Chapter 742： At the end, the nine graves

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In the Orchid Continent, under Liuhe City, under the vast ground, Xiao Ke slowly opened her eyes, and the memory of the first life was still echoing in her mind.

The memory of this first life, which she used in the ninth, can finally be recovered. Although this is not the best memory between her and Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao, for her, this memory is The most precious, she can forget everything, but she can never forget the memories of this first life.

Because this first-generation memory is the origin of everything.

"Without this memory, I almost forgot the nine burial mounds I set up. I almost forgot, how can I find everything that has passed away." Xiao Ke's mouth hung with a trace of arc.

The nine tombs set by me at that time are now difficult to find, but once the fairy power was also sealed in the fairy tomb to varying degrees. If it can be found, it may still improve its strength.

It's just that I don't know if those fairy tombs have changed to different degrees after such a long time.

As everyone knows, the fairy power in each fairy tomb is absorbed by the soul to varying degrees, and the soul in that fairy tomb has also undergone varying degrees of change ...

Xiao Ke settled his mind and eased his mind. After a long time, he entered Ding, meditated, and began to practice, preparing to break through a year later.

At this time, one day has passed since the wedding banquet between Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao.

Youlan Continent's sentence on Song Ning's day at the border of the eighth heaven, at this time, no outside monk dared to enter. Similarly, the monk of Youlan mainland will not be bored to rush out of the ninth heaven, everything It seemed to be safe and harmonious.

Because the opening of the Nine Heavens battlefield, the spiritual power began to merge between the heavens and the earth. The ninth heavy sky, which was originally the thinnest spiritual power, is now full of spiritual power. .

In the palace of Luoyu Kingdom, Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao are outside the room.

Bai Xin was surrounded by flowers in the courtyard outside their house, and turned a few times, impatiently: "Brother Song and Sister Leng are so lazy, haven't waken up after sleeping so long?"

Bai Ting beside him was beside Bai Xin. After hearing this, his expression was a little stiff. Now he says that he is accompanying Bai Xin, but to be precise, he is staring at Bai Xin to prevent it from chaos. If Bai Xin is now After rushing into the room between Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao, the good thing of the two was broken, and Bai Ting was guilty.

Bai Xin doesn't understand, but Bai Ting understands, Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao haven't been able to be together for so many years, and now they can get married, and once the relationship broke out, the two have been in the room all day long, this also It is not an impossible thing, although Bai Ting knows that Leng Yuexiao is extremely cold, but Song Ning is still an alchemist. Many medicines can be effective on this matter, so Bai Ting does not worry about Song Ning ’s physical strength. .

"Brother, otherwise I will wake up Brother Song and Sister Leng. Many monks outside are waiting for them. The monks in the eighth day of heaven are patrolling near the border, but we are not in the ninth day of heaven. Going down, maybe it will be despised by the monks of the eighth day, and then it will be troublesome. "Bai Xin walked toward Song Ning's room impatiently.

Bai Ting took Bai Xin's hand: "Xin'er, don't disturb your brother Song and Sister Leng's rest. They should have been tired before. If they don't get a good rest, it will affect the cultivation."

Bai Xin frowned: "Really?"

Bai Ting nodded seriously: "Of course it is true, why did my brother lie to you? Let's go back, let's wait for Song Ning to finish their work, and they will come out naturally."

Bai Xin was about to follow Bai Ting, and suddenly heard Bai Ting's words, and raised a brow: "What? It's done? What's done?"

"I mean after they rest, let's go, don't be noisy here." Bai Ting urged.

At this time in the room, Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao clearly heard the dialogue between the two brothers and sisters of Bai Ting Bai Xin. Both of them couldn't help laughing. Although the night of the Dongfang Huadeng Night, this Spring Festival is worth a lot of money. After Song Ning brought Leng Yuexiao in, the two didn't do anything. Over the years, the two of them had put a lot of hardships together, not to do the things that were going upside down. On the night, the two recalled the past in the room, but it was even more flavorful.

"Come out quickly, otherwise everyone outside thinks you are a wicked emperor." Leng Yuexiao urged.

Song Ning was hesitant. When he got up and got out of bed, he turned to look at Leng Yuexiao: "It's been more than a day, we are just chatting, not even kissing, is this a bit ..."

"You ..." Leng Yuexiao's cheeks were suddenly stained with glow of light: "You don't have ..."

Wen Yan, Song Ning's brow stretched, pressed against the heart's beating, hugged Leng Yuexiao, and kissed.

Although it's just a little dragonfly, but for Song Ning, to kiss Leng Yuexiao when he wants to kiss it. Among the dozens of plants in the past, they are extravagant. Now that is the case, it is already satisfied.

Just as Bai Ting and Bai Xin were about to walk out of the garden, Song Ning's door squeaked open.

"Eh? Brother Song!" Bai Xin turned back in surprise.

Bai Ting was staring at Song Ning's face at this time. When he saw Song Ning's blush, he was delighted: "Song Ning, congratulations."

Song Ning smiled and looked at Bai Ting: "Bai Ting, Bai Ting, I might have misunderstood you. Fortunately, Xiner doesn't understand it, otherwise it will be broken by you."

Bai Ting stunned and said with a bad smile: "If you don't do it, how can I say it?"

"It's really not, you think too much." Song Ningdan smiled.

Bai Ting frowned, and his expression also changed a little. He was close to Song Ning, who seemed to whisper in a low voice, but he hadn't spoken yet, and Song Ning said first: "It's not a problem, it's just that I haven't been together for so many years. Talk about what happened. "

Bai Ting nodded at ease. "It seems to be a Ming Jun, not bad, not bad."

Song Ning scratched his head. He was not interested in the emperor of Mingyu, the emperor of Yuyu. He had no interest in governing the country, and Liu Sitong was in charge of governing the country. What he had to do was to practice well within these three years.

As much as you can improve.

"Brother Song, you ignore people!" Bai Xinjiao lamented.

Song Ning pointedly scratched the tip of White Core's nose: "Why? Xiner is having trouble with Brother Song?"

"Yeah, Xiner has a big report, Brother Song, there are a lot of monks on the edge of the enchantment on the eighth day. We have many monks in the fairyland waiting for you outside the palace. I hope you will host A moment, "Bai Xin said hurriedly.

Looking at Bai Xin's anxious appearance, Song Ning couldn't help but smile, he turned his head to the dark wind road hidden in the dark: "Black wind, notify them, gather at the main palace of the palace, I have a few things to announce."

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