MTL - Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil-Chapter 125 12.3

Zhou Yunxuan now only wants to quickly heal the body and then practice. When the grassy secrets are opened again 50 years later, Fang Wenguang’s body will be brought back to Zongmen for burial. Of course, revenge for the helpers and brothers is also a top priority.

He sat in the knee of the ancestral temple, his body was completely soaked in the broken jade spirit pool, only revealing a head. The intense pain felt like numerous steel needles colliding in his limbs. There was no amazing willpower. Directly fainted and then stunned.

Zong Yi put a hand on the edge of the pool, one hand holding the thin waist of the disciple, leaning his head to observe his expression.

"But the pain is uncomfortable?"

"Not bad."

"If you can't hold it, tell the teacher."

"Ok."

The two have had no words for a long time, and the ancestors have become stronger and more forbearing, and their hearts are inevitably lost. He would rather not be forced to do everything, relying on his own.

After soaking in Lingshui, Zongtang took the child to the jade bed, and used his technique to dry his hair, and took a white coat and a black robes to put on him. The body is thin and the skin is pale, as if it is gently touched, it will dissipate, and it is a pity for Zong. He wrapped his small feet in the big palms, and waited for them to have some temperature before they put on the stockings and put on their boots.

Every fold of the clothes was flattened, and the Ancestral Hall picked up the braids and combed the black hair and smooth hair. The two men lie on each other on the soft couch, and the hair of the cockroaches meets together. The beautiful face is very close, and the picture looks gorgeous and embarrassing.

Zong Pu was fascinated by his attachment to his own attachment. He couldn't help but dial his long, curled eyelashes with his fingertips. The cold face was so incredibly gentle at this moment.

With a white jade, the long hair of the disciple was taken to the back of the head. He took a slightly feminine face and looked at it. The more he saw it, the more he liked it. He wanted to hold him in his arms all the time.

"Master, when can I walk?" Zhou Yunxi did not like to be hugged all day.

"The spiritual treasure of refining medicinal herbs has not yet been found, and it will take a few more days." Zong dynasty did not change the color of lying. In the future, if you can run and jump, you will be able to practice, and you will think about going out to travel, and you must leave the division to stand on your own feet. Zong Yi feels anxious just a little anticipation.

If the future dare to ask for a self-reliance, simply interrupt his legs and tie them around. In the eyes of the ancestors, a glimpse of the light, but more gentle to pick up the disciples, went to the partial hall to eat.

"This kind of jade fruit can't be eaten more, you are still a mortal, and you have to eat too much." Seeing that the apprentice likes to eat sour and sweet spirits, Zongxi quickly stops, and he has already included one in his mouth. The fruit is coming out.

Zhou Yunzhen immediately grabbed his fingertips and rubbed his tongue. Zongxi’s heart was shocked, but the surface was not obvious. He pressed his soft tongue and carefully reminiscent of this warm and slippery touch. Then he pulled his finger out and changed it to take the jade spoon.

"Drinking porridge, the spirit of the peak of the peak said that you are the best to drink porridge in this situation. When you come to Japan, you will introduce qi into the body, want to eat what fruit for the teacher to help you find back." He fed a spoonful of porridge to the child At the mouth, there is a smile in the eyes.

Just at this time, the squad outside the Temple of Heaven was touched, and two communication symbols flew into the hall to become human voices. "The younger generations are Akasaka (the younger generation is too peaceful), and the disciples come to see the elders."

Taiping is the slogan of Lei Yuanfeng's main character. This person is the master of Song Yufei.

Zhou Yunyi immediately put away his lazy expression and turned his face to look at the temple door.

When Zong Yi saw a few people, he waved his sleeves and removed the formation, so that several people came in.

"The younger generation has seen the elders of the elders." Akasaka led the Zou Xiaoming, and Taiping’s real person led Song Yufei, and he bowed and bowed.

"What is it?" Zong Yi’s head did not lift, and took a spoonful of porridge to the mouth of the apprentice.

"Since I took the disciples to the elders, I pleaded guilty." Akasaka made a look, and Zou Yuming and Song Yufei immediately squatted in the temple. Zou Yuming's face is full of disdain, but Song Yufei looks stunned and quite remorseful.

The three people who watched Fang Wenguang’s murder by the magical disciples have now spread throughout the sect, and Mo’s language has entered the wall of the Nether Mountain. If the will is not determined, it will be infected with the demons, which will be very unfavorable for future practice. The two received two hundred keel whip in the criminal court. There was no one in the flesh and the root bone was damaged. Even the realm fell two or three layers, and the punishment was quite heavy.

However, the masters of the two men did not dare to neglect, and waited for the wound to heal, they took them to burn the peaks and apologized. In the Promise of the Promise, no one can provoke the elders.

Zongtang’s dedication to the feeding of the children, according to the two under the church, if there is nothing, from time to time to extend the fingertips to wipe out the porridge water of the mouth of the disciples, the feeling of spoiling is beyond words. The real people of Akasaka and the Taiping real people couldn’t help but be shocked. I never thought that the elders who did not touch a smoldering fire would have such a warm side. His other star, Xinghai, is afraid of getting into the bones.

In this way, I worry more about my family's life.

Zou Yiming's most admired people are not the elders of the elders, but they have never been able to worship under the elders, but they did not expect the elders with eyes above the top to look at the waste above the Xinghai. He was jealous and hateful in his heart, saying that he was apologizing, and the chilly tone seemed to be asking for sin.

Song Yufei’s heart is secretly complaining. I knew that Fang Xinghai had such a fortune, and on that day he would stop the behavior of Mo Yu. If Fang Xinghai was rescued by the elders of Taishang, he and Fang Wenguang would also be in the first place, and the news that they would get Tiancao will not be known.

These days, he was not shackled. The purpose was all to make up the Amakusa. It was simply unselfish and extremely short-sighted, which made him avoid many troubles.

Now I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him, and it is quite inconvenient for him to act. If the hidden secrets of his body are discovered, the disaster of extinction is indispensable, and even the Promise can't protect him.

Under the pressure of full anger, Song Yufei became more sincere and apologized.

Zhou Yunqi swallowed a porridge water and spoke slowly. "You don't need to apologize. The so-called weak meat and strong food, the survival of the fittest, my brother was killed by the dead, can only blame him for his poor strength, and has nothing to do with others. You said yes? This rationale?"

Is this the opposite? Song Yufei hesitated.

Zou Yuming did not have a good idea, sneer, "Exactly, you understand."

Zhou Yunxuan sneaked at him and nodded. "So, in the future, if I have both of you cramped and smashed, you will be beaten, and you will say nothing, after all, you are not good."

Song Yufei’s face was distorted for a moment, and Zou Yuming did not hesitate to sum it up. “As long as you have that ability, I am waiting.”

Taiping real people can't stop, and don't open their mouths. "Everyone is the same door. Why do you open your mouth and shut your mouth?"

"The same door, that is really strange. When my brother was besieged by the magical disciples, I did not see them talking about the same door, but looked down from the beginning to the end. This kind of the same door, I dare not want." Zhou Yunyi grinned.

The Taiping real person was stunned and sighed after a long time. After all, this is a matter of mistakes, but there is no room for change. With the close disciples of the elders of the elders, this kind of death and hatred is formed, and there will be less fighting in the future. Whether it is, and who is going to be higher.

The four men again pleaded guilty, and at the time of the resignation, they did not have to be too elders to look straight, but they did not expect to have gone outside the temple, but Song Yufei was suddenly stopped by the elders.

"You come over." Zong Yi put down the porcelain bowl and looked up.

Song Yufei battled a few steps forward.

Zongxi looked at him for a long time, and his eyes finally settled on the jade ring worn on his chest.

Song Yufei resisted the impulse to hide the jade ring. At this moment, he felt that he had been thoroughly seen by the elders from the skin to the soul. Since getting Yuhuan, no one can bring him such a heavy sense of oppression.

A few drops of cold sweat came out of the forehead. When Song Yufei was about to support it, Zongxi faintly said, "Whether you have taken Tiantian, why do you still get a pseudo-fire root? If you dare to do it, you must dare to do it.

He really took the supplement Tiandan, who helped him refine it? The Dan teacher in Zongmen has not received his request, and there must be a flaw in the inside. Waiting for the red-haired real person outside the temple, the dawn of the light flashes.

Lei Yuanzhen also carefully looked at the disciples, knowing that this apprentice is not simple, and there are many secrets hidden in his body. He has a straightforward personality, so he has never liked to interact with people with deep minds. He could not help but raise a bit of caution.

It turned out that it was not a problem with Yuhuan! Song Yufei breathed a sigh of relief and felt annoyed at the same time. Previously, he had been telling others that the patch of Tiancao had been sold to Duobao Pavilion, and he had created a pseudo-fire root to envelop the world with the fire of the flames. This was debunked by the elders of the elders. Being looked for trouble. I know that there is no good thing in the above Xinghai.

He hated it, and he was guilty of humiliation, but he was thrown out of the Heavenly Palace by the elders.

When a group of people walked away, Zhou Yunxuan whispered, "Master, Song Yufei has a problem?"

"The jade ring he wore is weird, and there is a sacred spirit hidden in it. Judging from the breath, it is at least at the level of Xuanxian."

Xuan Xian, more powerful than Da Luo Jinxian, should have lived in the fairy world, how can it flow into the vast world, but also become a spiritual? Zhou Yunyi tweeted his eyebrows and thought that Song Yufei was the son of the destiny of this world. The golden finger of Xuanxian level, who can own the son of fate?

It seems that he has become a cannon fodder again. Zhou Yunqi sighed and shook his head, but his heart was filled with excitement. He likes to fight against fate.

When Zongxi saw his eyebrows locked, he thought he was worried, and he quickly took him into his arms to comfort him. "Don't be afraid, don't say that he is only a district fairy, that is, Xianzun, Master also has a struggle. Master. Will not let anyone hurt you."

Zhou Yunzhen can't think of anything else, and he is full of gratitude and attachment to his lover. He gently rubbed his lover's generous chest with his cheeks, raised his head, and the rosy peach eyes were filled with hot feelings.

Zongtang was seen as stiff and hesitated for a moment. He couldn’t help but bow his head and kiss his lips. The two slowly exchanged saliva, licking each other with their tongues, and the sound of the water echoed in the temple.

Song Yufei returned to Lei Yuanfeng, locked himself in the room, and laid a ban, and then shouted in his heart, "Predecessors, are you still there?"

"I am." A cold and utter female voice suddenly sounded.

The ring accommodates one side of the vast world, a variety of fairy trees and grasses are scattered throughout it, and a thin misty atmosphere is created. A small attic built by white jade is hidden in the bushes. Song Yufei’s gods stepped into the attic and bowed to the stunning woman sitting on the couch.

"Predecessors, you are not discovered yet?"

"How can I find out the ban on my children during the Mahayana period? I haven't told you, unless you are higher than me, no one will find this ring." The stunning woman is slightly embarrassed and seems to be intolerant. .

The best in the world of Haotian is not only seven robbing, but how can it be compared with Xuanxian? Song Yufei was relieved that he was about to withdraw from Yuhuan, but he listened to the woman and asked, "What is the practice of the person who cultivated?"

"The elders of the elders cultivated the kendo."

"What, is it a broken kendo?! Impossible!" The woman showed a horrified expression. The purpose of breaking the kendo is to break the sky with the sword, take the heavens and replace it, so it is not for the heavens. Even those who cultivate this kind of practice must go through ninety-nine lootings, even if they are building a foundation.

She has lived for tens of thousands of years and has never heard of anyone who can practice the sacred kendo to the Mahayana period. It is no wonder that in the Broken Temple, even she felt a strong sense of oppression. In the legendary cultivation of the martial arts, once the ascendant is soaring, he can directly cross the fairy, the fairy, the golden fairy and other immortals, becoming the most supreme existence of the fairy world - Xianzun.

In this way, the person is not a child, but the top strength is not inferior to Xianjun and Xiandi.

The tremor in the woman’s heart is inevitable. She never imagined that in this vast world, there would be such a number of characters, but they underestimated others and overestimated themselves.

The man was afraid that he also noticed a few points.

"Yufei, in the future, away from the elders, the practice of his cultivation is unusual." The woman cautioned.

Song Yufei saw her face in a difficult situation, and her heart was nervous. She sighed. "I am afraid that I can't do it from him. I have already formed a dead hat with his disciple Fang Xinghai. I will inevitably have a fight in the future. It should be that the other star Xinghaiyu loves to be in the bones. If I kill Fang Xinghai, it will inevitably lead to his revenge."

The woman conceived her eyebrows for a moment and waved her hand. "Don't worry, his cultivation to the Mahayana period is already the top of the sky. It has not been accepted by the heavens. It will not be a hundred years, and the heavens will inevitably make him fall. His son Dan Tian Linggen It’s not enough to be destroyed."

I heard that the elders of the elders will surely fall. Song Yufei is relieved, but he whispers. "I am afraid that he has many ways to change the life of Fang Xinghai."

The woman laughed loudly, and her tone was full of contempt. "It’s so easy to change the world. It’s so easy. Even these immortals can’t go against the sky. Fang Xinghai’s bones are destroyed to the point where they are, unless they refine the heavens. Otherwise, it will never be possible to recover. As long as you can't make a fortune, you can see the extraordinaryness of this kind of remedy. It can reshape the body and rebuild the roots. It must be the top body and single. Ling Gen, it is not too much to say that the efficacy of the drug is against the sky. However, to refine this kind of medicinal medicine, it is necessary to collect the top three kinds of elixir in the Five Elements, and add up to fifteen kinds. Do the introduction, the nine-day Xuanhuo salary, but also the chaotic level Danshi Ding. In this vast world, the best Dan Shi is also a heavenly level, and many more elixir has long since disappeared, you said how he changed for Fang Xinghai Change your life?"

Song Yufei thought for a moment and smiled slowly. "Thanks to the seniors for pointing, it is the younger generation who can't hold their breath." Now, Fang Xinghai said so many words in the broken temple, but it was all jokes.

"Well, in the future, you should not mess with the square, so you don't want to increase your heart." The woman waved him out.

Song Yufei quickly withdrew from Yuhuan, and remembered the Mo language that was thought of on the top of the Nether Mountain. On the Nether Mountain, there is a large array of refining hearts. The array absorbs the myriad of disciples who have made mistakes. Many people die from the mountains and then die from the nuisance of the heart. I hope that Mo has never followed their footsteps.

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On this day, Ancestral Hall woke up from the dream of awkwardness and saw the loved one sleeping in his arms. He couldn’t help but feel the tide. In the dream, he and the disciples are lingering, although he often changes his appearance, but this pair of sparkling peach eyes has never changed.

He dreamed that he suddenly fell and fell under his own body, mourning and pleading: "You are slow," and then riding on your waist, swearing resentment: "You are faster, don't eat?" . He is sometimes kind and lovely, sometimes overbearing and arrogant, and every aspect makes him obsessed. He tried his best to run through his body and woke up in the supreme pleasure.

The body is still hot, the lower abdomen is still standing upright, and the ancestral scorpion will take off his shirt, so that his red fruit's body is closely attached to his chest, which is a satisfying sigh.

Zhou Yunqi felt a huge stick squeeze between his legs, and immediately woke up, vaguely asked, "When can I walk?" The taste of the cockroach is really uncomfortable.

"To help you alchemy today." Zong Yi did not trace the palm of his hand on the buttocks of the hips, the smooth and delicate touch made him almost unable to control the kneading.

"The remedy that can reshape the body and the roots is definitely extraordinary. Can you make it out? You seem to be a sword repair?" Zhou Yunyi raised his eyebrows with distrust.

"I am proficient in Dan Dao." Zong Yi used his fingertips to lick the pale lips of the gangster, and smashed a smudge of color to hold him up and dress.

"This furnace medicine is going to be refining in March. If you are hungry, you will shake this bell. You will have a **** to give you food. I will help you change a vest, which will automatically remove dust, so this March. There is no need to bathe in the middle, and you can't call them to serve. Waiting for the teacher to go out, what you want to do is just telling the teacher to be a teacher." Zongxiong carefully squatted, and finally put the disciple on a floating blanket. Added, "Where do you want to go, just say the place name, it will take you there, but it is limited to the broken temple. You are now unhealed, and you have no self-protection. Don't run around, be careful. Injury. The division has already laid out a defensive array outside the palace. Unless it is more than two divisions, no one dares to swear."

When it came to him, he paused, gently stroking the applause, and softly said, "I am afraid, Master will come out soon."

Zhou Yunxuan nodded frequently, seeing him turn and walk toward Danfang, his eyes suddenly red. He found that he was more and more inseparable from this person, and instead of returning to reality alone, he would rather live in this illusion with this person.

Zong Yu felt a bit, and looked back, and the footsteps were no longer moving.

"How do you cry so much?" He crouched down, holding his thin body in his arms and holding him up in a baby's position. The voice contained a smile. "You especially cry in my dreams. The head, wrists, and ankles are all covered with rose garlands, like a little girl."

Zhou Yunyi rounded his eyes and retorted, "Isn't that what you forced me to wear? You forced me to be in the flowers..." When he said that he was rushing to stop, his heart was happy: this person is gradually recovering his memory. The clips he can recall seem to be getting more and more.

Zong Jun decided. "We really have been entangled in many worlds. You should be mine." He kissed the little boy's bright eyes with affection and kissed him. He took a few laps in the Dan Room and made a lot of words. This will put him back on the blanket.

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Song Yufei clearly felt that Master and several brothers were cold in their attitudes, and other internal disciples were the same. Can be stared at the same door and killed by the magical disciples, and then jumped out to rob the same door property, the coldness of the heart, the meanness of the means can be seen. If you are dealing with such people, you may be killed someday, and you still have to die.

Therefore, all disciples who have a look, style and decent style are respectful to Song Yufei. As for Zou Yuming and Mo Yu, the two men are high-ranking characters, disdaining with ordinary disciples.

Song Yufei is really difficult to walk in the inner door. Fortunately, Zou Yuming appreciates him very much, often helping him, and he has not let him live too miserable. When Mo language came back from Nether Mountain, he could not close the door. Obviously, he had already produced a demons. If he did not eradicate it in time, he would be afraid of affecting cultivation.

The real people of Akasaka learned that they loved women in order to help Song Yufei make mistakes one after another. The impression of this person fell sharply. If he still wanted to figure out the secrets hidden in him, he had already driven out the sect.

Just after noon on this day, a red glow glowed suddenly on the peak of the burning, and a golden light column rose straight into the sky, and the sacred sacred sound was taken from the top of the nine days. There was also a refreshing medicinal fragrance floating in the air. The aura that has been drawn in all directions has swiftly gathered.

Heavenly vision, there must be a treasure!

All the comprehens who watched this scene immediately rushed to the position of Guangzhu and found that it was the boundary of the Promise of the Promise. The lower ones could only look down on the ocean, and the high-ranking people quietly sneaked in and waited for opportunities.

After a short while, Xiaguang was exhausted, the light column disappeared, and the peak of the burning peak was shrouded in a black cloud.

Dan furnace Xiaguang, Chongtian Jinzhu, robbery cloud cover top, this is clearly a prelude to the advent of Tiantian. But is it too elder to be a sword repairer? When did you cultivate Dandao, and you can refine the medicinal herbs that brought in the clouds? Akasaka was shocked and rushed to the peak of burning.

"Dan robbery? Dan furnace Xiaguang? Is it true that the fruit of Dan Guo was really refined by him?" The woman living in Yuhuan whispered in an incredible tone.

"Predecessors, are we going to look at it?" Song Yufei feels very bad now. He never imagined that the anti-drug drug of the day would have made the elders of Taishang refining successful. It seems that he is not only a sword repair, but also a chaotic level of Dan Xiu, and he is full of treasures. Under the omnipotence of such a big seat, Fang Xinghai's future is limitless.

He bit his teeth and squeaked, and hated why he didn’t kill Fang Xinghai with a knife. She brought him a big trouble!