MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 40 God said

Jinglin always sleeps at night, sleep brings dreams, and dreams bring past. He doesn't want a dream, and he doesn't want to go in the past, so he just lie down. The house where he woke up was poor and there was nothing left.

At the beginning, the time of waking is short, the pain of the body is not worth mentioning, and the broken Linghai is the source of pain. The Linghai is shredded into slag, and these slightly sharp slags are stuck in the minds of the gods.

After Lin Lin was able to act, he often sat down in a cloak. He seemed to have no reason to continue, but he could not find a reason for the end. A big dream wakes up, everything is dusty and windy, the spring and autumn are repeated, the pain is flattening, and the body seems to be restored.

It’s just that he lost his sword, not only his hands were empty, but his heart was empty. Linghai has been damaged, and this phase has no trace. The pharynx floated with his half life, but eventually he could not find the broken blade. There was only one thought in Jinglin, that is, he died in the forest and was buried on the side of the pharynx. It is a pity that he is standing in the wind now, except for his wide-shouldered shirt, he can't hold anything. Until the white porcelain cylinders splashed, there was a lively koi.

The fingertips of Jinglin touched its scales, and the living things swam in his fingertips. They seem to be symbiotic here and depend on each other.

Jing Lin is stunned by the gods. White fat fists licked his sleeves, and then quickly turned into a young lang, the arrogance of the eyebrows was reduced, and then turned into a black man who was taller than himself, clenching his wrist.

"Where do you want to go?" The sky is covered with frost, and it is bound to gain. "You can't escape, you will stay in my palm!"

Net Lin patted the other hand on his cheek and actually stroked it. He pointed to the side of the sky, as if he couldn't figure out where the person came from, and he seemed to know each other and must find out. Every time he draws an inch, the sky will pull him a point. The net Lin gradually becomes suffocating. He licks the hair of the sky and signals him to be a little loose.

But the sky stared at him, pulling his fingers to his lips and kissing him in a hot and humid way.

"I have eaten you." The sky was revealed and wronged. "Well?"

Jinglin has never been so hot. He looked at the fingertips of the sky and kissed him. He felt subtle and strange. His lips were tight and he shook his head a little.

The palm of the hand squats | 揉 净 净 净 净 净 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , At this sticky moment, Jing Lin breathed slightly and looked at her eyes.

Jing Lin suddenly blinked, and the gasping was still hot. On one side of his head, he saw the sky in the head. The night has not passed and the boat is dim. The sly cockroaches turned away carelessly.

The net lin mouth is dry and dry, and I feel that the lips seem to have touched the warmth and still have the temperature. He was almost indifferent to his dreams, and he unconsciously raised his arm and turned his face to calm for a moment.

The sky was innocent and said: "Chu Lun went to the west and went to Beijing to recover his life. I didn't notice the popularity on the cups he left behind. It was a little demon."

The net lining divergence pillow, he even thought that the breath of the dream was still lingering between the lips and teeth. He closed his eyes and calmed for a moment, and when he blinked, he described calm.

"It’s only a pen demon." Jing Lin said, "He recognizes me."

"The demon demon is Lin Songjun." The sky lay flat. "No wonder he wants to run. But what people say is a bit interesting. They say this Chu Lun, it is a comment."

"what."

"If you are judged," the sky replied.

If you are two?

"'Chuan Lun' is indeed a mortal. He was born in a small village in Dongxiang. His family is poor. He has lost his parents. He can continue to study by relying on his family's close relatives. This child is inherently weak, and his legs and feet seem to have diseases, but he read the book well. At the age of twelve, he used the poetry name to ring the country. Dongxiang’s prefects repeatedly recommended him. He was able to enter Beijing at the age of 19, but he was not twice. After returning home, he became more and more painful. Since he entered Beijing for the third time, some people have said that his temperament has changed."

Jing Lin said: "How to say it?"

"I don't know." Cang said that he closed his eyes. "It is inconvenient to check the details on the way, but there must be someone in Beijing."

It is like sleeping, and no longer speaks.

Jing Lin looked straight at the wall and silenced to the dawn.

Kyoto is located in the southwest, but it can be reached in half a month. As the middle of the crossing goes westward, the divisions are becoming more and more dense, and the gods of all kinds of different positions are approaching, and the demon is even difficult to enter the barrier.

Although Jinglin and the sky are still deadlocked, it does not prevent him from pointing to the use of the aura. Half a month is short, the sky is not yet penetrated, and the ship has been docked.

When the net was disembarked, the sky was hot. The Kyoto Ponna River is full of tourists, and the market is well organized and full of prosperity. The port passenger ship is still small, and the Panglong ship is towering and standing. The waterway is in an orderly manner and the voice is loud. Looking far and wide, I couldn’t see the head for a while, and all of them were high-rise buildings, and I could see the palace stand tall.

The sky laughed and he looked around. He only thought that the so-called nine-day shrine was just like this. How could it compare with the world? The barbarians shuttled among them, wearing gold scorpions and hanging silver bells on their feet. They could hear the crisp shaking when walking in the wind. The piper flies along the street, attracting a pass and dancing, and the various flying yarns swim in the air.

Wide-ranging Wannian Mountain, Bo pregnant and a thousand music, the heaven and the earth are run by the nine-day goddess of music. Her life is in harmony with the heavens, and her thoughts are ubiquitous and invisible. On the same day, the father of the nine days of the king created a new age in the three realms, and the gods were not seen, but the father still took his famous brand and honored him as a guest. Even Jing Lin has never seen her.

The two found the inn at the inn, which was unfortunately a monster. Just different places, the monsters in Kyoto are all big monsters.

When the sky crosses the door, you can see the fan fan swaying between the beads. The beaded gold is cast, and the gemstone is set along the side, and the end is extravagant. The proprietress sits proudly, and the jade-white finger ring is covered, and each one is as big as a pigeon egg. I saw her Chinese clothes graceful, and the nine fluffy tails were swaying at the feet.

The sky has seen the fox, but it is the first time to see the nine-tailed fox.

The boss wife refers to the fan, revealing the enchanting eyes and seeing the two, lazy and scattered: "On the house 50 gold, the store is not repaying the mouth, you can pick it up, you can't pay the time to go elsewhere, this place is not Stay poor."

The **** of the sky are all along the counter, and the golden beads and the gemstones "snap" slide down, and a long line of strips is piled up on the countertop.

The proprietress did not look at it. The fan was half-picked, but instead looked at the sky, and said: "The eyebrows are sturdy, and the sighs are sharp. Good skins, the monsters are such a special appearance. If you don't pay the bill, you will rush this leather. Face, my sister is for you to play in this Kyoto. What kind of stationery is not unusual, what you want is this..." She was half-sinking and sneaked into her body. "There is a **** in the north."

The sky does not know what this "Northern Emperor" is, but the net Lin is eyebrows and looks at the boss.

The boss wife snorted: "You don't have a good job, I prefer the one of the Emperor, and you can eat it in white. Pick it up."

I said that I didn’t care, I took a fan and went to the curtain to play the silk card.

The little fox's end plate served on the side, the ears flickered, the tail swayed, and the small claws that did not wear shoes stepped on the red dragonfly briskly, but they gave birth to powdered peaches and apricots. It slammed the curtain and said: "Please also ask the two sons to come with me."

The sky then enters, the stairs are spacious, and the furnishings are everywhere. He is a little slower and walks side by side with Jinglin.

Jing Lin said softly: "Before the nine days were not established, Canglong and the Phoenix were all entrenched in the northern regions. Later, the phoenix went south and cooperated with Jiutianmen to resist the devil. Only the Canglong Libei did not follow, and the majesty of the demon was countless. Cangdi'. After Canglong, the name of 'Cangdi' has repeatedly entered the hand of the demon, and then added a 'North' word to pursue honor."

"Death is dead." Cang said, "Is the title given to others not to play?"

Jing Lin said: "No."

The side of the sky is like this: "Is this fairy?"

Net Lin stepped on the stage, and Weideng said: "The gods don't care."

Cangwu asked: "What is the relationship between this dragon and you? Li's friend."

Jinglin had already been in front of the door, and the little fox pushed the door to welcome him, but he stayed for a moment. After the sky was pushed to the door with his chest, the little fox would retreat.

Jing Lin said: "He has nothing to do with me, nor is he a friend of Li Wei."

The sky slammed, neither questioning nor continuing. He flashed from the net, and added a cup of tea. Later, after listening to a few small foxes standing outside the door, he said cheerfully: "The Beiting Hot Springs are prepared for the sake of the thin wine. If the two sons are interested, they can go to the heat at any time."

Silence in the house, you have to open the door after the sky, and play in the next step. When he left, he lost one of the golden beads to one of them. He said, "You come to guide me. The rest of the service is here. He will go later."

A fox took the gold beads and followed the sky. The rest waited for a while, and I saw that Lin Lin changed clothes and went to the bath.

I only said that the little fox is called a happy speech. This year, she is only in her early teens. She has been raised by her boss, so she knows everything about the Beijing-based play. The sky was generous, handsome, and eager to behave. After a while, the words of "big brother" before the "big brother" walked with him and unloaded defense.

If the sky is like a question, "Is it right to hear the boss's ‘North Cang Emperor’, this is what the North Emperor is.”

"Big brother doesn't know?" The happy words are a lot of short, holding the goods behind, shaking their heads and saying, "It's no wonder that Big Brother must be always in the east, concentrate on cultivation, don't smell it. To say this North Cang The emperor is very famous among the monsters. Even my boss wife has been admiring for many years, and his deeds will cover the curtains and tears."

"What happened." Cang said, "Speak and listen."

"Cangdi is the emperor in the north, and he refuses to give up the nine-day monarch. Because he alone gathers the demon face to the north, he has been against the **** sea for a long time, and he will not bow to the people. Therefore, he and the nine-day gate are not in harmony with each other. It is strange to say that at the time, the nine-day gate was the first potential in the world. The eight sons of the nine-day squadron were all famous people. Although the princes of the Cang dynasty could demon, they really did not agree with the nine-day gate, and they were afraid that they could only lose both."

"That's what it hurts." The sky smashed the beads and leaned against the bar. The eyes were sun-drenched, and said, "Which nine-day king, by the force of anti-magic, swallowing the situation, how to listen is not a sage of the heart." Since this person can be a co-owner of the heavens and the earth, then what can the Emperor of the Cang have nothing to do with it.

The joyful words arched out the ears from the goods, and was surprised: "Big brother, how do you know that the Emperor is like this! The proprietress said that although he did not succumb to the nine-day gate, he always stood in the north and did not let the demons step by half. Only later The **** sea is rehabilitated, and the nine-day gate is renamed the nine-day world. The nine-day king has also become the co-owner of the heavens and the earth, and the supreme ruler. All parties should pay attention to the rewards, and the emperor still lives in the north, and he can’t help the nine-day monarchy. At first, the two had no resentment, but they were calm and ignorant. But somehow, killing Ge Junli suddenly turned his face and did not recognize people. He fought against the North of the Cangdi..." His ears hanged, said, "The boss said, it must be this. What kind of means did Li Wei make, otherwise he would be able to fight with the Emperor when he had not yet stepped into the realm of Dacheng."

"That said." Cang said, "Cangdi must have lost to Li Wei."

"Li Wei is also ordered to squash scales." Xi Yan said, "Nine days of the world has never been a dragon. After so many years, there is no longer a dragon."

Unexpectedly, the sky was laughing, and he said: "I am afraid that it is the root of the grass, and it will be safe."

"But it was a strange thing." The joy was on the railing, and the girl licked the sugar.

"Weird thing?"

"Now God says that in the spectrum, it is necessary to discuss the merits of the battle, killing Ge Jun should be ranked first, but to say that there is no merit, Lin Songjun should be the leader. Because he was in the **** sea, he traveled to the middle of the land. Demon slayer, when you see the pharynx. Under his pharynx sword, there are ghosts and gods. Although the title is not murderous, but the sword is sharp, but he still distinguishes between good and evil, neither hurts innocent nor harms well. Demon." The joyful words said, "The blame is strange, the Emperor of the Cang is killed by Li Wei, Lin Songjun is both a brother of Li Wei, and has nothing to do with the Emperor, but he heard that the two men parted ways and formed a 'Jun sees the Jun' Nine days of rumors. The strangest thing is that after the Zhongdu group demon lost their heads, each of them became the emperor, but those who lived in the name of 'Cangdi', the pharynx sword will be smashed. For a long time, no one will dare to call Cang Emperor. Lin Songjun kept the honor for the Emperor, and the proprietress said that it was also a tribute, but he did not want him to kill the monarch, and it was counted as a revenge for the Emperor.

The sky is unpredictable: "Does the two know?"

Who knows that the joyful words shook his head, and he was strange: "I don't know, I heard that Lin Songjun has never seen the face of Cang Emperor. The battle of blood and sea once had a side by side, but the proprietress said that the day was a thousand troops. Ma, Lin Songjun and Cangdi did not know each other, but they only had to pass by when they were dispatched. In addition, there was no intersection."