The city of Monkey King

The flowers of the dance are falling and falling.

Chu Wanqiu in Qin Fenghuai, tears, has long been soaked in the clothes of Qin Feng.

Hands, slowly lifted up, supported on the blue silk of Chu Wanqiu, and gave her a few scattered blue silk.

A gentle smile on his face, at the moment... it is a fierce condensate, a pupil shrinking.

In the eyes of Qin Feng, there is a scene... It becomes more and more clear.

This scene…

I have seen it before, but it is more clear now!

The snow is swaying and the mountains are high.

Junjie cares for the piano and the beautiful girl dances lightly.

Qinyin dreams, dance steps are astounding.

This male and female look... like Qin Feng and Chu Wanqiu!

Suddenly, the piano sound stopped, the woman's dance steps were also stopped, and the dancing skirt became stable.

The man who raised the piano raised his eyes and the lightly dancing woman with a sweet smile, also raised his eyes. The direction that the two men looked at... was a high altitude.

Yes... Qin Feng, Chu Wanqiu.

Four eyes are opposite!

This moment... Qin Feng’s mind screamed and stunned.

The picture gradually blurred, but in the mind of Qin Feng, there is one more name.

‘Suze...’

At the same time, Chu Wanqiu in his arms is also surprised and has another name in his mind. Only then... She saw the same picture as Qin Feng.

Qin Feng is looking at the man, and she is looking at the woman.

‘Chilling...’

It was at this time that when Qin Feng had just returned from the suspicion in the picture, the Jianmei wrinkled and the scorpion fiercely condensed... With his spiritual sense, he found it, everything in front of him, even the air. It is completely solidified!

The floating flower still retains the last rotation, staying in the air and not moving.

Qin Feng’s subconscious looking down, but discovering... Chu Wanqiu in his arms, at this moment, the expression is still stagnation, and the eyes are full of surprises, even the tears that fall from the corner of the eye, also stay in the cheeks. on.

"Who!"

In the eyes of the murderous murder, the last remaining two scorpions of the force at Dantian were all leaping and ready to erupt.

Meng Meng turned over, Qin Feng looked back, all the people... Whether it was the Nanchu eight guards of the national pillar, or the rest of the monks and mortals, this time is the last position.

The only thing that can move is the one... pig and pig.

One thought, everything is still.

If you have such a repair, you should not be underestimated.

Qin Feng’s brows wrinkled and looked at the ‘Pig Eight Rings’. He knew very well that the pig’s eight rings at the moment... are not pigs.

Because of the scorpions, there are squats and vicissitudes that the pigs have not possessed, never had.

However, Qin Feng did not notice the slightest killing or the meaning of disregard. Instead, he was very familiar with this look, as if he had seen it before.

"We meet again."

‘Pig Eight Rings’ stood up, and the front hoof was behind him. The appearance of a worldly high-ranking man slowly walked toward Qin Feng.

"who are you."

Qin Feng asked this question for the second time. For the mysterious person who is attached to the pig, he is more aware of the familiar feeling in his heart.

If not... this guy won't say the word 'again'.

"If you don't guess wrong, you have already seen Suze."

'Pig Ba Jie' did not answer who he was, but instead said that Qin Feng’s sharp eyebrows wrinkled, and he himself did not know what the meaning of the name 'Su Ze' means, why the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him would know .

"You don't have to be surprised, the reason why the old mortal knows, is because... you see him, the old will appear."

"The reason why I know what you see is Suze, that's because... the woman standing next to you, she once had a name, "Han."

One word and one sentence, a touch of mouth.

Every sentence of 'Pig Eight Rings' is to make Qin Feng more and more caught in the fog. If this mysterious guy is not wrong, the ‘寒槿’ is Chu Wanqiu.

"What do you mean."

"You will listen to the old story and tell you a story."

The front hoof of the ‘Pig Bajie’ was behind him. In front of Qin Feng’s body, he turned his back to Qin Feng and began to tell his story.

"The beginning of the world, chaos, and own Pangu, Haotian."

Qin Feng did not interrupt the words of 'Pig Eight Rings', just listened... He didn’t know why, he actually felt that the person’s appearance in the subconscious was not to harm himself but to help himself.

Or... it seems like there was an agreement with this person in the past.

This person is more like an old friend of his own. He will come to the appointment according to the agreement made in the early years.

"The beginning of the floods, a group of Hongmeng purple gas entrenched in the center of the world, and the first person in the world was born, this is the founding Yuanling."

"After the birth of the founding Yuanling, this group of Hongmeng purple gasification into nine worlds, the realization of Hongmeng purple, can escape the heavens and the earth, the chaotic Eucharist, not dead."

"Hongjun, mixed Peng, son-in-law, land pressure, this is the four disciples of Yuanling Xianzun. Hongjun holds four roads, and is the first to realize the heaven and earth avenue and achieve the chaotic sacred body."

Qin Feng listened to the words "Pig Eight Rings", which is like opening a brand new continent. If someone changes this to him, I am afraid that the right is compiled. ‘

However, this person said that Qin Feng did not know why... I believe in the meaning, rising from the depths of my heart.

But even if I believe, Qin Feng is also very surprised.

Not dying...

There are countless numbers in the heavens and the world, but there is no such a fairy Buddha. Even if it is the Sanqing and the Four Royal and the Buddha world, it is not dare to say that it is an immortal existence.

Because in theory, the endless, once stronger than the sacred sacred, will eventually bring any one to the end of life, even the highest peak.

There is always one, even their strength, and they can’t resist the more powerful sacred robbery.

From the mouth of this ‘pig and quit,’ it’s the secret of the immortal, this is the secret that Sun Wukong did not know.

Staring at the 'Pig Eight Rings' in front of him, it sounds like the sound of a pig, but it is not the vicissitudes of the ‘Pig Ba Jie’ tone. It continues to be introduced into the ears of Qin Feng.

"Feng Peng holds two sorrows, and the son-in-law and the land pressure, each holding one. The last one belongs to the East Emperor Taiyi, and today it is called the Donghua Emperor."

The words "Pig Eight Rings" said here, stopped, a pair of deep vicissitudes of eyes, watching Qin Feng.

"You know, what is the meaning of this old saying."

Qin Feng brows his wrinkles, he can predict... the secrets that this guy just said are just the beginning.

This guy will say the next thing...

It is the focus!

"I don't know."

Qin Feng answered truthfully, and it didn’t matter... ‘Pig Eight Rings’ opened again. 2k novel reading network