Saying good bragging, do you really have the capital of the great emperor?

Chapter 269 The coffin he has slept by you (7800 words)

The night is like fog, hazy.

On the peak of the Turtle.

Outside Wang Xiu’s courtyard, a group of people surrounded here, and they were anxious.

The birds sounded, and the apes in the mountains kept calling, which was upset.

The fairy who is in the places such as Luo Binglan, Dugu Qinglian and other places.

Ji Zipian sat under the tree, staring blankly at the closed door. The eyes were full of worry, and even his expression was a little bit haggard. I saw it.

Li Xuanqi said, “Don’t worry, he won’t be okay.”

Zhang Yige also said, “Yeah, what is the big brother? Even what the demon emperor is, he should just be too tired!”

After hearing this, everyone was busy with echo.

But how to listen, I feel that I am comforting.

In that level of battlefields, they can’t even get close.

Of course, Wang Xiu is far beyond their arrogance, but after all, he is still young, and the realm has not reached that step. How can he retreat throughout the body?

Especially the last Emperor’s call for God, Wei Neng was so amazing, even the heroes of the prospective emperor summoned.

No one dares to think about what the price Wang Xiu pays.

Zhuo Canglang was sitting on a wheelchair. He had taken a lot of holy medicine, and even had immortal medicine. The body had grown back, but the injury was still far away. At this moment, he also appeared here. Show room.

He cough twice, and said, “If the uncle of the master, there is no way, push me in.”

Duguqing’s light complexion is slightly different, and said: “Brother …”

Zhuo Canglang raised his hand to signal her not to speak, and said, “The Son could not happen.”

Dugu Qingliang closed his mouth and said nothing.

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Squeak!

Finally, the door pushed away.

Xuezu came out, and her white face was full of tiredness.

She looked up at the crowd, and didn’t say much, telling them the answer they wanted directly: “The Son is not hindered!”

There was a loose sound in the yard.

Xuezu said again: “It’s just, you need to rest for a while!”

Ji Zipian asked, “How long is it?”

Xuezu hesitated for a moment and said, “It is a short period of eighty years, and the length is three or five hundred years long.

Once this says.

Everyone has changed.

Is this okay?

Xue Zu glanced at them and said, “He used the cultivation of Yuanying’s realm, burning Shouyuan forcibly to make up for the big array, and finally summoned a full 100,000 hero, and sent them to reincarnate … It is his foundation and a stable far away from ordinary people! If there is no Qing Emperor Changsheng Jing, he will not persist at Sanqing at all.

In other words, even if a real sage strong, he did so many things!

I am afraid that it is also a life of nine deaths!

Wang Xiu really retrieved a life!

Ji Zi Dian, Li Zuoyue and others were naturally dissatisfied with this result. They all said, asking if there is any other way to Xu Zu, even if the difficulty is, they are willing to try.

Ye Guhong said, “This is already a good result.”

The crowd was slightly stunned, unknown.

Although this guy has always been cold and arrogant, he is very enthusiastic about Wang Xiu. How can he say this now?

Ye Guhong did not explain. He glanced at Wang Xiu’s room and turned to leave the crowd.

Li Zuiyue didn’t say: “What do you mean?”

Zhuo Canglang coughed and said, “Okay, it’s all scattered!”

The majesty is different after all.

As soon as he spoke, the young disciples stopped making any noise, and each dispersed.

Ji Zicheng was a little reluctant, and eventually left with Li Xuanqi’s persuasion.

Nympho

Inside the house.

Wang Xiu, who was still closed, listened to the conversation outside, and pulled the corner of his mouth slightly.

Three or five hundred years?

You can calculate me directly!

Although Xuezu’s judgment is right, it is not all right!

Even Xuezu is difficult to understand everything in Wang Xiu’s body.

Although his state is bad now.

But did not completely lose consciousness.

He has the body’s body, and his body activity has increased his birthday, and his body strength is amazing.

The Supreme Sutra of the Hades and Da Luo can act on his spiritual world and restore his soul power.

It is far as difficult as Xuezu thinks.

“One year and a half … it’s almost …”

Wang Xiu murmured in his heart, but did not make a sound refute, but closed his eyes and sank into his heart.

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Quiet outside the courtyard.

The wind was quiet, the begonia tree swayed with the wind, and the flowers fell like white snow.

Zhuo Canglang said: “The hard -working uncle is!”

The tiredness of Xuezu’s face was heavier, and the unhealthy redness appeared on the white face, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth.

Her breath was lost a lot instantly.

Xue Zu waved his hand: “This kid saved me a life, and now he should be returned to him.”

Her injury is more serious than Zhuo Canglang, but it is not obvious.

If there is not a bleeding body of the young emperor, she has already returned to the sky.

After returning, I didn’t have time to rest. I spent energy to treat Wang Xiu, so I injured the injury.

Dugu Qinglian asked with a little uncertainty: “Wang Xiu really wants to sleep for so long?”

Xue Zu was silent, and said, “His origin consumption is too great, maybe … more time than I said.”

Quiet in the wind.

Several people were silent.

Wang Xiucai is less than 20 years old, but now he may have to sleep for hundreds of years, which is really cruel.

For a long time.

Zhuo Canglang silently said, “Just live.”

Xuezu sighed secretly and suddenly remembered what he thought of, and said, “If there is a treasure that can warm the origin, it may make this time shorter.”

Dugu clearly frowned: “This treasure is too rare, it’s not easy to find!”

Luo Binglan, who hadn’t spoken, suddenly opened his eyes and said, “Yes!”

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Ling Guifeng Hou Mountain.

Wang Xiu was lying quietly in the white jade ice coffin.

Yue Hua fell, and through the jade coffin on his face, his white face seemed to shine, like a jade carving, so perfect.

The faint spiritual glory floated around his body.

Just like the dust under the sun.

Gives a quiet and peaceful feeling.

Dugu Qingqian looked at this scene, and suddenly said a word: “He has slept the coffin you have slept. Is this a kind of inheritance?”

Luo Binglan said: “I have been lying in this coffin for ten years, so I stepped into the Earth Immortal earlier than you. Would you like to go in and lying with my apprentice. Maybe I dare not move you when I came out? ”

Dugu Qinglian’s sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and some are angry. What does you think of you in the ground and lying in the coffin?

If not in the past few years.

Maybe you go to this step faster.

But she would not say these words, that would seem that she was much weaker than the other party.

Although I have never been fighting for so many years!

But she never wanted to admit it like this.

Luo Binglan glanced at her and knew that she misunderstood what she meant, so she explained: “I won’t do it with my daughter -in -law.”

Dugu Qinglian was stunned, and he looked at Wang Xiu lying in the coffin subconsciously.

Suddenly, the red Xia Xia, who suddenly flies on the face, hummed coldly: “Paramoring.”

Luo Binglan looked at her, and he nodded thoughtfully: “Yes, my apprentice should not like so flat.”

Dugu Qinglian: “!!!”

“My surname is Luo, I want to go out with you.”

“Forget it! Bullying you is boring …”

“Are you afraid?”

“Ah yes, right, I’m afraid of doing it! I won’t I hate you, right?”

“I’m not talking about this.”

“…”

The two quarreled all the way and farther away.

Zhuo Canglang looked at the direction, and looked down at Wang Xiu, who hadn’t entered the territory. The corner of his mouth pumped: “It’s okay, the nephew, Shi Bo is still there, you will not let you expose the wilderness. Bur as you! ”

Wang Xiu: “…”

When the words were falling, Zhuo Canglang raised his hand, and the coffin flew up and covered the coffin.

Nympho

Wang Xiu entered the soil.

This kind of news can’t hide it.

Soon, the entire Sanqing immortal door was well known.

Before dawn.

The group came to the back of Ling Guifeng in a group, looking at the lonely new grave on the hillside, and could not help but feel sad.

“Wow -Brother! Why are you gone?”

Li Zuiyue kneeled down without saying a word, holding Wang Xiu’s tombstone with tears and snot.

“That’s it! It’s okay to look at it last time, why is it so sudden … I left our brothers.”

Huang Yunchong also screamed directly, crying very sadly, by the way, he found a few ghost fragrances from the space ring, ignited the preparation and inserted it.

When Ji Zichang saw this scene, he was so angry that he would be one person and one person, turned the two to the ground, and said with both hands: “Crying? My brother is not dead, but just asleep.”

Li Zuiyue froze, swept his eyes, and found that the above was really -the place where Sanqing Son Wang Xiu was sleeping.

“No death? That’s good!”

Li Zuiyue laughed at a moment, and he got up from the ground, relieved.

Everyone listened to this and turned her eyes straight.

Several people took turns forward and said something to Wang Xiu.

Maybe Wang Xiu has never responded.

Soon everyone was silent, and it was not very adaptive to this communication.

The scene is slightly quiet.

The breeze on the hillside moved a few people’s hair and robes.

Gradually, people dispersed.

Only Ji Zi Power and Li Xuanqi were left.

Li Xuanqi suddenly said, “We are leaving.”

Ji Zidian was slightly surprised.

But soon I understood that Li Xuanqi was the virgin of Shushan, and of course she was going back to Shushan.

I was worried about Wang Xiu, and I stayed here for a while.

There is a result now.

Naturally, it won’t stay for a long time.

Ji Zicheng glanced at her, biting her lips, and said, “If my brother has a movement, I will send it to you.”

Li Xuanqi was slightly froze, a little surprised, and then a gentle smile showed: “Even if you hide from me, it’s okay. When you get married, I will always get the news and come to get married at that time.”

Ji Zicheng’s eyes were round, and it seemed that the Grandma of Shushan Shushan would say this. The full chest was slightly undulating. He hummed: “You think about it, I won’t let you succeed.”

Li Xuanqi made a smile and trembled.

Even the wind was obsessed.

Don’t leave in place, stretch the beautiful women’s skirts.

A few pieces of flowers floated in the mountains in the distance.

The petals fell on Li Xuanqi’s shoulder and hands.

She twisted a piece, letting her fell into the cliff, and said slowly: “I’m gone today, I don’t know when I can see it in the future?”

Ji Zichang naturally knew that Li Xuanqi would never see himself, and he silently said, “Anyway, no matter how long, I will wait.”

Li Xuanqi glanced at her and smiled slightly.

Turn around and disappear into the small petals.

Nympho

The Battle of the East China Sea is a major event that is related to the entire human race.

Although there are only a few people seeing their own eyes.

It still does not affect the details during the period.

“I heard that the battle of Mo Mo Island, the person who finally turned the tide was Sanqing Son!”

“It is difficult to imagine that he is just a young Tianjiao. How can you play a role in the battlefield?”

“The frog at the bottom of the well! Who is the Shengzi Son, can I think I can imagine?”

“My Master went to the battlefield, and I saw the last scene from a distance. It was the Sanqing Son based on the ancient array of the old side.

“Yes! It was almost possible. The strong ones of my family had already gained light. If it wasn’t for Sanqing Son, I am afraid the ending would be doomed.”

“If this battle is defeated, I am afraid the entire land of Shenzhou will be dangerous!”

“…”

Everyone is talking about, and the rumors are more outrageous.

Some people say that Sanqing Son is the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. At a critical moment, he awakened the previous life and swept the demons.

Others said that the background of Sanqing Shengzi is unpredictable. There are real fairy protection in the dark. When the fairy is in crisis, the fairy shots and suppressing all enemies.

“So, is the threat of Demon Island really lifted?”

“The Demon Island is gone, there is only one ruins. I just went to see it some time ago, and nothing left.”

“The entrance of the demon world is completely blocked! Now a demon can’t get in, and the world is too peaceful!”

“Great! Sanqing Son is so good, it is the hero of the entire Shenzhou land.”

“Heroes are naturally a hero … unfortunately, heaven is jealous!”

A tavern that is extremely lively somewhere sighs.

After hearing the words, the rest quickly came together and looked curiously: “What’s going on?”

The monk said, “Didn’t you hear? San Qingzi lost great loss in that war, the injury was extremely severe, and the serious injuries would not heal.”

As soon as this remark came out, it instantly caused a stir.

“Is this happening?”

“It’s a pity! Sanqing Son is a peerless Tianjiao! If he can live, the achievements in the future are not limited, which can make the whole Nanzhou look up.”

“Most of the people who have been in talent since ancient times are rare, and this is normal.”

“Normally fart, is it compared with San Qing Shengsheng? This is the hero of my family. If you do n’t have him, can you still sit here? You have been chopped by the demons. Eyeless! ”

Someone was very angry, stunned the table straight, and was angry at the people who spoke.

The rest also filled with indignation and was excited, and immediately scared the person who just spoke, slipping out like a mouse.

at this time.

A blue light illuminates the street.

An old man in a cyan robe walked into the tavern and heard the discussion of everyone, crying and laughing, “What is this? Who said that Sanqing Son died? People are not dead, but they are too injured and fall asleep. ”

The crowd suddenly dumb: “This is true?”

The old man in Qingpao said: “Can there be fake? I just worshiped on the Turtle Peak!”

Everyone said busy: “Can we go?”

The old man in Qingpao said: “Of course, Sanqing Mountain is not limited now. As long as you do not disturb the Sanqing Son, everyone can see it.”

So the crowd scattered.

Nympho

There are many major events in the practice world.

For example, the Shushan Handling Dao Xuanzhen died in the East China Sea World War I and had to hold a funeral.

The predecessor Sikong, the immortal of the Emperor Tiandong, died in the East China World War and hosted a funeral.

There is also the old master of Longhu Mountain, the former owner of Shanhai Dongtian.

There are even Sanqingxianmen, and the earth fairy falls.

It is also the news that these news let more practitioners know how miserable this battle is.

The Di Xian who went to died.

In exchange for the entire army of the Demon tribe.

Countless people are silent.

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Shushan.

Xianyunfeng.

Dao Xuan’s true people do not like fame before their lives, indifferent to the wind, like to clearly repair, and the funeral naturally makes it extremely simple.

He died in the hands of the demon emperor, and his body was exhausted, turning into a bloody rain.

No corpse.

Just burial with clothes.

The adults in the practice world have come, and the major caves have sent extremely important characters.

For example, Longhu Mountain ’s teachings.

The status is probably the same as the precepts of Shushan.

There are also one of the three major deputy cabinets of Shanhai Dongtian, similar to the deputy palmism, with a very high status.

For this old master who has a high ethics and died with his body, all the fairy doors have expressed enough respect.

Zhuo Canglang came in person.

Although his injury was not healed.

In the present, there were only the Sanqingxianmen family who taught by Xianmen to teach.

Everyone was shocked.

But think of rumors.

For example, Zhuo Canglang’s pipeline Xuan Zhenren shouted for many years, and even almost almost ended Shushan’s former saint!

It was also relieved.

Nympho

The funeral is smooth.

Shushan is used to cloud burial.

It is rumored that the Yunhai Chonglou on the top of Shushan leads to a mysterious and unknown place. Endless endlessness can make the people rest in peace and avoid all vulgar disturbances in the world.

“Go!”

Everyone looked at the clothes that Dao Xuan’s real people often wore in the clouds of clouds, and as the wind on the heights continued to float in the clouds of clouds, it was disappeared. It seemed that someone was silent in the sky, silently.

Wow! Intersection

Suddenly the mountain wind is masterpiece.

The two figures appeared here one after the other, looking at the floating placket floating in the depths of the sea of clouds, and the complexion was slightly changed: “What about people?”

They have a strong atmosphere, showing a unique charm.

Between 的, even the wind in the mountains dare not whistle.

It was actually the two fairy strong.

Li Hanqiu, the master of Qing Lingfeng, who presided over the funeral: “Two uncle ancestors, are you back?”

Two Di Xian did not answer, and continued: “Less nonsense, what about the Daoxuan people?”

Li Hanqiu looked at the crown deep in the sea of clouds and did not speak.

The two understood what he meant, as if he had lost his soul: “It’s really late!”

Zhuo Canglang said, “It’s no useful to come back early. The godfather does not die in Shushan! Instead, he died in the East China Sea …”

This is not very suitable.

The two looked over and stared at Zhuo Canglang, and the cold light flashed in the eyes, saying, “Why did the East China War be like this? Why not wait for us to come back and do it?”

There are more than one crack in the magic world.

It’s just a bit big and small.

Before the battle of the East China Sea.

About half a year.

Eastern wasteland, west soil, northern region, and even Zhongzhou have suffered from different degrees of demons.

The frequency is high.

And the movement is great, and it has made great killings in a short time.

It is suspected to be a signal that the demons are about to invade.

The domain itself is not too peaceful. In this case, it is even more difficult to cope with it, so he sends signals to Nanzhou for help.

For this kind of thing.

Naturally, the major immortal gates are incompetent.

There are a lot of elite.

Di Xianqiang has gone a lot.

Shenzhou is vast. Even if the fairy strong is amazing, it is free to travel in the void, and there is a transfer of array method. It takes a short time to travel between different regions.

What’s more, it is not to come back when you go.

They did kill a lot of demons.

But I did not expect that the East China Sea broke out so suddenly!

Zhuo Canglang looked at the two pairs of anger’s eyes, and said with no expression: “Can’t wait!”

Many factors in that war can be shown.

At that time, it was definitely the most suitable time for offense, none of them.

Once you drag for some time, more variables will be a destruction blow to the human race.

The demons are very ambitious and the means are even more amazing.

Even if the number of fairy fairy dispatched here is doubled, if the demons are prepared to prepare, only one dead end!

Nympho

This incident could prove that those who participated in that war.

Numerous people came forward to dissuade.

If you say a word, explain the matter clearly.

Two Di Xian was in silence.

At that time, they were still thinking when they supported that although the Demon clan was menacing, there was no indispensable enemy, but it just gave people a kind of … the illusion of strong enemies at any time made them dare not go away easily.

Throughout the whole process, it is actually very smooth.

It now seems that there should be some connections with the devil on the Demon Island and the magic world, and deliberately made the tiger to leave the mountain.

Nympho

The funeral is over.

Everyone is scattered.

Zhuo Canglang sat alone on a mountain stone alone, stroking the surface of the stone, and suddenly remembered something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was here.

As like a rogue, he asked for dozens of places in the ancient Holy Holy Academy.

The scene is like yesterday.

Zhuo Canglang looked at the sun at the end of Yunhai and said, “Godfather, come back early, I accept you as a son.”

Saying this, Zhuo Canglang himself hadn’t laughed yet, and suddenly there was a “噗” laughter behind him, very agile, like a silver bell.

Hearing this sound.

Zhuo Canglang trembled and looked back at the condition.

A green skirt woman stood under the tree, her skin was as white as jade, her long hair was like a waterfall, her legs were slender, and her figure was exquisite.

She stood under the tree with her hands.

The smile was shallow, but it was amazing, and Zhuo Canglang stunned.

It seemed to be aware of his sight. The woman smiled quickly and snorted with a cold expression: “After so many years, you still don’t adjust it like this!”

Zhuo Canglang stared at her for a long time, and then smiled and said, “After so many years, you are still so beautiful!”

The woman in the green skirt was stunned, and her lips said slightly: “Don’t think you say good words, I will forgive you.”

Zhuo Canglang laughed without saying a word.

The woman in the green skirt also said, “Why don’t you say sorrow?”

From the beginning of the funeral to the end, Zhuo Canglang had never said that he had sorrowful.

This is the most that should appear in this occasion.

But if you don’t observe it carefully, it should be difficult to find this.

Zhuo Canglang thought that she was so careful as many years ago, twisted her head, and continued to watch Yunhai.

The sun fell on him and pulled a long shadow behind him.

“If you say it, you want to pay it back. I don’t want to hear these two words.”

Nympho

It turns out that even the Zhuo Canglang has been repaired today.

But many things in this world still can’t do everything he wants.

“Mourning, Zhuo!”

“my condolences!”

“Sorrow, don’t be too sad!”

“…”

Of course, Sanqing also has to hold a funeral.

In this battle, they also suffered heavy losses.

The ancestor fell, and the first palace merchant of the sound pulse was extremely sublimated.

They all die!

But is Zhuo Canglang sad?

It doesn’t seem to be.

He didn’t have a lot of sadness in his heart, and some were just calm.

Of course, some reason is that he was no longer the teenager of that year. For the first time, he heard the bad news of the Master and the ancestors who died in the East China Sea.

The more important reason is that he knows that those old people will eventually come back.

Although it seems to many people, they are not once returning to them.

But what does it matter?

Nympho

The funeral of Sanqingxianmen lasted for several days.

The most lively place is not to hold the funeral.

It is the Turtle Peak.

The Hou Mountain of Ling Guifeng has always been inaccessible, but at this moment, it seems to be the most noticeable attraction of the entire Sanqingxianmen.

Every day, a large number of young men and women come here to worship.

I eager to see the true appearance of the legendary San Qing Sheng.

It is said that the Sanqing Son is not only unparalleled, but also rare in the world. It is also a rare man in the world for thousands of years.

Even the immortals shook their heads!

But they are destined to be disappointed.

Wang Xiu was buried underground, and only one stone monument was exposed on the surface.

No other thing.

“This is unfair to the Sanqing Son!”

A fourteenth or five -year -old boy looked at Wang Xiu’s stele and filled with indignation: “How can a young hero like Sanqing Son died so blandly?”

Beside, a delicate and charming girl said busy: “What kind of beyond brother? San Qing Shengzi is just sleeping, where did you die?”

The teenager said, “Sleeping is not enough, it is vigorous!”

The girl tilted her head and asked, “Brother, what do you want to do?”

The teenager thought for a while, and said, “At least, you should add his personal life to his life! Record the outstanding contributions he made for the human race, so as not to forget the people of later generations!”

The girl stunned and didn’t respond.

The life of the character … Isn’t that thing engraved on the tombstone?

Sanqing Son did not die again!

She was thinking about the sound of “唰唰唰” from her ear.

The teenager has found a bluestone and engraved on it.

The swordsmanship of the teenager is good, the sword is fast and stable, only listening to the stone dandruff, it didn’t take long … the tens of thousands of pounds of bluestone was already full of handwriting.

“Wang Xiu, Sanqing Son, the year of birth and death is unknown … He was a child of a child, a young man, a young man.

“He is low -key and humble, and it will be amazing tomorrow, but never say … Even for a while, he was shameful by the same goal vision … But it is gold, always glowing!”

“… In the ancient Holy House, he led the Micro -Sanqing fairy gate to sweep 107 fairy doors in Nanzhou.

“Before the murals of God and Demon, set up an uniform record …”

“… it is even more forced to frustrate the sage of the demons, destroy the Moralian conspiracy, and save countless people!”

“Create a soul -fighting machine and change the pattern of Nanzhou …”

“Leading the design of the town Mocheng, the talent is all overwhelmed, there is no ancient and modern …”

“The Battle of the East China Sea, with the body of Yuan Ying, sealed God in one battle …”

It is sprinkled with tens of thousands of words.

There was no trace of stagnation.

The girl was surprised and worshiped a little: “You are so amazing, brother!”

The young man shook his head and looked at Wang Xiu Shen’s tunnel: “I just remember a legend, and he … is the person who creates a legend!”

A quiet.

The evening breeze blows the young girl’s robe, full of green grass.

The teenager said, “Sister, let’s give Sanqing Son, right?”

The girl’s eyes were already moist, and they nodded very seriously: “Hmm!”

The two of them were extremely serious, ignited the incense, worshiped three worship in front of Wang Xiubei, and then inserted the incense in front of the monument.

The teenager said seriously: “The San Qing Son, if there is a spirit in heaven, please bless me! I won’t let you down, I will follow your footsteps and become a person like you!”

【Ding! .

[Test that someone is bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for getting mana +25! .

Then leave.

Shortly after.

Ji Zician came here and saw this scene, so he was so angry: “Who is it? How many times I said, my brother is not dead, just sleep, just go to incense, don’t be incense, don’t get incense !!”

The sound was sharp, and thunder in the sky was very scary.

In the mountains, the brothers and sisters who had just left Ling Guifeng heard this movement and quickly ran.

“Brother, do we make mistakes?”

“Noniced, the Sanqing Son was born to the gods. This is the blessing of Lei Gong. You know a fart.”

“Oh ~”

“…”

Nympho

Ji Zidian was helpless.

There are more than one pillar in front of Wang Xiubei, and there are obviously many people doing this!

She also responded to Zhuo Canglang. If she removed that monument, this would not happen.

But Zhuo Canglang’s answer was: “If you don’t make a monument, mark the position, if the person stands on your brother’s head, have you accepted it?”

The answer is naturally no.

Ji Zipian couldn’t accept it.

As for the complete blockade of Ling Guifeng, it has been ruled out to prevent others from getting closer to this method.

According to those who are familiar with Wang Xiu, who is familiar with Wang Xiu, Brother Wang Xiu has always loved lively. Even if he is sleeping, he must not want to be isolated from the world and not to feel the smoke.

And.

When Ji Zicheng tried the first time, when Wang Xiu was sleeping, they were separated.

Wang Xiu’s coffin board sounded for a whole night.

Expressing obvious protests.

As a result, the resolution was abolished.

(This chapter is finished)