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"Your strength is indeed good. If you encounter Luo Yun, he is misled. If you enter the Holy Land one day, you can really break through the day."
Ye Lingyue also said with the same feeling.
In all fairness, Yang Yuer was seen by Ye Lingyue. Apart from Chang Sun Xueyu, the most talented **** is a master.
If she was born in Daomen and got the support of her grandson's family, she would have been a godmother.
A chance, sometimes it is a trick.
One step wrong, step by step wrong.
"I didn't use it. I didn't complete the wish of Yang's family for many years. Here, there is a piece of bones and I will give it to you. After you have got it, you will decipher it. With your cleverness, you will be able to make it. I am going to die, I am dead. After that, there is only one wish. You burned my body and took it out of the division. I don't want to stay in this dirty place. If one day, you can go to the holy place, enter the site of Kunlun, and bury my ashes in the former site of Kunlun. Yang Zongyi’s head of the dagger."
Yang Yuer said, he found a piece of bone from his body.
This piece of bone is not the one that she gave Ye Lingyue earlier, but another piece.
"God is a bone?"
Ye Lingyue saw the bones of the bones, but also could not help.
This is another piece of the celestial body of the celestial family.
Yang Yuer is also a glimpse.
"Do you know that the celestial charm is a bone? You... how much you have concealed!"
She found herself seriously underestimating Ye Lingyue.
Seeing that she is already mad, it is difficult to support, and Ye Lingyue has no intention to hide.
"I said, it is my first fusion of the bones, not the grandson, you are credible?"
Ye Lingyue said, Yang Xiaoer had a momentary embarrassment, she did not react, but immediately, she suddenly laughed.
"Life, all this is life. I said, how can you resist the violent gods in the holy stone, you are the real goddess, must be! Ye Lingyue, not the same name, you must be Ye Lingyue reincarnation. Ye Lingyue... You are Ye Lingyue."
Yang Xiaoer, who had already had a weak breath, was like a returning light, and she caught Ye Lingyue. She stuffed the bones in the hands of Ye Lingyue.
"Hey, I haven't promised you yet..."
Although Ye Lingyue also wants that piece of bone, but Yang Yuer is asking for her, she has not yet decided whether to promise.
What Kunlun site, what Yang Zongyi, what is the real life girl, Ye Lingyue can not understand this straight, of course, will not be able to open the river promised.
"I can't explain so much. Since you have merged the first bone, you must be able to crack it. You will know some old things about the true goddess and the celestial family. You have to be our celestial division." A family washes the charges and calls out the real ... traitor... you must..."
Yang Xiaoer's breath is getting weaker and weaker. At the end, there is no breath.
"you?"
Ye Lingyue held the bones in his hand and explored the breath of Yang Yuer.
Although things are still complicated, Ye Lingyue also guessed a lot.
Yang Yuer was also a descendant of the Tianfufu family.
It may not have been rumored earlier, and the family of Tianmingfu has long been annihilated.
Do they still have blood left behind?
Ye Lingyue thinks again, maybe it is not blood.
Or other ways to survive, as she and Chang Sun Xueyu are not.
The family of the two may not have much to do with the celestial family, but they all have a past life that was once a celestial division.
Compared with the long-term grandson, Ye Lingyue took a step earlier and gained the memory of the past.
Perhaps, at some point in the future, Chang Sun Xueyu will also restore memories.
By then, the battle between the two will be even more powerful.
In addition, Yang Yuer’s words also revealed some information.
The reason why the celestial family was extinct was because of the filth, they had been waiting for a true woman to wash their grievances.
In the former site of Kunlun, there is the bones of the Tianfufu family.
They have nowhere to put it, maybe they have become ghosts and ghosts, and they cannot be reincarnation for thousands of years.
Yang Zong's pulse, which is the true purpose of Yang Yuer's pulse to enter the Holy Land, is not only to become a god, but also for a reason, to collect those bones.
As for more secrets, I still have to wait for Ye Lingyue to decipher the piece of the sacred character who just got it.
"Unfortunately, at the last moment of your life, you told me this, otherwise we might be able to be friends."
Ye Lingyue is squatting.
She and Yang Yuer did not have much hatred, and Yang Yuer himself was just doing something extreme.
"Look at this part of the bones, I will complete your wish."
Ye Lingyue can't take Yang Laner at the moment.
She found some dead branches and hay and temporarily hid Yang's body.
When the reception today ended, she thought again and took Yang’s body away from the cremation.
After folding from the rockery, it is already noon.
Although Ye Lingyue had the heart to go to Qin Xiaochuan, she thought that the woman of Changsun Xueyu was not good at dealing with it. She could only go back in the same way.
In the small courtyard, the long-term Sun Xueyu jade body is aging, and the redness on his face has not yet dispersed.
She felt a backache.
"Oh, it’s afternoon, we should get up."
Beside him, the tall man’s body was full of traces of love.
The emperor was lazy and got up, his face full of lameness.
At this time, the maid Ye Lingyue should have arrived.
Chang Sun Xueyan sneaked at her hair, and she was full of sorrows. She wanted Ye Lingyue to see with her eyes and her emperor's love.
She wants Ye Lingyue to have a pain.
She pushed the door out and met outside the small courtyard, and she stood alone.
That figure is not who Ye Lingyue is.
Chang Sun Xueyu became more and more proud.
"Whoever, don't come up to serve me."
Ye Lingyue heard the movement inside. When he looked back, he saw Changsun Xueyu’s clothes and standing in the house.
Her face was full of blushing, a pair of beautiful, full of pride.
"Hey, this is not Ye Lingyue. I didn't expect that you actually fell to the position of being a maid in the division. Hey, come over and see your old friend."
Chang Sun Xueyu "seen" Ye Lingyue, a big surprise.
"Hey, don't talk nonsense, you are my only woman."
In the voice of the man, with a pet.
That voice... Ye Lingyue heard a shock.
It’s really an emperor.
The heart, a sour feeling climbed up, Ye Lingyue was struggling, looking at the source of the sound.
The man’s slender figure jumped into the eye.
Wide shoulders, half-open cotton white shirt, black hair, ink on the side.
Sexy lips, slightly picked up, high nose, the pair of clear phoenixes, but also with the meaning of love, just the two...