lonely moon dream

The morning star will rise, and the east will not be white.

A loud noise from the direction of Liudan Pavilion shook the entire Liudan Valley.

The incense table before leaving Xiulu was also adept at shaking for it, and two of the three incense sticks were extinguished in one fell swoop, and the candles on the desk flickered erratically.The three-diameter pine master flickered, and spit vermilion from the mouth.Shen Rong stepped forward in time to support the obviously tired man.

"I said earlier that the Youyu Illusion won't trap him for long, judging by the situation, I'm afraid he won't be able to last till dawn..." Shen Rong babbled while channeling his true energy to help Master Sanjing Pine sort out the disordered breath.

The Lord of the Three Paths Pine didn't wait for Shen Rong to finish adjusting his breath, then pushed Shen Rong away, and came back to the incense table, with a golden sword lying horizontally, his left hand stretched across the sky, and a yellow talisman was in his hand.The golden sword cut through the middle finger of his right hand, and hurriedly wrote down the runes.Then tap lightly in the air, blood beads shattered into several petals and scattered out, the extinguished incense on the incense table was ignited again, the candle flame crackled and exploded, and the candle flame brightened again.

At the same time, in a corner of the courtyard, the top of a three-legged eight-diagram alchemy furnace opened automatically, and a red oval jade stone flew out from it.The jade flew in front of the Whirling Tree and spun around in the air. The Whirling Tree was induced by it, and it would automatically move without wind. The inexplicable energy in the tree surged, and it formed an integrated state with the aura around the three-path pine master.

"Huailingyu!" Shen Rong was shocked, "You have to use the Soul Sealing Art!"

"I wanted the little dead man to suffer less before he died, and I also saved some energy. In the end, I have to use this trick." Feeling a pair of slightly trembling arms encircling his waist from behind, Sanjing Songzhu didn't turn his head. Dodging away as usual, but turned around and gave Shen Rong a consoling smile, "Don't worry, I haven't thought about sealing the three souls of the Moonlight Death God yet, it's beyond my reach. Only seal the soul of Shuangling, and nothing will happen." of."

"Just seal Shuangling, what will happen?" Shen Rong knew that he could not dissuade him at this time.

"Shuangling, the master's quick and agile response is what people often say is clever and intelligent. Shuangling is sealed, and his mind is limited. In a short period of time, he will act entirely according to his body's instincts. Therefore, the little dead man may have to I've had a hard time."

Shen Rong originally wanted to ask the three paths, if only one soul is sealed when casting a spell, what effect will it have on the three paths themselves.I don't know whether Sanjie really misunderstood Shen Rong's question or deliberately misunderstood Shen Rong's question.

Shen Rong didn't get the answer he wanted to know, so it was inconvenient for Shen Rong to ask more questions, so he could only be vigilant and protect the Dharma carefully.

"Soul, soul, soul! The five grains do not grow,

Spin into the thunder abyss, the dream garden of Shejun.

Soul, soul, soul!The sand sinks thousands of miles away,

The only soul is Suo..."

The catchy rhetoric lingers, empty and far away...

Bailang Galaxy, Nanfeng Ferry.

Nan Tingke regrets stepping on the Bailang Galaxy now.Although the woman in front of me is wearing revealing clothes and has a casual demeanor, she is obviously not a plaything who can only serve people with sex, nor is she a teacher who can only train waiters.The three-foot-long blood-red spirit snake whip in her hand can penetrate into every hole.What annoyed Nan Tingke the most was that he had already been whipped several times by her, and the whips were all on his buttocks.Although the injury was not serious, it was enough to make Nan Ting Yijian lose his usual calmness.

Not long after, the long sword left his hand, and the person was trampled under his feet, sealing his inner strength.

"Look, my sister just touched her little face, and she turned red like this. When you get to bed at night, you don't have to be shy." The woman pinched Nan Tingke's face lightly, in exchange for the people under her feet to be more embarrassing. Struggling hard, "Yoyo, so anxious, let's solve it here."

As the woman said, she flicked her hand twice, Nan Tingke's shirt fell apart, revealing her solid back, and the woman's eyes were full of peach blossoms.

How could Nan Tingke have suffered such humiliation, his eyes were blood red, and his lower lip was already bitten and bleeding.

"Huajun, don't play too much. Our task is to coach adults." Someone in black who was watching the battle spoke, and it was Ye Dongliu.Ye Dongliu spoke dissuading words in a non-serious manner, but he didn't intend to dissuade him at all.This woman's way of asking confession is no worse than that old ghost in Yamadian.

"I can't miss it. Return one more, just one more, and I will feast my eyes?" The woman pretended to beg with her charming voice, and her hands were already red.

There was a loud "pa", but the spirit snake whip did not land on Nan Tingke's body, but was pulled straight by someone.

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It was already noon when Fang Youxun woke up, his whole body was refreshed and comfortable, his clothes were tidy, without the discomfort and mess of a hangover.It's just... that night's spring dream... both real and illusory... Ling'er... the beautiful face of the young girl came to mind again, she smiled at herself, turned away, and even her back disappeared in the blink of an eye.

One day of good drinking, one night of erotic dreams, the heart-pounding grief when she just learned of Ling'er's death seems to have faded like this.Fang Youxun couldn't help chuckling: Laugh at yourself for [-] years, but the other party has already married and had a daughter; Laugh at yourself after searching all over the country, but finally found a lonely grave; …

Let go of...?At this time, even he himself didn't know, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

The curtain was lifted slightly, and the girl's clear voice interrupted the giggling person sitting alone on the couch: "Mr. Fang is awake. Wash your face."

The girl put the water basin and cloth towel on the small table beside the couch, and gave Fang Youxun a bright smile.Turn around and hang up all the veils in the pavilion neatly.

"Miss Xin'er, I'm sorry." Fang Youxun thanked him politely, rolled up his cuffs slightly, and dipped his hands into the warm water.

"It's nothing. Xunyue also helped me with a lot of things." Xin'er brought a silver goblet and a silver bowl, and waited for Youxun to rinse his mouth.

"Xunyue?" Isn't he leaving Xiulu?After Fang Youxun rinsed his mouth, he wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Well, he woke up yesterday evening and insisted on coming down the mountain to find you. He almost got into a fight with my master..." Xiner told Fang Youxun what she saw in Youyu Huating last night, "Fortunately, the misunderstanding was resolved later. He stayed to serve you and helped me tidy up the gazebo and the courtyard."

The more Fang Youxun listened, the more he felt something was wrong. Sanjing Songzhu used the sound barrier technique, and Xin'er only saw the movements of Sanjing and Xunyue, but could not hear their conversation.With Xunyue's personality, once he launches an attack, even if he has no internal strength, he will never give up easily.

The soldiers in Fu Luo Temple are always going to die, so how can they make peace with their opponents before the battle?Unless they reached an agreement, and this agreement must be related to themselves... themselves!It was only then that Fang Youxun noticed that his internal breath was smooth and unobstructed, and the two turbid qi in his body had long since disappeared.Poison, solved!

Thinking again of the absurd sex dream last night, the first half was when I and Ling'er were lingering and having a good time, and Linger in the dream had never had the initiative and enthusiasm.And in the second half, he seemed to be back in the Nine Nether Butterfly Formation ten years ago, and then...then...Fang Youxun felt a headache.

I seemed to be sucked into the depths of the sea by a huge suction force. I couldn't breathe, but I didn't feel suffocated; I opened my mouth to shout, but I couldn't make any sound;From a distance, in the gazebo on the water, a man was almost abusively venting on another man, time and time again... The man under the pressure kept kneeling all the time, with his face buried on the couch, watching You can't see his face, but you can feel his pain.Several times he could hardly support himself, but he grabbed his legs with his hands and maintained a kneeling position with his legs wide open, preventing his body from falling down...

And when he completely lost consciousness, Fang Youxun couldn't remember at all.Reluctantly remembering, only getting more and more intense pain in Yintang and both temples.

Seeing that Fang Youxun's face was not looking well, Xiner asked worriedly, "Sir, isn't it? Xiner prepared some hangover soup on the stove, so I'll go get it."

Rubbing his temples with one hand, Fang Youxun thanked Xiner for his kindness: "No need, just take a breath."

"Sir, please change your clothes. This is my master's new clothes, and I haven't put on it yet." Xiner said and brought a set of royal blue gorgeous cloak inlaid with gold and pendant jade from the tray at the side.

Looking at the coat in Xin'er's hand, Fang Youxun didn't pick it up, but looked at the brand new coat on his body, and suddenly asked, "Did Xunyue change the coat for me?"

Xin'er was taken aback by Fang Youxun's suddenly low tone.Mr. Fang couldn't recognize the person after changing his clothes. He thought for a while and said, "It should be. Isn't he your servant? My master also ordered you not to disturb you before noon today..."

This time, you don't need to remember what happened: "Where's your master?"

Xiner shook her head: "This, Xiner doesn't know..."

Before Xin'er could finish speaking, she felt light in her hand, the coat was gone, and at the same time, the person who was sitting on the couch just now was also gone.

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