Sovereign to Immortality

"Hey, hey-"

The gauze Taoist looked at the man in front of his face, but his face was pale and handsome. He listened to his slapstick voice in his mouth. He couldn’t help but reveal three points of resentment, three points of despair, three points, and one more. It is difficult to detect remorse.

The pale and handsome man turned around the veiled trousers slowly, which was interesting to say: "The veil, how stupid you are, this son has not yet come to you, but you take the initiative When I hit the door, I haven’t been to the grace of the son of the son for many years. I have already missed the point of ignoring life and death?"

The gauze man snorted and turned his gaze to the side.

The man suddenly shot like electricity and grabbed it on the face of the gauze. The veiled singer tried to dodge, but the man in the yellow court was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and there was no way to escape. Let his palm, like a woman's white, slap on his face.

The layers of the gauze on the head of the man's head are used to cover the veil of the face. First, a black hair hangs down like a waterfall, and a good face appears in front of the man.

This Yinsha Dao is a woman repair!

"Hey, fleeing these years from the son of the son, not only did not change your face, but added a bit of mature charm, but it made the son more reluctant!"

The handsome man said as he rubbed his fingers under the gauze man's jaw.

The gauze voice flashed a humiliating color on his face, and he slammed his head, saying: "Bao Jingyu, since you have been caught, you have to kill and listen to you!"

The handsome man is actually Bao Jingyu who once planted a ghost in the veiled dao, the direct blood of the ghost family.

Bao Jingyu heard the words "嗬嗬" and laughed. When he was about to speak, he heard that footsteps were approaching.

"Yu Gongzi, there are important things to tell." A calm voice came from outside.

Bao Jingyu converges on the ridiculous smile on his face, and coughs a little, saying: "It is Jingzong, come in."

The voice just fell, one waist was slightly awkward, and a middle-aged monk with a square face came in from the outside. When he came in, he subconsciously glanced at the gauze, but he saw the gauze gaze flashing. A color of disgust and resentment, even turned his eyes to other places.

The face-faced monk did not change. First, he went to Bao Jingyu for a ceremony. When he was about to speak, he heard that Bao Jingyu first said: "Jing Zong, this time you worked hard, you can drive the veil to the small one. In the Seven Stars field, the original son also thought about how to take time to find a cat that was away from home, but you let the son solve a troublesome thing."

"Let the son not bother with the chores, this is what the subordinate should do."

The face of the man’s eyes is slightly low, but the tone of his speech is one-on-one: “Not to mention that the subordinates did not do anything. The veil was greatly panicked after seeing the subordinates. After a brief confrontation with the subordinates, they wanted to escape. Originally, her subordinates had the same strength as her. She had to escape with one heart. Her subordinates were also unable to catch up. However, she never thought that she would come all the way to the Xiaoqixing domain. It was just that the son happened to be here, but she became a self-investment. It’s still said that the son’s fortune is in the sky, and the space passage to the world of the twenty-sixth seat is about to open up. The grandson’s achievements in this time are the golden fairy, and the bell is the same as that of the bell. The twelfth place of the ancestors of the genius is also just around the corner. As a result, just two of my ancestors have two ghosts."

Bao Jingyu was filled with the words of a square-faced monk in a serious speech, and his eyes were full of smiles. He said: "Well, you have done your best in this year, and you have done your best in this week. This week, the world is open, this son. Stepping on the ghosts is in front of you, and you will not be ill-treated at that time."

The square face man is in the right color: "Thank you for your son!"

Bao Jingyu "hmm", then thought of something, said: "Jing Zong, you just said something to report?"

The square-faced man quickly said: "Exactly, when she found the tassel in the cold maple field, she was not in her place of concealment. At that time, it seemed that she was waiting for someone, so she deliberately reported the son. know."

"Just this?" Bao Jingyu frowned.

The square-faced man saw Bao Jingyu's look and said: "There is the progress of the reconstruction of the Leijing channel. The news of the imperial fairy tells that the passage may be successful at any time, but when the son remembers not to fall over the front."

Bao Jingyu gave a slight glimpse and said: "Why? Isn't it true that the space channel of Zhou Tianshi is only the first time when the development of the world is successful, will there be a lot of heaven and earth to escape? If it can't be the first time, how can it be maximized? Contact with the world of heaven and earth in the world, shorten the process of Dengxian?"

Fang face man said: "The meaning of impermanence is that this world has been relatively closed for thousands of years since it was discovered, that is, it has been slowly infiltrated by the starry world in the last hundred or two hundred years. Although the original source of the heavens and the earth is extremely well preserved, the strength of those indigenous people cannot be underestimated. Moreover, it is said that the world’s landowners are afraid that they are already above the Great Luo and can wake up at any time, plus the origin of the world in Zhoutian. The fairy is extremely powerful. If it starts to rush too hard, it will be taken by the mirror of the sky. It is a big deal to pay a soul source and enter the 'hometown' of the world in Zhoutian. The most fearful thing is that it will encounter Zhou. The world’s indigenous people’s head-on resistance is the most dangerous.”

Bao Jingyu heard the words "唔" and said: "That is still the case, this son is not in a hurry, but the situation is only a week or two, it is not worth the adventure of the son, or come slowly."

The square face man said: "The son of the Ming dynasty, the impermanence of the immortal is also the meaning."

Bao Jingyu thought for a moment, pointing to the veil on the ground, saying: "Take her first."

The square-faced man stunned and said: "The son, the things on her body are very important to the son, and it is not necessary to have a long night dream, the son is still -"

Bao Jingyu waved his hand and sneered: "The rest assured that now that it has fallen into the hands of the son, there is no possibility of escape. The son has already laid a ban on her body, and the non-role is directly unsolvable. The son of the son must be a ghost, and he will be able to choose the best opportunity to maximize the role of the world in heaven and earth. It is not a good time to take away the ghosts on her body."

"It’s still a matter of thought!"

The square-faced man took another serious and unremarkable shot of Bao Jingyu, and then he took the veiled man away and walked away.

In a temporary open room, the square-faced man directly threw the gauze man on the ground and turned to leave.

"阎敬宗!"

The gloomy voice of the Yinsha Dao came from behind him: "The rabbit is dead, the dog is cooking, my today is your tomorrow."

The square-faced man, Jing Jingzong’s footsteps, is stagnation, but the person has never looked back. It’s just cold and cold: “阎 is different from you!”

The gauze voice has a hint of sarcasm in the tone, saying: "What is the difference?"

Yan Jingzong slowly turned around and said: "Yu is a ghost person, and a gauze friend, you are a foreigner in my case, but my family is different. You and I have never Essentially different."

"Ha ha -"

The veiled singer’s laughter couldn’t tell the difference. She stared at Yan Jingzong and suddenly said, “Do you still remember Bao Jingkun?”

"shut up!"

It has always been that Yan Jingzong, who has a wave of ancient wells on his face, suddenly changed his face. The name mentioned by the Yinsi Taoist is like a taboo.

"Are you afraid?"

The veiled singer "giggle" smiled, and the color of his face was full: "How many people are in the hands of Bao Jingyu in the hands of Bao Jingyu? Are you afraid of it?"

At this time, Zhai Jingzong has calmed down from the recent panic, and the look has once again returned to the original calm. He said: "I can’t talk about it, it’s just an old thing hundreds of years ago, and I don’t want to mention it again."

"Old things hundreds of years ago? Jurassic Son may not forget! Bao Jingyu will not forget him! And you, I am afraid I will not forget it?"

The Yinsha Taoist stared at Yan Jingzong and suddenly said a secret that made him feel scared: "Especially, you will cover the Jingkun digital acolyte and sue for Bao Jingyu, and later, after catching these people, I found that one of the acolytes also found that when he had the blood of Bao Jingkun in his abdomen, would you like to be proud of that time?"

"And you just became the confidant of Bao Jingyu from that time, I am right?"

"Snapped!"

Yan Jingzong slammed out of the air, and the face of the Yinsha Dao suddenly appeared a five-finger blood.

However, the Yinsha Dao is still laughing, and the smile is more and more strange: "Do you know why I have to escape? It is because these years I found him around, but everyone who knows something about the past is disappearing, and this one Want to come, there are a lot of your handwriting?"

Speaking of this, there is a remorse in the eyes of the Yinsha Dao, saying: "Unfortunately, I still couldn't escape the palm of his hand. I have already planted a ghost."

"Think about it too. I was originally a niece around my wife. I know too much insider's death of Jingkun's son and wife. How could he let me go? But the reverse is because he planted a ghost on me. I can survive and survive to the present."

Yan Jingzong listened silently, but did not interrupt the story of the Yinsha Dao.

"Now, beside Bao Jingyu, I still know everything about the things of the year. I am afraid that you and me are left alone?"

The gauze Taoist looked at Zhai Jingzong's gaze as if he was watching a dead man: "Now I can't escape from Bao Jingyu, who is the next one?"

Yan Jingzong deeply watched the gauze and turned and left.

In the dungeon behind him, there was a savage and creepy smile of the gauze: "Giggle, giggling -"