Chapter 1585: Female yellow

The three test disciples brought by Hu Li immediately turned their guns and arrested him.
Hu Li's face was full of despair. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and yelled, "You want me to die, and I don't want you to be happy!"
He didn't say anything, and a magnetic core bead he sewed on his chest was crushed by him.
The explosion broke out and it was too late for Xu Yi to stop.
Hu Li broke into pieces on the spot, and the three closest disciples suffered only minor injuries.
Xu Yi, Yue Ziling, and Mu Guangming, who are a little farther away, have their own soul shields, which have not hurt their fur.
The terrible blast burst into the flowers, destroying about ten acres of Lenga flower sea that Mu Guangming cares about.
The petals filled the sky, the waves were like the sea, and everyone looked at each other.
Even Yue Ziling's face was heavily covered.
The big scene in front of me is really difficult to explain because of such changes.
Just then, there was a brahma on the mountain.
Together with the Brahma, the bright moon in the sky seemed to be the jade who had covered his face, and suddenly lifted the tulle.
As soon as the moon is released, the mountains and the sea of ​​Lenga flowers suddenly bloom like blossoming stars, blooming from near to far, full of holiness and beauty.
With the Sanskrit sounds like the Buddha, the whole mood is extremely ethereal.
The moon shifted, the light shifted, and it was deflected to the direction where Xu Yi and others were. It was dark and dazzling. In the glory of the mountains, it was extremely glare.
Just then, there was a commotion on the mountain, a huge commotion, even Xu Yi, who was more than ten miles away, could see it.
Mu Guangming's heart went up and down, and a sense of power overwhelmed him.
Yue Ziling is also unavoidably suffering on his face, but he only stepped into the inner door, but this time it was the old-fashioned immortal Jun.
After this kind of mess, this thunder, he really couldn't help it.
Sure enough, for a moment, a grim looking middle-aged man came, and his suit was no different from that of Yue Ziling. This is the immortal Liu Ziming led by Ziji Pavilion.
"What the is going on, who is responsible for this sea of ​​flowers, stand out for me ... well, Yue Ziling you are here, you come to tell me what happened, do you know who was there, good A French-Chinese conference, because our Ziji Pavilion has damaged the atmosphere. This is not in front of the Eight Great Immortals and the Beijing Holy Court. Do I slap myself!
Liu Ziming was desperately angry, and before he settled, he asked himself first.
They all thought that Xiucheng had lost his temper. In fact, the immortals who were raised in the "deep boudoir" rarely had good temper.
The black-faced Yue Ziling was about to stand up, but was stopped by Xu Yi. "This sea of ​​flowers is ruined by my hands. This pot doesn't require Brother Liu to come back."
"Bold!"
Liu Ziming was so angry that his beard floated up, and when someone appeared randomly, he dared to call himself brother or brother, something.
"Brother Qi Qi, this brother Xiong Xuan, Wang Qianqiu."
Yue Ziling clenched his fists.
"Why ... hiss!"
Liu Ziming's words immediately ended, and his eyes looking at Xu Yi changed immediately.
Xu Yichong slightly arched his hands and headed towards the mountain peak.
When he first came, he was looking for light, and suddenly found an acquaintance, and suddenly found the good scene in front of him. He felt that he really wanted to do something.
Xu Yicai rose into the air, followed by Liu Ziming.
Mu Guangming stared at Xu Yiyuan's voice blankly, and asked Yue Ziling, "What did the prince do again? What a surprise, even when Liu Xianjun saw him."
Yue Ziling glanced back at him, and gently spoke a word.
Mu Guangming stayed like a wooden chicken, sighing for a long time, "It's a real evil, it's always been the same, it's never changed!"
Yue Ziling muttered, "Who the said no!"
"Yue Xianjun, what did you say!"
"It's nothing, you have a good rest and I'm going to the theater. I dare to use my head to guarantee that this time someone will be unlucky again."
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"What the is going on, Brother Liu, I need an argument."
A beautiful woman in a palace dress cried angrily, with clouds like ink and frowns, and even her anger was charming with three points.
At this moment, the peak of invitation to the moon and the open-air venue are decorated with antiques, but still noble and glorious.
The one-person-high sky wax made from 10,000 years of killer whale bone powder exudes a luminous brightness comparable to the moon.
The Xiji velvet camel's underarm fleece-integrated carpet was spread hundreds of thousands of feet.
Holy tribe children, senior court officials, Junjie Gaoshi of the Eight Great Immortals.
The top character in the entire court of heaven, Yuspi, gathered to share the grand event.
Everything went smoothly, and the atmosphere of the entire venue was peaceful and warm.
After Danhua Tuohao drank for three hours, the flute lip rose to the side of the flute.
The sky is bright and the moon is bright, the wind is clear, the three thousand lenga flowers are in full bloom, the stars are shining, the blessing is extended, and the reunion is auspicious.
What a grand scene, what a glorious moment.
The hostess of this event, Jia Yi, was so proud that she couldn't help but gently slammed the jade back of the prince Danhua who was seated beside her, and said softly, "Today's event, the Virgin must be overjoyed. A phoenix, pick you up into my Jiayu Palace so that you can speak with me all day long about Dharma? "
The little lady Jiayi only spread the word, and there was a noise in the field. She glanced at it and saw the sea of ​​flowers spreading out in a row, suddenly bald.
It's like a stunning jade man's head, without a lot of hair.
If this matter spreads out, why does the face of the Virgin exist?
If the Virgin doesn't show her face, what is the point of her toiling through all this hard work?
The female host Jiayi stood up, screamed, and came north. "The Shenlong sees the sun, the fairy crane raises the baby. The fire takes Tianzheng, the pearl is against the full moon. It is used as a new golden bell, singing in front of the jade basket. Why does the Mother of God use Lenga Xian? "
Loud voice, spread the Quartet.
The voice settled, and the sound of praise continued to rise.
The female lead of Jiayi looks a lot better and welcomes humanity. "So He Shou's poems can be sung at the Holy Supper of the Virgin. Your good poet."
Just then, Liu Ziming also stepped into the field.
The female host Jiayi immediately changed her face. "Brother Liu, what is going on, that piece should belong to your Ziji Pavilion to take care of it. The appearance of such leaks really makes this palace look so bright."
The humanity that first stepped in, "How can the lenga flower help the sacred heart, and besides the sacred heart of the Virgin, it has its own celestial body weight, small lenga flower, and it is good for nothing."
"Furthermore, according to the" Grave Offering "and" Nanhua Saying ", the Lengjia flower was originally longer than the West Pole, and its sexual prostitution, medicine can aphrodisiac, this is the evil flower. This flower was renamed Lengjia since the rise of Nanzong. It seems so, it has become Buddha-like. Actually not. "
"Today is the Virgin, and this flower appeared, it was out of season. If today, it is strange to call this sea of ​​Lenga flowers and lose its veins. Is it not the Virgin's Ende, that the heavenly heart cares about, then this sea of ​​evil flowers is gone."
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