"You're talking nonsense. As long as you are close to Yin and Yang, fire will be burned to ashes. You can't get in at all." The high priest looks at Su Zimo coldly.

The only one who can get in here is that man.

It's just that he hasn't appeared for hundreds of years.

In retrospect, the high priest was still infatuated.

"If it is burned to ashes, can I still stand in front of you and talk and be called a waste by you?"

Su Zimo retorted coldly.

Looking at the woman, the vision of looking into the distance is full of reminiscence.

There are gentle memories of men and unspeakable pain.

This woman, was it dumped by a man?

At the time of Su Zimo's meditation.

The body suddenly bumped into a warm embrace.

Mu Yunxuan hugs her tightly.

After he killed the two Warcraft, when he looked up, there was no figure of her and nine wings, and saw many Warcraft running around.

He was mad with anxiety.

Crazy looking around, there is still no trace of her?

Even if he doesn't look like a nightmare, he is recognized by the ice lizard. The ice lizard, seeking death in despair, can only fulfill it.

Here, he's been here many, many years.

For too long, he has forgotten here.

If the ice lizard didn't recognize him, he would not have remembered such a place in the world.

As soon as nine wings saw the master coming, he felt inexplicably relieved.

He and his wife discussed here for a long time, but failed to come up with a perfect plan.

"Who let you run around?" Mu Yunxuan is full of anger in his heart, but when he looks at her, he is full of tenderness.

Su Zimo turned back and looked at him up and down. His eyes were full of gentle color and showed his concern.

His warm eyes filled her heart with warmth.

Su purple Mo's eyeball turns quickly, appears to be very nimble.

"I watched you and those two Warcraft inseparable, I let Jiuyi take me around to see the scenery."

Su Zimo said a relaxed face.

That beautiful eye wave flows between, twinkle cunning light.

"You! Don't you worry about me? " He doted and gently shaved the tip of her nose.

When he could not see her, his heart was full of fear and fear.

This will hold her in his arms, he is still afraid!

Su Zimo quickly took a look at the opposite woman.

Slightly raised his head and whispered to Mu Yunxuan.

After listening to Mu Yunxuan, he looked at her for a long time. In his deep eyes, he was full of surprise!

A total of seven Tianling red YangGuo, Mo'er actually found six.

This little girl has always been so lucky.

"Who are you?"

Finally, the opposite high priest looked at the intimate two people, charming big eyes full of jealousy.

But this man has a familiar smell.

I can't help but let her have an impulse to find out.

Mu Yun Xuan's deep eyes, like a cold pool, pass by a chill.

Fortunately, he came quickly, this woman, after knowing the matter, must have killed Mo'er mercilessly.

"Our husband and wife just came to pick the red sun fruit of the heavenly spirit, and did not mean to offend."

Mu Yun Xuan cold voice way, in front of this woman is the goddess high priest.

It's been living for hundreds of years.

"Hum!" The high priest slightly side body, the remaining light scornfully looks at Mu Yun Xuan.

"It's like your family. It's the land of jiaoming. If you don't hand in the Tianling red YangGuo today, you don't want to leave."

That day, lingchi YangGuo had been waiting for 100 years.

Mu Yunxuan listen, that thick black eyebrows, a pair of sword like eyes, flashing the sharp color of the blade.

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