Banlangen and Giant Lingen

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Master, his heart is full of ice and snow, but inside he is a gentle person.

And I don't know what's in my chest.

This feeling of love is too foreign to me.

A shadow appeared in my mind.

If you get rid of the brother's immorality of incest/incest, and treat him as a lifelong couple...

I've never thought about it, and I can't even imagine it.

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Maybe what I pursue is never a vigorous love, but a family member who will accompany me for a lifetime.

Hold your hand, with a long marriage.

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Bei Xingtian talked about the past intermittently.

"In those years, when I was young and frivolous, I provoked the prince of the Dragon Clan and was seriously injured and was recuperating in Yanshan Mountain..."

"I was picked up by Yijun..."

"He took me to refine medicine, pull out my skin, take dragon marrow, bone blood..."

"Even forced me to spit out dragon balls..."

I patted my eldest brother on the shoulder in pain, and a strange feeling of sympathy between brothers and sisters arose.

"Hearing what you said, you get along well with Master? Why are you angry?"

"On Yijun's birthday, ask me to meet at the top of Tianshan Mountain."

Traveling to the north seems to be indulging in the old scene.

The frail monk in white stood alone in the cold night, with snow falling on his shoulders.

In the end... he didn't get the one he was waiting for.

"It's my fault, I missed the appointment."

The man's eyes were filled with sourness, and his handsome features were clustered together.

Brother Bei is by no means someone who breaks his word easily, I thought of an impossible possibility.

"you……"

"Could it be that...there is no place to find it?"

There seemed to be the sound of glass hearts breaking, sputtering.

Going north to Tianfu forehead, the past is unbearable.

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Ha ha.

Compared to these two treasures, is it possible that Ah Jue and I are quite a good match?

I quickly dismissed the thought.

Who the hell got it right with that little bastard?Whoever you love takes away, annoying.

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Full of unresolved smoldering fire, I snatched the elder brother's wine bowl and took a sip with my head raised.

"Brother, I offer you a toast!"

Alcohol is such a thing that you can't stop once you drink it.

Two people who were trapped in love drank their sorrows with wine, and they were so drunk that they fell around.

Countless double images appeared in front of my eyes, and I seemed to see Ah Jue in the blur.

Standing tall, with black clothes and silver sword, red hair with hanging shoulders.

I stepped on the high stool and grabbed the man by the collar.

"Hey, you kid did that kind of thing to me, and you dare to appear in front of me..."

The bruises on Lao Tzu's body are still not healed, and he walks with a limp, causing passers-by in the demon world to have expressions that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

Beixingtian was pulled by me for no reason, and woke up a little bit drunk.

He threw me aside rather disgustedly.

"leave me alone."

"It's not big or small, just treat your brother like this?!"

With my drunkenness and courage, my reason has already flown beyond the sky.

"Kneel down and tell me clearly! Why are you cultivating demons!"

Traveling northward, he looked at me nonchalantly, with no waves in his eyes.

"He's a demon himself."

"what?"

My mind was in a mess and I couldn't hear clearly.

"The master of the secret realm who imprisoned you is himself a demon."

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The Lord of the Secret Realm is a title for the person who controls the Secret Realm. Maybe Ah Jue got some special opportunity, I admit it.

But after a while, why did the species change?

The amount of information is too much, and I am a little bit overwhelmed.

"When you see Your Majesty, you will understand."

I held the empty pot and sat foolishly until dawn.

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at dawn.

Beixingtian packed me up and picked it up to leave.

"Brother, I have a question..."

"Say."

I rubbed my hands, and my hands were peeled off.

"Then...there is no spirit stone to pay for the meal."

"Walk."

The word is crisp and loud, without hesitation.

"Brother, let me tell you secretly. My master hates the kind of man who doesn't take responsibility the most, and leaves after eating other people's ass."

"..."

The two of us stared at each other, our funds were not running well, our expenses were misallocated, and we had to start a long life of paying off debts.

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Devil's headlines today.

#足系人Why is it like cooking pots and chopping firewood in a restaurant? #

#The head of the Jiao family is poor, will the Black Jiao family fall? #

#Private notes!After thousands of years, Your Majesty appeared in the world in person, and took away two men with each hand#

With a dark face, the Demon Lord condescended to redeem us both.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let the right protector go out, and I would make trouble for him.

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Ah, as the culprit who has a right-handed way of thinking about the whole process...

This is very embarrassing.

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Pantheon.

It is rumored that the blood of heaven and man is used as paint, the bones of all cultivators are used as stones, and the blood of beasts is used as pools.Each of the eight celestial pillars binds a corpse, with dark red and dark black as the main color, standing in the center of the tripod, with floating dragons and phoenixes, which is extremely luxurious.

The noble demon is lying on his side on the throne, wearing a purple gold mask, brocade clothes and jade belt, and his waist is half untied.Heavy black feathers around the neck, double strands of fringed hair, fierce beast totem tattoos, and Qiongqi sawtooth saber.

No one knows where the Demon Lord was born and where he came from. His name has long been on par with the Creator Emperor, and it has a more prosperous meaning.

The person in front of him, as the king who pioneered and ruled the demon world, seemed too young.

"This lord is really a devil? Why are you dressed so gay..."

Brother Bei kicked my kneecap and gave me a silent look.

"Mortal, what does it mean to give Qi?"

The eyes and ears of the Supreme Being are all in the Hall of Demons, and even a few words can't escape his ears.

The fierce murderous intent hit the lifeline, and I quickly squeezed out a sincere smile.

"It's abrupt, my lord. This is the dialect of my hometown. I praise you, your lord, for your bravery and martial arts, and your courage is astonishing."

Mozun tilted his head to think for a moment, then clapped the chopping board.

"The deity likes it, and I will write it down."

The clerk brushed up his pen to record it in the annals of history, I regret it.