The song "Mourning the Moon" by the wife of Bai Hu Bing Sheng Li Yuan and Mrs Baihua is often played in Liyuan Teahouse.
Looking at the skeleton’s eyes full of fear, he took the leather roll and withdrew from the 100 meters. "The princess has kept her promise. Can she leave?"
Princess San Jue doesn’t talk, and her eyes are cold with murder.
Life doesn’t seem to be afraid to smile directly.
"I brought a helper."
Princess Sanjue slowly turned her head and looked southwest.
I don’t know when there is a figure outside the baizhang. It’s a big figure with a stubble and cold eyes.
The man was wearing a tattered black robe in leather armor.
The clothes are floating in the wind, and the whole person is looming.
He holds a long bow with animal bones, and the strings are tight, and the arrows with bloody bones and teeth are shining with faint green fire.
There was a smile on her lips. "The princess lived in seclusion. Perhaps I don’t know that this is the arrow saint Yang Fu of the Southern Jin Dynasty and a hermit who was wiped out by the Dugu family."
"The arrow that killed God was given to the princess personally, and she should know the power of this thing."
Princess Sanjue silently "get out!"
Life is like being pardoned and flying away.
The arrow of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Saint Yang Fu, slowly retreated and dissipated in the snow.
Three unique princess Li Qianqiu reached out a recruit to the skeleton and rose slowly to fall into the palm of jade.
Not far away, the golden light flashed, and the white bearded Taoist Ling was suspended, impressively being the true king of Taiyuan, the founder of Taiyi.
Li Qianqiu, the princess of San Jue, doesn’t seem to be surprised. She still looks at the skeleton in her hand. "The ancestors, soldiers and saints, fled into the ice field, and the queen of flowers missed her illness and died. She died in the palace day and night, lamenting. Those who heard it were not crazy."
"Smell only the soul of the Baihua Queen who will be buried next to her ancestors will be peaceful and pitiful. I have vowed to break into the ice sheet. Now it seems nothing but nonsense …"
Guangyuan Zhenjun’s face is calm, "Princess’s sense of honor"
Li Qianqiu, the princess of San Jue, ignored the sight of the body of the old man in the snow, and his eyes were dim. "We are all living in the past, so we are ghosts. What’s important is just a joke."
"But the prestige of the ancestors’ soldiers can’t be defiled!"
Guangyuan Zhenjun nodded slightly. "The princess has been relieved that the Yin technique has been tampered with. That you emperor is an evil spirit and will never come back when he falls into the nether world."
Princess San Jue didn’t speak.
The evil wind used to be alone.
Guangyuan Zhenjun also disappeared with the golden light.
After a while, Qin’s head was broken. First, he groped for the old man’s body, and then he looked at the footprints in the surrounding snow and his face changed
"Shit, there’s something else wrong with this!"
"chase!"
……
Twenty-nine years old in the twelfth lunar month
At this time of the year, God will hold a big sacrifice to welcome people to the royal ancestral temple in all directions to worship the people who are protected by rites and music.
This is the ancient ritual of sealing gods from generation to generation
The sky is dim and the city is full of bells and drums.
Shang Peiyun, the imperial gate house, strode out in a purple robe and looked at the golden silk in the hands of the dense crowd in the city. He recited, "Fengtian carries the imperial edict that since san huang ruled the world and sealed the gods, the Terran Rightists have been guarding the four borders and making great achievements peacefully …"
He studied under the awe-inspiring operation of Shanhai Academy, and he was blessed with the sound of the city gate array to penetrate the world.
All the squares and doors have long been popular in the city, and people of all ages have been waiting for exquisite pasta and fermented cakes on both sides of Tianjie.
Outside the gate of Shendu City, Dayan, a captain of the 36 state capitals, all looked solemn in armor, and a sergeant held high the French flag behind him.
Wang Xuan was also wearing a black four-spirit armor, a scarlet cloak, and a purple and gold crown. Wei Tingshan held a French flag and looked awed.
He looked up and watched.
I saw that the towering gate tower had erected many altars, and there were many tall banners. Qi Hongyuan was also a real person.
The founder of Taiyi, Guangyuan Zhenjun, stood in the center of the altar, dressed in the purple robes of the sun, the moon and the stars and flying in the snow.
To tell the truth, Wang Xuan doesn’t want to see this road.
Wang Fu, Guangyuan Zhenjun, and all of them are fascinated by iron. People who are not satisfied with their righteousness, including themselves, will calculate.
Desire is just the most difficult
Because he is pregnant with the fairy city, even if Taiyi teaches to make friends, he will become a chess player inexplicably, and the customers from all over the world will take away the cause and effect.
However, I’m afraid the other party knows about his absorption of mysterious metal, and maybe he’s up to something.
There are some things he is willing to do
But not driven by others.
Thought of here, Wang Xuan secretly played the deduction of Heaven.
The integration progress of the royal family’s "Mixed Yuan Refinement" and "Taixu Yin and Yang Tactics" has reached 1%
According to the past experience, there should not be much conflict between these two methods. If you want to merge successfully, you can find a way to raise the nine-turn robbery light to the magic body, and you can accumulate unprecedented details.
When you step into the non-toxic environment, you will be able to be concise. When you have strength, you must take care of other people’s colors … Dong! Knock! Knock!
When Wang Xuan was distracted, the royal bell rang, and then the bells and drums in the city rang all over the fields.
Guangyuan Zhenjun looked at the sky indifferently, "Rise from the altar!"
All the high-tech experts smell speech and knead the tactic at the same time
In an instant, the incense wind in the altar spontaneously ignited and went straight into the sky, and the banners and banners fluttered and danced.
Guangyuan Zhenjun spread a small golden seal in his palm, and it was the mysterious seal of Baoqing in Taiyi Sect that rose.
This is the real magic weapon. When it first appeared, it showed extraordinary power, and it suddenly went into the sky with golden light.
Boom
Zhong yi lei Ming
The sky used to be overcast with flying snow, but now the clouds have been torn apart, exposing harsh sunlight. The clouds at the mouth of the cave are like inlaid Phnom Penh.
A light beam between heaven and earth just enveloped the whole altar, and then the golden incense power rose.
Wang Xuan eyes slightly coagulate vigilance in the heart.