After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

Grass.a plant.

It's okay to dream of an unknown Taoist companion Jiang Jiang Niangniang in this kind of dream, how can he dream of the male protagonist, the lone star of the evil spirit.

The heavens can learn from it, he has no///interest in this hero at all.

Lin Jiran's face was three points disdainful, three points savage and three points extreme, just squatting in front of him holding the sword and looking at him.

His squatting posture is very interesting, with one hand holding a sword on the ground, the other hand resting on his knee, and raising his eyebrows.

It didn't look like he wanted to have a good conversation with him, but an expression of squatting down to look at the prey.

The prey that has been caught cannot escape the palm of the hand.

The surrounding air was too hot.

It is obviously a chrysanthemum cage hollowed out on all sides. After autumn, it should be refreshing.

But for the dry/hot people around at the moment, Yan Zizhi can't wait to tear/shred all his clothes.

Observe the familiar feeling coming from this body, as well as the dry/hot emotion rising from the small/belly/.

This feeling is so familiar, isn't it dreaming back to the moment when Zhao Mengqi was drugged by the little maids.

Was also drugged in the dream?

No, very wrong.

This shouldn't be a dream.

Yan Zizhi suddenly opened his eyes, and the bleak autumn wind passed by at night, blowing away the indescribable heat.

He shivered and regained consciousness.

This is indeed not a dream, this is fucking real!

The heat on his body was real, and so was the way Lin Jiran looked at him.

Even at this moment, our hero stretched out the hand on his knee, clamped his chin, and forced him to look up at himself.

"Ji Yunzhi, you have today too?"

Lin Jiran's voice was even colder than that of March.

???

How did he offend the male lead?

Didn't he just accidentally steal the male lead's limelight.

And accidentally became the redemption for everyone to leave the realm of innocence.

Once again, Jiang Jiang accidentally stuffed his favorite master.

The last one accidentally left him in the realm of innocence and almost killed him.

Xiao Huangqi: 【You don't want to say that you are the male lead, even I want to smack you. 】

Yan Zizhi: "It makes sense."

Even though all kinds of thoughts in his heart are unpredictable, his expression is still very calm and relaxed.

Lin Jiran hated his unmoving expression of Taishan collapsing in front of him the most.

Disgusting.

Obviously it should be the most humble ant.

This face that could have charmed all living beings should have been trampled, crushed, torn/shredded in the Yaozu.

This is his end.

Why, he can win the favor of the master.

Just with this face?snort.

Before destroying him, he must first destroy his body, his face.

It is impossible for Ji Yunzhi to go up to the oracle platform.

It is impossible for him to let him leave this prison easily.

Since Master favored him so much, he even took special care of him.

Then he wants to take a look.

When Ji Yunzhi was trampled under his feet, crushed, buried in a mud pit, played with/dirty/.

Will Master still look sideways at him?

"Isn't it the unique furnace in the Three Realms?"

Lin Jiran stood up again.

The slender and slim figure was stretched under the moonlight.

The shadow covered Yan Zizhi's bare feet.

There is a silent pressure.

Lin Jiran hooked his lips into a cruel smile.

He held the Soul Devouring Sword in one hand, put the other on his left shoulder, and unbuttoned the shoulder.

The moon-white and wind-clear student uniform on the outside was half opened, revealing the black clothes inside.

Just like Lin Jiran, he is good at disguising himself with gentleness and kindness.

In fact, this bad old man's heart is very bad.

"I was almost killed by you in the realm of innocence. It's not too much to collect some benefits from your furnace at this time, right?"

Not too much?Not too much, sir!

Here comes another guy who is greedy for Ji Yunzhi's body.

Yan Zizhi wished he could directly sacrifice the streaming umbrella and poke the person in front of him right through.

He was wrong, he should have dealt with Lin Jiran first in the realm of innocence.

In Yan Zizhi's heart, it was like a hundred thousand mud horses roaring past.

Ok,

I really want to poke the elder brother with the umbrella.

Yan Zizhi moved his fingers, trying to call out the Liuguang Umbrella.

At this time, it doesn't matter what kind of magic energy he has or not, and whether he will reveal his secrets.

Of course, the innocence of the deity is more important.

oh oh oh.

Little Oriole quietly retracted herself into the storage ring and secretly revealed one eye.

[I really want to see it, but I feel that it is not ethical to do so, what should I do? 】

[Although you are a big devil, I still really want to watch this kind of plot. 】

[The plot makes me more and more excited. 】

Yan Zizhi: "..."

He should have just strangled the bird.

The streamer umbrella moved slightly in his body.

But it couldn't fly out.

"Don't waste your time, I'm going to destroy you, no one can save you."

Little Oriole: [Way/trough, lie/trough!Look, this is the male protagonist in the book, what a domineering speech. 】

Grass. (A type of plant.)

Yan Zizhi looked up, and saw a small shiny bead hanging on the entire cage.

In this not-so-dark night, the bead only randomly emitted firefly light.

But this firefly light should not be underestimated.

He could feel the oppressive force slowly flowing out from this bead, like spring rain moistening things silently, not that kind of majestic oppressive force.

"This is my mother's natal bead, which can overcome all demon spirits in the world."

Lin Jiran looked up at the bead, with a deep and indelible sadness in his eyes.

Little Yellow Oriole: [Oh, it's his mother. 】

[As a character in the original book who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ji Yunzhi's tragedy. 】

"How miserable is it?"

Little Huang Oriole: [It's the kind in the story book that falls in love with the overbearing head, abandons one's own identity, abandons one's own family and wants to live with him, but in the end is betrayed, deceived, ruined, and dies without a place to die. 】

[The mother of the male protagonist in the book is a powerful monster, but because of falling in love with someone, the moths rushed to the fire, and the soul flew away.Only one soul orb of his own is left for the male lead, as he said, this soul orb can overcome all demon spirits in the world. 】

"It's pretty miserable, but what does it have to do with me."

Xiao Huangqi: 【Ji Yunzhi's mother is the one who murdered his mother, but the hero doesn't know yet.In the book, when he knew about it, he began to blacken, and then joined forces with the Yaozu. In order to show their support for him, Xiang Jiurong directly tore Ji Yunzhi into eight pieces and strung them into a battle flag. 】

Yan Zizhi: "..."

Why, why does every blackening have something to do with me?

"Didn't you say before that he will collapse the world after he turns black?" Hurry up and destroy it.

They have already started drugging Ji Yunzhi, isn't that considered blackening? ! !

The majestic Demon Lord would rather collapse the world than bear this kind of stuffing! ! !

Little Yellow Oriole is weak: [It's like this, after the story progresses to leaving the realm of innocence, Lin Jiran has already begun to blacken.So, at this moment, he should have been blackened. 】

After speaking, he hid quickly to avoid being beaten by the big devil.

Yan Zizhi: "..."

There is a feeling that every day should not be answered, and that the land will not work.

Or, just blow yourself up in a while, and die with Lin Jiran.

Yan Zizhi talked to the system for such a short moment, and Lin Jiran had already pinned him in the gap between two pillars.

The cloud-purple robe slipped off to reveal her fragrant shoulders because of the opponent's strength.

That piece of white skin looked even more dazzling and alluring under the moonlight.

Like a prey, it stretched its own neck, exposing the carotid artery, telling the bloodthirsty person in front of him, come on, bite down here.

Lin Jiran's eyes darkened, and a thread of red blood slowly climbed up.

Xiaohuangli: 【This picture is so beautiful, I want to keep watching it! ! ! 】

Yan Zizhi: "???."

Tired or not.

Destroy it.

The deity refuses, no!

Lin Jiran's hands forcefully tore/off the sleeve that exposed the shoulder/neck with a bang.

This is a whole piece of whiteness exposed/exposed to the air.

What is exposed together with the skin is the short water sword mark on the left shoulder.

Lin Jiran's already red eyes suddenly stared at him, staring at the mark.

"This is Master's Eternal Silence Sword!" He gritted his teeth, "You and Master..."

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Pre-receipt 1: [After raising fish on Xianjun's grave]

Bai Su transmigrated into the young master of the Immortal Medicine Clan, with icy muscles and bones, and a picturesque appearance.

It is the white moonlight coveted by the hearts of all immortals.

However, Bai Yueguang had a marriage contract long ago, and was the only god in the heaven, Yan Zhu.

In the catastrophe of the heavens, the god Yan Zhu died in order to save the common people, and his immortal body was buried in the blue sea.

Bai Yueguang followed Shouling for 300 years.

Bai Su with a top-notch script in hand: "This affectionate person is set up!! You will be single through the book, and you will have a huge inheritance!"

As long as the guarding of the mausoleum is over, he can reach the pinnacle of his life.

When he opened his eyes and continued to guard the mausoleum solemnly, he found:

This Bai Yueguang is dressed in fragrant clothes, surrounded by countless little milk dogs...

The voice of the young master of Bi Luo Hai Yu Ren, Tian Lai, is soft and soft,

Feed him grapes.

The big disciple of Biluohai Ghost Domain has skin as white as snow, weak willows supporting the wind,

Tapping him on the shoulder...

This Bai Yueguang actually used Shouling to raise a pond of fish.

And each of them is handsome than...

Bai Su not only wants to keep his masculinity, but also wants to see handsome guys.

Before I had time to make a decision, I saw the candles flickering frantically in front of the tombstone:

"...Just kidding, the coffin of my fiancé can't be held down anymore."

----

Yan Zhu Shangshen, who woke up from Nirvana and was reborn.

I heard that the young master of the Yao clan who had never met had actually guarded his tomb for 300 years, with deep affection.

He didn't intend to, and was going to make up for the other party's letting him go free.

Then I opened my eyes and saw...

Bai 'Sea King' Su: Is there still time for me to run?wait online...

Yan Zhu: #About my daughter-in-law raising fish on my grave. #

Bai Su: #About breaking the record for the fastest death in the book world. #

The light of the fish pond, Hai Wangshou: Bai Su

Evil and crazy, madly criticizing paranoid attack: Yan Zhu

Edible Guidelines:

[Highlight] Pure body and mind, 1v1.

The keynote of the full text: a small cookie.

Pre-receipt 2: [After my death, I became the male favorite of my mortal enemy]

What kind of experience is it like to be reborn as the male favorite of the harem of the mortal enemy?

Xiao Yu: Thank you for the invitation, my waist is about to break.

Xiao Yu died on the day he ascended the throne and was brutally assassinated.

Once he woke up, he found that he was reborn as a male favorite who was about to enter the palace, who looked very similar to the late emperor.

But the current emperor turned out to be his old enemy, the power minister Shen Zaiyuan.

Xiao Yu: Stand-in literature, I understand!

The routine operation should be a god-given opportunity to wait for the opportunity to poison the emperor for revenge.

But looking at the harem who opened her mouth and stretched out her hand, she lived a happy life.

Xiao Yu: He governs the country so well, I choose to lie flat and be a salted fish!

A harem with a salted fish will inevitably have constant disputes.

The empresses and concubines showed all kinds of clumsy acting skills, and even stole the portrait hidden in Shen Zaiyuan's study,

Trying to make him understand that he is just a stand-in.

Xiao "Salty Fish" Yu: The painting is not bad, don't draw again next time, I am not so fat. (no)

The harem is restless, and the previous dynasty has not stopped.

Hunting in the paddock, Xiao Xianyu himself is roasting a whole lamb:

The national teacher disguised as a luthier winked at him: "Does your majesty want to take revenge? I am always on standby!"

The number one scholar knelt down and worshiped in a place where there was no one: "Your Majesty's revenge is something I will never forget, but I will never refuse to die because of my mission."

Xiao Yu:? ? ?You are mistaken, I am just a stand-in!

Later, the three thousand were the only favorites, and the phoenix robe was added to the body, reaching the peak of salted fish.

The general single-handedly went to the hall covered in blood: "It is the minister who failed to protect His Majesty and committed His Majesty to the thieves. Even if I risk my life, I will take Your Majesty away!"

Xiao Yu:? ? ?I really have no grievances, I am very happy to be a salted fish!

Believe me, I'm a double, not the deity!

----

Shen Zaiyuan, who was dressed in a wedding dress, sat high on the throne.

Detain him on the dragon chair, and point the exquisite crossbow at the crowd.

The tone was casual and cruel: "Is everyone here? Let's see in this life, who else would dare to snatch him away."

Xiao Yu:? ? ?

#The whole world knows that I have lost my horse, only I don't know. #

#But I really don't want revenge, I just want to be a salted fish! #

#This is a story about the deity pretending to be a substitute, eating and waiting to die. #

The salted fish Lotte is more funny than Suhou, who is black-bellied, sick, and tyrannical.

next year.

No demining, Lei Meng ordered self-examination.

The copy will be backed up on October 2020, 10.21.