At the beginning to retire the female emperor, I chose the magic road little black lotus

Chapter 102 as a mortal body, compared with the shoulder gods

On this day, accompanied by a thorough purple golden gas, the terrible atmosphere that made the world tremble and was overwhelmed by the world, but it was reappeared again in North!

At this time, no one knew, including the North Palace paper, awakened her price.

In the light sandalwood, Li Changsheng opened his eyes on the dragon couch.

“I am a martyrdom, is it still folded at the Red Moon Battlefield in the end?”

She looked at the sandalwood that ignited only a small section of sand, but did not know that the spring and autumn that just nowadays was the dream? Is it true?

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Dayan royal family, there are countless classics.

Li Changsheng once read a named Wudi who participated in the aircraft, and wrote the classics.

He believes that the cause and effect in this world is not a result of life and one fruit, but a lifestyle.

There are countless branches in the long river.

At all times, a branch of billions of megers is born.

However, the creatures born in it can always be seen only this one belonging to the present.

Li Changsheng speculated that the dream just now may be another branch of the long river of time. I do n’t know why, it is projected into her dream!

“But I don’t know, what about the future, can I dream of it again?”

Li Changsheng remembered that at the last moment, in the palace, the horrible atmosphere rose could not help laughing.

“In the eyes of King Shenxiao, I am afraid that it is the ten evils!”

Nympho

“Li Changsheng, you dare to deceive my husband and wife so, thinking that I can’t prove the sage, choose the emperor?”

In the palace of Shenxiao, Shen Xuexue, who woke up from the dream, was indeed angered by never before. On the top of her head, there was a vagueness of the heavenly phenomenon of burning the city.

If you reach the saints, the emperor on earth must bow his head.

If you choose the emperor, then everything in the entire big world must be tilted towards her to help him become emperor.

In the dream, Li Changsheng dared to move the knife in the sacred land in Danyan’s territory. It is also because in the territory of Dayan, there are only four sanctified places. In the Holy Land, there are no saints sitting.

The only one, the old sage of the Shanhe League is also the blood of the royal family, and chose to stand on the side of the royal family.

In the eyes of Shen Xiaoxue, Li Changsheng in the dream was to deceive her Shen Xiaoxue to fall, and Su Yan voted for a taboo device and only used Su Yan three times, causing Su Yan to die in the end.

Although the ending of dreams may not be true, it has affected future generations.

Shen Xiaoxue felt that after the real past life, Su Yan went to the Red Moon Battlefield, no matter how life and death were, but his death must be returned to Beidu, and he told herself through the mouth of Beiyong Paper. A thunderbolt made her dream into countless films, and she couldn’t fit completely.

Shen Xiaoxue didn’t know what happened later, but she believed that if she was in the past, she could be with Su Yan as that silly princess.

For a long while, when the fangs were a little angry, the sound of the system sounded again in her ear again.

“Ding, the system prompts, tasks: bitter hatred to press the golden line, marry her clothes for her. Let Dongcheng Caiyunxuan reopen, reward: Su Yan’s eighteen memory fragments.”

Shen Xiaoxue: “The task is the task, you don’t need to match any poems.”

However, for the sake of memory, a few days later, Shen Xiaoxue came to Cai Yunxuan as Shen Xiu Niang.

For thirty years, Shen Xiaoxue has also been taking the time to practice the ancient dynasty embroidery method. The finished products have been piled up with hundreds of Qiankun bags. At this time, her ancient dynasty embroidery method has reached the second realm-Miaoshouqiluo.

Shen Xiu Niang’s character card also increased from white to blue.

From a mortal woman to a martial arts.

Sunshine, it took another thirty -year shop.

Shen Xiaoxue finished sweeping, hung out the fabrics in these years.

In the previous life, she woven the felt hat and ugly.

But what does it make?

At that time, she was making a boot, and Su Yan was willing to put it on her head.

No matter how beautiful this life is in this life, only the hands of her people can be worn on Su Yan.

Let them, hold her work, ask Su Yanhuan.

Therefore, that poem is actually not false.

It is, bitter and hate the golden thread, and marry her clothes for her.

After busy, Shen Xiaoxue was sitting on a squatting, and it turned out to be the eighteenth piece of memory fragments.

The concubine of the Long Huan once told Shen Xuexue that there are two types of saints in this world.

A kind of saint with his own body, this sage can make Qiankun change color, and everything folds towards it.

One foot has entered the Emperor’s situation.

Open your eyes and the sun and the moon with each other, waving his hands and sweeping countless worlds.

The second is sanctified with machines.

have nothing to say. To be unsatisfactory, that is, the number of heavens in the Great World is supporting the number.

Of course, the concubine of Long Ye is qualified to say so, because she has been the world of Shi Yuan. For five million years, she has chosen the emperor. It does not mean that others are qualified to say that.

But when Shen Xiaoxue opened her eyes and saw the red moon battlefield in the memory fragment, she realized that Liu Hua, a newborn sage who had fallen into the heavenly world, was probably the first sage in the mouth of the dragon god.

The small world of Hongyue is an endless plain with only one mountain.

Last time, the mountain was behind Su Yan, and this time he stood on the mountain.

Looking down with his eyes, Shen Lanxue breathed suddenly.

The corpse, wherever you see, are dense corpses.

Looking all the way to the distance.

Farther, the huge hands and feet that are scattered can be seen. It can be seen that from the broken part, golden blood is still flowing out.

Around them, there were tens of thousands of lonely arms.

The death method is different.

There is a semi -glue, a piece of absorbing, an swallowed by the earth, leaving only a part of it, the one turns into a sculpture, and the self -blade is different … all kinds of death, different.

It is conceivable what kind of bloody battles they have experienced before their death.

There are a lot of white wolves, from it, there are countless wolves, different sizes, but they are all penetrated by countless arrows.

The largest wolf head, a black spear, runs through the throat.

The master is the twelve generals of Gu Hong, in addition to Li Zhemei, another Asian saint.

However, although his hand, he still held the black spear tightly, but his body had been torn by wolf claws.

Several flickering lamps were scattered on the ground, and it has been falling for a long time.

The dwarf wearing a blood robe and a weird smile was died by a sword, but he died of a sword, but there were five corpses of the five lonely twelve generals around him.

Nympho

From the mountains below the mountains, all the way to the mountain, there are nine all the horrible corpses.

The ninth is very close to the top of the mountain.

Shen Xiaoxue knew that nine of them were all the treasures made of Liu Hua.

Asian Sheng ignited the nine life lamps, and when the sea of suffering, it was necessary to cast nine treasure rafts.

It is a bitter sea without cliffs, flesh and blood is rafts, and the treasure raft is the treasure body.

Many Asian saints, even the treasure rafts of saints are far less than ontology.

Although the treasure raft is also me, it is not me.

When cultivation, it is always separated.

But the real first -class is the sage who is interested in Emperor Road. Every treasure raft has martial arts, natural phenomena, and supernatural powers that are no less than the deity. It is not inferior to the deity, or even surpass the power of the deity.

(This chapter is finished)