The Villain Has Something to Say

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Luo gradually cleared the forbidden land on the peak of Yuxi, and it was the first time I saw the lamp.

The forbidden place cannot be left for a long time, and even if it is a long time, Qingjun, which has become a wick, cannot recover.

Every monk on the Taihua Mountain has its own life light. The life lights of some ordinary disciples are kept in the main halls of the peaks. The vital lights of some other very important people are all kept in the head of the Taihua Mountain. Cang Shuangfeng Lingyun Temple.

In the deepest part of Lingyun Temple, there are several layers of lighthouses. The top layer is the life light of a golden flame. That is the life light of Xuan Lingzi. Downward, there are two lights on the second floor, which are the life lights of Luo Xingqing and the head of the Taihua Mountain. The position of Yuxifeng on the Taihua Mountain is thus known.

The life light is made by the secret method of Taihua Mountain. Each monk will drop a drop of blood in it. From then on, the person burns in the light and the person destroys the light. Only when the sky is ascended into a fairy, because the power of the monk is too strong, the light of this life will be broken. In addition, the life light only extinguishes this ending.

This is one of the core secrets of Taihua Mountain. Even if Luo Qingqing does not know how to perform it, he knows that once Qingjun is turned into a wick, he will really...can't come out.

Xuan Lingzi seems to have seen through Luo’s thoughts. He left Luo and quickly left the forbidden land. He said: "This is the choice of the nine medicinal herbs. If so, you will respect him. He is not true. The death is just a wick. If one day can leave the lamp, you should still be able to meet you."

Luo gradually cleared his head and left, and the two left together.

Even if Xuan Lingzi did not mention it, Luo gradually understood that this possibility was extremely low.

Even Xuan Lingzi can't guarantee that Qing Jun can be removed from the life lamp of Jiu Lian Supreme. Who else can guarantee this? Moreover, Qingjun is constantly burning his own medicine, trying to ignite the lamp day and night. No one knows how long he can last, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years... But when his potency is exhausted, there will be no more youth in the world.

After returning to the bamboo house, Luo gradually cleared his plan to visit the Xing Xingzi, and explain the ins and outs of this trip.

Xuan Lingzi heard the words, there was no expression floating on the cold face, just said calmly: "The sky will be dark, go early and go early."

Luo gradually stunned: "Master, don't you go?"

Xuan Lingzi looked up at him and asked: "Why are you going to be a teacher?"

Luo gradually said: "When we returned to Taihua Mountain today, the head of the division asked the elders of other sects to enter Taihua Mountain. Master, you stopped them. This thing... really do not have to go What about Mentor?"

The golden sword pattern shimmered in the dim sunset, and the black spirit looked at the books before the table, and heard the words and gradually disappeared. He watched it for a long time, and when he looked at his thick face, he gradually felt uncomfortable, and he heard the other person seriously: "Then you will not go."

Luo gradually cleared a glimpse.

Xuan Lingzi's expression is indifferent, and he naturally said: "The brothers have been in charge of Taihua Mountain for many years, but some have been too modest. Today, I have not asked him for a statement. You are my own, and should not take the initiative. Go ahead." After a pause, Xuan Lingzi said: "It's getting clear, you come over, only the song has not been named."

Luo gradually cleared up without reaction: "...?"

Xuan Lingzi saw Luo gradually disappeared, but he had to start himself, his brows were slightly stunned and asked: "How come you are?"

Luo gradually cleared for a while, then could not help but lift his lips and stretched his hand and pulled the blue silk hanging from the chest of Xuan Lingzi. The latter looked at him erratically, but he saw Luo gradually clearing his fingers and playing with this hair, while seriously saying: "I have never seen such a hard-working appearance of my master, saying good to speak. I thought you Stereotyped, but did not expect... no sound, you will be so capricious."

Xuan Lingzi’s cheeks suddenly became red, and he wanted to pull his hair away from the hands of the disciples, but he felt that this was too deliberate, but not so good.

After the hatchback was difficult, Xuan Lingzi coughed heavily, and Luo gradually looked up at him. However, I haven't seen the look of Xuan Lingzi, but I was suddenly caught in my arms.

The hot temperature passed along the place where the two were close to each other. Luo gradually cleared his eyes and heard a low voice ringing in his ear. Like a sigh, pouring a hot breath into his ear, Xuan Lingzi said: "If you really want to choose one between you and the world, gradually clear... This is not a choice, but a final outcome."

Luo gradually moved his mind and touched the man in front of him.

The moonlight slowly sown, and a layer of silver sand was put on the cold Yufeng Peak. In the bamboo house, the mentor and the teacher who had just experienced life and death and almost separated by yin and yang were kissing and pouring love. Luo gradually cleared the body of Xuan Lingzi, and the white skin was covered under the moonlight, like a jade.

There was a faint flash of red light in the eyes of Xuan Lingzi. He turned over and gradually lowered the pressure and actually ran into it.

The night is the best block, and no one knows it on the entire Taihua Mountain. The two men and the masters are actually doing such a mess. As if to express all the fears and worries of these days, Xuan Lingzi is no longer as cautious as he used to be, and he slams into the body of his beloved, feeling the tight connection of the body.

Only in this way, this talent is alive.

And since then, no one can separate them.

Luo gradually clear that he has always been so shy and rigorous that his master will be so unrestrained tonight, crazy fast | sense swept his brain, so that he can only continue to make a sound. When the coolness was reached, his ears suddenly sounded the swear words that he had been trying to hear. Luo gradually became a stiff body and suddenly felt a little hotter.

He tried to suppress his voice as much as possible, letting himself forget the swearing of the bones, but the words were like reappearing, constantly ringing in his ears. When Xuan Lingzi began to work, and he intended to push his own **** into the body of Luo gradually clearing, Luo gradually became a nervous, and finally shouted a soft voice.

The mysterious spirit suddenly froze, and both of them were all sweaty, so they looked at each other.

Xuan Lingzi’s voice was slightly dumb and asked: “Get clear, how...?”

Luo gradually shook his body gently, and some whispered with resistance: "Master, today... can you not fix it?"

Luo gradually remembered the strangeness of his own Dantian: his **** became a lotus!

In the past, the mysterious spirit may not have been discovered, but now if the **** of the mysterious spirit enters, this will not be discovered immediately? How should he explain it by then? How can a person's **** be a lotus, he is not a monster! Besides, under the sun, I have never heard of the lotus essence that can be cultivated until the outing period!

Hearing the words, Xuan Lingzi looked dark and stared at the beautiful and moving people under his body. After a long time, he asked: "Why?"

Luo gradually cleared up a reason and said seriously: "Always do not fix well, we should concentrate on cultivation."

In the eyes of Xuan Lingzi, he traced a lost look. He whispered, "Do you want to improve with the teacher and make progress together?"

Luo gradually cleared up for a moment: "What?"

Xuan Lingzi shakes his head and does not speak again. Luo gradually cleared the book and wanted to ask again, but the movement of Xuan Lingzi suddenly violently made his words drown in the bursts of shouts, and the emotions could not be self-made. When the high tide came, Luo gradually cleared. Finally, I couldn't help but shout out a swearing word, let Xuan Lingzi squint his eyes and look at him unbelievably.

This is just over, because this sentence has once again felt.

Luo gradually immersed in the remnant of the past, did not return to God, Xuan Lingzi began a second time. At first, Luo gradually and unknowingly endured, and then he squatted on the back of Xuan Lingzi and began to whisper.

Thousands of thoughts have become the only resentment at this moment -

Why became a flower!

Probably taking into account the body of Luo gradually clearing, this night only a total of three times, the two will embrace each other.

Luo gradually cleared up and went to sleep, and the body independently operated the exercises to absorb the aura between the heavens and the earth. Xuan Lingzi is looking at him inexplicably. He will look at his wife's face for a while, and then look at the position where Dan Tian is in the belly...

One is a good night, one is insomnia all night.

Xuan Lingzi stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, and kept his arms open, silently thinking: The disciple did not seem to want to double repair with me, what should I do...

On the second day, Xuan Lingzi got up very early and practiced swords in the bamboo forest.

The strength is strong to Xuan Lingzi, and even Luo gradually clears this point. In fact, practicing swords is not important, but Yu Yufeng has always paid great attention to the basic skills of his disciples. Luo gradually never dared to slack off, because his master often practiced swords. Of course he has to work harder.

Xuan Lingzi had long found that Luo gradually awake, but he still practiced as if he was not aware.

The majestic sword is like a sharp edge, tearing the space, but it perfectly avoids every delicate and fragile bamboo leaf. After finishing the sword, Xuan Lingzi personally instructed Luo to gradually cultivate the "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu", which belongs to the swordsman of the monk period.

This sword trick can be described as a very powerful trick in "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu", which is similar to Cang Shuangfeng's "Qingyun Sword", but the power is much higher.

Xuan Lingzi said: "Today your cultivation is far beyond your younger brother and sister. There is no opponent in Taihua Mountain. In the younger generation of people, only your magical friend can win you. The Buddha and the white family have the ability to compete with you. But gradually, you can't be complacent, the world is big, you are just the leader of your peers. For thousands of years, the genius is countless, but the power is only that. As much as you can only turn your potential into strength, it is yours."

Luo gradually nodded and began to practice the sword seriously.

When the frost floating sword danced, the aura between heaven and earth was attracted by his sword, followed by the gentle flow of the sword.

The frost floating sword was originally a sword of the ground level. After the exercise of Xuan Lingzi, it became a magic weapon to improve the realm. As long as Luo gradually clears the aura of heaven and earth to exercise this sword, you can let this sword raise the realm. If there is a big chance, it is not impossible to upgrade to the best sword of the heavenly order!

I spent the day in the cultivation. In the evening, Zuo Yunmo came to the bottom of the jade peak, please Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi went to Cang Shuangfeng. In this regard, Xuan Lingzi said coldly: "No need to go."

He is so ruthless, Luo gradually clear can not see his second brother under the Yuxi peak and wait for a night. So Luo gradually cleared the branch to Xuan Lingzi, and in the eyes of his own master dissatisfied, he flew straight to the Yufeng Peak and finally saw Zuo Yunmo.

As soon as I saw Luo gradually clear, Zuo Yunmo said: "Master, you should know what I am going to do at this time, you don't have to come down to see me."

Luo gradually smiled helplessly: "If I don't come down, are you not doing well?"

Zuo Yunmo smiled softly and looked at the monk in front of this Qingyi Langjun. He said: "I only need to wait for the night under the Yuxi Peak, and then I can go back in the early morning of the second day. Master is not going to take this. The thing to blame me."

Luo gradually cleared a lot of words, followed by Zuo Yunmo went to Cang Shuangfeng.

Taihua Mountain is composed of Qifeng, and Yufeng Peak has always been different from other six peaks, and it is absolutely independent.

However, the head of the Taihua Mountain is, after all, the leader of the scent of the scent of Feng Shuangfeng. In the past few hundred years, Xing Xingzi has been in charge of the affairs of Taihua Mountain. Xuan Lingzi never competes with him. He only holds a jade card of the elders, but treats the Xing Xingzi with the etiquette of his brother.

But this time, Xuan Lingzi is really angry.

"Between the world and you, it is never a choice, but a final outcome. 』

Thinking of this sentence, Luo gradually felt that his heart was soft. He does not want to compete with the world, but Xuan Lingzi can say such words, it is enough to make him happy. Just like in the darkness of the magical dragon, the blood of Xuan Lingzi dripped on the face of Luo gradually clear, then he believed, his master had no false intentions for himself.

Zuo Yunmo smiled lowly: "Is my brother in a good mood?"

Luo gradually cleared the question: "Is there?"

Zuo Yunmo smiled slightly: "Yes. When you are in a good mood, you will smile with your eyebrows bent every time. But Master, then the master is not good at this level, you have to prepare for it."

Luo gradually and clearly looked at Zuo Yunmo, this time even Zuo Yunmo did not understand his meaning, until the two came to Cang Shuangfeng Lingyun Temple, Luo gradually calmly calmly let the words left Yun Moher is stunned -

"Hey, Master, this time, Master has forsaken the contract for me. He is wrong with this matter. However, my master is not the ones who can be insulted and condemned. The world says that the mysterious person is the only one in the world. When he is a monk, he should bear the responsibility of guarding the Terran. However, my master was a **** of the past 100 years ago, but now it is still the beginning of the gods! The mysterious son of Xuan Tian has paid so much for the Terrans. What should my master continue to pay for!"

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