Chapter 5197: Life and death

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The little gossip is not rushing or spinning, and it takes a lot of power out.
After Tianli was swallowed up, Ye Lingyue’s face was more rosy than earlier.
Three inches... The body of Ye Lingyue, born in the body, originally had a two-inch root, and it was a long one.
Three inches of Daogen, a few blinks of effort, became a three-inch root.
This way down, absorb enough natural power, this is not to grow up to nine inches of roots!
The eyes of the Emperor are full of surprise.
So, is this a waste or...
Waste or waste is just the yin and yang gossip in her body.
After the gossip absorbed a lot of talent, it quickly disappeared into Ye Lingyue's body and disappeared, as if there had never been.
"That must be a piece of treasure, just look at it, it should be hidden in the depths of her soul."
The emperor looked at the moment and decided that the gossip was extraordinary.
Even if it is a magic weapon in the door, I am afraid that there is no such power.
If it is possible to take out the magic weapon, it must be a big boost for the gates, even without fear of the Buddha.
Buddhism...
As soon as he thought of the Buddha, the Emperor snorted.
In front of me, I did not feel a scene.
But I saw a pagoda, descending from the sky, and the door was full of magic weapons, suddenly lost his mana and fell to the ground.
Above the sky, the silver-haired man, the face of the dusty face, only cold and disdain.
"I, Bing Xin is the first person to remove the magic guard."
The emperor sneered.
The sky is not lost, he finally returned.
This time, he will want to earn a mainland to prove this.
"I haven't tested it. Does my sister have a root?"
Outside, night Lingguang and other people are also impatient.
Testing Daogen is not a very simple matter. Daomen Bingxin has been in the ink for a long time, and I don’t know if I have detected it.
Night Lingguang urged the road outside.
"What, she has a root, but it is the last Daogen."
The emperor was slightly indulged.
Ye Lingyue has the treasure in his body, and waking up outsiders is not known.
This secret must be conservative.
Three-inch Daogen, this kind of qualification is a very moderate existence in the Daomen.
The two boys outside, although the mouth is still annoying, but they are all five-inch roots, on the qualifications, it is Shangcheng, and these two little guys can also double-education, cultivation, and get twice the result with half the effort. Compared with Ye Lingyue's qualifications, it is really worthwhile.
I really want to accept the apprentice, and the door of Bingmen Bingxin will never accept this.
After all, he encountered a six-inch Daogen genius level, he did not receive.
"Whether, looking at the magic weapon in her body, plus her roots can grow, she barely accepted her."
The Emperor reluctantly persuaded himself.
He is not trying to collect this waste, but for the mysterious magic weapon.
The last Daogen.
The night Lingguang brothers heard a little disappointment.
They all know that Daojun’s disciples are very high.
I am afraid that I will not be able to see my sister's qualifications.
"Look at her dying, I will do a good job on the same day, and accept her as a disciple. However, it is not a disciple, but a famous disciple. One day, she has cultivated herself. I will consider her inheritance from me. Clothes."
The Emperor said, and the heart silently added a sentence, this life will not admit that she is my disciple.
The two brothers heard a sigh of relief.
What kind of disciples are disciples, they are not rare, as long as the sister can save, then it will do.
"This is the case, you will save my sister."
Night Lingguang urged the road.
The emperor snorted, but he saw him squinting at the people beside the beast.
"This monarch wants to chanting, not my disciple, can't listen to it. All of them give me a quit ten miles away. Who dares to eavesdrop, this slain is innocent. It includes both of you."
Night Lingguang and others turned a blind eye and retired.
I watched the car in the nine nights, and my eyes were deep and I retired.
Although I was somewhat worried, I was forcibly taken away by the sun.
After confirming that there were no more people around, the emperor sat down with his legs crossed, but he saw his hands and began to chanting.
The method of the scriptures is completely different from the Buddhism of the Buddhism. It is the passage of the "Ling Fei Jing".
Daomen Bing Xin’s chanting is different from the general Taoist chanting.
But seeing the verses he read, one word at a time, but they are all condensed with the power of heaven.
The word shines and floats outside the buggy.
A passage of the text is suspended from the beast.
But seeing that the scriptures are shining, every word is shining, and the whole animal car is shrouded.
Above the animal car, Ye Lingyue's body, a dark force, like a and white cockroach, from his veins and viscera, drilled out, a little absorbed...
A few miles away, several night brothers have just stopped.
"I still have some peace of mind, why don't I sneak back and see?"
Night Lingguang can't help but look back.
"No, you go back, you must be wrong."
The night of the night caught the night glare.
"Last day is right, Ling Li, I see that the door of Bing Xin is not a sinister generation, but some pedantic. Since he promised to accept Lingyue as a named disciple, it will not harm her life."
Said the sun.
Pesto?
When you listen to the night and the night, you can see the sun.
This word is not always synonymous with cognac.
"I can't say that, I think that guy's eyes are cold and cold, and it makes people look worried, not like a good person."
Grinning, very disapproving.
How to look is the original emperor.
This is called the door of the ice heart, it is somewhat difficult to get along, it is even more iceberg than the original iceberg.
"That's because you don't know what the door is."
Look at the look of the awkwardness, and laugh at it.
"Dry, have you heard of the door of the ice heart?"
Night Lingguang curious.
"Ling Guang, you are also a disciple, how can you not know the most famous one of the roads?"
The sun was hooked on the lips, and a rare smile appeared.
"Daomen Daojun? He is really a Taoist, I thought he was blowing."
I don’t believe in the night.
"I seem to have heard of him, but I don't know much about it."
Shake his head in the middle of the night.
Both brothers were forced to join the gate, and with the sake of Chang Sun Xueyu, they did not like the gate.
Joining the gate for so long, for the people in the gate, the understanding is very limited.
The people at the door did not recognize it, not to mention the predecessor of the long time.
"How do you know how to dry up? Right, dry, how did you get to thirty-three days?"
The night Lingguang thought about it. This way, they still have no chance to ask, how did the 啵啵 and the meditation arrive in thirty-three days. At the beginning, the husband and wife were clearly together with the sacred mountains, mysteriously disappeared.