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This kind of dominance is not her pretense.

One is the temperament, or the Tao. The second is ... her heart is like a mirror.

At least she was very clear that she wanted to go to see hibiscus, there would be no serious guards leading to war.

To cause an inevitable conflict, unless it is what she wants to do with hibiscus. If you just look at it, you can't reach the bottom line of the Youri clan. After reading it, you will be relieved.

She knew what she could do, what she couldn't do, and what she wanted to do. So you do n’t need to be as good as regular communication. I ’ll never see you again in the future. What do you think of me and what do you do with me?

Including my law number, why should I tell you?

Everyone is simply a parallel line.

Lie Qianhun is a wise man, and soon wanted to understand.

But it's useless to understand. It's too painful to meet this kind of person. You really can't find an entry point to communicate with her. I don't know how to guide her into the rhythm you want.

But in this case, there may not be any bad things. If she really just looked at the hibiscus tree and left, everyone would not be guilty of river water.

Lie Qianhun made a wink at the hidden clan people, and some people went to the forbidden guard to stop it.

Minghe knew it, and ignored it, and quietly approached Fuso.

She noticed ... the so-called sun-dwelling forbidden land, the guards turned out to be ... monks?

In the land of the North Underworld, Yanggu overlapped, did they actually believe in Buddha?

At first glance, this tree seems to be a dead tree, with no leaves and no vitality. If you look closely, it is not death, but silence and cold.

The tree trunk, which should have been shiny, was as dark as gray iron, and there was still the vitality of the sun rising inside, but the surface looked like a plant in the universe. It should be very warm, only to feel the cold penetrating the bone marrow.

How to say ... It feels a bit like being exiled.

Or simply say that it is no longer needed in the world, sunrise and sunset, when it is its own day, how come it comes from a tree?

This is an abandoned character. This Yanggu is also a group of abandoned people.

As if I could feel the past tens of thousands of years ago, there were women wearing crowns, tassels covering them, striding lightly, and trembling.

"The three-legged bird was born out of hibiscus, so it became a day? The universe is not like this. This is fake." The woman picked the sun and the moon and expelled Jinwu: "With your fakes, you dare to expose the world and dry up the world? Really? Thought you were dead, there would be no sun and moon in the world? Hammer to death! "

Jin Wu fell, and the world opened.

This is not a heavenly place, nor a sky dome like a curtain.

It's fake.

It can be torn apart.

After tearing apart, it is the size of the universe.

Heaven has its own sun and moon, and Tianshu has its own orbit, not a curtain.

"It turns out that the world is a ball, um, this shape is very cute, and it is the same shape as the Yangshen. The prince, Yiye, Yuanye, the world is misty, the yin and yang rotate, this is Tai Chi." The woman clapped her hands and walked away: "Up and down the four sides, the greatness of the universe, it turns out that it is so, my way is proved."

Below is a group of interrogators who are stunned every day.

You are irresponsible. You have left the tree, what about the tree?

Say the sun we chased is gone ...

What are we doing in our life? What is our way? Is it a ball?

The sun-dwellers were confused and lived around the tree, forming a new ethnic group.

Under the ten-thousand years, a monk came not far from the east: "The meaning of this big day is a proof of Bodhi. If you are confused by Tao, you may as well practice with me."

In the past, Minghe felt the helplessness of this abandoned tree.

But since he was taken away by the monk as a bodhi, why did he come to this place of northern netherlands?

It wasn't the woman who did it, she was too lazy to take care of it ...

Now, this deep magic, deep meaning, deep soul, bloodthirsty killing, bitter hatred, but why? The ice inside is frozen like hell, what is it?

Minghe reached out and touched, feeling the spirit of fire inside.

But it's not a real fire, it's a black fire.

Nine Nether Fire, Minghe is very familiar.

She felt more and more interesting.

This is just like a normal reverse projection of hibiscus wood, unlike real.

Is it really because of missing Yang Yang heart?

There is indeed something missing, there is magic in the air, but the spirituality is lost. Practicing under this tree will only produce more and more negative emotions and become a demon. It may even lose all rational thinking, dominated by hatred and killing ...

But there must be some external cause here, it is impossible to simply influence the lack of the heart of Yan Yang. For example ... another ghost piece that overlaps?

But if you want to find the root cause, obviously you must also find the heart of Yan Yang to know the beginning and the end.

Minghe spoke slowly: "You just said ... the heart of Yanyang, where is the ice demon?"

Qian Qian, who had been standing in the cold and sweating behind, was overjoyed. No matter what your starting point is, after a long time, don't you want to find the heart of Yanyang!

He immediately said: "It is in the Ice Devil's place that was once captured by them in a war. We have fought several times and failed to recapture it."

"Why are you fighting? Just to grab things?"

Lie Qianhun was a little embarrassed.

Apart from being cautious and not mentioning, there is nothing to say about the single reason why it is fighting. Everyone is a devil. Isn't that kind of conquest to dominate the desire to be convincing?

Of course, it's hard to say in front of the beauty. I'm afraid you can't count on the idea of ​​fighting side by side to win your heart. After thinking about it, Li Qianqian said, "To protect!"

I thought Dao would have some praises, but the result was an indifference that didn't seem to be heard: "Take me to the place of Ice Demon."

Li Qianqian touched his nose, and he summoned the horses to go: "The leader is long and wait a moment, I will be fine, and go with the leader."

In fact, Minghe himself came from the land of ice demon, but she did not know.

She sensed the ghost and overlap here, but did not know that the place where she had been sitting and practicing for a long time was in the ice devil's site, and she also picked flowers.

Although I know that it is the place where the master cuts the ice demon, but as Qin Yi thought before, the ice demon is not going to shop. Where it is cut does not mean that it is the site of the ice demon.

Everyone's perception and sensitivity are different, so their income is different.

So when Minghe found that a group of Youri tribes took themselves to the place where they had practiced before, it was also irritating and funny. Beiming is so big, why come and go these two places?

In fact, it is normal. As Qin Yi said, the two families are one ice and one fire. They are the representatives of this place. The chess eyes are on them. Naturally important things will be concentrated in these two places.

However, the location where Qin Yi and the ice demon confront each other is only on the sea. The actual ice devil's cave is at the bottom of the tens of thousands of glaciers. It can be determined after a special observation.

"The road is long and lives." Lie Qianhun shouted at Minghe and smiled: "The ice demon is at the bottom of the abyss. We need to perform some ceremonies to find the specific entrance direction."

Minghe said lightly: "You perform a spell-casting ceremony in front of them? Is it because you are particularly confident in your strength?"

Lie Qianhun smiled: "Ming people don't tell secret words, because we are particularly confident in the strength of Taoist master."

Minghe ignored him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Beautiful eyes passed the surrounding iceberg lightly.

She instinctively felt something wrong.

Before practicing here, the iceberg was dead. It was a real iceberg. There was no other feeling.

But now again, but I feel like there are living creatures, as if every iceberg hides a malicious look, and every gap is like a smirk.

It was a little horrifying, as if trapped.

One of the icebergs looks particularly annoying, and when I look at it, I want to beat it, and I do n’t know where this feeling comes from ... Why can I feel that an iceberg is squinted?

Is there an illusion in this place, and the extreme cold has begun to invade the soul?

Minghe quietly held the natal sword, preparing to make a ruthless look for the squinting iceberg.

Behind you, the Youri tribe is casting spells, seemingly unknowingly condensing the blue eyes in the depths of the ice mist, with a bitter hatred.