Silver Dragon Emperor, I will bear with you

Among the resentful spirits flying all over the sky, the two of Qing Jin stood back to back, played the piano to appease the souls of the dead, and lowered their eyebrows together to chant scriptures.

Suddenly, Hai Yan threw Qin on the ground, "I've had enough!"

In the inexplicable surprise, he roared, "You clearly know that Yang Yijiang has done such an outrageous thing, why didn't you stop him! You even helped him guard the wronged soul, you are simply a monk in vain!"

"At this point, how many innocent lives have been killed! You and I have cultivated merit together, where have all your merits been cultivated!" He poked Wuwu's hard chest and twisted hard.

Red-eyed, "Could it be that even monks can't resist the bribe of the Jinding family? Tell me, how much 'incense money' they gave you!"

Walk away.

Wuwo stood alone in the center of the black air, with his mouth slightly open, a little unable to react, and a little unsure how to explain it.

He is a monk, it seems that he should speak up and reveal the truth.

However, the monks are all empty.

To put it bluntly, in many cases, he should not and cannot fundamentally change anything.

The world is obsessed with obsession, and it is not up to him to decide whether to realize it or not.

All he can do is to minimize the iniquity he has committed as much as he can.

"Thinking about it because of one person's words, have I realized it, or haven't realized it..."

He watched the kingfisher fly across the sky and disappeared from sight, looked down at Qin lying quietly on the ground, and carefully picked it up.

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Hai Yan lay on Kingfisher's back, thinking about the note he received this morning, his eyes became even redder.

Wuwo has lost the reincarnation beads, so he can't let him know about this, otherwise he will definitely follow.

This trip is dangerous, the ending is unpredictable, he can't...

Taking a deep breath, he straightened his back on the kingfisher's back.

When he arrived at Weiyang Palace, Ben was still trembling, a little afraid to see the dragon—after all, the sight of the golden dome covered with poisonous poison a hundred years ago was his psychological shadow.

But when I really didn't see him, I was really a little angry-I really looked down on him, although he was really not good at fighting.

He looked at Lin Sheng with displeasure.

The man has changed his outfit now, with jewels and jewels, and a fluttering crown belt, and he is sitting on the throne with a half-smile and looking at him with a half-smile.

Recalling this guy's awe-inspiring and righteous appearance when he was a student of the Qing Mansion, he secretly said that it was really heartbreaking.

"Master, please stay safe."

"Bah, don't insult me!"

Lin Sheng smiled nonchalantly, his expression was very similar to Lin Tianqi's.

"It's really grandpa and grandson, even the tone of speech is so similar."

No, Hai Suian was pushed out and pulled in an unnatural posture. It was because Lin Sheng was afraid that he would also shrink his bones and broke his important bones in advance.

"You bastard, being in the same family as someone like you for more than [-] years is simply a disgrace in life!"

After seeing Hai Yan, the whole person was shocked.

"How did you come!"

Ever since he was a child, Hai Yan seemed to have kept him in stock. He should have all his belongings, but not many.It seems to be a matter of course if he does well, but he can only deal with it by himself. Even if his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, Hai Yan never cares about him.

Over time, Hai Sui'an has developed an independent but slightly indifferent personality, neither harsh nor expecting.

Last time for Tan Luan, it was the first time he needed help from relatives, but Hai Yan still couldn't help him.

How should I put it, since my own business has nothing to do with others, there is nothing wrong with such a result.It made him more sure of his thoughts about Haiyan, but it also made him truly a man who stands upright and takes care of everything by himself.

Even if he was arrested and imprisoned by the Yu Clan for a night, and "appreciated" all kinds of bloody "performances" in the magic palace, he was not afraid, and if he fell, he would fall.

But suddenly he saw someone who had never expected him to stand there, and came to save him? !

really--

Haiyan immediately scolded him when he asked him such a surprised question.

"Stinky boy, why can't I come!"

Listening to it made my heart feel warm and harmonious, but the touch immediately turned into sadness.

A person like Hai Yan would jump up in fright even when he saw a small bug, so he was not suitable for this horrible place.

Hai Suian turned his head away and didn't look at him, like a child with a temper.

"Don't worry about my affairs, you go!"

He hadn't made such a gesture for many years, following a running and falling child who got up on his own knowing that no one would come to help him, but was still very wronged, standing there with his head stuck and holding back tears like.

If you go to help him pat the dust on his body at this time, give him a soft coax.

Will he turn around and fall into his arms and cry, or will he throw away his hand and run away without looking back?

Hai Yan closed his eyes and said softly, "Sui'an, don't be afraid, we will all be safe today."

He thought that Hai Suian would mock him, "Come on, you're the one who's so helpless and single-handedly, it would be great if you don't put yourself here! You still want to save people?"

But Hai Suian cried.

"Hey, yesterday Young Master Hai, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog and didn't forget to stare at people, did he piss like a cat?"

"Master, if I knew you were so powerful, why not ask you to interrogate me?"

"What's the matter, the southeast is dying now, have you considered coming to the development of our feather clan?"

"Hmph, thank you, Bumin."

"Hmph. You don't have to drink a toast, you don't have to drink as a punishment."

Squinting at him, "Did you bring what I wanted?"

Hai Yan turned his palm upwards, and slowly opened his slender four fingers, a blue light bloomed, and layers of green lotus were slowly peeled off.

When the palm is placed flat, the treasure of the fish family is lying quietly in the palm, indifferent, free and easy, quiet and beautiful.

Only then did Lin Sheng sit up straight, with a little ambition in his eyes.

"very good."

Signal the people around you to pick it up.

Hai Yan retracted his fingers, "Let them go first."

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Lin Sheng tilted his chair back again.

Looking at Hai Yan with interest, the index finger and thumb of his left hand are separated, propping his chin.

After a while of silence.

Hai Suian's screams startled a flock of red-billed gulls by the lake.

The person holding him threw the finger in front of Haiyan, smashed it bloody on the ground, and rolled twice.

"Is it enough?"

"Not enough for him to have nine fingers."

"If that's not enough, then there are five senses."

"Not enough..."

A cold smile was carved on the corners of the raised lips, "Then only the head is left."

He was determined that Hai Yan was powerless to resist.

Today, the grandpa and grandson don't want to go out of this place anymore. Thinking that they can help the palace lord to get the treasure of the fish clan, and they can also get rid of the head of Qingfu for the feather clan...

Laughing more and more maniacally.

To join a power for the first time, one must demonstrate one's extraordinary ability, otherwise, how will one gain a foothold?

Qinglian floated towards him slowly, he wasn't worried that Hai Yan would control it to attack, it was a defensive treasure, it didn't have that function.

Reach out, and he can get it!

All lost!

While the sky was shaking, Qinglian enlarged to the point where everyone in the arena was covered, and slowly shrunk inward.

Under its pressure, the pillars used to park boats by the lake were smoothed little by little, and the gravel kept falling.

Hai Yan asked him, "What do you think?"

Seeing him, he wanted to torture Hai Suian again.

"If you dare to touch Suian's hair again, Jiuhua will suppress it immediately!"

"Boom" another lotus petal closed.

As soon as the person holding Hai Suian let go, he fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and crawled towards Hai Yan little by little.

Everyone's nerves were stretched to the limit.

Hai Yan: If someone wants to attack the defenseless Sui'an, I will die with everyone.

Lin Sheng: If Haiyan wants to take Qinglian back and run away with Hai Suian, then I will swing the sword in my hand.

Kingfisher helped Hai Suian put on his back, one person and one bird looked at Hai Yan.

Hai Yan didn't turn his head back, "Let's go."

The kingfisher cried mournfully, and Hai Suian burst into tears.

"Go!!!"

When the kingfisher flitted out from the opened lotus petals, Jiuhua was completely closed!

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Can the power of an artifact be resisted?

Almost everyone reacted the same way.

Like the pillars by the lake, head to the sky and feet to the ground.

Under the heavy pressure, the spine creaked.

But they still roared and stood where they were, to be the most tenacious and hardest nails nailed into the world!

"what!--"

In the end, the nail was broken and wiped away bit by bit, from bottom to top!

After my legs were gone, I couldn't stand anymore.

He fell to the ground and looked up at the blue light of Hualian.

Lin Sheng thought of the midsummer and July, the azure blue sky of Qingfu, and the graceful dancing lotus in the sky.

The beautiful water of Qingjiang River.

So beautiful, so cool...

Koi.

Qingfu disciples picking lotus pods by boat.

The hair is like a waterfall, and the green ribbon is floating...

Hai Yan lay down and waited to die a long time ago, so he was quite open.

In order to destroy this handsome face later, I chose to lie down instead of lying down.

In this way, it will look a little better when they collect his body, right?

The weight is evenly covered on the back!

A little familiar?

He looked back in surprise.

"How did you come!"

His tone was exactly the same as when Hai Sui'an saw him.

"Why can't I come?"

The answer was very gentle.

Bits of golden light shattered... Hai Yan tried hard to get up from under him, but was crushed so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

"Good, don't move."

"Shh...don't cry."

"It'll be fine right now."

Looking at the two people who survived from the Nine Flowers Green Lotus, Yu Ling asked.

"Palace Master, do you want me to send someone there?"

Yue Weiyang looked at the shrunken little lotus in her hand, curled her lips and said, "No need, I'm in a good mood today."

Yu Ling looked at his back: in a good mood?

Seeing that Hai Yan was not dead, Hai Suian immediately ordered the blue bird to fly down, and excitedly threw itself on Hai Yan.

Hai Yan said in distaste, "It's back and forth, like a maggot." His hands were holding him tightly.

Hai Suian blushed, got off him, looked at the jade-faced gentle monk and said.

"Thank you Master for saving your life!"

The head was slapped.

hold head high? !He looked at Hai Yan innocently.

"Master, shit!"

"He is your father!"

father? !

Haiyan told him since he was a child, "I am your grandfather".

When Hai Suian started to know something, he asked him, "What about my parents?"

"I don't know!!!" After finishing speaking, he left immediately, as if he had asked some serious question, he was also very wronged, shouldn't he ask?

What was even more frightening was that the monk lowered his eyebrows and said something together.

"Amitabha, good is good."

This tone is strikingly similar to Abbot Wuwu...