After the first **** of the gods, Yan Zhao’s songs gathered in the top of the air, and the two flowers gathered in the top, stepping into a new level of too virtual.

He smiled at Feng Yunxiao and blinked his eyes.

"Hey, you look like you look good." Feng Yun said with a smile.

"I am now, is it just sacred?" Yan Zhao's song is double-flowered, slowly converging, and falls back to his mudball palace.

He sat on the futon and did not move. Instead, his arms opened to the sides and made a hug to Feng Yunyi. His face was straightforward: "Little lady, it is time for you to pay back the debt."

"You, always suddenly not serious." Feng Yunyi is not embarrassed, went directly to the front, sitting down in the arms of Yan Zhao, back against his chest.

Yan Zhao’s song was tightly held in her arms, and she smiled softly in her ear: "This is a serious event."

"You said it is." Feng Yunyi was still a bit unbearable, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, but immediately relaxed again, leaning back on his neck and leaning against Yan Zhao's shoulder.

Looking at her slightly reddened ears, Yan Zhao can't help but hold her lips and gently hold the pink and round earlobe.

The woman in her arms is not softer.

However, Yan Zhaoge did not continue to tease the clouds.

He has just gone out of the customs, and he has become more successful and further. Whether it is the Guangtong Mountain, or other people, of course, he will come to the door to congratulate.

Now it’s just that Yan Di and others have given them a special time to talk about their own words, and they will come soon.

However, Yan Zhaoge still did not let go of Feng Yunqi, but smiled: "Although I have always said that it is the old wife, but not just did not enter the cave, we did not even have a big gift."

Feng Yun’s mouth is smiling: “You want to go back and have time.”

"Stupid girl." Yan Zhaoge said with a good intention: "I really want to repent, then I will eat and dry it first, and then take advantage of it. It will be abandoned after the beginning of chaos, and it will not be abandoned." It’s too messy, how can it be so easy to end up, do you say it?”

"Yeah, yeah, know that you are still better than the monkeys, how can you do so?" Feng Yun slouched in the arms of Yan Zhao.

"I have been looking forward to picking up the moment when my bride is covering the head." Yan Zhao song did not smile, hugged her, whispered: "The experience that has never been seen before, I don't know how it feels."

Was teased by Yan Zhao, and Yun Yun did not care.

But at the moment he was talking, her ears were redder, and he murmured: "I also want to know..."

They didn't talk, they sat quietly and sat together. Although they were silent, they ironed their hearts.

After a short while, Yan Zhao’s song sighed and sighed: “The people who are watching the scenery are coming.”

Although he still wants to hold Feng Yunzhen not let go, but in front of the elders, Feng Yunyu still can not sit still, from Yan Zhao songs in the arms.

Then, several figures appeared at the entrance of the Dongfu Palace. It was Yan Di, Xue Chuqing, Xu Fei, Yuan Zhengfeng and others.

"We really look at the scenery." When he met, Yuan Zhengfeng said with a smile.

Before the words of Yan Zhaoge, there was no way to avoid people, and the voice was specially sent to their ears.

"But still have to come. Some things that matter, you need to talk to you first." The old man said: "In the near future, it is the battle between the gods of the Three Great Seas and the ancient buddha. Period."

"Oh? So the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp accepts the challenge of the Great God of the Three Seas?" Yan Zhao sang a raised eyebrow.

For nearly two hundred years, no matter how to block the door, the ancient Buddha is not going to take the battle.

He does not accept any challenge, and it is impossible for him to break into the Buddhist world of Western bliss to capture him and force him to fight.

Two hundred years, for the common people, it is undoubtedly very long.

However, for the ancient Buddhas on the burning lamp and the strong ones at such a level, it is a flick.

They practiced themselves and closed once, and it is likely to be more than that long.

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha was deeply impressed in the Western Pure Land. After sitting behind the scenes, he rarely left the Pure Land of Buddhism.

The current situation is ugly on the face, and the impact on him is relatively limited. At best, other Buddhism sages in the Western Pure Land have some doubts about him, but at present, the ancient Buddha can still suppress the position.

Although Yan Zhaoge retreats, at regular intervals, people from Guangshan Mountain will copy the latest collected external information to him for his reference.

Although Yanzhao song did not completely shut off the perception of the outside world, but in the process of condensing Qihua, the retreat time was a little longer, and it was full of attention, so Feng Yunqi, Yan Di and others did not bother this time. he.

He knows the latest trends in the outside world.

Now the ancient Buddha suddenly changed its strings and accepted the challenge. It is naturally called Yan Zhaoge curiosity.

Feng Yunqi had completely calmed down at this moment, nodded aside and answered his question: "Where is the brother, killing Bai Xiong Zun."

"Hey..." Yan Zhaoge touched his chin.

The white male sage is a disciple of the ancient Buddha.

I often sent the ancient Buddha on the lamp to walk outside for him.

It is reasonable to say that there is a spleen and violent scorpion that blocks the door outside, and Bai Xiong's sage should also try to reduce the number of outings.

If you don't find someone else's trouble, you may find him in trouble.

Although Yan Zhaoge still doesn't know how Bai Xiong's lord hits the fire under the gun, but this result will undoubtedly bring changes to the situation.

Regardless of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp, it is difficult for him to sit still again this time.

In general, he is the one who takes advantage of the price. In general, he is the one who takes advantage of the price. There is nothing to lose, and what is the loss, so where the natural thoughts are not forgotten, and the ancient Buddha can not be kept in the heart.

But now, his pro-disciple disciple, Bai Xiong, who died in the hands of him, he did not take over, and the vacillation of his fame and prestige has further expanded.

The situation of Bai Xiong Zun and Li Jing is still different. Li Jing and his nephew are awkward, and the name is still the father and son. The dispute between the two can be regarded as a writer.

If the ancient Buddha was on the light, because of the "father", Li Jing was in the first place, then the account book turned up, and the original initiator of this human tragedy in that year, he actually had a copy.

Therefore, the confused account is confused, except for the parties, everyone is selective memory loss.

But now that Bai Xiong’s lord is in his hands, it is necessary to further force the ancient Buddha to accept the challenge.

"If it can really fight, it is natural." Yan Zhao said and said: "The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp is not complete in the sea, the strength of the three altars will be great, even if it is defeated, it is estimated that it will not There is a worry about life, it is uncomfortable to burn the lights on the ancient Buddha.