415 chapters whisper into the gods

Of course, there is no blame for the night light dance!

He is blaming himself! He has never been a person who has pushed responsibility to others when something goes wrong. Not to mention the woman who pushed him. Otherwise, he would not let Lu Laosheng pass the night dance to them two years ago, saying that he had untied his heart and practiced and made them feel at ease.

He did not unlock, and he never solved it. He has been immersed in deep self-blame. Blame your own mind, hate your own arrogance.

The night said that they had taken them to the purple island, and he refused. He also wanted to let the deer take his own teleport to the purple island, but he was vetoed by him. Instead, he chose to take a few people to swim. The mountain plays with water and goes to the purple island. His thoughts and intentions may be correct, but the ending is very wrong.

In the first two decades of his life, all the way, although several times of death, but every time he can be at the last minute, even the adventures, the dangers. Along the way, his luck was so good.

The invincible under the edge of the blade, the arrogance of the Tianshan Mountain Road, the frivolity of the wilderness mountains, and the killing outside the Cangcheng. The 21st-year-old saint, the first day of the mainland, the first master of the list, the first person under the **** level...

The eyes of the people worship, the envy of countless people, the praise of the god-level powerhouses, the unprecedented glory, let him lose his self, let him have a trace of pride, let him forget the night house The bright red of the fort! As a result... a glaring fireworks blooms on the hidden city.

"I am saving the hope of the night house, the hope of the Yanlong continent! You will always be the pride of the night house!"

Every time he thinks about the words before the death of the night, he has an impulse to die. Pride, he is the pride of the night family, is the pride of the Yanlong continent?

Shit!

No soul ring, no black! The night light cold feels that he is a bunch of shit, a bunch of **** that are still trampled by the young masters of the night. Without the soul ring, you can't summon a little black, no soul ring, he is still a meridian jam, and may have died in the wilderness. There is no black, he is nothing, maybe even the night of the old seven are not qualified, perhaps at this moment in the small town of the night, with a light whisper to live an ordinary life, live a life of insensitivity.

The more he thought, the more he laughed at himself, the more he felt that he had nothing to do. I thought about the arrogant announcement of the Broken Blade Front, thinking about the command of the overbearing mountain in the Falling Mountain, thinking about being in the wild city, in the wild mountains, and in the hidden city in Cangcheng. The more he feels he is a bunch of shit, a ***.

Loading and loading is much more, and often it will become ***!

In three years, in the first year, he hated himself, deeply blamed himself, complained heavily, and wanted to give himself a few big slaps.

In the second year, he spent a year thinking about one thing. He was a ***, an idiot, a sinless one.

Finally, he spent another year, he finally thought about everything! This is not playing games, not playing invincible outside the game, this is the real life, this is going to be dead.

He is not alone now. He needs to guard too many people. If he doesn't keep his mind clear, maybe someone will die in the next second. Maybe it's a moon, maybe a night dance, or maybe everyone!

"Boom!"

At this time, his ear suddenly sounded a thunder, and his mind involuntarily emerged, a colorful cloud, purple thunder landing. After a moment, he suddenly laughed, smiled easily and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He finally wanted to understand, and the knot that had been entangled for three years was finally opened. His mind finally grew up at this moment. There is no self-blame on the face, no loss, no anger, no hatred.

Only, the peace of a face, and the warfare that flashed through the eyelids.

He stood up and went out!

"Hey!"

Xiao Hei quickly walked through the Xiaoyao Pavilion, his face was full of excitement and joy, and his small body was still twisting in the air, releasing its pleasant mood.

The night light dance and the moon alley followed closely and walked through the hall. Turning out of the temple, and finally came to a long corridor, this is the bedroom group of Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Two people and one beast went straight to one bedroom, only to find that a black man was standing at the gate, and his slender eyes were smiling at the two men and Xiaohei.

"Predecessors are good!"

The night light dance and the moon all over the city rushed to salute, but Xiao Hei also learned that the two stood upright, the two small claws got together, and the old deer arched, it looked very funny.

"Oh, wait! The whisper is still digesting the teleporting skills. She doesn't need to condense the crystal, she will be out soon!"

"The whisper is finally a god! The twenty-three-year-old god-level powerhouse!" The night light dance bends and picks up the black, and laughs at the deer, and marvels.

"You are a gimmick, you can't keep your heart to practice, otherwise your speed of perception is faster than the little language! You still don't work hard, Xiaocheng must catch up with you!" Deer old smile, for the night light three A daughter-in-law, he has already been treated as his granddaughter. Although this seems to blame, he is actually advising to dance around the night and encourage her to practice hard.

"Allure is a cultivation genius, and she has not seen her cultivation. She only plays the piano every day. In three years, she has reached the peak of the emperor. Her god's law is too strange. Of course, I will work hard, you must work hard! ”

The night light dance was infected by the breakthrough of the night whisper, and the mood was much better. She spit out the pink tongue and held the small fist tightly. After the night, she immediately closed the door and did not practice until the night. God level will never go out.

The moon fell into the city, smiled, and the hot iron would be up: "Dancing sister, come on, don't be a god, you are not a god, it is a shame!"

"Oh!"

I was chatting, and the door suddenly opened slowly. A white, white-haired, soft and weak woman walked out with a gentle and friendly smile on her face. When she saw a few people, she suddenly showed a pure and warm smile. Suddenly like a spring breeze.

"See the predecessors, the two sisters, Xiaohe, you are still so small!" The deer went to the old dear, and the night whispered and reached on the little black head and smiled.

"Hey, congratulations, whisper, you finally broke through the **** level, you can live forever! Hey, I found that you have become beautiful a lot..." The night dances and whispers, holding her hand, After looking at her for a while, I was very naughty. Yuecheng also quickly pulled her other hand to like it, but Xiaohe jumped directly from the arms of the night dance to the night whisper, and the relatives honed.

"Predecessors? You are also a god-level powerhouse. Some seniors are confused." Lu Lao touched the sparse beards of his chin. Some of them said awkwardly. After a moment of indulgence, he had a decision: "So, you guys. The three gimmicks are not called by the predecessors of the predecessors. I directly learn Xiaohanzi to call me deer!"

"Deer old? Seniors! I see that the three of us are still calling you Grandpa Lu, your age is more than our ancestors, is it a small idiom?" The night light danced to the eyelids, feeling like the deer old Do not respect, made a proposal.

"My grandfather, my brother hasn't gone out yet?" The night whispered, but the old deer said that the night was cold, and the brow was slightly raised, and some worried.

"Oh, the little words are all gods, how can I not come out and see?"

The deer still didn't talk, but a gentle voice rang from the outside, letting the three people glimpse. The first time, Xiao Hei screamed, and from the arms of the night whisper, he volleyed directly and ran towards the distance.

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