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Within the illusion, Ji Wu stared at the human eyes, and the wolf child's ambition was obvious.

"Go away."

Lin Lang held out his hand to him, his sleeves fluttering like snow.

"Wu! Don't go!"

The woman on the bed was completely panicked, and there was a cry in her mouth. She tried to catch the man, but failed to achieve her goal.

Because her hand penetrated the other person's skin and was nearly transparent.

She panicked.

My body began to "disappear".

In the final analysis, the "Lin Lang" in the illusion is just a ray of residual soul.

Because Ji Wu's generous offering to her primal mana, this barely maintained her form.

But the real white moonlight appeared in the man's mind, standing alive in front of him with a brilliant smile, how could he be so stupid as to waste his mana to give another fake?

When the woman panicked, she couldn't help thinking of the day when the man sneered and said that she was not a bad person who was selflessly dedicated and wanted her son to repay herself.

At that time, she was really moved, feeling that although this person has a handsome face of young Xiao Langjun, but there is a downy wind of Xiongxiong meteorology, there is blood in his bones. He was so powerful and young and beautiful, so that this tyrant-like plundering act became a charming charm, she was fascinated by it.

These days she was spoiled by Ji Wu and felt that everything was taken for granted.

Suddenly discovered that from beginning to end, she was just a substitute for a dream.

Without this face and body, how could the young emperor with the eyes above the top favor a ghost that has to cover up even his appearance?

Now that the True Lord appears, her role will stop here-the coolness and cruelty of the young emperor can be seen.

The woman laughed sorrowfully, but saw the ruthless man turned a blind eye to her disappearance, and even without hesitation, he firmly grabbed the hand of another woman.

From beginning to end, he wanted only one person.

Ji Wu pinched Lin Lang's wrist bones, the intensity of which made the skin slightly hurt. Lin Lang didn't care. He pulled the man with a smile. His bare chest and messy black hair covered some attractive men's colors. He only wore a pair of obscene trousers and had no scruples.

"Put your clothes on," she said.

"It's not undressed." He was very innocent.

Lin Lang also feels that this muscle is very eye-catching.

But the question is, if she dares to lead people out like this, is it imaginable in the end?

Heavenly Dad will definitely unload her eight pieces, none of them with the same weight.

She sighed and hooked some new clothes off the screen. She didn't put it on her arm and shook it off for him. Ji Wu was fascinated by her rare "good wife and good mother" look, and while watching her with a low interest, she opened her hands to match her clothes until Lin Lang put the outermost cloak on him, leaning her body slightly, instead He tied his chest.

"Is this dress specially learned for me?" The young emperor tasted the sweetness and began to kick his nose to his face.

"You said yes." Lin Lang continued to be gentle.

"What is it that I mean is that you perfunctory me." He was even more precise.

"Your Majesty is angry, how dare you concubine?"

She provoked the pair of long and narrow Danfeng eyes. When the eyes slanted upwards, a lazy and charming style spread. Ji Wu remembered the butterfly she said again, itchy bones, could not help hooking down the waist, doing something indescribable between men and women. Lin Lang guarded the wolf for a long time and immediately blocked it with his hand.

He didn't dislike it. He took a bite in her finger and pretended to play the role of a discerning eater. "It tastes very crispy. Where did you buy this powder lotus? I will buy a dozen back to eat it. "

Lin Lang glanced at the pale red tooth marks on her wrist, and picked something bad, she had to pick the small mole in the middle of her wrist.

She thought to herself, should she still be a pee dog peeing?

It seems that this childish method can be used to raise her.

"What are you thinking about?" The little male dog's eyes were slightly unhealthy.

Of course, Lin Lang would not say what he said.

So she smiled slightly, "The concubine just thought, where can I get the same powder lotus for your majesty, so that your majesty Longyan can please."

It's true ... how can this woman poke dog hair like this?

Yuck, he's not a dog again.

When Lin Lang led the person out of the inner room, the little monk waiting outside looked at her back subconsciously, and Jun's face quickly turned red.

The emperor's face suddenly gloomy.

In the minds of everyone who was pregnant with ghosts, the illusion went smoothly among the three.

Almost at the moment when he went out, Lin Lang's hand was released, and he returned to the cold and majestic appearance of the empress.

Everyone looked at the young emperor who was "deceived" with fear, he was just surprised for a moment, his mouth had a seemingly wry smile, and he was not angry. Follow you to the rogue gesture.

Master Buddhism moved the white long beard and glanced at the disciple who came back with Lin Lang. The talented and intelligent, in the end, did not care about it.

Compared with the Buddhist priests who are worried about the child being trapped in female sex, most people's focus is naturally on the twists and turns of dog blood love.

They looked at the indifferent white clothing head on the left, and then looked at the unmoved Demon Venerable on the right, one after another.

Just don't fight.

They don't want to be the first group of little fish that were innocently implicated in the city gate fire.

However, everyone found that the place where the four people stood was directly blocked into an icy area, and no one spoke.

Quietly quiet, terrible quiet.

It seemed to be waiting for a fuse to pass over, crackling and igniting, the sky thunder ignited the fire, and ...

There's no after that.

With the fighting power of these four people, if they kill each other, they will definitely usher in the tragic ending of all the deaths. One by one, they will die thoroughly, and they will not come over with the soft sword of the ancient country.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, exceptionally tacit and blessed to give Buddhism ancestors a "back aura"-the fire that you always provoke, you always have to extinguish it personally, Buddhism is not all about purdue Is it true of all beings, do n’t you feel bad for our young people? Isn't it a loss at an age?

Buddhist Master: "..."

If it were not for the scruples of a noble lotus-like image of the Buddhist shrine, the Buddhist priest wanted to spit the old spit of these cubs and see if they dare to respect the elderly!

Buddhism Patriarch took a deep breath, bathing the eyes of the savior, looking up, twitching his lips, and whispered, "Allied Master, this illusion is now broken, what should I do next?"

"It's just going forward."

Master Tong's tone was as calm and cold as ever, and he didn't get angry because of this mess.

This kind of calmness is incredible to everyone. It is that the monk is separated from the ordinary womb and has seven emotions and six desires. Even if the performance is not obvious, some clues will be captured.

But the master is different.

He seems to have eliminated all emotions and sexuality / desire, not confused, not anxious, not angry, just like a jade Buddha enshrined on a snowy mountain, only a clear, flawless glass heart, even if the nine-day mysterious girl descended And I do n’t want to shake any of his will.

At this time, everyone did not know that another incarnation of the lord master was the "God" who loved, hated, and respected and feared the monks.

And Tiandao, from the day of its birth, has been playing the role of a cold-eyed bystander.

Since all beings are all chess pieces and all ants in the eyes, what can he care about?

Everyone understood his indifference in his eyes, which did not hinder their awe of the leader of the leader, one by one respectfully followed the **** behind him.

Under the pressure of Heavenly Dad, no one dared to pick things up, so the team became "abnormally harmonious" again.

The only thing that makes Momen feel impatient is that there is a female disciple in Xiaoyao Fatian, who always loves to look at the emperor in their house, inexplicably showing a resentful atmosphere, as if your majesty treated her like that. If it were n’t for Lin Lang ’s voice that she should n’t take it, the grumpy hearted sisters on the spot could let the female disciple who despised the majesty of the blood splatter three feet.

Seeing this situation, the head of Xiaoyao Fatian was also dissatisfied. He glanced at the masked woman, and then looked at the Taishang elder beside her with warning eyes.

Yuanying has become more and more confused in recent years. The head was originally guilty of this son-in-law, and since the daughter passed away, he borrowed wine all day to relieve his sorrow. More than ten years ago, he was persuaded to walk outside and he participated in the wedding of the emperor Youzu.

After returning, they were much more cheerful, and these old people were also happy for him. Who knows that he is a few years old, and finally planted on a human girl who is under 20 years old, and he has also struggled to get his daughter back. It was quite generous to give it to others-five or six hundred years of experience have lived to the dog's belly.

When the head of Xiaoyao asked what happened to his son-in-law, he justifiedly said that his daughter was reincarnated, that is, that soft and weak-faced stubborn human girl, and wanted the head to recognize her as the dry daughter, and the two renewed the marriage. .

This good dangling made Xiaoyao's head angry.

What you say is like, you recognize it when you say it? Our old father has not spoken yet!

In the mind of the head of Xiaoyao, the daughter is the only daughter, an irreplaceable treasure, and the other people are like a "like" word, not to mention that this human girl is far worse than his daughter, not to mention talent and talent, after all, the starting point is different It's blame to bully people, but that kind of ignorance and unkindness is enough to beat her to the seventeenth or eighth hell.

He thinks that this human girl is not a good thing. He knows that men are obsessed with deceased wives. He also has a family, and he has to get together. Do they really think that others do not know about their sneaky things? But I'm too lazy to pull away that layer of shame!

In this connection, I want to compare it with his daughter who knows Dali and polite, he yuck!

When a man changes his mind, he changes his mind. Playing with a woman means playing with a woman. She has to find a reason why she cannot be rejected by his wife. He yucks!

Xiaoyao's head was vomited by the diaphragm, remembering a long-loving daughter, and after a few warnings, he didn't want to care anymore.

Men and women love each other, anyway, he is also a former father-in-law who wants to mention again when the past is in the past, what do you care about eating salty carrots? As an elderly person, it is better to focus on keeping fit.

Moreover, rather than focusing on the unconventional and destructive things of the former son-in-law, Xiaoyao thinks that it may be more interesting to watch the love and hatred of the top cultivators in the realm.

But soon, the head of Xiaoyao regretted his baldness.

There is a price to pay for watching the show.

"What is this?"

"Why are your feet entangled!"

"Wait, please don't move! I'm so hurt!"

The crowd wailed.

They had just crossed the sea of ​​clouds and entered the hall of the ancient country, and came to a very wide boundary unconsciously.

The sky and the clouds overturned the beauty's rouge box, and the depths of red filled the four fields. If you look closely, it is a lush and prosperous peach tree, which is full of the whole world, and the spring water flows across, scorching and gorgeous.

The female practitioners in Taohuayuan were dazzled.

And some well-known Holy Land Venerables all changed their faces.

Master Buddhism shouted, "Everyone stays at the spiritual platform, don't move! Be careful of the red luan stars!"

Others heard that "Red Luan Xing Dong" was nothing, and a group of high apprentices standing next to the Buddhist ancestor suddenly turned white, immediately sat down, holding a golden bowl, and layers of golden runes appeared all over the body. , Desperately expelled the falling peach blossoms.

Among them was a young and handsome monk, who was trembling with trembling, his sweat drenched the monk's clothes, and his pale skin seemed to be walking away with red light. Suddenly, a **** red thread sprang up from the heart of the monk, and the layers of silhouettes tightly wrapped a woman's wrist.

Suddenly shocked.

Lin Lang glanced down at the red thread on his wrist bones, constantly refreshing the monk's heart and blood, and dyed her white sleeves together. She did not look at the monk who moved the red luan star. The other party was already distracted. If she made some misunderstandings, I am afraid that the buddhist priests who loved the loyalists would carry the golden bowl to the world to "collect monsters". Too.

Buddhism ancestors greatly appreciated the empress's indifference. Her "inappropriateness" shocked her disciples. After she vomited a bit of blood and became discouraged, the blood on the red line slowly stopped flowing.

"Holy Bodhi, what's going on?"

Someone was shocked to find that the red thread was also wrapped around their feet, but the other end of their red thread was tied to the peach tree. Although there was not much bleeding, but they saw the miserable state of the monk, and they also felt that they had a sense of relatives. , Fear of coming to mind after a wave.

The Buddhist ancestor said bitterly, "This is the most prestigious peach blossom debt in the Shifang Taiping Book. In the world, the marriage of thousands of miles, the red luan star moves, all in the first line, it is much more powerful than the Xu fantasy." And still An evil gate array dedicated to restraining their Buddhist disciples. Once the exquisite Buddha's heart is dynamic, he will cultivate himself to the fullest.

"Master Bodhisattva really has a vision."

A gentle male voice sounded with a smile.

Everyone was startled. The ancestors of Buddhism who are present here are generally "Sovereigns", "Masters", "Bodhisattva Masters", and no one has ever shouted the nondescript term "Master Bodhi". Moreover, only the apprentice can call the Bodhisattva Master "Master". Now this group of disciples are struggling for the "Red Luan Star Movement", most of them are almost unconscious, and can they call people in such a straightforward manner?

They looked at the sound and couldn't help holding their breath.

Between the prosperous peach branches, leaning on a romantic red dress, the face is really unidentifiable, a pair of peach blossoms spring waves scorching, and it is like a gorgeous mist, catching the heart of the ape. Unless they had good eyesight, they could see the male throat knot protruding from the front of the shirt. They thought it was another female emperor in red.

"Rebel, Hugh nonsense." Buddhism Patriarch's expression was slightly dull.

The romantic red dress chuckled, "This traitor is also an apprentice. It seems that the master remembered the apprentice for many years.

Buddhism Patriarch twitched and said nothing.

This traitor didn't learn any rules of Buddhism, but learned a tongue and lotus flower.

"This, isn't this the lord of Huanxi Zong?" Huan exclaimed. It's no wonder that she didn't remember it for a while. It was really a fierce battle in the Demon Gate, and the two great suzerains died in Shoushan. People die like a lamp, not to mention this is the realm of life like a mustard. After a few days, the news has faded, and everyone's eyes slowly moved to other new forces.

Everyone knows that Zhe Huan was originally a disciple of Buddhism. He has a very high level of understanding and an extraordinary talent. He is regarded as a rare treasure by Buddhism and is treated like Yu Wuxue's position in Jianmen. However, Huan Huan is very tricky, and does not practice the high-clean and dust-free Great Compassion Technique, and violates the order of the teacher. At the age of 16, he secretly practiced the Huan Xi Chan loved by men and women. Later, Huanhuan acted more sullenly, and was expelled by the Buddhist door in the name of "Defiled Buddha", who wanted to achieve the rise of Huanxiongzong.

"It's hard for the girl to remember it." Zhe Huan smiled at her, and her eyes flowed like a peach blossom in a tree.

The female Xiu was a stunned god, with a heartache, and a red line was quickly detected in the spatter of blood splatter, hooked on Zhehuan's wrist.

He smiled slightly, his jade-like slender fingers stroking the red thread, like pressing a string.

"Huh--"

Fang Huan fiddled with the red line.

As the unvoiced voice spread, the red line was trembling violently, and the blood was more and more fierce.

"Sect Lord Huan ... Please ... don't ..."

Nun Xiu ’s entire face was distorted, and the bean-sized sweat beads soaked her clothes. She finally understood what the Venerable Bodhisattva meant by "Red Luan Xingdong"!

Once tempted, it's no longer possible!

Lin Lang thoughtfully looked at the red line on her wrist. It turns out that this pink "Peach Blossom Debt" has two roles, one is debt and the other is debt collection.

At this moment, Lin Lang suddenly felt that he was a wicked and corrupt capitalist.

"Qing Emperor?" Yu Wuxue raised her eyebrows slightly.

Buddhism ancestors were still annoying the past, and when the lord master said this, he was horrified, "What? Is this wicked prince Taiping Qingdi?"

The people did not expect that they had yet to digest the news of the suzerain's death and resurrection, and they heard a terrifying secret.

The Qing Emperor Taiping was the founding male emperor of the first dynasty in the ancient times. It was rumored that when the dynasty was defeated, he used the puppet technique to take a fatal blow for the female emperor and died. Some people who wrote books wrote this ancient anecdote into a novel, decorated with a lot of grace and resentment, and then sold it to some Huai Chun ’s exciting female repairmen at a high price. The sales volume was unexpectedly good. For this reason, a large number of mixed studies were fed. The soul writer of the world.

When most of the female practitioners present also had a girl's heart, they had a copy of the obsessed male emperor, and even secretly fantasized. I could n’t help but hear the secrets for many years. The actor of anecdote still stood in front of them alive in a red dress with a jade flute hanging around her waist. Reached Zhanhuan's finger.

Emperor Taiping fiddled with the red line quite leisurely, and smiled lightly at Yu Wuxue, "Thank you, Yugong, just because my body is weak, I need some beauty's rouge blood to make up the body."

To be an ordinary person, he was already confused by the "framework of the world", and he was at a loss.

Heavenly Dad is not.

His voice was clearly communicated to everyone, "If you don't want to die, don't be confused. I only have three swordmen and only five Buddhist doors. I can't save so much. At least I can send you a message to go back."

Lin Lang: "..."

Let me go back to the news ... do you want your family to prepare for the future?

This is intimidation.

Dad, you are too cruel.

The leader of the confederate rarely spoke, but everyone followed him, there was always an inexplicable feeling, he felt that he would not die here, and his tight strings were loosened a lot, so he fell into the trap of joy.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wuxue didn't speak well, and he would be forced to die as soon as he spoke.

"Leader, how can you be dead!"

Seeing that her blood was flowing more and more, a female nun was originally a startled bird. Suddenly she heard Yu Wuxue's indifferent voice, and she was grumpy and faced the life-and-death mark. The remaining female nuns were slightly timid and dared not look directly at the cold appearance of the fairy of Yu Wuxue, but wept in a low voice.

Scolding mixed with crying, the scene was confused.

Zuo Huan stood on the peach tree, smiling and watching, killing each other really is a good taste.

Lin Lang sighed that the little girl was still unable to get home, and was used to being held by the Holy Land and the family. She could not hear some harsh and reasonable words-if their hearts were not disturbed, would they provoke this kind of ending? Don't fight for yourself, but also complain that others won't save you? To save you is just love, not to save you is your duty.

I thought she was stunned by Heavenly Dad's tongue for a few times, but she is not alive and kicking.

Lin Lang's open mind doesn't mean that other people can open mind too.

As Lin Lang analyzed, this group of female cultivators are all holy geniuses. They are very good at cultivating, and they look beautiful. They are used to it on weekdays, and naturally they cannot accept the straightforward and cruel tone of Yu Wuxue.

"It's also said that it's sword cultivation, not even people, what kind of swordsmanship!" Nun Xiu's eyes showed a bit of resentment.

Yu Wuxue frowned.

"Is it Jianxiu to have anything to do with saving me? Is it the sword you bought for me? Is it the money you bought for me? You are not related to me, neither my doorman nor my old friend, more If you are not my fellow monk, just watch the path of cultivation. Your talents are exhausted. You have reached a bottleneck and will fall within a year. Under such adversity, you do n’t want to be aggressive, and you are addicted to male sex. Since I have eyes, why It takes effort to save a waste that doesn't listen to persuasion and has no talent or understanding? "

Bai Yijian Xiu coldly said, "The Bodhisattva Venerable reminds you four times that you are not listening, something went wrong, you don't want to save yourself, and you blame others. Who gave you the reason? Is it God? Even if it is God's Courage, are you one of the queens one after another, and the heavens should be diligent and diligent to work hard to grudge your **** and clean up the mess? "

"If not, shut up."

Yes, it's all in one breath.

Lin Lang: "..."

Oops, Heaven ’s Dad ’s sudden mouth gun made her listen well.

She suddenly wanted to push him **** the bed, stripped off the white coat, and kissed him until his throat was hoarse, and she couldn't say a word.

Um ... a wheezing sound doesn't count.