Chapter 4711： Hundred years of covenant

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Heaven can't be violated, and it's all like going to the sky.

However, Ye Lingyue is not the master of the law of heaven and earth.

Time and time again, she will put the punishment behind her head.

Her death, her soul fluttering, this is a punishment for the punishment of the day.

Her soul has been punished, but she has not yet gone.

If at this time, taking her to go for thirty-three days, touching the prohibition between heaven and earth is equivalent to self-investment.

"Is everything you said is true?"

It’s hard to believe in nine nights.

"What she said is true, even the Emperor, it is said."

Just when the nine nights were still hesitating, a fireball suddenly emerged from the ground.

When the flame appeared, a bright yellow symbol jumped out of the flame.

An old and a bit tired, passed over.

"Tianfu?"

It was a day sign to see it in the night.

Similar to the Tianfu, Ye Lingyue once had it.

Only in the battle with Emperor Yang, she used the legendary giant spirits, and the top ten characters of the body were destroyed in addition to a few.

It’s just the symbol that originally belonged to Ye Lingyue. How could it appear here?

"Older generation, are you?"

Xin Lin saw the Zhang Fu, who recognized it and belonged to Ye Lingyue’s breath.

Ye Lingyue's body, the breath is very complicated.

Because of the strong soul, Xin Lin is much more sensitive than the average person, and he has already noticed this.

It was only that Ye Lingyue did not mention it earlier, and she did not ask much.

Whether it is a partner or a friend, even if the relationship is intimate, everyone still has to maintain a considerable distance. Only then can the relationship last.

Xin Lin and Ling Yue, the model of getting along with others, is the same.

"That girl is also reluctant, knowing that it can't be done for it, the old man said long ago, she doesn't need to lick this scorpion. The black death star is a difficult day, but also a test. Only the test is still living. Only when there is a chance to fly up. The natural selection is the same.

The demon sorcerer and the singular emperor disagreed, and the singer wanted to ruin it.

Losing the candlelight, I fled early.

The first time it finds it is the breath of Xin Lin.

It also knows that Xin Lin has the blood of Ye Lingyue, only Xin Lin, who can find the body of Ye Lingyue as soon as possible.

Sure enough, it quickly got clues from Xin Lin and found the North.

The difficulty of the Black Death Star, if Ye Lingyue and the Emperor don’t intervene, will last longer.

In the end, this catastrophe will pass.

The remaining creatures and regions will be the first choice for the ascent.

However, no one knows how many souls remain.

Ye Lingyue couldn't bear to watch so many creatures and people dying out, so knowing this, it is still forced to shoot.

In the end result, the difficulty of the Dark Death Star ended early, but Ye Lingyue fell.

In the death of one person, the life of countless people, what is it worth to be worth it?

There is no answer in the heart of the candle.

There is no answer in the hearts of others.

I want to come, only Ye Lingyue’s own heart, it’s best to know that it’s worth it.

"If you don't leave, you won't have a chance. Missing this time, the next opportunity, I don't know. You don't want to go to the Yi people for nine nights?"

Xin Lin will look at the nine nights.

In the arms of the nine nights, Ye Lingyue’s body is motionless.

"Leave the flesh and be good to you and her."

Xin Lin was tireless and lobbied for nine nights.

"Little girl, why do you have to say more to him, to deal with such people, fists are the last word."

The candlelight did not know what agreement was reached between Xin Lin and Yu Jiu.

He just looked at the face of the nine nights, it was not pleasing to the eye.

For the people who are nine or nine nights, what is the reason to say.

This kid is a scum male.

"I will give her to you. One hundred years, one hundred years later, if I don't see her again, I will not let you go when I go to heaven."

On the night of the nine nights, Ye Lingyue was placed on the ground.

His eyes are no longer struggling.

a hundred years? Goodbye?

The candlelight is very inexplicable.

What does it mean?

"I can't guarantee how long it will take, just, I will definitely let her set foot on her domain."

Xiao Xinlin pointed out that the piece of the sky is still flying up and reorganizing the new Tianyu.

There, it belongs to Lingyue.

Anyone who belongs to her can't take it.

"I will believe you once, and after a hundred years, we will see you again."

After nine nights, I left.

One hundred years, it is enough for him to lay a piece of heaven and earth in thirty-three days.

At night, we will meet again.

No one knows if there is any success in the ninth night.

Xin Lin leaned over and looked at the "Ye Lingyue."

"Small girl, you have some ability, you can convince the boy who is nine nights. What is the 100-year contract, do you really have a way to resurrect Lingyue?"

The candlelight was very surprised.

The candlelight is stopped.

He did not know that Lingyue’s resurrection was good or bad.

The Emperor and the Empress Dowager took the emperor.

The two rescued the emperor, but they must be uneasy.

After the emperor went for thirty-three days, it was not the emperor at that time. No one knew.

Even so, the candlelight still hopes that Ye Lingyue can survive.

At the beginning, he was forced to sleep in Ye Lingyue's emptiness consciousness, and he always wanted to get rid of the hoe.

Really got rid of it, he only knows that he has already adapted to the sly scam.

"I lied to him."

Just as the candlelight ignited hope, Xin Lin’s next sentence made the candlelight fall.

"What...what? You deceive? Devil, you are not right, you cheated even the old man!"

The candle was too clear.

"I can only resurrect her, but I can't raise it. I don't know. But I think one should know."

Xin Lin touched Ye Lingyue’s forehead.

Ye Lingyue's eyebrows, God's seal has long been bleak.

Xin Lin was careful again, turning over Ye Lingyue’s hand.

"Ok?"

The candlelight was slightly shocked. At Ye Lingyue’s right palm, there was a Ding Yin.

"That is?"

The candlelight followed Ye Lingyue for so long, and since she knew the secret of Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue had a Jiuzhou Ding.

It’s just that Ding, obviously with the consciousness of Ye Lingyue, why is it in the body of Ye Lingyue?

If it is Ding? that?

What did the candle shine?

Inside Jiuzhou Ding, there is a hidden treasure.

In Hongmeng, there is another Yangquan Temple.

He thought that Ye Lingyue had just let go of himself when he was dying. I did not expect that she would be placed along with Xiao Ding and Yangquan Temple.

Ye Lingyue left the body of Ye Lingyue. He did not know that he had left a huge fortune.

It’s just that these things are the exclusive things of Ye Lingyue, and Ye Lingyue’s soul is flying, and no one can control it.