Yu Qing stood at the entrance of the Ancient Spirit Sect, raising her eyes, she could precisely see the corner of the ten great peaks in the sect, the towering rocky bodies were roughly black, the clustered central shrine was hidden in the distant dark clouds, revealing jagged corners, it was impossible to tell if it was a mountainous rock or a building, and then further upwards, there was the continuous gushing out of the Underworld's Qi.
The ethereal qi was isolated within the confines of the Nine Specters Hall, and they clung to the barrier, flowing downward like water.
Yu Qing's figure shifted outside the door of the Ancient Spirit Sect.
Her snow-white dao robe also looked like water, and ink-colored lotus flowers grew in the water. As the aura gushed out, the ink lotus on her skirt grew more and more luxuriant, and the slender lotus stem probed even further up her showy back, blossoming in her undershirt.
The Ancient Spirit Sect's commotion had startled
Lu Shuangmai covered her lips, and in a slight moment of disorientation, Siwei had already arrived at the window with a cup of tea. The light was shining from there.Lu married still digesting her previous words, the arrival of the sky dog swallowed the moon, the master's plan, or the rest of the God Lord and the hazy unnameable dark Lord parties of the game is still under the surface of the surging undercurrent, she can not fully understand."Any more questions?" Szell asked."A lot." Lu Shuangdai's brain was a bit messy, she stared at the teacup for a while and said, "What exactly does 'when it's time to make a break, make a break' mean?"Siming explained, "For example, you and Ning Changjiu, you did not have any obvious ties in your past lives, and you met and fell in love in Nanzhou, so it is not possible to cut off this tie. However, on the day the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom was completed, Ning Changjiu could follow the trend and seal your divine positio
The gate of the fortress has not really been built, looking a little shabby, Shao Xiaoli stood in the doorway, looking at the back of the sword harnessed to come to the top of the man, still a little confused.The chubby Blood Feather Monarch was still tied to the sword, looking pitifully at Shao Xiaoli. Its posture was a bit like a roasted chicken.Hearing the name Lu Yuanbai, the Blood Feather Monarch felt a bit familiar, but for a moment, it couldn't recall who it was. Its eyes glanced backward to see who the visitor was, praying in its heart that it wasn't an enemy from the past.Xue Xunxue also stopped her judgment on the Blood Feather Monarch's sinful punishment and looked back at Lu Yuanbai with a furious glare.Lu Yuanbai was wearing a standard sword uniform, I don't know if it was because of his temperament, but that clean sword uniform looked dirty, his hair was a bit messy and stained with crushed grass and leaves, and the sword he was carrying on
The summer breeze rattles the bells and the sound leaks into the house, the wind separating them from the windows.Ning long sat against the chair, the simple hall was washed by rain and exposed to the hot sun, emitting the fragrance of grass and wood. Shao Xiaoli sat motionless beside him, and when the light was perpendicular to the wall, Ning Changcheng finally opened his eyes.This short period of time was certainly not enough for him to recall everything, and he only traced the outline of that year in his sea of consciousness to prevent himself from forgetting.The grudges and entanglements between himself and a few women of the same path in the beginning were fragmented under that burning iron like canopy.In the 'dusty' flashbacks to the past, he saw the firebird fu with his own eyes.Before he became a Divine Lord, the firebird Fu was made the Firebird Fu Heavenly Monarch. This name he seemed to like so much that he kept it.At that time th
In the wooden grass hall, the light floated inscrutably, the aura condensed into layers of silk wrapped around Shao Xiaoli's body, she had closed her eyes, her face was quiet, her red dress was tightly attached to her body, as if it was sealed in a crystal coffin.Thunderclouds gathered in the sky over the hayloft, blotting out the moon, and the last bit of light in the house disappeared.Rumbling thunder rumbled in his ears, like urging.Ning Nagisa felt that this scene was somewhat familiar;many years ago, in the imperial city of Zhao, he had entered Ning Xiaoling's dreamscape with the help of a purple and gold divine talisman.Nowadays he doesn't need to resort to anything anymore.Ning long picked up the cocoon clothed young girl and placed her on the bed and couch, sitting cross-legged beside her, his mind split into two, the Yang staying in his body and the Yin hooking into Shao Xiaoli's sea of consciousness.Between the slightest movement o
Shao Xiaoli stood serenely holding the box.The lightning had passed, the moonlight fell back into the house, her blood-red satin dress was slightly disheveled by the long wind of the lightning, the young girl's bodice was slightly spacious, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, her collarbones were exquisite, and her soft and delicate skin was whiter than ivory.Her smile intensified as she watched Ning's stunned expression for a long time.The lake breeze outside blew the coolness in."Eh? What stay? What is the boss talking about?" Shao Xiaoli's long and thin eyelashes were entwined, her youthful and attractive pretty face was full of ignorant looks, "Does the boss know what's in the box?"Ning longingly sniffed, his expression turning cold, his eyes narrowing as his Eye of Taiyin unfolded, seeing through the wooden box to the interior.He lapsed into silence once more.I only saw that the wooden box was filled with some old things fr
The light in the room seemed to be absorbed by the hay and wooden walls, and a heavy darkness pressed in under the interspersed beams.Shao Xiaoli stood in the doorway, her words were like fog and wind frozen into ice crystals, she looked at the back figure standing by the window, at first she was a little puzzled, after all, there are a lot of fairies in the world who wear white clothes. But soon, that lotus-like figure leisurely turned over, Shao Xiaoli looked at her Qing Ning's soft and beautiful beauty and just the right fitting clothes, and instantly confirmed her identity.It's definitely Luk Maid MarryThis thought like thunderbolt illuminated the sea of consciousness, Shao Xiaoli quickly surged with the emotions of a thief's heart only to offend the main mother as soon as we met, what can we do in the future?She was in a dilemma, her mind racing with anxiety, trying to round out the conversation with words.Ning long looked at the long-lost fac
The sword rainbow hung in the air on the southern state's great land.An endless oasis spread out in view, with lakes and marshes reflecting the sunlight as if they were scattered lenses.The city of Nanzhou is scattered, and when you look at the past, it is mostly deserted mountains and wild hills, and it is difficult to see people.Lu Shuangdai was the one who harnessed the sword, while Ning Nagisa was carrying Shao Xiaoli, the speed of the three of them harnessing the sword wasn't too fast, they made a slight stop at the entrance of Liantian Town, and finally confirmed that the town was fine afterward. Lu Marriage stopped again at a red grass wilderness.There was an ancient sword stuck in the red grassy wasteland, which was rusted, and a head rolled down next to it.This is the head of Nine Umbrellas, who was waiting for Lu Jiali here, but was killed by Lu Jiali's sword after he spoke out of turn.Lu married married retracing the road back the
The dense leaves of the forest were scattered with broken blades, the middle-aged Daoist covered his Qihai, blood struggled to spill out from his fingers, he looked warily at this white-robed Immortal, his heart filled with shock and fear.He had never imagined that there would be a Five Paths Realist in such a poor and remote place.When did the Oracle Sword Heavenly Sect produce such a character?How could He Guang know him?The next question he asked was even more puzzling Is the Acacia Sect lacking a good patriarch? What is he going to do? Although the Acacia Sect also boasts of being a famous sect, they know that there is a huge gap between themselves and the real famous sects, after all, the whole sect, up and down, there are only two Purple Ting realm cultivators, all less than five floors.Why would an immortal ask such a question?He Guang also looked at him, he recognized the other party, that was the disciple he had chatted with during