: 1441. Shangqing array

Lonely men and women are likely to be in an unfamiliar and dangerous environment. They support each other and appreciate each other. Their ability and background are right and their ages are similar.
If you are suffering together, you will suffer a lot, and even come to the wind and rain of life and death, Yan Zhaoge really feels very easy to wipe out some sparks.
Nie Jingshen is the grandson of Yan Xing.
Staying up late is the granddaughter of Dragon Star Spring and HD Swirling.
On the martial arts heritage, they are the best successors to successors.
Even the establishment of the three views in the process of growth may be affected by the elders.
But this does not mean that their fate in life is also consistent with their elders.
In fact, before Nie Jingshen and staying up late, there was indeed much appreciation among them, but it is said that they have something to do with men and women, at least not at present.
The so-called tradition of marriage is a marriage, this is just a joke of Yan Zhaoge.
He didn't think about it before.
But the current situation is really appropriate.
It is appropriate to not have something to happen, but to make people feel abnormal.
"Humanization is a jade, and we are turning it into a marriage. Some things are really not convinced." Yan Zhao said: "I haven’t had a hateful conflict with Yunxiao, but strictly speaking, she was born in the big day. Shengzong, in the Eight Great World, I am also an opponent with Guangshan Mountain..."
Although the face has a painful expression on the face, Yan Zhaoge said what he said.
He is really thinking about it.
Especially after the fall of the Tenghuang, it is even more unpredictable.
"If what happens to you, what happens to young people, I don't interfere." The more shocking North looks solemn: "But the fall of Li Wisteria..."
Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and Yue Zhenbei, you look at me, I look at you, I have no time to talk.
"Maybe I think more, Nie brothers, they will soon come back, peace and security, not shocked." In the end, Yan Zhao song muttered to himself.
Yan Zhenbei did not speak, Yan Di said: "In short, it is most important for people to be safe."
Yan Zhao’s eyes swept over the black scorpion, the boundless void, whispered:
Yes, I hope they are good people, everything is safe.

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"This is where?"
When Nie Jingshen got out of the turmoil of time and space, he only saw the foreground as a miracle.
Between the yellow mist and the pervasive, people feel that they are not able to see the five fingers, and they are in the middle.
With Nie Jingshen has pushed the cultivation of Xianmen, and has always been firm and willing, he felt a strong chill and made him feel scared.
After stabilizing the mind, Nie Jingshen turned to look at the side of the night, but saw that staying up late is much more comfortable than him.
This is not because of the strength gap between the two sides, but because of the martial arts swordsmanship of the day and night, in this yellow fog, more free, the yellow fog has a weaker impact on her.
Nie Jingshen saw it, thoughtfully.
However, he quickly gathered his mind and said: "Hey, sister, and wide-minded, will be killed in the death of the vine."
Under the yellow mist, although staying up late is more relaxed than Nie Jingshen, her expression is more dignified and implied.
Before being swallowed by the dark hole, the last scene in front of her eyes was the rescue of the sword emperor, and the result was rejected by the vine emperor.
In order to break through the imprisonment of the demon, Tenghuang had previously paid a huge price and was extremely hurt.
Day and night have already experienced the power of the darkness of the dark hole to distort the tearing time and space.
With the injury of Tenghuang at that time, once he fell into the dark hole, he was afraid that he would die on the spot.
She spurred Yu Li to take a shot and spread the help of the surviving north, and committed suicide.
How does this make you stay up all night?
Looking back at this moment, I am very worried, but unfortunately I don’t know what the final result is.
I want to find the Rattan and the Sword Emperor and the North of the Earth as soon as possible. However, the yellow fog has intercepted the road, which is not only difficult to distinguish, but also difficult.
"The ancestor's mother-in-law had been wounded by the old wounds, and only added new injuries. If it really fell into the dark hole, the consequences would be unimaginable." Hearing the comfort of Nie Jingshen, he still couldn't think about it.
However, after a little pause, she said: "There is only a high-profile festival under the Sword Emperor, and the private grievances of both sides are shelved. I try my best to rescue my grandparents. I am in my eyes and grateful."
"Just...hey, just didn't think of the grandmother's mother-in-law..."
Her distressed pat on the forehead: "No, I should think of it, the ancestral mother-in-law is so strong, but I never knew that she was so resentful to Swordsman."
"I don't think too much." Nie Jing said: "We try to go back as soon as possible, and we can know that His Royal Highness is now in danger."
Take a deep breath at night and night: "Not bad."
"We were stalked by time and space, and broke into a battle." She looked up at the yellow fog in front of her eyes: "This seems to be the handwriting of a powerful person who clears my pulse, but I don't know which one."

After carefully looking at it, she frowned: "The formation is dead, not inspired."
In the usual time, she studied the martial arts well, and she was born with the soul of the heavenly spirit. At this moment, she was already obsessed with enlightenment and went to the sky again.
But now, her heart is safe, and she is focused.
"Can you see what is the array?" asked Nie Jingshen.
Shaking his head day and night: "The formation is in silence, even a pattern is not obvious, there is no aura fluctuation, the external features are not obvious, just look at it, I really can't recognize it."
She looked around: "However, the powerful powerhouses who set up the array method are much better than you and me, and fortunately, the battle is silent, otherwise if we are excited, we may not be able to live without it."
The two face each other and suddenly laughed together.
"I think of a person, if he is here, it will be fine." Nie Jingsheng said first.
Staying up late and sighing: "I also think of a person, I think, I think, the same person you think."
The two laughed together and shook their heads, and then corrected their expressions together.
I don’t see the color of frustration, only the firm belief.
They concentrated and tried to move forward in the yellow fog to find a way out.
The day and night of the birth of the Qing Dynasty opened the road ahead, and the two began to move forward little by little.
Under the influence of the two swords, the yellow fog seems to have a little reaction.
The big array still has no movements, but under the smog of the fog, it began to automatically launch a counterattack, making Nie Jingshen and staying up late more difficult.
But feel this more active yellow fog, and day and night began to gradually figure out the traces of the looming array.
With the convenience of the rumors of the Qing dynasty, she and she even faintly touched the true meaning of the martial arts left by the host.
"This..." stopped at night and widened his eyes: "Here is..."
"Where is the way?" Nie Jingshen calmly asked: "Although there are more misconducts in the Qing dynasty, there are not many ideas that can make you so illegible, and in turn, speculate that in fact, it is limited. Kind of possibility."
Looking around at night and night, the voice was a word.
"It is the treasure of the gods!"