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Long closed his eyes.

Never opened again.

"Ma'am, how is your father ..." The little prince whispered for a long time, and his voice fell, "How come you fell asleep?"

Jinlong's head was slightly on his side, and the mother and son were wrapped around their soft neck bends, and the majestic dragon's horn was facing the outside world, showing the meaning of protection.

"Amitabha."

The ancestor of the Buddhist sigh sighed, converged the cassock, and performed a solemn ritual towards the dragon.

The rest were silent.

The little prince was ignorant, he was inexplicably sad, but he didn't know why, and the little body was next to Linlang's skirt.

"Ma'am, isn't my dad ... can't wake up anymore?"

The little boy's bright big eyes looked at her sheepishly.

Why can't I wake up? Will not.

Long Nengteng is driving the fog, and the cloud is raining. A Niang said that it is a very powerful and powerful god, and it will definitely live forever.

"Your father is just too tired to fall asleep." Lin Lang stroked the little boy's brain.

The child is very cozy. He believes whatever Linlang said.

He never doubted A Niang's words.

I saw the little guy happily lying on the dragon scale and whispered, "Dad, then you can't sleep too long. Wake up, you must tell Langya, let's play together."

Buddhism ancestors could n’t bear to break the child ’s hopes, and did not pierce Lin Lang ’s lies. They stood in place for a while, took the golden bowl and came forward, to discuss with her, "Your Majesty, now the happy death, the waves of this ancient country It has subsided. It's just that Master Lord is still alive and dead. Do you think it will gather some manpower to help Master Lord help you get out of danger as soon as possible? "

Now the young emperor is in a coma, and the demon of the Western Regions has died together with the Taiping Qing emperor. As the only female respecter of the Big Four, Lin Lang naturally made everyone the backbone.

"Master, you are too relieved." Lin Lang shook his head.

The Patriarch Patriarch was stunned. What does it mean?

"Yes, old bald donkey, you are really relieved too early."

The female voice is charming, charming and lingering.

Everyone's body numb involuntarily, quickly followed the voice and looked at it.

The woman's snow-necked slender, curly fat chest wrapped in Yin Hongluo skirt, came with a pair of exquisite jade feet.

As soon as he appeared, he easily captured the man's gaze.

But she didn't look at anyone, her eyes fell on Lin Lang, and there was a flirty sentence, "It's just a skin bag that can barely be seen. How can I make my brothers and sisters die?" , "Fuck, he is always dead, and he will only be able to keep me alone in the future, and he will never be able to get rid of flowers. When it comes to this, I would like to thank you."

Lin Lang looked calm and listened to her again, "Since the elder brother likes you, the sister and the wife, they should naturally choose what they want. He is a man who is naturally good-loved and likes to collect beauty, I see you all over your body Only these eyes can be called unique. "The smile on the lips of the woman suddenly disappeared completely," then dig it down to be the burial object of the elder brother, so that it will not be disappointing. Brother is obsessed with you! "

She raised her hand in a soft gesture and gently shook the coral beads tied on her wrist bones.

Holy Lord's face changed slightly.

It's a raging voice again.

In a few moments, everyone turned upside down, their eyes reddened, and the most primitive desires took root in their hearts, making people want to move.

Even more unbearable are the Buddhist disciples. They were suffering from the pain of the red luan star, and they are resisting hard. They suddenly heard a seemingly unfeeling and complaining female voice. When they opened their eyes, they were surrounded by peach blossoms. , And there is a jade-like beauty in her arms, and her clothes are half-open.

Seeing the disciples in such a state of mind, the heart of the Buddhist ancestor seemed to have fallen into the oil pan and was anxious.

A weather-beaten old bodhi is naturally not bewildered by female color, but his disciples were born in the Buddhist gate since childhood and rarely walk in the world. Although these young and pure bodhi have the heart of being Buddha, they ca n’t stand young They are soft-hearted, and they have a dim imagination about Fengyue.

Buddhism ancestors are not afraid of discipline, they are afraid that the disciples cannot hold the spirit of Qingming, and they just pierced that layer of window paper between people and Buddha.

However, things are always afraid of something.

The most feared scene of the Buddhist Master was still happening.

Lin Lang looked down at the male palm resting on her wrist. It was warm and slightly dry.

"This little master, what are you doing?"

The other party was extremely handsome, with a white face and ruddy lips. It was the Buddhist monk who led Lin Lang to the illusion of the young emperor and was seduced by her "butterfly".

The tea-brown monk's clothes were already soaked in hot sweat, and the monk's pure star-like eyes were stained with ambiguous eyes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty ..."

He whimpered like a beast, intertwined with shame.

The monk wanted to turn his head away, but he couldn't let him take the lead. He could only watch his hands cling to the woman's slender waist. For the first time in his life, he experienced the taste of nephrite and warm fragrance, but he couldn't let it go.

The more this is, the more desperate the monk is.

He painfully suppressed the gasp in his throat and begged her, "Buddha, please, kill the monk ..."

The monk did not want to defile the Buddha, nor do he want to defile the Qinglian in his heart.

Some people just want to add fuel to the fire, "Yo, instead of calling the female donor, instead of calling the female bodhisattva? Look, this Buddhist disciple, who learned the tongue blooming lotus, is much more pleasing than the average man. Respectful people, they call the female donor, but when they meet the young girl they like, of course they have to coax a female Bodhisattva, without distinction, how can they show the special girl in their own home? Is it true, Emperor Heavenly Witch? "

Chong Linlang, the woman in red, smiled beautifully, and the sentence was a heartfelt sentence.

The monk blushed and shouted, daring not to refute.

"Well, the young monk took your heart and lungs to you. As a female Bodhisattva, you are not going to ride Cihang upside down and save this desperate being?"

The Taiping Emperor is full of malicious intent.

Lin Lang looked at her and opened the monk's hand.

The monk fell down, buried his face in the soil, bowed his back, and dared not look at her again.

"A Niang ... hot ..."

The little prince snuggled up beside her, blushing and rubbing her head in confusion.

Why did you sweat so much?

He himself is not afraid of heat and rarely sweats.

The young prince was young and naturally had no idea about such a thing. But Lin Lang saw the little guy's eyes dimly and water mist, worrying that he was also successful. She immediately sealed the ear of the little prince and threw the man into the arms of the Buddhist priest. The old patriarch's hand speed had been previously exercised by Yin Shiyi. This time he was very skilled and hugged the small **** falling from the sky. He also calmed him not to be afraid.

Emperor Taiping smiled softly, "What's so nervous? Could you be worried about this mother-child ..."

She looked at Lin Lang meaningfully.

But it's really unstoppable.

Lin Lang also smiled at her, her appearance was not lost to Emperor Taiping, her eyebrows were like Chundai, and her lips were like pomegranate, otherwise why did Huan Huan, whose eyes were above her head, fall in love with her again and again?

"Are you arrogant? If it's over, then it's the Emperor's turn."

Her sleeve robe flew, photographing a jade flute in the distance.

Emperor Taiping's face instantly became cold, "Leave it on, don't dirty my elder brother's relics."

Like Zhuan Huan, she was born with arrogance. She realized that this group of ants that broke into the ancient country could not escape, and she did n’t even take care of her elder brother ’s body and magical tools. This hand.

"Why is it dirty?" Lin Lang was so angry that she didn't fall down. Her lips were red and she kissed the red spike of Jade Flute gently. Her eyes were flowing. I live in two places and live together. Now that I cherish his relics properly, it can be regarded as a common sense in another sense. If he knows under the fountain, he will be happy. What do you say, sister? "

"you wanna die!"

The Taiping Emperor was so angry that she was jealous of her nature, and she couldn't even listen to such a play between her elder brother and other women, and she couldn't allow her to be so slow by her rivals. She pulled off the coral beads, pulled a thread, and the beads crackled and fell to the ground, and immediately gave birth to countless red threads, which were rushing towards Linlang.

The dense red thread chilled the head of the Buddhist priest, and while setting up the staff, he reminded Lin Lang, "The donor is careful, this is the red line of the spirit rhinoceros!"

Emperor Taiping is good at confusing people. Her red line of spirits is especially evil. As long as she is tied by the red line, she can't escape.

She believes that all sentient beings and demons, birds and beasts have the desire to love, even if they pop out of the stone, she has a way to teach it to understand the taste of love. Since she has built this method, the usual trick is to let the enemy move her for her and be urged by her. If she gets tired, she will wave her hand and make her die.

It can be described as heartless, lungless and extremely poisonous.

She is very similar to Lin Lang at this point.

It's just that Lin Lang can't swallow it without her, whether it is a man or a woman or a demon or a demon.

So Lin Lang's wrist turned, and Jade Flute lay on his lips.

Played a bright and lively wedding.

Taozhiyao is suitable for his family.

Emperor Taiping was startled and angry, "How can you tell me my elder brother's wedding song?"

This piece of music was of great significance to Emperor Taiping. The girl had grown shy and shy to the age of eighteen. He was led by the beloved brother and brother to worship in the hall. That night he played such a piece of music, courting her in every way. Although the Emperor Taiping knew that the elder brother was so ridiculous, it was by no means a good person of her life, but he was too deceptive. When the pair of peach-eyed affectionate models looked at you, who could resist it?

Later, Huan Huan played a lot of flutes on the beauty, but no one can let him play this song.

Doesn't this mean that those beautiful women are just playthings, and she is the most special and most important woman of her elder brother?

Embracing this hilarious thought, Emperor Taiping was deeply in love and could no longer withdraw.

Lin Lang cruelly crushed her dream, "Your elder brother taught me personally."

She chuckled and said, "We had a rare trip to the world that day, but unfortunately, it snowed in that place, and we found a pavilion to cook tea. I was a little sleepy, and one was careless, and he was hugging him in his arms. He wanted to steal jade and incense. When he saw that I was annoyed, he released the jade flute and wanted to coax me. Later, I asked him what the name of this piece of music was. I ca n’t get up, so I ’m going to get my name. "

Empress Taiping lost her color on a peach blossom face and murmured, "Forget ... how can he forget?"

Lin Lang's voice became more and more gentle, and there was a kind of tenderness attached to the old sunlight. "I was really impatient. I threw a volume of books on him and let him think about it. As a result, this person just wanted to make trouble for me, What do you say about three thousand beads of jade, as long as there is a piece of Linlang, the song is named Linlang, how come, it turns out that this is actually a song depicting the joy of marrying? "

"puff--"

The female emperor was furious, and a gout of blood spewed out. She clutched her up-and-down **** and gritted her teeth. "You have to provoke the affection between me and my elder brother. He is dead. There is no proof that he will die naturally.

Although this is said, in the end is lack of confidence.

Emperor Taiping's faith is crumbling.

"If you don't believe ..." Lin Lang paused. "Why don't you go and search for your elder brother's relics? When he was with me, he held my hand on my heart and sweared that he would do this life My second nominee, no longer touches any woman ’s body. I said unbelief. He was so rude. He wanted to take my favorite Yu Ju, without permission, and solemnly engraved my name on the jade face. "

Yu Ju is synonymous with "decision". For monks, it means to decide or to decide.

Some monks wear Jade Jue for self-examination, admonishing themselves that the fairy road is long and not complacent.

But for the Taoist couples in love, Yu Ju was once regarded as a token of love, which meant that the weak waters only took one drink.

Emperor Taiping really searched the elder brother's relics, and groped a broken jade Qiu at the hem of his chest.

But the mark is clearly visible.

Lin Lang.

He really engraved the name of another woman in his heart.

Emperor Taiping had a sweet throat, and her lips overflowed with blood.

She said no wonder.

No wonder the elder brother who disappeared for a hundred years suddenly came back. He has never been interested in national affairs. This time, he participated in the encirclement and suppression with great interest. It turned out that it was for this woman.

What about her, what did she do?

Everyone saw that the woman in red was kneeling beside Zhehuan, her eyes were indifferent, and her heart was ashamed.

Lin Lang threw a magic circle, and she ignored it, allowing her to be imprisoned.

"It's such an infatuated person."

Lin Lang smiled lightly and politely, and found a volume of jade book from Taiping Empress.

It is the supreme treasure that everyone dreams of, the Taiping Dynasty inherited the ten-party Taiping Book for thousands of years.

Everyone looked hot, but no one dared to step forward.

Their wounds, deaths, and deaths were the Witch Emperor of the day. They were used as dangerous targets before, but she was very able, and was snatched away by Huanhuan. I kissed it and ended up dead. Another example is the Demon King, the two of them seem to have endless hatred, but who knows, a son suddenly emerged, and things turned around again, stunned the dead road into a life path.

For them, Lin Lang was more evil than this sudden Empress Taiping. See, she just played a tune, said a few words, and made the Empress Taiping alive.

Who dares to touch Lin Lang's brows in this situation?

Lin Lang was also very satisfied with the informed knowledge of the big brothers and was about to put the Taiping Book back in his sleeve.

"Snapped--"

Someone firmly grasped the other side of the jade book.

Lin Lang moved slightly.

The jade book contains clear light, the man's fingers are slender and distinct, and the color is delicate, just like a beautiful white jade.

"Master Lord ... what does this mean?"

Lin Lang lifted up a pair of Dan Feng eyes, Gu Pan Shenghui, Ming Yan can not be anything.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't eat the beauty.

"Is there a share with the seeer?"

The lord master looked at her coldly and slowly, and slowly spit out secret names, "Lord Dragon Girl, or Senior Jiuwei Fox?"

Everyone was a little confused, and they didn't know what dumb mystery was.

So good, how come a dragon girl and a nine-tailed fox?

Dragon girls are gods of the water system, born in the endless deep sea, and they just peeked out from some thousand years of secret stories.

As for the nine-tailed fox, it appeared a little bit closer to them, but it was at least six hundred years ago. Unless it is an old monster who lived for thousands of years, maybe you can witness the style of the nine-tailed fox.

But what about these **** emperors?

Since her birth, it has only been a century of time.

Besides, the dragon girl and the demon fox, a believing Buddha, a demon repairer, can't get along with it?

Lin Lang was calm on the face, making waves under her heart.

The identity she concealed was exposed.

Lin Lang dare to lift Heavenly Dad to know that one day she will face this serious problem, but there is not much confusion.

She thought that all the problems should have occurred just when the battle was broken, and the whole body was moved by one shot, so Heavenly Dad awakened deeply.

Or Yin Shiyi, his ordained man of fate died, and this side of the world lost the leader of luck, so Tiandao caught the anomaly and quickly locked the culprit.

Locked by the destiny of the world, it is not a good taste.

But not every missioner is as rampant as Lin Lang to dare to hook up Dao Dao. After all, Tian Dao is in charge of the direction of the world, and there are some clues that can detect the movement of the mission.

So, the worst happened.

Lin Lang looked into the other's quiet eyes.

Yu Wuxue was born with double pupils. During the war, she made some hands and feet, ruining his sword bone. Even born with double pupils was temporarily blind and could not see. Later, when Lang Lang played with his hands, he abandoned the chaos, and the yin and yang mistakes restored Yu Wuxue's heavenly consciousness. Not only did he grow a new bone, but also the dark double pupil.

The pair of eyes she saw now faded from the dark black, flowing a thin silver-gray.

Not an avatar, nor a semi-finished product.

The real heaven is back.

Not only did she feel it, everyone was also in a state of surprise, and an absolute surrender was born in her heart. But their experience is very different from Lin Lang. All sentient beings are believers of Heavenly Way. For "fathers", they are naturally convinced and blindly worshipped.

And Lin Lang ushered in a repulsive aura.

This aura is even strong and unabashed.

For example, she holds this volume of Taiping Book.

Before Yu Wuxue didn't appear, it was still very satisfied with Lin Lang, the decisive new owner, after all, good birds choose wood and live. But as soon as Heavenly Dad came out, the thing that gave birth to wisdom immediately betrayed him, and he refused to follow Lin Lang, but he was stuck in Yu Wuxue's palm.

"Why didn't you say it, did you think I was wronging you?" Tiandao said lightly, "Well, since you refuse to admit, you have to come up with some evidence to teach people to die. Bodhi, I use your present mirror."

Buddhism ancestors hugged the baby in one hand and thought out the present mirror.

Obviously the tone of the order, but none of the people present felt that there was a problem with the tone of heaven, but that it should be.

Buddhism ancestors were inexplicably excited, just like believers, watching the people with fanaticism.

Tiandao took the mirror and did n’t look at the Buddhist ancestor, and immediately showed it.

There are three mirrors in the Buddhist temple, which are the past, present and future. The heroine Lin Yanran got the mirror because she was a breeze with the elder Taishang. She was an ordinary person and had no talent for cultivation. After entering the ancient country, she was in a dangerous situation and could only attach herself to the elder Taishen. Hidden behind the man, he probed his head and looked at it.

The future mirror is in Lin Lang's hands, and Tiandao will not ask her for it.

So only the current mirror remains.

These three magic mirrors give the deduced supernatural powers, but the magic weapon's ability varies with the master.

Just like Lin Lang ’s future mirror, she can speculate on the future, but it is a “limited future”. She can guess the unusual identity of Huanhuan by this, but she ca n’t clearly predict her ending after entering the ancient country. Awakening. Because she is limited to this side of the world, things related to heaven and nature will naturally be erased by the law.

Now the mirror floats happily in the hands of Heavenly Dao, carefully rubbing his palm, quite spiritually, completely without the arrogance and coldness, full of dog legs when he is in the hands of the Buddhist master.

Next, Lin Lang saw the scene of Tian Dao's madness. He turned the present mirror showing "current", "now", and "instant" back to the history of thousands of years ago.

This is obviously the magical power of his brother's mirror!

Can the mirror be used in the past?

Of course not!

So it swishes out of Lin Yanran's storage ring automatically, "scratching his head" and "recommending Mao Sui self-recommendation" in front of Heavenly Dao, making the mirror half dead.

The two brothers who have been friendly for thousands of years almost didn't fight.

Lin Lang's mouth twitched, and Heavenly Dad's belly was too dark. He definitely did it on purpose.

In this way, he didn't need to ask Lin Yanran, the mirror voluntarily devoted himself in the past!

Then Lin Lang's waistcoat could not cover it.

In the past, the mirror intercepted several clips, clearly showing how she instigated one or two destiny sons to take the road of "no return."

Everyone's eyes on Lin Lang changed.

Became more fearful.

She is really worthy of the name of misfortune. She actually plays the son of destiny between the palms of her hands, for her to have no turning back, for her to live or die.

The ancestor of Buddhism was trembling with anger. She turned out to be the nine-tailed fox that had caused him to lose his purple light for hundreds of years!

"So far, what else do you have to say?"

Tiandao asked her.

Is this the rhythm of turning over old accounts?

Destiny prepared to vent his "son" and punish her for being a bad woman?

"The lord master has supernatural powers." Lin Lang smiled brightly, "This counterfeiting skill is naturally beyond my generation."

She naturally wouldn't admit it. After all, Heavenly Dad can recognize her because of the same soul fluctuations.

However, he also did not get evidence of her reincarnation.

"You still want to deny it." His eyebrows fold gently.

Apparently a little angry.

Lin Lang looked at the score clearly and did not want to talk to him more. She pulled out the bone fan in her waist, and the fan face spread out, shooting out countless cold blades.

"Ding Ding Ding—"

The magic instruments were shot down by Yu Wuxueyang.

He loosened the Taiping Book and was seized by Lin Lang.

Taipingshu couldn't help struggling in Lin Lang's hands, and it took her a lot of attention to suppress it. Rao is like this. Her hand holding the book was cut by the edge of the jade book, **** at once, and most of her sleeves were red.

Tiandao smelled a **** smell.

Different from the bed time, this time he awakened the responsibility of Heavenly Dao. Lin Lang was "bad spots" in this world, she was the object of Heaven's expulsion.

Similarly, her blood belongs to the traitor, once again stimulating the sensitive nerves of heaven.

The white body Jianxiu's whole body has vaguely revealed a breath of extinction.

He wants to ... clean up the portal.

This outsider who disrupts order should not exist in this world at all.

She is a scourge.

Tian Dao's eyes gradually became indifferent, like a cold ice lake, no trace of tenderness.

He had only one thought left.

Foreign bodies, kill them!

Lin Lang saw the true destruction of heaven and the magical power of the world. This sense of fear that there was nowhere to escape, she could only feel it in the world of God.

And because she is the center of the storm, the coercion and coercion she has endured is far better than it was at the beginning.

"puff--"

Lin Lang is like a broken paper kite, planted next to a peach tree.

The peach blossom tree finally grew out. Suddenly suffered another indiscriminate disaster. The trunk of the tree broke from it, and there was a wail.

But Lin Lang was more seriously injured, her breath was unstable, her internal organs and her internal organs were all ruptured. Although there was no bleeding, the whole person was cold and sweating, and started to swing.

Lip meat was bitten hard by her, overflowing brightly.

The icy tip of the sword is unbiased and is against the soft neck of the woman.

As long as he went one inch further, he could splatter three feet.

"What else do you have to say?"

He looked down at her, his lips pale, and his voice was always cold, like a jade hit, his emotions hard to distinguish.

Lin Lang couldn't stop coughing, and the tip of the sword touched the flesh, and she fainted a little scarlet.

"What's there to say? It's nothing more than defeating the king." She sneered. "But with so much backrest, it's worth the death."

Lin Lang didn't know whether to live or die, so she had to provoke Heavenly Dad.

"What's more, the omnipotent lord master, haven't I been playing around again and again? Don't forget, how pitiful you begged me, and I love you every day--"

Everyone took a breath.

At the moment of life and death, she really dare to say!

Even though they were far apart, everyone could still see the silent leader's body trembling, and the scary green muscles appeared on the back of the white hand.

Obviously, Tiandao is on the verge of losing control.

His eyes were even faintly red.

"Poof—"

The long sword was not in the flesh, and a large piece of blood splattered.

Some nuns couldn't bear to close their eyes.

Everyone's feelings are more complicated. A generation of thousands of peerless beauties have disappeared into jade, and they have made a lonely soul under the sword.

"Cough cough--"

It turned out to be a child's cough?

Holy Venerable Shocked, and quickly looked over.

Sure enough, a small figure was blocked in front of Lin Lang.

Master Buddhism held both hands, still maintaining a posture of grandpa holding baby, and froze.

This happened too quickly, and everyone was caught off guard.

"Mother ... Any mother ..."

The little prince was holding the blade of the sword in one hand, and there was ticking blood flowing through his fingers. The young chest on the half was pierced by the long sword. He felt so confused that he had to turn his head and spent the energy of the boss to see Lin Lang.

As long as he saw A Niang's face, he would definitely not hurt.

Lin Lang froze for a moment, hugged the little guy, and immediately coaxed him, "Aniang is here, don't be afraid."

The little prince rubbed her on the face, and said with a chuckle, "Langya is a little sleepy, ma'am, I'm going to sleep and sleep for a while. Don't worry, cough, soon, you wake up soon. , I woke up with my dad, and then, looking for you, OK? "

Lin Lang stopped his **** acupuncture points and said sharply, "No! You can't sleep! After sleeping, A Niang wouldn't recognize you, let you be an orphan who no one wants to hurt!"

The little prince was so scared that he shivered alive, his fingers carefully supported his eyelids, and his **** eyes widened.

"No sleep, no sleep, no death!" The little guy snorted, his expression very serious.

Actually sober.

Lin Lang frightened the little prince, turned to sneer at the man, "Congratulations, Master Tiandao, just awakened to kill his parents right away, how does it feel to play prestige in front of my son? It has fulfilled that sentence, the road is ruthless, and Tiandao is more ruthless , The world is reasonable. "

Yu Wuxue's blood froze instantly.

His usual indifferent eyes stared at the little prince's face.

"what did you say?"

The husky words squeezed out of the throat.

Lin Lang looked faint.

"The concubine said, congratulations to Master Tianxi and Master Hexitiandao, you will soon be able to cut off your sons and grandchildren, and cut off all the bonds in the world. You are finally happy, and you should be happy this time."