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Outside, the sky is already bright, and it is already around noon.
Ye Lingyue merged with the void, although it failed, but it took a whole night.
Bright daylight, I won't open my eyes.
Ye Lingyue blinked and consciousness has not returned.
There is something in the words of Murong Ninetowns. His implication is that he and the hidden army behind him will not help her and annihilate the evil spirits.
After all, the hidden army will only appear in the most critical situation of the gods.
The outer world is raging, but it has not yet reached the point where the 13th Army cannot resist.
She must rely on her own power to fight against the evil spirits.
Since the Taixu Shrine has Murong Jiucheng and Gong Xue Xuechang and others, she should also set off for the Seventh Army.
"Boss, you, you, how is that called Murong Ninetowns in your room."
"Sister, don't you abandon the teacher?"
Just as Ye Lingyue was ready to inform the head of the palace and other people of his own decision, two heads were found outside the door.
Zeng Xiaoyu was holding a small donkey and sneaking around the door to probe the brain.
They originally came to Ye Lingyue. As a result, they saw that they were all at noon. Ye Lingyue’s door was closed. It didn’t take long for Murong Jiucheng to come out.
Lonely man and woman, living together in one room? !
In the minds of the two little guys, they have already filled up a large plot.
Ye Lingyue was reminded of this, and it was a bit embarrassing.
She almost forgot, men and women are different, she and Murong Ninetowns are only practicing, but it is not good to be in a room, it is not good in the future, so as not to pass to a "vinegar jar" ear, but also A fly vinegar.
Speaking of the emperor, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but think of the emperor who had already gone to the Demon Island for a while, and he did not know whether he had the news of Xiaowu and Hongmengfang.
In particular, Hong Meng Fang Xian, since the identity of Hong Meng Fang Xian has been determined, what is the true face of the Hong Mengzi around Luo Xian Fang Xian?
"You two don't learn well, and you are full of thoughts. The Murong schoolmaster is teaching me the practice of cultivation. Soon after, I will go to the Seventh Army to report. Xiao Yu, Master went to the Legion, and it is not convenient to take you with you." This time, you follow the palace and practise the seniors. As for the little sister..."
Ye Lingyue sinks.
Originally Xiao Xiao has been accompanying her, but now Xiao Xiaogang is reunited with his father. Ye Lingyue does not know whether the father and son have other plans.
"Master, I will follow you to the Legion."
After a thousand years of returning to the four thousand years with a beastless picture, this body has completely matched its soul.
The father’s candlestick also re-instructed some of its unique practices of cultivation, and Xiao’s recent practice is fast.
My father’s intention was to inquire about the news of the Taiyin and Taiyin Top as soon as possible.
No matter how hard the father and son worked hard, they did not hear any news.
There are no news about the Taiyin in the books and collections of the Divine Realm.
The father and son are inevitably lost for a while, but at this time, the candlestick thinks about it. The thirteenth legion of the gods has a special news network, and there are also some secret materials that are not recorded in the annals of the gods.
If you can go to the Divine Legion, or the military's confidential information, you may be able to find some clues.
"In this case, you will go with me to the Seventh Army to report."
Ye Lingyue also nodded.
Four thousand years of the game has passed, and Ye Lingyue does not know whether Zeng Miaomiao is still alive.
Ye Lingyue immediately found Gong Xie and others and told them their decision. She decided to rush to the Seventh Army early tomorrow morning.
Ye Lingyue and Gong Xiu and others confessed to the affairs of the Taixu Shrine, and they felt that the eyelids slammed for a while, and the feeling of anger and anger was born.
In the consciousness, I heard a groaning voice.
"You are a swindler! Actually, you don't believe it!"
Summon the Tianfu, the old monster is complaining.
Ye Lingyue knows what to do and communicates with the old monster.
"What liar is not a liar, when did I deceive you?"
Ye Lingyue is not happy.
She has always been unsatisfied with the summoning of the old monsters in Tianfu.
If the other party is strong, Ye Lingyue can't deal with it. She has already refining the old monster.
"Hey, Shantou liar, don't forget, who helped you discover the enchantment of the fire, help you win that test, without my slogan, can you control the enchantment of fire?"
The old monster disdains.
Its flesh is suppressed by the **** life and death, and the birth and death is consuming its flesh every night and every night, and its body will be absorbed.
The old monster was eager to practice, but Ye Lingyue returned to the Taixu Shrine, and he forgot all about it. The old monster almost didn't greet Ye Lingyue's ancestors for eight generations.
"I didn't say that I had to pay my debts, but I forgot things for a while."
Ye Lingyue’s face is not red-eyed.
She has to admit that without the old monsters, she really can't deal with the elders.
The elders of Ziyu were reviled by the enchantment of the fire, and their own gray fire took the opportunity to engulf the burning fire. Today's firepower is closer to the ground.
With Ye Lingyue's memory, of course, it is impossible to forget the old monster and his own agreement, but she decided that the old monster is well-intentioned, let it practice earlier, and that it is more dangerous, and simply drag on.
"When it comes to doing it, this is noon. You will find a place immediately. I will cultivate and absorb the shackles of the sky. I will say an hour and choose my place."
The old monster is screaming and drinking.
Ye Lingyue saw that he couldn’t hide. He had to slap his head and walked outside.
The old monster picked and picked four, and finally found an open space on a barren hill outside the Taixu Shrine.
Ye Lingyue sat down cross-legged and was preparing to close his eyes.
"Taro swindler, you don't settle in, let's loose the life and death of my body, and have this stuff squatting, just like a curse, how do you let me absorb the shackles of the sky."
The old monster shouted again.
"Old guy, you don't have to take a chance. If I know how to control the life and death, what else do you have?"
Ye Lingyue is not angry.
The life and death in her body is brought out in the womb.
Over the years, this thing has always stood in an absolute dominant position. It appears when it appears, and it disappears without thinking.
Even the seal of the old monsters spontaneously appeared when Ye Lingyue experienced a crisis of life and death.
Ye Lingyue really can't control the life and death.
"You are an impolite **** liar, the old man has a name, who makes you an old guy, an old monster screaming. The old man is called a candlelight. From now on, I want to be respected and call me a grandfather."
The old monster almost didn't vomit blood, and the anger rushed.