Chapter 1141: Giant pot descending from the sky (1)

Chapter 1141, the giant pot descending from the sky (1)
Fu Qingying was pale, and she bit her whitish lips, looking at the man standing outside the crater.
She didn't want her last pride to be in front of this man, and she disappeared cleanly.
"The Nine Emperors have never been the arrogant woman of the sky," Fu Chen walked out from behind the wind. "She had so many achievements in the past, she relied on her efforts. Without the efforts of the year, there would be no Later she."
At that time, he was still planted in the soil of a small flower, the nine emperors watered day and night, only to make him enough to shape people.
He has only a half-know understanding of the nine emperors.
Even he is a man or a woman does not know.
But... Big Black knows everything about the nine emperors.
She is not a genius, and everything she had in that year was all based on her shopping.
She has never relied on anyone, and she has never done anything.
In this life, the wind can grow so fast, and it has nothing to do with the efforts of the nine emperors.
Because of her efforts, I have this space.
Because of her efforts, there is a way to cultivate elixir.
More because of her efforts... It was also the invention of the recipe for medicated diet.
Although the nine emperors were too lazy to never do it, but everyone in the medicinal medicinal herbs... would make medicated diets.
One is a previous life and the other is this life.
There is no predecessor of the Nine Emperors. Maybe the wind is working the road of losing weight, and there is no such thing as her life.
The predecessors picked trees and the descendants took the cold.
The wind looked like a glimpse of the South Strings.
Since the emergence of the big black, the wind is not without doubt about his identity, but with her, the nine emperors have nothing to do with her, she is only the daughter of Feng Tian Yu and Nalan smoke, the princess of Liu Yunguo, The teacher’s fiancee only.
After seeing the response of Nanxian, her face was dignified.
If you remember correctly, the National Teacher said that he began to secretly love her when he was five years old, but the five-year-old national teacher has not left the Mujia, nor has he ever appeared in Liuyun, how can he crush it?
"South String -" The wind suddenly held the hand of the South String.
The eyes of Nanxian were removed from the deep pit, turned to look at the wind, and smiled and licked her head: "I will not let anyone bully you."
Not to be allowed, anyone lives with your name!
Fu Yu's face was extremely ugly, the beast had rebelled, and the master in his palace was almost dead. Soon he would become a lonely man standing here.
"My daughter, this is the body of the Nine Emperors, believe it or not!"
He bounced his sleeves and snorted, his serious face was arrogant, even if the person behind him died almost, he was still calm and calm, a pair of king gestures.
The sky is steep and gloomy.
Countless gusts of wind suddenly rose.
The wind around it is mixed with the bitter chill.
The southern string lifted his voiceless expression, his hand slowly extended, and a long sword fell from the sky, just falling in his hand.
The sword is white and reveals its light.
Like him, the fairy is ethereal, it seems to have a very unreal feeling.
Yes, even the sword is more beautiful than the average sword.
But it does not give people a sense of ignorance.
The long wind that had been picked up on the sword had been blown off, and almost all of Fu’s body was blown out. His toes were forced to stand on the ground, but the ground under his feet had been dragged out of a print.
(End of this chapter)