Chapter 39:

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After the end of the Zongmen Dabi, Zuo Yunmo and some elders were responsible for receiving the remaining sects and family guests, while Luo Qingqing and Mo Qiu came to Lingyun Temple. Originally, Mo Qiu did not want to come in, but Luo gradually cleared his voice: "Since even my master can't detect it, then you can rest assured that the headmaster is just trying to ask you something."
Under the reluctance, Mo Qiu entered the Lingyun Temple.
In the Lingyun Temple, the Xing Xingzi Supreme first praised Luo gradually and gave him many magic weapons, and even a ground-level flying treasure ship. The size of this hand is enough to see how happy the Stars are, but in the end, he asks: "It’s getting clear, I don’t understand one thing. Why do you want to challenge that?"
It is a good thing to be able to defeat the Susu nature, and it will make a direct name for it, but there is absolutely no one to say anything without challenging the Susu.
Wen Yan, Luo gradually cleared the hand, and respectfully said: "The head of the division, this matter involves an agreement between me and Master."
As soon as this words landed, the singer of the Xing Xingzi suddenly curiously "oh", and Mo Qiu, who was on the side, was surprised to see Luo gradually clear. However, what regrets him is that Xing Xingzi did not ask, and Luo gradually did not say anything. No one knows what the so-called agreement is.
Next, the singer of the Xing Xingzi finally put his gaze on Mo Qiu. In an instant, the pressure of the saints who belonged to the Mahayana period was forced to persevere, like a tens of thousands of mountains, pressed against Mo Qiu. In the fall, Mo Qiu snorted and his body sank, and his feet fell into the floor half an inch.
Upon seeing it, Luo gradually stunned and said: "Shi Bo, you are...!"
The singer of the singer suddenly recovered the pressure, haha ​​smiled: "It is really the body of the spirit that is rare in a million years. This little friend, your strong mental power can be seen in my life. The name is rumored. There is a special physique called the body of the spirit, this kind of person is born with a strong soul, far beyond the same people, and the spirit is also very sensitive. Today you can be the first to perceive that Magic, I think it is also the reason."
Luo gradually stunned and turned to look at Mo Qiu.
Ink Qiu is the only thing that the magic repairs, he, Mo Qiu and Qing Jun know. In addition, even Xuan Lingzi did not notice. Before Luo gradually clear that only the magic is very sensitive to the magic, this kind of thing will happen, but it seems that there is no such saying in the attitude of the singer of the singer, is it that the ink is really the body of the spirit?
I saw Junya’s beautiful red monk calmly saying:
It’s so.

Luo gradually cleared: "..."
Is it so calm?
The singer of the Xing Xingzi did not expect that Mo Qiu would be such a calm attitude. He did not excite him to ask him what is the body of the spirit, and he did not show any excitement and joy. However, Xing Xingzi turned to think, this Mo Qiu was born in the vein of the Mohist in the cold iceland, after hardships, probably the heart is very mature and restrained.
I didn't think too much, and Xing Xingzi secretly regretted that this ink is a Mohist person. As long as the Mohist family does not let go, he will not be able to earn people into Taihua Mountain. Just because the previous Moqiu had such performance on the stage, it was really amazing to the world, even if he was not the repair of Yuan Ying at the moment, the Mohist could not let people go.
Therefore, the singer of the 昊 子 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
Luo gradually cleared and Moqiu went out of Lingyun Temple. After two steps, there were four or five robes and monks. Among them, the white-haired old man looked at Moqiu with sharp eyes and looked at it for a long time. He finally said: "The old man is the seven ancestors of the Mohist family. According to the seniors, it is your great-grandfather."
This time, Mo Qiu was caught in the hands and feet.
The Mohist family did not put Mo Qiu in the eye, and Mo Qiu did not return to the Mohist family, and they did not care. But now it is different. A monk during the robbery period and three fits will trap the ink in the autumn. Seeing that Luo gradually becomes helpless and laughs low, and after saying hello to Mo Qiu, he returned to Yufeng Peak alone.
When I left, I could still hear the scream of the angry autumn of Mo Qiu: "Luo gradually clears! You are still not a friend!"
In response to this, Luo gradually cleared the reaction: speed up and quickly leave.
In the shadow of the green hills, a stream of light quickly swept through the endless peaks, and quickly came to the Yuhua Peak in the center of the Taihua Mountain. Qingjun Xiuya’s Qingyi monk waved gently, and the big mountain that was enough to kill the Mahayana monks opened a gap and let him step in.
Luo gradually stepped on the land of the Yufeng Peak and walked through the lush green bamboo forest. At the beginning he was still walking slowly, but the more he walked back, the faster he would speed, and at the end he could not help but fly forward.
However, when he came to the end of the bamboo forest and saw the white figure, Luo gradually cleared and stabbed.
Under the golden daylight, the bamboo leaves creak and the breeze comes at random. The man was wearing a white robe, standing quietly in front of the bamboo house, holding his hand behind him and looking up at the sky. The faint golden pattern was lightly outlined in the sleeves and the corners of the clothes. The weak wind blew over the man's face, and the long black hair swayed slightly, drawing a beautiful arc.
I don’t think about how to think about Luo’s gradual clearing. When he returns, he will see his master.
He thought that the man would still be hiding in the bamboo house, and he didn't know which year to come out. It may even be necessary for him to work hard to cultivate the gods, and this person will be forced out by himself and cannot escape the heavy rules of courtesy.
However, now this person has actually come out.
Luo gradually cleared his heart at the moment, standing at the edge of the bamboo forest, and then felt a strong suction to pull himself. In the blink of an eye, he was taken forward by the power and came to the front of the mysterious spirit.
Through a door, Luo gradually cleared a lot of words, but when he saw this person, he actually felt a little scared.
These decades of mentoring relationship made Luo gradually unable to avoid fear, his fingers trembled, do not know what to say, but see Xuan Lingzi suddenly pulled his hand! Luo gradually cleared his throat.
Xuan Lingzi said: "Is it really hurt?"
Luo gradually cleared up, and subconsciously said: "It’s just a little injury, it’s long gone."
Luo gradually cleared without lying. At first, he was fighting with the white seven. He was completely slinging and unscathed. Later, when he was fighting with Yunrong, he suffered a little skin injury and his heart was pierced half an inch. The most serious injury is probably the injury when fighting with Susu, but it is not entirely that he has injured him, and he used the first "Lian Kaijian", and was attacked by the powerful sword. Shocked some injuries.
There are Yu Qingzi's sages, and this kind of injury is basically better than half. If you only need to cultivate for a few days, you can completely recover.
However, Xuan Lingzi raised his brow and put his fingers together to reach the palm of Luo Qingqing. In the next moment, Luo gradually felt that his body was cold, and a wonderful force pierced from the palm of his hand, and slowly flowed through the body's meridians.
This power is extremely precise, only let Luo gradually feel refreshed, but did not hurt him. After this force traveled through Luo to gradually clear the body's meridians, he took it back from Shaofu.
The mysterious spirit is still as indifferent as usual, but if you look closely, you will find that the brow that he has been locked before has finally loosened. He said: "If you win, whether you succeed or not, you will have damage to your soul. Especially if you win the battle, if you win the battle, the original owner will inevitably fly away, which is the way of sinister poison."
This time, Luo gradually understands what the Xuan Lingzi is saying. When he thought about it, he knew that the reason why this person came out was probably that he was almost taken over by someone, and he felt anxious.
Thinking of this, Luo gradually cleared his heart slightly, and the weak fear that had been pressed in his heart also disappeared.
After detecting the body of the disciple, Xuan Lingzi naturally needs to withdraw his hand. Whoever expects Luo to gradually clear but grabs him. Xuan Lingzi stunned, and he looked at his own children in a strange way. I saw that under the green bamboo forest, the youthful and beautiful face was full of smiles, and a pair of bright scorpions smiled and bent. Looking straight at him.
Luo gradually cleared his voice deliberately and said: "Master, you promised me. Once I really defeated all those who came to provoke, you have to teach the disciples to think hard for a long time, but also for a long time. The solution."
Xuan Lingzi stunned, cold and cold: "When is the teacher promised you?"
Luo gradually cleared the voice colder than him: "But you did not deny it!"
Xuan Lingzi: "..."
For more than 40 years, all the collisions of Xuan Lingzi have not been more than in the past two years. In the past, his family was clever and obedient, and he practiced hard and never worried about him. But these years have been... The tip of the ear is slightly reddish, and the black-skinned man slams his sleeves and turns away, pulling the hands of Luo gradually clear.
Luo gradually cleared the first, then went to the opposite side of the Xuan Lingzi, and then looked up at him.
Xuan Lingzi was so surprised that he widened his eyes and turned away. Luo gradually cleared again. One turned and one walked over, so he repeated five rounds and rounds. The mysterious son was sullen and sullen, and he slammed the ball three meters away. "When did you become so... so shameless !"
Luo gradually cleared his toes and came to the side of Xuan Lingzi. He did not answer the words of Xuan Lingzi, but he looked at the other side with a smile. He couldn’t help but see the mysterious face of the iceberg, and turned back again.
This time, while Xuan Lingzi turned around, Luo gradually cleared his mouth: "No sound, you said, I want to give you some time."
Xuan Lingzi's fingers hidden under the big sleeves were pinched tightly, and there was no answer.
Luo gradually cleared his mind. He lowered his head and raised his lips. He whispered: "Today I met a monk who is very good at illusion. He led me to a illusion. In that illusion, you said I lost the face of Yufeng, you said that you should not recognize me as an apprentice, you said that you want to kill me, and then... your sword pierced my chest."
Luo gradually cleared his head and said, but did not find it. Whenever he said every word, Xuan Lingzi’s forehead fell with the sweat of the beans. His body trembled slightly, and the palm of his hand under his arm was pulled out of his own blood, quickly recovering and smashing.
The rushing spiritual power is constantly swaying in the body of Xuan Lingzi, and his eyes are gradually reddening.
Luo gradually cleared again: "At that time, I let go of my sword, I think, since you want me to die, then I am dead, why not? I live in this world, no father, no mother, There is only you left. If you don't want me, then what is the meaning of me... alive?"
"Getting rid of..." The rough, hoarse voice rang softly, as if it had been worn on sandpaper.
Luo gradually cleared his mind and continued to say: "My life, the most envious of the days of magic repair. They live so arrogantly, whatever they want, even if they kill innocent magic, at least never need to be like me, eternal life The land was crowned with the name of this righteous disciple, and even the people he liked could not say the love of a word. Without sound, I once thought of rebelling the teacher..."
The mysterious spirits are shrinking, and the eyes are about to be infected by the blood red color: "Peace!"
Luo gradually smiled and said: "But I can't bear it, don't swear out the teacher's door, at least... I am still your apprentice. When someone talks about me, maybe I will tell my name with you, so that is not more intimate. ......"
The sudden hug made Luo gradually stunned.
The hot and hot hug came too fast, and Luo gradually became unprepared. After a while, he slowly raised his hand and embraced this person. At first it was only gently held, but then it gradually exerted strength, and finally he brought out the power of this person, and the same spirit.
The eyes of Xuan Lingzi are all blood red, and his mouth gradually has blood oozing out. The crazy demons ate a little bit of his spiritual power. He seemed to be holding his disciple insanely, with a force that wanted to push the other into his body.
Xuan Lingzi dumb scorpion, shouting over and over again: "Peace gradually... Gradually clear..."
Luo gradually cleared his lips and his eyes suddenly turned bright. His voice turned and said: "I am."
The blood in the lips gradually brought a little golden light, but the mysterious spirit still clung to Luo and gradually cleared him, not letting him notice. This close to the gapless hug lasted for a long time, only to listen to the voice of Xuan Lingzi hoarsely said: "Get clear, I have something... tell you."
Luo gradually cleared his eyebrows and smiled lowly: "Master, I have something to say to you."
Listening to Luo gradually clear the voice of low joy, Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and the scene of redness finally dissipated from his eyes. With the departure of this horrible memory, the blood that filled the eyes of Xuan Lingzi slowly faded.
Xuan Lingzi whispered: "You said first."
Luo gradually sniffed the faint lotus fragrance and chuckled: "You said first."
Both of them were silent for a while, then they opened their mouths -
"I am happy with you!"
"I want to go to you!"
Xuan Lingzi: "..."
Feeling the stiff body of this person, Luo gradually cleared and could not help but laugh. The anger of his anger in his heart for so many years finally vanished, and he let go of this embrace and looked up at his master.
At this moment, Xuan Lingzi has returned to normal, except for a slightly pale face, there is no other difference.
Luo gradually smiled and bent his throat, seriously: "I just said what, Master, do you agree?"
After a long silence, Xuan Lingzi asked: "What is... ‘上’?

Luo gradually clears his eyes and is speechless.
The breeze blew through the bamboo forest, making a sparse sound. The two men looked at each other with such big eyes and narrow eyes. Luo gradually cleared his mouth and instigated, tentatively asked: "Master, you really don't know what is... 'on'?"
Xuan Lingzi’s brows are slightly stunned, and his beautiful and indifferent face has no expression and convincing, and his tone is faintly asked:
Is it a move?

Luo gradually lost his smile. He did not give up and asked again, Xuan Lingzi still cold a face, gently shaking his head.
Was forced to desperate, Luo gradually cleared and finally asked: "Do you really don't know what is double repair?!"
The next moment, but see the mysterious spirit raised his right hand, the close together, the movement slowly arrived at the four petals of Qinglian. This action made Luo gradually stunned, and looked at Xuan Lingzi unclearly, only to see the slender phoenixes hanging down slightly, looking down at him, his voice said coldly: "This is the case."
Luo gradually cleared his eyebrows in confusion and was about to ask again, who was expected to be in the next second -
boom!
An ultimate refreshing and fast
feeling swiftly swept the brain of Luo gradually clear! That is fast
feeling like a wave, rushing, hitting every inch of the skin under the gradual clearing of the body. It is a kind of quick-pressing all touch, over all touches. The feeling of crispy and numbness impacts the rationality that Luo gradually evokes. It is so cool that he is so soft that he loses his eyes. The focal length, so cool he was kneeling in the arms of Xuan Lingzi, and the pants were suddenly wet.
It’s just a moment’s feeling, but it seems to have spent 10,000 years.
Luo gradually cleared his body and was unable to lie in the arms of Xuan Lingzi, but he did not see Xuan Lingzi also his face was reddish and his breathing was a little short.
The feeling of so cool is still in the body of Luo gradually clearing up. He didn’t even lift his fingers. It’s only a moment, but the taste is like poison, medicine, so that he willingly indulge in it and can’t extricate himself.
"Ha...ha..."
Breathing in a big mouth, after a long time, Luo gradually became aware of his ability to speak.
His legs were moist, and his skin touched the clothes to make him feel embarrassed, but he tried to restrain it. Luo gradually shuddered and pushed away the mysterious spirit. He walked two steps to the side and said with disbelief: "How can you..."
As soon as the words were exported, Luo gradually stopped.
His voice was hoarse, and the tail trembled lightly, with a high tide.
Luo gradually cleared his cough and did not see that when the Xuan Lingzi heard his voice, the twilight darkened and the ear tip was red.
Luo gradually shook his voice and said incredulously: "How can you... like that..."
The voice of Xuan Lingzi is also a bit low: "This is a double repair. After you asked about it, after reading the book for the teacher, I found out the method of repairing the same, that is, the Yuanshen into the other body, using spiritual power. guide……"
"shut up!"
Listening to the magnetic sound of the other party, Luo gradually clears that he is only weak. He couldn't believe that this person actually used such a rigorous attitude to inquire what was called a double repair, and even could not believe that the double repair method he had never noticed could make him so rude!
Luo gradually cleared his face and accepted it. He didn't find the abnormality under his body. He left his sleeve and quickly returned to his bamboo house to close the door.
This time, it turned out that Luo gradually cleared the emperor and fled, leaving Xuan Lingzi alone in the house.
However, Luo gradually cleared but did not know, is this really an authentic double repair method? The metaphysical spirit of Xuan Lingzi did not penetrate into his body. He only forced himself through the powerful spiritual power of the monk, and merged with his god. If it is a true double repair method, Xuan Lingzi should not be the face of this now that can barely hide the mood, should be as ruined as Luo Qingqing.
This can be said that the strength is supreme, and let Luo think about how to think about it, he just lost in repair.
One night, Luo gradually cleared out, and Xuan Lingzi returned to his bamboo house, closed his eyes and meditated, and pressed down the heat from his body.
By the middle of the night, Mo Qiu finally escaped from the hands of the old guys. When he just wanted to go to Yufeng Peak, he thought of the prohibition on the Yufeng Peak. He shouted the name of Luo Qingqing at the bottom of the peak and shouted for half an hour. No one cares about him.
But for a moment, the elders of the Moh family chased it again: "Mo Qiu! We don't force you to marry a woman, you come back!"
At the mouth of Moqiu’s mouth, he flew away again.
Waiting until the evening of the second day, Mo Qiu finally returned to Yu Yufeng, and Luo gradually came to the peak to take him up. Along the way, Mo Qiu complained with no anger: "I called you last night, why didn't you come back to me, I was almost caught by the old guys and forced to marry!"
I heard the words "last night", Luo gradually cleared his face, but his tone was very serious: "I am practicing."
Mo Qiu frowned: "I have all voiced to you."
Luo gradually cleared: "...I am very focused on cultivation."
Mo Qiu: "..."
For the whole night, if you let Luo gradually clear how to meditate, you can't forget the peak of the moment. He didn't know what it was like. He only felt that he couldn't reach that feeling at all, and he was almost dying.
The first time I was directly integrated into the Yuanshen, this kind of stimulation Luo gradually became unbearable. In the bamboo house next door to him, Xuan Lingzi also kept quiet, and his eyes flashed through the appearance of his own children. The wet scorpion made his heart gradually unstable.
After Mo Qiu returned to Yufeng Peak, but one day, he left.
Luo gradually cleared his mind and wanted to retain him, but he saw that Mo Qiu’s face was black:
I don’t want to be tied back to the inexplicable Mohist family. I want to be married to someone I don’t know. I can’t wait for Taihuashan, Luo gradually clears, I will go to Yunzhou to deal with some things this time. If you have something, you can go to Yunzhou to find me."
Luo gradually nodded: "Well, be careful on the road."
Luo gradually sent the ink to the autumn of Yu Yufeng, and Mo Qiugang took a step and stopped the pace. Luo gradually looked at him strangely, did not speak, only listened to Mo Qiu's voice, asked: "You are... really like your master?"
Surprisingly, Luo gradually smiled and said: "Yes, I have already communicated with him."
Mo Qiu was silent for a moment, and said: "You can let the sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer put down the secular rituals. He should really like you. Luo gradually clears, but you are also suffering, and the mysterious spirit is this year. After practicing for more than three hundred years, he is more than three hundred years older than you."
Luo gradually smiled and said: "How about that? I am waiting for the people who cultivated the fairy. The three hundred years are just a moment of the finger. The monk has a life span of five thousand years, and the monk of the Mahayana has a life of three thousand years. I am now It’s just that Yuan Ying has only eight hundred years of life. Relatively speaking, in fact, I only have a long life and need to concentrate on cultivation.

Mo Qiu still did not turn around, but asked in a strange tone: "Three hundred years, just a snap?"
Luo gradually clears the dagger: "It's not just a snap."
Mo Qiu slowly turned around and looked at Luo gradually with a complicated look. He whispered: "But for some people, the time of three hundred years is what he dreams of."
Luo gradually cleared his brows and then suddenly realized: "You mean the monks who are coming to the end of their lives? That is true. For them, time is too precious. But now I look at the entire Xuantian continent and can live securely. It’s a happy thing to die at the end of the life. It’s so and cruel, the two races are so good that they can survive.

Mo Qiu said with a deep smile, said: "Yes, it is good to be alive."
The two men said two more words. This time, Mo Qiu finally stepped away. Before leaving, he put a red light into Luo Qing’s arms, then flew away, leaving a joke: "I already knew You are the right person to pay attention to what is the old-fashioned style. This time you have a great joy to form a partner, as a small number of insiders and your friends, I will send you a gift. Luo gradually clear, do not thank me! Haha Haha!"
When the voice fell, Mo Qiu had already flown a few miles away, and gradually could not see the shadow.
Luo gradually cleared his head in an inexplicable smile, then took the red light, gently untied the seal, and then saw a very ordinary book.
Looking at the words above, Luo gradually read: "Spring Breeze Collection"? What is this practice, is it a kind of..."
The sound stopped abruptly, and Luo gradually looked at the picture of the red bone in the book, stunned. Just stayed for a second, Luo gradually cleared the book, and his face floated two blushes. Even in the past, how can he tease his own old-fashioned Master, Luo’s openness is only relative to Xuan Lingzi, and it is far worse than Mo Qi’s magical repair.
Luo gradually tightened this thick book and angered: "Ink! Autumn!"
Luo gradually consciously wanted to destroy the book, but in his mind, he suddenly sounded the voice of the mysterious spirit of the past few days - "What is it?".
Luo gradually cleared his lips and suddenly turned the book into his own ring.
This time, he flew on the jade peak, did not return to his bamboo house, but came to the side, gently ringing the door of the black spirit, whispered: "Master, there is something wrong with the cultivation of the disciples. I want to read the books on your shelf."
The cold voice of Xuan Lingzi came from inside the house: "Come in."
After Luo gradually entered the house, he did not directly sneak the book into it, but went straight to the front of the black spirit. Xuan Lingzi is closing his eyes and meditating. Luo gradually keeps watching him and refuses to look away. Looking at it, Xuan Lingzi’s ear tip gradually turned red. He coughed and opened his eyes. He frowned:
What books do you want to read?

Luo gradually shook his head: "Master, the words you said to me a few days ago, I did not hear clearly."
Xuan Lingzi was awkward and did not react for a while.
Luo gradually cleared again: "Master, that is the sentence, you... how about me?"
Xuan Lingzi's ear tip was all red, and Luo gradually disappeared. The finger gently shook twice, and the Xuan Lingzi flattened the sound and said calmly: "Go and read the books you want." Then, Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes again and seemed to continue to meditate.
Luo gradually cleared his throat and sat directly next to the Xuan Lingzi, letting the latter body stiffen. He leaned forward and smiled lowly. He said: "Master, you haven't said, you...what is it? You seem to say that you are happy..."
"Go to the book!"
The spirit of Xuan Lingzi will gradually move Luo to the shelf, and when Luo gradually clears back, the white sage has disappeared into the bamboo house, I do not know where to hide. Upon seeing it, Luo gradually cleared his voice with helplessness, then turned his hand and took the book out of Nayong.
Looking at the five words on the cover of "Spring Breeze", Luo gradually cleared his face and quickly put the book into the bookshelf.
After doing all this, Luo gradually cleared a book and looked down, waiting for the return of Xuan Lingzi. It is a pity that when the sun sets, the moon rises, and the black spirits have not returned. This time, Luo gradually clear what he understood. He put the rotten book back and left the bamboo house.
After a cup of tea, a white figure flew through the bamboo forest and flew straight into the bamboo house.
Xuan Lingzi sighed softly, and a helpless look floated on the cold and elegant face. His sleeves lit up a moonlight and walked up to the bamboo couch. However, after a few steps, he heard a soft knock on the door.
Xuan Lingzi suddenly froze, turned and looked at the past, only to see the door gently pushed away by the beautiful and beautiful young. The Tsing Yi monk stood under the moonlight and his face was elegant and delicate. He looked at the master in the bamboo house with a clear gaze. The voice muttered: "Master, gradually clear... I want to sleep with you."
This voice is pure and innocent, without any complicated emotions.
Everything is no different from thirty years ago.
Xuan Lingzi's sleeves gave Luo gradually a bamboo house, and he was trained here from here. That night, the little Luo gradually came to the room of Xuan Lingzi, and wanted to sneak into the bed, but was reprimanded by the ruthless Sage.
However, after the reprimand, the two men and the teachers still embraced each other.
Xuan Lingzi looked intricately at the young man in front of him, and Luo gradually smiled and looked back at him, his eyes calm. The two men looked at each other for a long time, and Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but soften his voice and sighed: "If you are going to violate the teacher's life, then you are a teacher... What is the way for you?"
At night, the two people who had not slept for a few days were lying on the bed and sleeping relatively.
Luo gradually became a child of the past, and he could no longer roll into the arms of Xuan Lingzi to fall asleep, but slowly, his hand climbed the waist of Xuan Lingzi, and his body was close to a few points. After a long time, Xuan Lingzi frowned slightly and gave a helpless sigh.
He reached for the waist of the disciple and the two were closer.
After thirty-one years, Luo gradually cleared that he had never slept so safely. He seems to have returned to the safest and warmest place in the whole world. He fell asleep in the arms of that person. The nose is a light lotus, and the temperature between that finger is the person's body temperature.
In the end, even Xuan Lingzi has been in his sleep for a long time.
The moonlight sprinkled on the men and women, and everything went back many years ago.
Since then, Luo gradually ruined his own house, and spent the whole day practicing in the bamboo house of Xuan Lingzi. Xuan Lingzi also rebuked him at first, and finally looked at his own lost face, but acquiesced to everything.
However, this time, Luo gradually cleared and did not stay in Taihua Mountain for how long. Ten days later, a ragged young man came to the gate of Taihua Mountain. The two disciples of the gatekeeper were hoping to stop him, but found that this turned out to be a monk in the base period!
When the monk who saw the Taihua Mountain saw the brothers and sisters of Taihua Mountain, he suddenly cried out and said, "I am back, I am finally back!"
For a few months, Lian Luo gradually forgot that he had left the mountain with Li Xichen, who was unremarkable at the beginning.
Li Xiuchen finally returned to Taihua Mountain. It is reasonable to say that he has suffered such a great hardship. He also accidentally missed the Zongmen Dabi in seven years. He should concentrate on cultivation and consolidate his cultivation. However, he had just returned to Taihua Mountain for half a month, and he left the elders of Yan Mingfeng without a break.
When Li Xiuchen left, Jiezi immediately sent a disciple to inform Luo Qingqing. Jiezi didn't think so much, only when Luo gradually became curious about this nasty Li Xiuchen, he only paid a little attention to his current situation.
However, when Luo gradually learned that Li Xiuchen had left for a few days and then left anxiously, he slowly raised his brow and returned to his bamboo house to start packing. On the night of the same day, Xuan Lingzi’s sleeves extinguished the moonlight. After he was still lying, he saw a pair of clear light-colored dice.
Xuan Lingzi’s heart glimpsed, only listening to Luo gradually said:
I am going out.

Xuan Lingzi cold channel: "Why."
Luo gradually said: "Some things have to be dealt with, Master, I have to go, just tomorrow."
There is no expression on the face of Xuan Lingzi, but it is cold and cold: "You are about to break through the middle of the Yuan Ying, and you should concentrate on cultivation and be a step forward. You should not leave Taihua Mountain in a hurry."
Luo gradually frowned: "But I have to go out."
Xuan Lingzi’s twilight:
No.

Luo gradually clears his lips: "Why!"
Xuan Lingzi said: "The remains of the Beidou, you almost died; in the battle of the Valley of the Flames, you fell into danger; to the Wan Beiling, you can also encounter the 9th-order monsters. Gradually, if you go out, For the teacher..."
The hot and hot kiss sealed the next words of Xuan Lingzi, and let the latter widen his eyes. This is just a kiss that has been tasted, and Luo’s arms are clinging to the mysterious spirits. One turns over and presses him under his body, looking at the sorrowful sorcerer on the bamboo couch.
Luo gradually cleared a long hair and gently swept it on the face of Xuan Lingzi. The moonlight is lining up on this elegant and peerless face. Even the mysterious spirit can't help but watch it for a moment. When I wake up, I have already kissed my lips by my own.
The mysterious spirit that has never broken into the demons is not so active, just lying quietly on the bamboo couch, letting his own disciples press and kiss. But as the kiss deepened, the mysterious spirit gradually licked the scorpion, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Luo's waist, and pulled him to himself.
"Well……"
Unexpectedly close to the defense, let Luo gradually opened his lips in amazement, and was suddenly plunged into the other side. The dexterous tongue gently licked the wall of his mouth, sucking the full lips, so that Luo gradually cleared the unbearable low.
The charming atmosphere gradually filled in the bamboo house, and the moonlight shone with the jade, and the jade was sitting in the town of Taihua.
No one knows the whole of Taihua Mountain. Their most revered sages and their most admired masters are doing the things that are confusing. They kissed each other as much as they could, releasing the love that had been suppressed for decades. When the kiss was over, Luo gradually sat down at the waist of the mysterious spirit and kept gasping.
The mysterious look looked at him indifferently, only the red eartips violently
revealed his mood.
Luo gradually and dumbly smiled and said: "No sound, I have to leave Taihua Mountain..."
Xuan Lingzi looked at him for a long time and said: "Must be... leave?"
Luo gradually nodded and said: "Yes."
Xuan Lingzi was silent for a long while, and he was beheaded silently.
The two people are sleeping together and seem to have fallen asleep. But after a while, Xuan Lingzi raised his finger and slammed his eyebrows. Luo gradually cleared his hand and screamed, "You are doing this!"
Xuan Lingzi coveted him and asked again: "... really, must leave?"
Luo gradually became dumb and speechless.
On the second day, Luo gradually got up and walked away. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned back and shook hands. He threatened: "I will not allow my fingers to be placed in my eyebrows without my consent!"
Xuan Lingzi wrongly said: "... Are you commanding a teacher?"
Luo gradually snorted: "Yes!"
"Without consent..." Xuan Lingzi said subconsciously: "Can't you double repair with you?"
Luo gradually cleared his cheeks, turned and walked away, leaving a mysterious spirit.
At this point, Luo gradually cleared the Taihua Mountain, and after three hours, he finally caught up with Li Xiuchen, who was constantly flying. Seeing this gray-faced kid, Luo gradually cleared his breath, but slowly, he couldn’t help but touch his lips and whispered: "If it is not for the sake of chance, forever