Soaring the Heavens

The **** smell has already come out with the open Shimen, and the two quickly look back at the empty huge stone room. For the time being, they have no intention to clean up. They quickly follow the enchanting Nanbo, carefully looking at the enchanting Nanbo from behind, even though they know that the enchanting must rely on blood. Lotus is born again, can witness the appearance of a living person, or curious and amazed, just because of the arrogance of selflessness, both of them did not bother to look at his looks carefully.

However, the two quickly found some wrong, and apparently noticed that the enchanting pace was stagnant and somewhat frivolous.

Why is the winner's remnant power following the enchanting? Isn't it hope that he can make a comeback? Rong had to care, win the month and tried to ask, "Master, is it smooth?"

Nanbo suddenly stopped and looked down at his own feet. The skin on his soles was too soft. He walked a little barefoot and looked up. He went deep into the ground and wanted to go out with his feet. I was afraid to do it. Less, the tone is not stable: "It has been successful!"

"Then your body... seems a little weak." Win the moon reminded.

The left child was afraid that she was not happy when she said that she was wrong. She was busy helping to round out a sentence. "Predecessors should have just been born again, and the body is still not suitable."

Nanbo has no rumors. After all, the next thing is to assist them. "It can be said that it is not adapted. This is a physical reborn. It seems to be physically strong. It is just a sham, and the texture is actually similar to that of a newborn. I have no mana now. Even worse than the state of the soul, the spirit and the * are still in harmony, suppressing the efficacy of the soul, many techniques can not be applied, basically no self-protection ability, a mortal kid may also kill my body, my current state is me When you are weakest since the practice, you need to find an absolutely safe place to give me time to recover!"

The left child nodded: "Predecessors can rest assured that it is not appropriate to stay in a place for too long, otherwise it is easy to reveal the stuffing, I do not know how long the seniors will recover, and the younger generation will do well in advance!"

Nanbotou did not return, and looked calmly at the front: "I need to forge, but also need to do some basic cultivation. This is indispensable. It is difficult to do without the basic follow-up. Give me ten years, the body. The foundation should be able to be laid. After ten years, it should be able to let go of the progress. Up to 10,000 years, I should have no problem in restoring my peak strength. So during this period, be sure to keep the people up and down silent, not letting people discover me. Traces, what are the grievances, and I will help you back after I restore my strength!"

"10,000 years..." Zuoer sighed, "I am afraid that the following people will wait for anxious!"

Nanbo slowly looked back at the two people. "Tell them directly, I have recovered my body. After that, they are controlled by them. Now the forbearance is for the future!"

"Understand!" left child beheaded...

In a blink of an eye, ten years later, on the blue-blooded beach, the enchanting Nanbo walked out of the sea with the upper body wet. The original skin was like snow. Now it is the skin color bronze, and the strong muscles add explosive power. As the upper body walked out of the sea, a huge black shadow appeared on the sea behind him. A sea otter with a black and white grain of seven or eight feet was dragged onto the beach by his hand with his tail.

The left child standing under the coconut grove greeted him, and the enchanting one-armed force directly pulled the giants out of the sea and reached the beach. He asked coldly, "Is it ready?"

The left child said: "I have already prepared for my predecessors." Fingers took a look at the cave at the foot of the mountain.

The enchanting leaves a line on the beach and walks into the cave at the foot of the mountain.

The underground space inside the cave is like a basin, and there is a platform in the middle. The platform is surrounded by circular water from the dark passage. The south wave that walks in is standing on the cliff inside the cave and seeing a copper pillar in the middle of the platform. Tied with a man. When someone saw him coming in, the man struggled with his body, but he couldn’t break free. He also had an iron chain on his mouth, and the south wave that was facing upwards.

Nanbo's eyebrows emerged from the white lotus method, and the legs bent out of the body. The man swayed like a goshawk, and grabbed an iron chain hanging from the top. The whole person slid down the chain and landed on the tied copper pillar. On the top, the body fell backwards, and the two legs caught the copper column and slid down against the upside down, colliding with the tied man below.

The heads of the two men reached the top of the head together, and the man below was still groaning. Nanbo opened his arms to the left and right and slowly closed his eyes.

In a short while, the man who was tied was trembled uncontrollably, and the white smoke began to fall up and was breathed into the Seven Miles by Nanbo.

The appearance of the man was rapidly aging with the passage of white smoke. After half an hour, the white smoke gradually faded, and the old man of the dragon clock stopped moving, and his eyes slowly closed, and there was no sound.

Upside down, Nanbo lifted his legs and smashed the copper pillars. The whole person flew down and down. When he landed, he was sitting in a knee-shoulder posture. His hands were separated, and he slowly put on his lap, and his eyes closed into a dead silence.

The left child standing above the cliff of the underground space witnessed the whole process, but he was relieved when he was secretly surprised. It turned out to be the case. If it is practiced in the conventional way, how can it restore the peak of the soul...

Time flies for a hundred years.

The rain was misty, Yang Qing took the hand in a pavilion, his eyes were confused, and his thoughts did not know where to go.

At the other end of the bridge, Su Yun, who wore a long white dress, walked slowly. Like the ink painting, he stood on the edge of Yang Qing and turned around to enjoy the scenery. He laughed and said: "Mr. Yang is thinking. What? Is it because you think about your lifelong event?"

Time can always fade a lot of things, people, things, things, and feelings.

Today's Su Yun's feelings toward Yan Defang are gradually gone, can not be said to forget, but people will not always be immersed in an emotion, sooner or later always wake up. The sorrow of that year cannot be continued until now. The past things can't be seen and faded away. The real people and things are vividly deepening their impressions in front of them. The two phases are different, so time is always the most ruthless thing.

It can't be said that Su Yun has forgotten Yan Defang. How can someone who has made her unforgettable can forget it? In the heart, it is regrettable to leave more, and sometimes it is inevitable to touch the scene and die. Sadness is really far away.

For Zhai Defang, who did not hesitate to save her in the past, this is exactly what Yan Defang hopes to see. I hope she can be good after he is not there.

For Yang Qing, Su Yun is now very familiar, and the identity of the Wangfu is quite similar. The two are relatively easy to get close to, let alone Miao Yi and Yun Zhiqiu create opportunities for the two. Now they are relatively familiar friends. However, Yang Qing’s friend is not very particular about it. Su Yun knows nothing about his background, and Yang Qing’s background is clear to her. This makes Su Yun feel a little bit guilty, but she has been in contact for a long time. Yang Qing’s mind also made her sigh, and this made her more curious about Yang Qing’s origins, and it was even better what the face under the mask looked like.

Yang Qing came back and looked at her and smiled. "How do you know that I am thinking about lifelong events?"

Su Yun hugged his arms and asked with interest: "Who is the woman you like, may wish to listen, maybe I can help something, sometimes women communicate with women, it is more convenient than your man. Yang Qing told her in her early years that he likes a woman. It is the kind of love at first sight, but the woman is not interested in him. This mask is worn for the woman, and she can’t take it.

So Su Yun became more and more curious, and the woman who can make such a man with a wise and close demon like this is not a laity. Otherwise, there is no reason for the power and mind that the man is attached to. What kind of woman is she really? I was very eager to see it by Yang Qingyu.

Yang Qing sighed. "I said, what do you care about the woman I like?"

Su Yunhe laughed and said: "I don't want to let you take off the mask and see the light soon, so that you don't see people from day to night."

Yang Qing also said: "You want to take off my mask, then you pick it up, I don't hide."

Su Yun rolled her eyes. If she didn't have the pledge of the devil, she really picked it. What vowed she had to pick up?

Yang Qing’s eyes flashed and added a sentence. “You know that woman, I’m afraid that it will scare you if you say it, or not.”

"I know?" Su Yun suddenly became amazed, frowning and thinking hard, in the end which woman can meet the conditions said.

Yang Qing squinted at her appearance, hooked her mouth and added a sentence. "But don't say, if you come out, maybe this is a real hope. If you do your best, this will definitely be a success." I am afraid that you are not willing to help."

Su Yun’s eyes flashed. “I said Mr. Yang Da, since I can help you, why don’t you say that early, do you have such a disappointment? Come and listen, who is it, I will try my best to get back!”

Yang Qing shook his head: "Say it out, if you don't help, let you know the details, I won't let me embarrassed."

"I can help me, I can say, don't twist it!" The mystery of so many years is likely to be solved, and Su Yun has the urge to tear his mouth.

Yang Qing turned to look at her, and suddenly she said: "Do you really want to help me?"

Su Yun: "Of course!" The eyes are full of expectations.

Yang Qing dragged and dragged: "This matter is about my face, you make an oath."

"Help you achieve a beautiful thing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you want me to swear?"

"..." Yang Qingli Ma did not say anything.

"Good! Really die to face and live to suffer. I sued Wu Yun, if I can help but help, let me not die!"

"I want you not to die? I lost my face. You can't die. What's the use? Oh, it's not like this. If you don't help, you vow to marry me."

"If you are surnamed Yang, don't overdo it!"

"This is fair. If I say such a private thing, let you know who it is. If you don't help me, you have to watch my jokes. Do I have to take the same joke to contain you?"

Su Yun was too lazy to care for him, turned and continued to enjoy the view of the rain outside.

Yang Qingyi gave her a glance, her eyes were smiling, and she turned and continued to appreciate the beauty of the outside. It was like nothing happened. My heart was stunned. I followed the enthusiasm and set up the office for so many years. I have already revealed the corner and smelled it. Taste, do not believe that you endure this curiosity! (To be continued.)