Vol 3 Chapter 2286: No flower island, longevity

"queen."
Li Sheng and others saw the little dance for a long time without any movement, shouting outside the door.
The little dance opened the door and said indifferently: "The Yan Lao Mo has already left, and he will collect his bones and bury it."
Li Sheng looked at the little dance. He felt that the little dance seemed to be different, but in the end it couldn’t be said.
It is that the queen's momentum is gone, but it is a bit like an ordinary woman on the street, and even her beauty has become less brilliant, just like all beings.
He knows that today's little dance has got the Dharma and the infuriating for 30 million years, and the whole person has undergone a qualitative change.
What Buddha pays attention to is the life of the people. The little dance completely integrates itself into the mortal beings, which is why she seems to be ordinary.
Going back to the palace, Qin Lan is still sleeping.
The little dance mouth flashed a smile, and the palm of the hand showed a touch of golden Buddha light, guarding the body of Qin.
The originally weak body, a little bit of regeneration under the imprint of immortality and Dharma.
By the time of the dawn, Qin Hao had completely recovered his body.
"Cough!"
Qin Lanqing woke up. Unlike the past, the immortal seal was reborn after the body was destroyed. There will always be a temporary discomfort. This time, he wakes up, and he is very refreshed and has nothing to lose.
"Uncle, are you awake?"
The little dance is happy.
Qin Lan looked at the little dance and looked at it with a stunned look: "Little dance, you changed, what happened?"
In addition to using a change of words, Qin Hao expressed his shock at the moment.
The gas field on the little dance, the kind of cloud-light realm and the gas field, let Qin Xiao think of Lingpu, no, Lingpu has not yet reached the point of returning to this.
He had this feeling when he first saw Dongfang Luo, but the rock-like sense of water and quietness in Xiaowu’s body was far from being comparable to those of Dongfangluo’s thief.
Her gas field is like a fairy, her attitude is like a Buddha.
Looking at the whole hell, even Fang Congshan, Qin Hao can not find any reference candidates to describe the shock of the small dance.
It must have happened.
"I know that my uncle's eyes are not. When the uncle is in a coma, Yan Laomo comes to me."
"He gave me a 30-year-old relic of the relics, with the verses of the Tibetan Bodhisattva, and the scriptures now merge with me."
"I, I think, I am a Buddha."
Xiaowu squinted her head and thought about it seriously. She gave Qin Hao an answer that she could not understand.
When Qin Yi heard that Yan Lao Mo was dead, he sighed: "Yan Devils have a generation of heroes, and they have a heart-wrenching life. They didn't expect to be conscience before they died."
"It can be regarded as God's creation, little dance, you have this cultivation, and then look at the whole hell, I am afraid that no one is your opponent, I am relieved."
Qin Xiao caressed the hair of the little dance, and a soft smile appeared on his face.
"uncle!"
"I don't want to be an invincible master, but unfortunately this Dharma has already recognized the Lord. Otherwise, I would rather give it to my uncle."
"I am really tired of the war, tired of intrigue, when can we leave hell?"
The little dance leaned on the arms of Qin Yu, and sighed with a faint sigh.
"Come on, fast."
Qin Yudao.
"Uncle, or else I will go with you to Guangwang on your behalf, maybe I can beat him." The little dance suddenly said.
"You can't kill him."
"And, I have already thought of the way to deal with him."
"Little dance, then, I have to go out for a while, and the war ahead will be handed over to you."
Qin Yudao.
During this period of coma, he kept the gods in the mountains.
After the discussion of the celestial beings, everyone feels that the only way to break the imprint of immortality is to treat their own body with their own way, to not die, to achieve some restraint, so that the other party no longer has the ability to regenerate. .
To put it bluntly, it is to change lives, and this kind of change must be in harmony with each other and completely control each other's body.
In other words, if Qin Qin is dead again, he may not be able to survive any more.
"uncle……"
The little dance saw the incomparable will from the eyes of Qin Yu.
There was a sadness in her heart.
She thought it would be able to help her uncle, but in the end it could still be useless.
"Little dance, believe me, fight with Guangwang, it is my last wish, I have to do everything."
"When I come back, I still need you to help me a lot."
Qin Yudao.
......
Yudu City is in the middle of the mountain.
Yu Wen injured and sat opposite Guang Wang.
"Wang Xiong, are you sure that the Yan Lao Mo is dead?" Yu Wen asked quite a loss.
Guangwang nodded and said: "Although my black wall can't see Yan Lao Mo and Qin Lan, but last night I was watching the star station, and I checked the life of the Yan Lao Devil. He is indeed dead, even if he is not dead. It is impossible to appear in again."
Yu Wen’s injury was finally relieved:
I’m relieved, Wang Xiong, this time I’m not doing things well, almost causing a big disaster, and I’m asking Wang Xiong to punish.

"Yan Devil's gas has been exhausted, our biggest enemy has finally been cleared, and then it is the turn of me and Qinhou to die."
Guang Wang laughed.
"Wang Xiong, in fact, you are too cautious this time. In my opinion, Qin Hou and Yan Lao Mo must be seriously injured in the battle. EbookFREE.me~ If I am killed in the Mandu Palace, I may have asked him. Life."
Yu Wen injured.
"You can't kill him, no one can kill him. This person can only be my own hands."
"Yu Wen, how about I built the figurine in the figurine?"
Guangwang is still reluctant to tell anyone about the secret of immortality.
"It has already been built, and the brother Wang will go to the soul." Yu Wen injured.
The figurine of the long-lived pheasant has been built for 1.3 million years. The statues of Guangwang are all made of human flesh and blood, watered and sewed by the people who have been repaired to the truth. The host of this building is the most in hell. Good craftsman.
In the 1.3 million years, a total of 9,999 masters of the true nature of the real estate were built. The souls of the more than 9,000 masters were sealed in the body, and the daily screams of mourning were tragic.
Around the whole longevity, it was also mourned by this violent mourning, the hurricane and the rainy days, no one dared to approach the spiritual field. Some time ago, some of the Yan family’s children went to the island and tried to find out how long they were. Even those who were born and killed by the evil spirits killed hundreds of people.
To know the masters of the true period, there are very few in hell. For 1.3 million years, Guangwang and Yu Wen did not know how many masters were secretly killed, even taking their own tribes, disciples, ministers, and generals. To make up the number, this is built.
"Wang brother, in fact, I can't understand, you are already an undead body, why should you build this thing?"
Yu Wen couldn't help but ask more.
After all, Wuhua Island is too close to his cellar palace. If these guys come to a big explosion, it will be extremely unfavorable to him.
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