoke is himself!

"Hey, how do you do it!"

The thin man covers his head with his hands, and the paper-like silhouette folds together. The shadow play can see the pull line and the bamboo pole. However, these are the swords that change with their own shadows. Even this point is saved, although The shadow is still a standard shadow man, his head is always on his head, his arms and neck are limited in scope, and he walks up and crept.

"What do you know? The world is inconstant and the water is not normal. This is the way of the Tao. Everything will change!"

The thin man listened, and the shadow part of his head swayed back and forth, indicating that he was quite dizzy: "But the old man is screaming, there are tigers in the city, and people don't have spit bones! Hey, everyone went into the city." Only know when you come in!"

"Leave it, it is Mo Jia Zheng's grasp, Zhan Yuanqiu will not be so stupid!" The fat man followed the tone and sang on Allegro.

Jinlong tried to control himself not to slap his mouth. However, once he was loaded with sleep, he had to support it.

He held it, and the floating light group had a movement, and the whole world of nothingness suddenly brightened up—

The figure of the fat thin man disappears like a snow melt under the strong light. This kind of light contains endless vitality, which makes the original aura of agitation follow.

"Qing Mi..."

The sound is long, like a heavy sigh.

Jinlong was a little impatient, and followed it to see the sword that was originally standing in the shadow, and now it was "lighted out" by the light, and turned a blind eye.

"Are you awake?" The sword's tone was very bad.

Unlike his exaggerated emotions, the sword looks cold, just like a chores.

In the past ten years, Yuan Cheng Tianzun occasionally “awake”, but this is only an instinct. His consciousness has not really got rid of those negative influences, which makes his original appearance unsustainable.

Sure enough, the light did not last long, and the whole emptiness was gradually dimmed, and the aura regained its undulations.

"You forgot to close your eyes." Yan Jian unrelentingly exposed Jin Long.

Jinlong froze.

Seeing that the sword turned and went out again, Jinlong quickly stopped: "Wait, where are you going?"

Yuan Cheng Tianzun was sealed here, as a companion fairy, of course, the robbery of the Yuanjian can not run, but fortunately they are now two people, completely independent of the two consciousness, so as long as there is a person here "stolen" The other one can slip out and "release the wind."

Yu Jian’s “I don’t know the time”, Yuan Qing’s tolerance is unbearable.

The shadow of a thin man came out and put a thin arm on the shadow of Jinlong: "Master Zheng, you didn't hear what I said?"

This kind of self-talk is really enough!

Jinlong is about to get angry and destroy this strange shadow, but the other side has taken the first step to disappear, which means that the sword has already ran, and Jinlong has rushed back.

"An apprentice, he is so absent?" Yuan Qingmi was very unhappy, but remembered that when he went out last time, he saw Chen He, who was in a bad mood, and Jinlong swallowed his complaint back. .

Time can change many people, Chen He's change, is about the more and more precipitating power?

Needless to say, even without the extra expression, a look can make people stop, the original Yuan Qingmi is still rushing to find the old, but in Chen He's eyes, Yuan Qingyi suddenly remembered a lot of things. —— For example, when Chen Xiao’s buns were stolen, he deceived Chen Wo’s convulsions, and the mess that Yuan Cheng Tianzun tossed out, and the fact that he should have accompanied Yuan Chengtian’s “squatting cell”.

The guilty conscience is like a flood of water, and Yuan Qingya is haha, and he is busy.

Then in his spare time, he chats with the two apprentices of the long-browed old man, and goes to Wanpu Valley to drink tea with Mrs. Spider, and he does not want to see it again.

Therefore, it is valuable to pay respects, but there is still a hard-to-talk younger brother. This is a big problem.

Jinlong is pondering, and suddenly heard a voice coming from behind.

"Who is Zhan Yuanqiu?"

"He is a small apprentice in the world." Jin Long said casually.

The light ball has changed back to the appearance of Yuan Cheng Tian Zun, and the **** is clear and clear. It is obvious that the person who really deceives the sword to "sleep" is him. At this moment, his appearance is not the Yuan Cheng, which is familiar to everyone in the fairy world, but the shape of Yunchen Xianjun. appearance.

Jinlong was upset and didn't want to leave a face for the owner at all: "When you wake up early, why bother in front of him?"

Yuan Chengtian Zun answered the question: "Then you will never have a good life anymore. If he is here, we will be arguing non-stop, or if he simply goes out and is too lazy to come back."

Yuan Qingmi was stunned and turned straight.

This threat... How would he spread this half-length with the owner?

The sorrow of being a companion fairy!

"Chen Wo intends to abduct his apprentice?" Yuan Chengtian respected with interest.

"What do you want to do?" Yuan Qingmi picked up the police.

“What can I do?” Yuan Cheng Tianzun said in an understatement, “It’s nothing more than a hilarity.”

Jinlong snorted and said that there was nothing here. The fairyland had a lively Yuancheng and couldn’t look up. I suddenly remembered the problem of the sword: the shadow play always makes it possible to vividly perform these performances.

"Although you are now divided into two -"

Yuan Chengtianzun smiled without a smile: "In fact, it is even more distinct. Qing Mi, this aspect of yours will not dispute with me. As for him..."

"浣剑." Jin Long added a black face.

Yuan Cheng Tianzun changed his name from good to good: "The sword is different, unless he is willing to put down the mustard, otherwise he will not bother to say a word no matter what I do."

"you know too!"

Yuan Qingmi has a special feeling of hatefulness.

This is very subtle, because when he is a coffin, he always has a bad idea and then he has a bad idea. Sometimes he will see that Yuan Cheng Tianzun is the master's share of his will, and sometimes he will not be allowed to move.

However, it is openly violated, and even behind the drums, Yuan Cheng Tianzun is dragging his legs. This is what they can do after they are divided into two.

There are always two sides in the human heart. This is very obvious in the smashing of the smashing edge, because this piece of fairy is originally a gathering of Qing Sheng Yuan and Yin turbidity.

"This is a good thing." Yuan Cheng smiled quite deeply.

The temperament is erratic and erratic, with weapons that are obviously two personality-oriented, which situation is easy to handle?

This time, even the Golden Dragon has the urge to scratch his claws, glaring at him: "Can you not toss it so much? It’s not enough to toss yourself here."

Speaking of this, don't say that the sword is gone, even Yuan Qingya does not want to give him a good look.

- Forcibly suppressing the consciousness of smashing the knives and forcing the use of fairy wares. This kind of taste is good. If it is not a sinister sensation, it may be awakened to consciousness. Perhaps until now, the fairy that was sealed with Yuan Cheng Tianzun still does not know. What happened.

Facing the accusation of his own fairy, Yuan accepted the smile and said faintly: "The fairyland is me, born to be connected with such a fairyland air transport, is it necessary to be the next Yang Xinyue?"

"Yang Xinyue followed his family and went to the tires!" Jin Long said.

"Going around, or returning to the original fairy world, can not be separated, can not afford to leave, the former honor, is only a bondage." Yuan Cheng stunned the aura of the broken body, do not mind, "I have lived enough For a long time, always have something to do, not a silly wait for everything to come."

Yuan Qingmi said that he was too, and he turned his head: "You are free."

In the heart of Yuan Cheng, the current situation is much better than the worst result he expected. Heluo faction can be used to promote the secret, Yuan Cheng dare to mix with this sect. Of course, there is also a bit of skill, but it is not a mysterious and mysterious deduction. It is purely an opportunistic to see the origin of heaven and small world.

Just as the slaying of the blame is not satisfied with his will, and Yuan Chengtian is afraid of himself, and finally he is dominated by the celestial world, and he is quite worried.

Breaking away from this unfortunate situation, and even the remaining sigh of breath, was also suppressed by Chen He alone, Yuan Cheng Tian Zun can be described as nothing to be light, happy.

"Zhan Yuanqiu?" Yuan Chengji down.

It’s very interesting to let Chen He’s eyes look at the unsettled people, especially this person seems to

"Listen to the meaning of the sword, he is the owner of the initial air transport?"

Yuan Cheng's heart asks himself that it is unfortunate, and the air transport is always his own. Yang Xinyue can even throw this, which is also a miracle. The fairyland is a thing of this kind. It really is unreliable. If you look at its predecessor, don’t even have your own gods?

What Jin Long was trying to say, suddenly a shadow broke in. When it looked again, Yuan Cheng had disappeared, or a half-sinking light group.

"..."

Yan Jian did not find out. After returning, he said to Yuan Qingmi casually: "You want to go out?"

Jinlong shook his head stiffly.

Yan Jian did not take care of him, a hook finger, so that the fat and thin two thin shadows rose again, and the discussion of the shackles opened.

"I'm not in a hurry."

"If you want Zhan Yuanqiu not to enter the city, things have to fall on that little crab."

"Speaking of the present world...the country is not worse than the city." The fat man slaps a slap. "Mr. Mo is upset, or listen to the drama!"

It was said that the two shadow people actually sat down, and in front of them there was another thing that looked like a stage, and the above began to sing.

Golden Dragon eyes are dead: ... What are these ghosts!

In the dim emptiness, the light group looked at the play with great interest. If the sword knew that he had long woken up, would he still show him a shadow play? Run early!