The God of Sky & Earth

"boom!"

As the door was severely closed, the elders of the ink turned and turned, and with a kind smile, gently lifted Li Shiran and said with a slight affection.

"You are a good girl, and you know the feelings of those who care about it!"

Li Shiran heard the words and did not dare to look up. She always believed that she could not become a disciple of her disciples by her own cultivation. She was blushing on her face and she did not know what to say.

"You don't have to worry about it. Su Xiaozi's promise is part of it. I have indeed had the intention of collecting people in recent years! Your heart is kind, and the spirit of practicing Dan is in addition to the quality of the soul. The purity of the heart is more important! Being able to save people can also harm people. If you are not good at nature, you are eager to find a good remedy for you! It has become a victim!"

Li Shiran gently lifted his head and looked at the two masters. The nervous emotions gradually eased.

The red elder sitting aside closed his eyes and slowly nodded his head, waving his sleeves and standing up.

"Not to mention, you are the perfect choice for the synthesis of the gods!"

"boom!"

At this time, the concierge was pushed away by a fierce wave, and the thorough coldness and time poured in, and the pressure of the bones permeated the hearts of the three.

The three people changed their faces, and in the direction of the cold air, they cast their eyes on the past and they were very shocked.

"The palace owner! Come on, there is a far-reaching welcome!"

The comer is Duanmu Yuman from the cold weather.

The white tulle wrapped the embossed curves, and a pair of snowy and slender jade legs gently opened, and the face entered the main hall indifferently.

Straight to the top of the first position, the right leg is placed on the left leg, from the fork, two snow-white long legs faintly exposed, extremely charming and sultry.

Compared with Li Shiran, who has always been restrained, he has lost a mature, and more than a young man, looking at the mature and dignified appearance of Duanmu, and Li Shiran actually sees some fans.

In the cold, the Duanmu Mang hand held the incense, and looked at Li Shiran and the two elders.

"The time is tight, have you said it with poetry?"

The red elders took a step forward, and the thin body was slightly bowed in the wide robes, respectfully said.

"Just mentioned! I am preparing for a detailed explanation."

As soon as the voice fell, Duanmu Yuman’s hand was lightly lifted and surrounded by arms, and his eyes were turned back to Li Shiran, who was slightly uncomfortable underneath.

"Poetry, the purple flame soul can be driven by you, but also has a great fate with you, the green flame Yin Ding has been stored in my 驭天宫, the purple flame soul Ding is in your Li family, you know why ?"

Li Shiran raised his chin, and the moon was full of doubts. The tight red lips were slightly open, and he was quite expecting.

"Li's always lightly smashes the Heavenly Palace, there is no reason. At the beginning of the construction of the palace, the first palace owner and your Li patriarch was the same person who participated in the study of the soul. One day, I visited the palace. Li's tribe, the two had a chance to coincide, and the two worked together to refine this blue-and-white tripod, ready to combine them into one, in order to prove the two ancient friendships. Therefore, the two tripods were injected into the remnants of Shuiyu Tianjing. Force and part of the energy of the sky."

Duanmu Yuman’s words instantly made Li Shiran’s eyes shine. It turned out that thousands of years ago, the Li family was familiar with the Tiantian Palace! These two tripods are the product of two cooperations!

The slightly uplifted chest undulating, the small face suddenly rose red because of the tension, Li Shiran pumped the jade nose, the body leaned forward and said: "Back, the palace master?"

Slightly quiet, Duanmu Muman flashed a trace of pity, but said helplessly.

"Practitioners, always arrogant, naturally fall apart, each with their own **** things back to their respective sects!"

The reason for this is that Duanmu Muman said that there is some flashing words. Li Shiran naturally knows that time is long, and who is right or wrong is not allowed. After listening to the throat rolling, take a deep breath.

"No wonder, Grandpa always mentions the Heavenly Palace, but it also carries a lot of contempt! Misunderstandings are difficult to understand, passed down from generation to generation, not knowing how many generations of outstanding disciples!"

The plump waist is slightly twisted, and the long, slim legs are gently touched.

The hands are slightly on the chest, and a grand gap is displayed in front of the people. The temperature in the air rises invisibly.

Looking at Duanmu Yuman's Li Shiran, he did not feel guilty.

The spine is about to lie on the side, and then look at the plain shirt in front of him, slightly shy.

"So, to your generation to achieve the legend of the gods, this thing is not you!"

Duanmu Qiaoman's pretty face was gently pumped, and his firm eyes were like a sharp knife on Li Shiran's body.

"You are responsible for the power of Tian Tian and Tian Jing, I hope that you can grasp it well, don't let it down... Su Yi's kindness!"

The slanting light slammed into the two elders, and they returned two gratifying eyes. Li Shiran deeply bowed the beautiful back and the teeth were lightly opened.

"Poetry is sure to live up to expectations!"

After changing the shy look before, he mentioned Su Yi, the delicate face was covered with a firm meaning, and Li Shiran said with urgency.

"Miyazor, is Su Yi big brother?"

Su Yi came out of Shujianhai, and all the time was with Duanmuman, even the people of Lingyuefeng wanted to see it.

At the end of the 驭天魂赛, it was too late to say goodbye to Su Yi, and then disappeared.

At this time, Li Shiran plucked up his courage and looked at Duanmu Yuman, who was full of concern for Su Yi.

"He is very good! If you want to help him, merge the gods and gods as soon as possible! What do you need to provide for me, I will not bother you during the time when I am not there!"

Ink and red two elders robes slightly shaking, the corner of the eye moved, the heart suddenly burst into a trace of surprise, can not help but burst into ecstasy on the cheek!

Duanmu Yuman, who has not been out of the Tiangong for decades, wants to return to the six continents and three seas!

This explosive news will surely sensationalize the top three strongmen of the four mountains and the four seas. Those fans did not know what would happen!

"Is the palace owner fighting for the wind?"

Duanmu Yuman shrugged his shoulders, and his beauty was slight and faint.

"Okay! I hope to see the finished product soon!"

"boom!"

A sudden gust of wind flashed, the horrible air rushed into the space, and the faint overlap.

In the midst of a ray of light, Duanmuman's white and white are interlaced, and the surrounding space begins to crack.

The shadow shadow condensed, the next second, Duanmu disappeared in the same place as the light spot.

I haven't recovered yet, and Li Shiran's misunderstood moon is full of surprises, and then withdraws.

A pair of slightly dry palms gently lie on the back of Li Shiran, it is the two elders of the red ink, kindly laughed.

"Poetry, let's get started!"