Chapter 619

At this time, ah Piao floated out of the hall at an extremely fast speed, panicked and said, "Sir, you can't leave me!"

As the next generation of Ming emperor, she dared not stay in the national capital of the human race alone, and she suffered for several years in Shangde peak. She felt cold when watching yuan riding a whale.

Even March looked at the little girl and asked, "who is this?"

Well nine said, "my student, the youngest one."

Even March pointed to Ping Yongjia, who was still sleeping in the fence, and asked, "what about this little guy?"

Well nine said: "said, shut the door disciple."

Even March said, "you can, if you know how to be so flexible in other aspects."

In what way?

Men and women?

Neither ah Piao nor Ah Da dared to react.

The people in the hall were even more silent.

If Han Chan were present at this time, he would certainly pretend to be dead.

Yuan riding whales are pretending to be dead.

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Jingjiu and Lian left Chaoge city in March.

Looking at the two figures that disappeared in the sky, countless people knelt inside and outside the imperial city.

There were swords everywhere in the square, and it was very troublesome to clean up those corpses and broken meat. It took the Shenwei army a whole half day to clean up a little, and specially found an abandoned palace to store it for future demands of the Zhongzhou sect.

In the evening, the Imperial Palace officially held a grand ceremony to ascend the throne. The broken palace walls beaten by the peerless strong looked particularly bleak in the sunset.

Yuan Qijing sat in the side hall, closed his eyes, as if he fell asleep again.

Looking at her son sitting on the throne, Princess Hu's face was full of tears. In a moment, she remembered her majesty who had just left one day, and tears gushed out like a spring.

Ping Yongjia was awakened by the long live sound of the mountain in the hall. He rubbed his eyes and found that there were swords around him. Some stood up hard and found that there were swords everywhere in the imperial city.

And there are many swords among them. He looks familiar. He seems to have seen them on Jianfeng.

For a moment, he was a little confused and thought, did he go back to the green mountain?

At this time, countless flying swords on the square suddenly flew up and went to the green mountains in the far south.

The cloudy sky suddenly broke, revealing a clear sky.

The flying sword in the sky is like a ribbon and a road to the sky.

Ping Yongjia suddenly thought about what had happened before she fell asleep. Ah, she asked in a hurry, "where's the master?"

Ah Piao came to him, looked at the sky and said, "let's go."

Hearing this sentence, Ping Yongjia's eyes became extremely complex, with longing, envy, awe and reluctance. He murmured, "master has soared so soon? What shall we do? "

A Piao looked at him like an idiot, became more confident about his identity as a closed disciple, blew up his black hair like leaves in front of his forehead, expressed his ridicule with changing light, and said, "what do you think? Mr. Zhang accompanied the elder in March. "

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Outside the city of Dayuan, there are three thousand nunneries. The round window is like the front, and the quiet lake in front of the window is like the front, but the teacher is too dead to come out to meet them.

Even in March, Bai Zao was put on the couch in front of the window. With the flick of her right hand, she saw countless very thin silk threads coming out of Bai Zao's clothes, accurately speaking, from her body, rolling with the wind. Soon, it formed a huge snow-white cocoon and wrapped her body in the middle.

Jing Jiu has seen this scene in the snow field and in Shuiyue nunnery. He is surprised to know that it is the way of spring silkworm turning into butterfly.

On the contrary, he was more concerned about one thing. He slept on this couch in March, and Xueji also slept on this couch. Now Bai Zao is sleeping on this couch.

Xueji is the strongest person in Chaotian mainland. Even March is the first person in the world. What kind of person will Bai become when she wakes up early?

Lian March looked at the couch and said, "although there is no immortal knowledge of white blade in her body, she has to refine so many immortal Qi by herself. I don't know how many years she will sleep."

Well nine said, "she's not as good as you. She naturally sleeps longer."

Even March didn't go through the door and went out of the round window. Jing Jiu followed her to the lake, pointed to a stone stool and said, "I used the sword sharpened by the blue sky here."

Qing'er sat on the eaves, gently waving her transparent wings and didn't speak.

In the past, she must have flown down long ago, shouting that you were so rude... But now she is very quiet, just watching the man and woman talking by the lake.

Liu CI once took her to many places, and immortal Taiping also took her to many places, but she vaguely understood that if you want to know what is human, the next period of time will be important.

Of course, the more important reason is that she knows that she shouldn't disturb them at this time.

Lian March walked to the stone stool with his hands on his back, and then sat down.

Just as her dress touched the stone stool, Jing Jiu's palm fell silently, and the goal was her head. With a soft sound of PA and a gentle breeze, countless strange ripples appeared on the lake, and the fish fled around in fear. Before summer came, several thunders sounded in Dayuan City, startling the pedestrians on the road. A man with white temples came out of the shop and looked at the sky. Further away in the mountains, a clear spring suddenly broke and a cliff suddenly collapsed. No one knows that those thunders and visions only come from the light sound and the clear wind in three thousand Zhai“ I said you couldn't beat me in your life. " Even March turned around, looked at Jing Jiu and said proudly, "even if you have captured the immortal Qi of white blade now, you are not my opponent. You can't sneak attack." Well nine said expressionless, "the immortal Qi of Changsheng immortal book has been poured into Bai Zao's body by you. If you don't want my immortal Qi, something will happen." At the beginning, Xihai sword God directly injured her in the winter. She can only keep her body alive by relying on the immortal spirit of the immortal book. Lian March looked at him and said calmly, "you are in a low state. You directly use the green mountain sword array to seek death. If you don't have those immortal Qi, you will die." Jingjiu said calmly, "I will never die." Even March said calmly, "you will always be a liar." Jingjiu was silent for a while and began to walk along the flagstone road by the lake. Even March followed him, reached out and grabbed his sleeve and said, "don't be angry... Isn't my temper much smaller now?" Well nine didn't say anything. He took her hand and continued to walk forward. At that time, he broke with her very thoroughly. It can be said that he didn't communicate with her, although it was unilateral. But they are really the most likely couple. He knows her better than anyone and her way of turning silkworms into butterflies. That Dharma is excellent, but with her temperament, it can't last too long. Even March felt his mood at this time from his silence, smiled and said, "after the failure of soaring, I have calculated with heaven and man, and I can't live long with spring silkworm into butterfly. In that case, why not have a good time?" It's nice to be able to defeat the strongest Tan real person in the world and fight with the rising immortal. At this time, I still hold your hand“ I'm not happy. " Well nine stopped, looked into her eyes and said seriously. Even March thought that you didn't have too many emotions. It's really difficult to be happy. After thinking about it, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lip. Well nine didn't avoid and looked at her quietly. Lian March said, "I want to see that man in Baicheng." Well nine said, "I'll go with you." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.