Chapter 5827: Who is secret?

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The Taiyin saint only feels cold.
How can someone be in Hongmeng?
Here is her world, no one can come in.
"It's a pity, you regret it is too late."
Ye Lingyue stood behind her, and the Taiyin saint was as sluggish.
"Impossible, how did you come in? Here is Hong Mengtian, no one but me, no one can come in!"
"Loss you still have a face, this is yours? Taiyin saint, I see you have occupied my body for too long, so that I forgot all of them."
Ye Lingyue looked at this brazen woman in front of her eyes.
She has taken off her skinsuit, and Ye Lingyue in front of her eyes is the Ye Lingyue of the bright collar who regrets not dying.
"You... your face, prints? How is this possible, the print on your face has disappeared!"
The Taiyin saint is incredible, staring at Ye Lingyue’s face.
The woman's face is as clean as a shelled egg.
Compared with oneself, a face that is different from each other, but at this time, there is a kind of deterrent that cannot be said.
"I still thank you for telling me how to unlock the blood. As for how I came in, I have to thank Jiuzhou Ding."
Ye Lingyue said that the Jiuzhou Ding in his hand was revealed.
Hong Mengtian, rather than pinning on Ye Lingyue, is worse than saying that it is from Jiuzhou Ding.
That is the world outside of Jiuzhou.
Later, Jiuzhou Ding acknowledged that after Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue naturally inherited Hong Mengtian, and Hong Mengtian became an independent existence.
In Jiuzhou Ding, there is always a brand of Hong Mengtian.
With this branding, even if there is no flesh, Ye Lingyue can still enter Jiuzhou Ding.
Ye Lingyue looked around.
Seeing a lot of Hong Mengtian in front of her eyes, she couldn’t help but feel worried.
It used to be the initial place of her cultivation, carrying her much joy and sweat.
For a hundred years, I have no time to take care of Hong Mengtian, let the people here be smeared.
All of this is because of the Taiyin saint.
Ye Lingyue’s hand on the neck of the Taiyin’s neck was tightened again.
"Ye Lingyue, you can do well, let me go. You can take it back to Hong Mengtian. You also took it back to Jiuzhou Ding. You even untied the print of the Taiyin. As for this body, for you. It is also a dispensable existence. I beg you, let me go. I only have this flesh, and I have nothing. I know it is wrong, you just let me go, I will definitely wash my face later."
The head of the Taiyin Lady is like a garlic, begging for the forgiveness of Ye Lingyue.
She also knows that her own thoughts are not worth mentioning compared to Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue now has the power of Tian Ying, she cultivates and does more with less.
"Let you let me go? Let you practice my body?"
Ye Lingyue looked at the Taiyin saint in front of her eyes. This woman is really shameless.
"You are not bad in this flesh, although the appearance is not comparable, but you should not forget the Ye Lingyue of the bright collar, but the baby. Look at thirty-three days, only the second baby. You have this flesh You should also thank me, aren't you? Besides, even if you kill me, you can't take back the flesh. Your body is already in harmony with the body of Tian Ying Ye Lingyue. It is really difficult to reintegrate the soul. Such as going to heaven. It is not the case, it is better for you to let me go, I can help you, help you to cultivate the Taiyin blood, and help you become the saint of the Taiyin!"
The Taiyin saint watched Ye Lingyue saying nothing, thinking that she was moved by herself and could not help but rejoice.
"If I said, I don't agree?"
I don’t know what Ye Lingyue said, but it is faint.
She also knows that if she regains her body at the moment, she may not be able to return to her soul.
It is only after she becomes a godmother that she can reintegrate her body.
At the moment, she is not a godmother.
But she can no longer sit and watch the Taiyin saints.
This woman, she is carrying her own body and ruining many Taiyin women.
"You, you can't..."
The Taiyin saint feels that the hand on her neck is getting tighter and tighter, and she has only despair in her eyes...
In the ancient ruins, the face of Chang Sun Xueyan has already had a bit more angry color.
A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour has passed.
However, she is still in the ancient ruins.

How long does it take for the road to be repaired?

In front of Chang Sun Xueyu, there are seven or eight singers. These people are all Taoist priests. They are well versed in the formation.
But at this moment, there is only helplessness in their eyes.
Just over a moment later, Zhang Su’s wrath realized that the Duqiu Waste City was attacked.
She is about to return to the city of Bichon.
In the waste city of the Bhikkhu, the ruins of those temples are really important.
She had to temporarily interrupt the expedition of ancient ruins and rush back to the city of Bichon.
Before arriving at the road, she discovered that the road that was originally designed to facilitate her return to the Duqiu City was actually out of order.
The runes on the Taoist dynasty were bleak and could not send them back to the Bichon City.
Her masters had tossed for a while, and the road was still the same, without any improvement.
"The long-haired girl, the rune in the road seems to have been destroyed. If you want to fix it, you have to get a day and a night."
After the seven or eight faculty members discussed it, they shook their heads helplessly.
These runes, in detail, the runes have been modified a little bit.
But because of this, the Taoist system could not work at all.
one day one Night!
The long-term grandson is shrinking.
After a day and night, I rushed back and the city of Bichon was destroyed.
"How can a good road be destroyed? I am not letting you guard the road?"
She swept away and looked at the two Taoist priests who had shrunk their heads.
Because the road is very important, she deliberately stayed guard.
Originally, ancient ruins are very hidden, and no one will come.
"Sister, we are always guarding, we have not gone anywhere, we dare to swear to heaven, no one has ever been."
The two chanters whispered.
Chang Sun Xueyan snorted, and she walked to the front of the road, looked at her eyes, and her eyes dignified.
"Someone changed their runes with their minds. Here, there are others."
Looking at the way the runes were modified, it was not the handwriting of the door.
During the talk, Chang Sun Xueyan’s mindfulness has already swept around.
However, there are no more people around the door than the ones at the gate.
The other party is afraid that he has already escaped.
Chang Sun Xueyan bit his teeth and was very annoyed.
The conscious connection between her and the Taiyin saint has been cut off, and the Bichon Waste City is afraid that it has already fallen.
This time, she really thought about it. She didn't expect that when the Buddha's abilities were in the shackles, the nine-final Buddha was dragged down, and he would be traced unconsciously.
"Let me know who is secretly moving my hands and feet, I will definitely smash it."
Chang Sun Xueyu hated.