Chapter 2356： High Cold Master's Little Fox (36)

Chapter 2356 The Little Fox of the High Cold Master (36)

He can move things in the air, can predict life and death, and can control animals.

Isn't this, not a monster?

And as the age grew, Wen Jinqian's left face appeared a red pattern.

monster.

The consensus of all.

He must be the child of the monster, the monster that wants to kill them.

So everyone is even more insulting him.

I can't wait for him to die.

And the people here are dying more and are being ruined.

Finally, one day the resentment of this group of people broke out.

Wrap up the gentle, tied to the shelf and burn him with fire.

The flame swallowed his tender body.

But at the last moment, he broke out the hidden aura in the body.

Escape from the flames.

The huge aura was wounded and killed some people.

The red pattern is because he is the rarest and most powerful woody root of the celestial world.

The unique qualification of Wannian.

When he did not understand the cultivation of immortals, the body was too pure aura, can not hide, only climbed to the surface of the skin.

The red pattern eventually condenses into the lotus print between his eyebrows.

Become his land of knowledge.

Hidden inexhaustible aura.

From then on, Xiu Xianjie is the most talented, youngest and most incomprehensible immortal.

Appeared.

And because of his pure wood system, the influence of the celestial roots led him to cultivate the unintentional avenue.

Do more with less.

Almost no magic.

The only time I entered the magic was more than six hundred years ago.

The immortal that has been repaired for almost seventy years is considered to be the most fascinating pearl of the immortal world.

Go back here after entering the magic.

Turn this place into what it is today.

Many people who insulted him in the past were actually old or dead.

Entering the devil, Wen Jinqian is paranoid.

Inspire the aura of heaven and earth, borrow the endless wood system.

All the people in his memory who bullied him, old and young.

The resurrection of death.

Then open the endless **** torment.

Let the people here suffer forever and fall into the pain of despair.

It’s just...worry, unheard of.

After being trapped here for more than 600 years, he noticed that she fell in here and finally came back to see it.

Just a dream back, drag everyone back to six hundred years ago.

Once the dream back skills are complete, all the souls here will be destroyed by gentleness and modesty.

The soul flies and scatters, and the world will never be super-born.

And she will fall into here for a reason.

The emotions on her body connected him, so Tianshu Temple misunderstood her as a gentleman.

Just put her in the deep hall.

In fact, this is not the second layer.

Here is... the eighteenth floor.

Eighteen layers of hell.

The first layer is heaven, the more down, the more terrible.

Bai Weiwei said that Wen Jinqian is not authentic.

It seems that the temperature is moderate, although it is cold, but the heart is good.

The result is a madman.

She silently wiped herself with a cold sweat. It seems that the old turtle is not a turtle.

It is a warm old snake.

It is hidden on weekdays, and once it is stimulated, it will be killed by him.

The net was suddenly hoisted and tied to the shelf.

Bai Weiwei stared at the big round eyes, silently for a moment through the net.

She asked: "I burned for Wen Jinqian, can you go out?"

Dreams come back to reality.

It was burned to death here.

Nor is it really dead.

The system turned over the information and nodded: "Your body is warm and modest, you can be a gentleman."

Bai Weiwei: "The smell of old snakes is covered..."

(End of this chapter)