She lived for "dream babies" all her life. For this reason, she did not hesitate to use the egg star magic skill to prolong her life. In the end, she was in vain.

Everyone will have many identities. However, until the end of his life, he is still the father and husband of so and so. Count carefully, and how much is left is himself.

"No problem," said Lin Xiaodao.

"Ha ha..."

Fengqing Mengdie seemed to be complete. She finally raised her head, no longer shed tears, but looked at the direction of Li Tianming and said, "I don't want to die in the hands of Yi Daiyan. Kill me before she comes! Just do it, I won't resist."

The heart is dead, people are dead.

After finishing this sentence, she silently added: "I spend my life to carve eight ghosts. When my life burns out, it can be dedicated to Tianjiu and become the foundation of Tianjiu's rebirth. No matter who Tianjiu is in the end, my efforts in this life will be perfect forever. This is the only thing worth it in my life."

Therefore, a smile appeared on her face, so relaxed, complete, and even kind.

Her change of mind is staggering.

Li Tianming has witnessed all this in the Jiulong emperor's funeral. He said in the emperor's funeral: "Mengying, don't think you're honest, we'll let you go! As a strong man in the land, you're too threatening. We don't dare to hijack you like hijacking Li Fan. The only way to deal with you is to kill you to avoid future trouble!"

There's another sentence behind it. Li Tianming didn't say it.

That sentence is:

Take your eight ghosts. With the help of emperor burial and Ji Ji, you can become a strong man at half the border level, which is very important to fight against the enemies without upper boundary in Wandao Valley in the future.

Therefore, Li Tianming and Lin Xiaodao can't let her go.

"What are you calling me?" the old man in the starry sky said with a dumb smile.

She is not afraid of Li Tianming's threat at all.

"Dream baby." Li Tianming clenched his teeth and shouted these two words.

"Just me, not a dream baby, can only be a dream, a dream." Feng Qing Mengdie said.

"What a mess!" Li Tianming winked at Lin Xiaodao, meaning to ask him not to delay, so as to save the other party from tricks, and he might have to get a share when Yi Daiyan arrived.

Today, Li Tianming must get the eight ghosts and gods.

"Li Tianming."

With a hoarse voice, Fengqing Mengdie suddenly looked at him very solemnly and said, "I'm suddenly relieved. You must protect her and let her stand at the peak of the magic sky Protoss again. Mengying is not worthy of her!"

"What are you talking about?" Li Tianming's voice was cold. He felt that this guy was going to play tricks.

"I said, giving everything to her is the highest honor of my life! Can you understand?" the old woman said enthusiastically.

"I understand. Your name is Fengqing Mengdie." Li Tianming said coldly.

He knows what the other party means, but he doesn't believe in the so-called glory at all. He only knows that Mengying has come all the way to fight for the ability of Weisheng ink dye to devour the magic God!

"That's enough."

At last someone called out her name.

She burst into tears again.

That kind of moving, not words can describe.

own.

These two words are very simple, but who in the world can really be "yourself"?

"Life is a slave of inheritance. The brand and destiny in life can never be changed," said Feng Qing Mengdie.

"Pretend to be your sister's deep!"

In order to prevent fraud, Lin Xiaodao finally started. He opened the way with the magic power of sword animals, suppressed Fengqing Youmeng's head with a small slave gourd, and then used his sword to display the "dead Heavenly Emperor sword" of the Heavenly Emperor sword picture to kill Fengqing Youmeng!

Fengqing's dream reveals the city of order and twelve grand plans of the universe, but it doesn't work at all. This is tantamount to exposing all the fatal risks to Lin Xiaodao.

"What are you still doing when you are dying?" Lin Xiaodao sneered.

He didn't get caught at all. Instead, he strengthened the power of order to suppress. The little slave gourd hit his head, shaking and tearing the city of order and the twelve grand plans of the universe, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at the seven stars of Fengqing Mengdie.

"Still loaded!"

Lin Xiaodao is more determined.

Even, the other party is still playing tricks at this time, which makes him very unhappy. He really wants to see how Fengqing Mengdie ends.

Everything happened in a moment.

Until Lin Xiaodao's triple attack killed Fengqing Mengdie, Fengqing Mengdie didn't move a bit.

The more so, the more flustered Lin Xiaodao was, the harder he shot, so as to prevent accidents.

Until the little slave gourd cracked the grand plan of the universe and his sword stabbed into its seven star universe, Fengqing Mengdie still didn't move and still smiled.

Until this time, Lin Xiaodao finally understood.

Her heart really died first.

The vitality is as strong as the long territory. We can't face the full attack of another strong man in the long territory without resistance at all!

As a result, Fengqing Mengdie's grand plan of the universe was broken one after another, like a mirror.

With the mirror broken, all the life pictures of Fengqing Mengdie are also broken!

Next, the supernatural power of the sword beast and the divine power of the sword of the dead emperor enter the body of Fengqing Mengdie together.

Buzz!

Seven Star Universe, tearing and shaking.

If it weren't for this time, Lin Xiaodao quickly transferred the power of the sword to the grand plan of the universe. The Seven Star Universe of Fengqing Mengdie would be smashed on the spot, and any magic gods would disappear.

After turning to the grand plan of the universe, the grand plan of the universe broke down one after another and completely collapsed. Among them, the star particles remained and were all suppressed by the small slave Hulu town of Lin Xiaodao. As long as the star particles were still there, the eight ghost gods would still be there.

However, the wind is clear and the dream is bound to die!

There are still some difficulties in getting a magic God in the universe!

If this sword goes on, at least Fengqing's dream has been completely abandoned. The power of the dead spirit surges all over her body. She is on the edge of life and death and has no ability to resist!

Under the repression of the little slave gourd, it was a broken cosmic grand plan, a sad man who died and never dispersed.

"Really dead? Isn't it because her man walked a little more simply? She decided to contribute on her own initiative. How could she be so desperate?" Lin Xiaodao was stunned.

Before this ten breath, he was sure that Fengqing's dream must be a trick, otherwise he wouldn't be so fierce.

Li Tianming didn't see it either.

"I can't figure it out," he said.

"... you're not a magic God family. You don't understand." a tall and slender woman in a green skirt at the corner of the Jiulong emperor's funeral bowed her head slightly and said in a quiet voice.

It is micro ink dyeing.

"Never mind her. She practices with her children and uses the egg star magic skill. The dream baby king and his wife are both crazy people with magic disabilities. What qualifications does she have to sigh so much before she dies? Why doesn't she sigh for those children who are just born and will die in the hands of their parents? Why does her life have to be meaningful? Others are born with only disaster? Death is death, where can there be so much affectation!" Li Tianming said.

"Also..."

Micro ink dye nodded silently.

"Hurry up! Lao Lin, send the old witch to me. It's a big gift from the sky. Don't accept it for nothing. Doesn't she want to be the highest glory? Satisfy her! Everyone is happy." Li Tianming hurriedly said.

"No wonder your adoptive father said you came from a thief's family. When you see the baby, you're worried..." Lin Xiaodao turned his eyes silently.

"Hurry up!" Li Tianming urged.

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Chapter 2. Tomorrow Monday, the update will be advanced after 12:00 tonight. About 5 chapters!

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