"What’s more, you made it clear that I didn’t listen to the time, place, people and events?"
Qin Changfeng’s frown is really worrying. Is that girl’s language self-taught? It’s hard to say a few words without a focus.
The only way to disclose information is that it is urgent to let him go to heaven as soon as possible.
"Who gave me the dream? Was it my former lover?"
Qin Changfeng touched Ba thoughtfully and appreciated the beautiful things, but what can an excellent man and an excellent woman have? They can’t be brothers without being enemies, can they?
There is no doubt that this woman who caught a glimpse in her dream is peerless and ethereal, and he can only see and compare with Lu Xueqi in this life, that is, Zhou Zhiruo is a little more elegant.
But what really scares Qin Changfeng is not his posture and temperament, but Xiu!
It’s just a dream shadow that actually makes Qin Changfeng feel overwhelmed in the heavenly heart, and she, he, Qin Changfeng have a familiar feeling as if she had seen it somewhere.
Soon, he recalled a picture that it was the first time to absorb the dark force. It was the amazing battle scene that he saw, and there was also a sword to cut off the powerful woman in white!
"Past lover? Who is it? ！”
I don’t know how long it took Qin Changfeng to suddenly hear someone asking in his ear and retreating with the tide of darkness. He had to interrupt the vision deduction and open his eyes to see Xiao Mo.
Fortunately, it’s a matter of time before anything unexpected happens, and it won’t take long for the Buddha to succeed before the war begins
“没谁做了个梦而已”
这个话题秦长风不想多说鬼知道那女究竟是什么人他也不过是跟自己了个玩笑而已甚他都法确定是有人给他托梦了还是一切真是梦
但他知道若不是梦那么他们终将会见到而且那一天恐怕并不会太远
“咦这就是你监工修大坟……要不要这么夸张？”秦长风环望四周故惊愕便是岔话题
“怎么也算是仙墓太寒酸了一来匹配不你身份二来怕你躺在里面不舒”小莫怎么看不穿他这点小心思是不想纠缠罢了
“什么我睡在里面不舒是我副体睡在里面！”
秦长风认真地纠正她同时前搂住她肩膀道“我睡了多久？”
“五十年！”
“这么久吗我怎么没感觉？”
“很久吗？我也没感觉”小莫耸耸肩很是没所谓
秦长风看向天穹鼓起手臂昂扬说道“五十年话……咱们该回归了天尊战注定是咱们一战成名万古称尊舞台！”
白衣女话让他心中陡然有了有了紧迫感知道闷发育日到头了况距离天尊战启时真已经没多少
对于他慷慨激昂口号小莫是幽幽道“通常我不是很赞同这种前立牌坊做法因被打脸时候很疼”
“没我脸皮厚帮你挨”
秦长风满不在乎就这样裹挟着她走出大殿来到外名同样源石铺成巨大广场
There are four people here, peacock, old thing, poor egg and his woman.
"Ah holy father elder brother are you awake? ！” Pretty pretty pavilion saw Qin Changfeng appear and cried with eyes full of joy, jumping over and holding his arm in pettish.
Although the growth of the demon race can’t be compared with that of human beings, how can fifty years plus her pre-age be regarded as an old girl? However, she is still so stupid.
Qin Changfeng had a headache and said, "Fifty years is so long. Why don’t you seem to have grown up?"
Peacock is quite laughing. "Brother Sheng Zu, you don’t know that you have grown up very seriously!" "
Qin Changfeng looked at Xiao Mo for a moment and then said, "If an eagle wants to grow up, it must go through the wind and rain alone from its parents’ wings. When it comes, you need to experience it alone."
He is ready to return, and she can’t stay in the fairy tomb all the time. She can travel to the wild, which is her duty to walk in the holy mountain.
"Really?" Peacock’s eyes are quite wide open. "It’s quite not an eagle but a peacock."
"Almost all wings can fly."
Qin Changfeng doesn’t want to tangle with this child, so that she can finally meet again after she leaves. Maybe she can’t. Qin Changfeng is a little disappointed but not sad. After all, this girl is one of the many passers-by in his life, but she left him with a relatively deep impression and a better one.
Qin Changfeng, the man who made great contributions to the construction of the fairy tomb, gave him half a secret skill and let him go.
In fact, what this man really wants is to save the woman whose last breath is sealed in the divine source. However, Qin Changfeng refused nothing just because he didn’t want to bother.
He said long ago that this is the strong man. I don’t have to do anything if I don’t want to!
Of course, he is somewhat looking forward to this man … Otherwise, he would not have given half a secret method and planted magic seeds.
Finally, half-dead old things are left.
Since then, the years have been long, and he has been guarding the fairy tomb alone. Whenever a furious figure breaks through the seal and comes to the fairy tomb hall to ask him the secret of this place, he always answers.
"Looking back at the end of the avenue where immortals are buried here, look at the world of mortals."
This place is gradually known as the fairy grave and buried the fairy road, so the only place where the immortal gate bows its head even when it comes to honour.
Chapter seven hundred and twelve Fengyun party war
Nine emperors and ten deities
All the heavens and all the worlds are emperors, emperors and sentient beings
Every war represents the end of one era and the beginning of another. Some people can stand up all the time, but some people are caught in the mud by the waves. All the splendor is buried in the past.
Therefore, every peak war throughout the ages is bound to attract the attention of the world, but this time it is particularly eye-catching
Not only did the experimenters try their best to postpone the trial and watch the battle, but even the monks in the spiritual world didn’t look forward to it. Of course, they thought it was a sacred battle, and few people were qualified to watch the battlefield of the Buddha.
The attention of the relative testers is naturally attracted by the battle of the Buddha. Although the strong in the earth statue is also powerful enough to make the vast majority of testers bow and shame, in the final analysis, the Buddha is the most powerful in this realm.
What’s more, the sense of identity is hard to erase. For the protozoan testers, there is an innate attitude of overlooking, even if the other party is stronger than themselves.