Chapter 316: The Cherry Blossom Spirit of the Cold Heavenly Master (20)
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
- Origami Glazed Tile
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- 2021-01-29 10:26:25
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Walking out of the door is an old man with a shackle. Although he is full of white hair, his eyes are stunned.
I saw him three steps and came forward in two steps. When I saw the words of the ink, I immediately fell down.
Only for a moment, everyone in the room took a breath.
The empty master who admired the admiration of the individual was facing a boy who seemed to be only in his twenties...
Kneeling!
"Let's go in and say it." Ink white squinted and gently lifted him up and walked toward the temple.
The disciples left behind a group of bosses who had not shaken their hearts from the shock.
"White words adults..." In the wing room, when the empty master saw him, he was almost old and tearful. He never thought that he could see him in his lifetime. This is enough for one hundred and twenty-one years.
Later, Luo Dust knew that when he died, a seven-year-old boy was rescued and he was given a medicinal medicine and a meager spirit. Let him live more life and ability than others.
It was a lonely and cold night. There were a lot of empty rooms in Jing'an Temple. He didn't need to sleep with her.
I don't know why, there is a strange emotion in my heart.
Is this the so-called loss?
For the first time in thousands of years, he really didn't like it.
I thought that the early departures would be earlier, but they never thought about it until the next morning, when they saw their rushing figure.
I saw that their faces were pale and bloodless, and the whole body shook and shivered as if they had come out of the millennium ice.
"Sorry for the white words, we are late." From the Jinfeng, how to say it is also the third-ranked spiritual master. After the precipitation of the years, in front of the big things, I still know the scale.
If Ruo Yao is not reconciled, she does not speak.
In the white light, he looked at them with a faint look: "Today, if you are physically weak, you can't go."
"I can." From the brilliance of the breeze, the lips were stunned with a strong sternness.
He didn't bring ‘men’, as the name suggests, he has nothing to do with Yan Ruo Yao.
For a secluded sorcerer, it is a glory to participate in the search for sacred objects.
However, in the heart of Yan Ruo Yao, she only had face and vanity, and she did not understand him at all.
As long as she wants to catch up with the white words, she will take the shortcut of snow-capped mountains regardless of the danger, just to satisfy the vanity that is obstructed by the face.
But she knows how, with his spiritual power, it is impossible to smoothly turn over the snow capped mountains.
The two men struggled with all their strength and spent twice as much time before they came here from Snow Mountain.
And she did not hurt him at all. Instead, step by step, I think he has no use.
This is Yan Ruo Yao, who loved his past life and found lovers in his life for hundreds of years.
They are all lovers of the past life, and they must know each other in this life.
But why does his heart always remember the one hundred years with that girl, they are accompanied by day and night, and the music is screaming.
She cares about his every move and cares about everything he has.
But now, they are drifting away, she is no longer a small cherry blossom demon around her.
"I... I have to go." Yan Ruoya bit his lip and said the words hard.
This is an opportunity for her chance. How could she stop at this place?
No, absolutely not...