Go back to Dong Ning, but see that the younger brothers are still looking at each other’s eyebrows. When the cold command takes everyone away, the two younger brothers in Dong Ning’s south wind are the most beautiful and whisper to each other. I always feel that the inexplicable cold is to destroy Cang Lan.
Destroy the south wind brow a cold pulled the corner of Dong Ning to make him low. The cold and evil are very different. Destroy Cang Lan is just a basket case.
Always clearing his throat, he doesn’t relax at all. I’ve never seen Master look like such a big event.
When the south wind heard this, he couldn’t help thinking that his heart was heavy and his sense of foreboding was constantly colliding in his heart.
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At this time, Mo Qingfeng has led six fellow students to teleport, hide the reality and enter the illusion, and the subtle Taoist method has reached the deepest part of the dark forest outside the proofreading field, and the practice has been connected to the most secret in the sacred chamber.
This secret room can only be opened up after the Daoism is completed, except for the advanced Daoism. You also need the patriarch’s relatives, but you can come and go through engraving. Here, the patriarch, together with the seven brothers, is the most secret Sect, and the brothers don’t know anything about it.
The dreamland is long and dark, and many doors are missing. The elegant spirit is evil, but it is as gloomy as a strange land. The seven people have long been used to the strange cold that is still being released. The surging billows go straight into the depths of the chamber of secrets, and suddenly there is a light in the endless darkness ahead. The shape is gradually emerging as a cave, and the brilliance is coming to the center of the tower. A huge smelting furnace.
Everyone’s face is illuminated by the dark golden light, and it is not straight into the blood. The warm diffusion is that the furnace keeps burning all the year round, and the people feel that they have not been stabbed for a while, and the cold is a little better. The leader Mo Qingfeng puts out Cang Lan’s skirt and turns to salute the patriarch in the corner of the cave.
I don’t know my back to everyone, but I don’t know what I’m admiring in the face of rough and dark walls. I don’t have any trouble at all
It’s a joke to destroy Cang Lan, but Mo Qingfeng is always joking, but I don’t know who is more humorous, not to mention whether this young Yuan Ling is a fire or not, and now he is found to be evil in the dark.
Oh, I don’t know, but it was here that he had an insight into what happened in the tinker that he immediately ordered Mo Qingfeng to bring all the people here to destroy Cang Lan, and saw that he had always been the most calm big brother, and he was sweating a little. I don’t know, but his tone was still carefree when he strolled. Are you saying that his right hand was black?
It’s Mo Qingfeng’s clumsy eyes. From the point of view, the black gas is evil, the dark gas is not a Taoist practitioner, and the strength is constantly expanding. My brother is worried.
I’m worried that one day I don’t know when I suddenly interrupted my tit-for-tat eyes and looked at Mo Qingfeng coldly. I immediately sighed and closed my eyes. It seems that I can’t stand it. How can all kinds of distant words come true when this surging billow enters my eyes?
Mo Qingfeng can’t talk any more in his mind. I can’t stop thinking about the secret sentence that day, and I will go straight to Sirius, the evil god, and the dream will wake up.
However, even the ice of the Millennium Snow Mountain is no better than his cold body. I don’t know if Mo Qingfeng wants to deliberately not go. It is really a mistake to sincerely admire the natural cold of destroying Cang Lan’s body and seek the best material for refining holy things.
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Mo Qingfeng sighs and turns around and says, Patriarch, can we take out Cang Lan’s cold body?
But I don’t know, stand on your back and watch the dark golden light of the huge smelting furnace shine on his face, and drain him a little bit.
It was Mo Qingfeng who turned his head to signal that since it was her plan on that day months ago, it was her hands-on exercise of personal essence, which was to cut out the yuan, that is, to consume life and take away people’s life. This kind of thing was the most appropriate thing to do in that month.
When I walked to the moon, I laughed and wondered how you could be kind to this loser.
Mo Qingfeng’s brow wrinkled and led the people to retreat, and they should not talk about it.
In the light of the high platform, the young man’s life is like a boat in a storm, and this frequent coma has not taken his life. This painting is as tenacious as weeds.
In those days, the moon reflected a bright light, and Snow Girl was surrounded by hell’s fire. Her fingers gently stroked the teenager’s cheek and felt cold, but she didn’t see his skin stiff, but the ice cold spread safely from the outside.
It’s true that you turned your back on everyone’s expression on the moon. The girl’s innocent and cold smile should dissipate, and her eyebrows should be tightly wrinkled. It seems that she is sensing the shocking fact, but her hands are constantly drifting away and touching the teenager’s cheeks. This mysterious qi is already wandering, and it is poured into the shell, which generally destroys the Cang Lan, which naturally causes a sense of severe pain and searching, and forcibly holes the teenager’s heart to find its mortal counterpart, gradually melting the heavy cold cocoon into a bundle and slowly melting it into the finger of the month.
In those days, the moon lifted her arms lightly, put her fingers together, and pointed obliquely at the same hand to dance with a sword, bringing up a cold white light, and the fog seemed to flash like ice and snow. In those days, when the moon put out Cang Lan’s coma, she also felt that her body was forcibly searched for pain, and her body was slightly convulsed.
Master Shi came out of Cang Lan, and suddenly his lips and teeth parted slightly, spitting words like a patient’s last words.
Well, in those days, when the moon was light and quiet, I watched the painful face of Canglan disappear, smiling like enjoying the beautiful things, and gradually becoming beautiful. If heaven and man are gentle and light, I should be a good disciple. Are you calling a teacher?
People are gentle and gentle, but in the past month, they did not hesitate to search for Cang Lan Yuan’s smile, and the pain on his face increased layer by layer until the cold essence of fingers became thicker and thicker, forming a thick layer of Bai Bing.
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In those days, I slowly got up and heard about Cang Lan’s continuous gibberish smile, crossed the teenager’s body and went straight to the furnace. Bei Teeth and lips murmured ancient and mysterious spells, unlike elegant monks who were like ancient evil witches’ curses, and gently spit out their fingers, like Youlong, who was blind in one eye. The white mist swirled softly and climbed to the top of the furnace and plunged into the dark golden light.
The chamber of secrets suddenly smelled the hunting wind and saw the cold frost wyrm spinning into the smelting furnace. The tail was connected with the fine jade finger held high in that month until the last cold was pulled away from her finger and melted into the smelting furnace. The dark golden light blinked and blinked, and the beast’s eyes were greatly dark and reciprocated several times before it recovered. Often, the color was mixed with a little cold and hissed, and it kept coming from a furnace mouth.
When the moon smiled and twisted her hair, I suddenly felt that there was no one around me to watch, but it was the best cold. It’s a pity that this useless child can’t practice martial arts, or even a little talent can become an absolute wizard
What, are you also sorry for this sacred material? I don’t know, I smiled, and the dark golden light hit his bottomless pupil, which was inexplicable.
I’m sorry that the moon blinked like a snow girl, and the girl’s innocence can refine the sacred materials. What’s the pity? I’m proud of this child
In those days, your mouth was just like the scorpion’s tail stinging. I don’t know if the corners of your mouth were licking. Suddenly, her eyes were close to that month. In those days, her eyes flickered lightly towards that lip and teeth, and she still wriggled painfully. She bent over and said, This child has been calling Master.
He is also at the age of estrus, and I don’t know a word that has inspired the other six brothers to move some incredibly to look at the most bizarre mentoring of heaven and earth.