Chapter 377: Faith is the way, do you cross or not?
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Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality
- Bao Zhuang Cheng
- 1803 characters
- 2021-02-04 09:10:09
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How many things in this world are there, just the illusion that we dream of?
In this black sea, the front road is a sandy beach that represents the hope of life. It is in front of the boat, but there are beautiful people who should have been bitten off their heads.
In this moment, Lin Luoran has been unable to distinguish what is illusory and what is true.
What I saw earlier, is it really the ghost of the Zou family?
Still all this, but it is the conspiracy of this monk?
The water wall blocked the way, leaving only three minutes left to stay with her? Lin Luoran sneered, since they knew each other well, they didn’t spend the Bohai Sea in a quarter of an hour. The mortals who tried to climb Penglai would stay in this sea of heaven forever, not in the cycle. At this time, it’s not the picture. Time?
Lin Luoran thought of a move and summoned Zhao Jian.
The blue pearl formed by the tears of the people was particularly dazzling at this time. Lin Luoran never thought that he would one day go to the legendary monks.
This is the darling of the aquarium. It is born with the powerful ability to manipulate the water aura. Even the tears that flow down the moon can become the material of the monk's refinement of the water system. What about the monks themselves?
Lin Luoran clenched his hilt and pointed his toes on the bone boat. The whole person had already floated in the air.
Losing the protection of the bone ship, the hurricane of the Bohai Sea blows Lin Luoran almost unable to maintain his body shape in midair. She flew with the sword, and the flying sword came out, and the volley screamed at the monks.
The niece laughed for her arrogance.
The water curtain is a little closer, like a square cage is closing, wanting to trap Lin Luoran.
Seeing the carelessness of the Nvwa, Lin Luoran’s smile is even more dazzling.
The resentful black sea water splashed up, wet the Lin Luoran's clothes, and the sultry smile was full of joy. The flying sword was not only the water system, but also relied on the tears and blue pearls. How can this magic weapon be like this? Wounded her?
As for the sea water, it is a very poisonous thing in this world. It is a rotten bone, a destructive man, a power of grievances, and a sinister poison. This human female monk is always a big one!
The female monk turned into a blue smoke, avoiding the sword light of Lin Luoran. The sword of Zhao Jian is in the void, causing a few black waves, and the sound of burning on the sword light is really the poisonous water that destroys the magic weapon!
When the figure of the woman-in-law appeared again, she was behind Lin Luoran. She saw Lin Luoran squatting on her face and knew that she must have been eroded by the water of the Black Sea. This revealed a big flaw.
She gently pushed behind Lin Luoran, Lin Luoran has fallen into the Bohai Sea, was taken away by the black waves.
The sorrowful blue fish tail swept away in the water, and it was difficult to hide the color.
No one has ever escaped in the waters of the Bohai Sea. This human female has been fixed. Her backhand will lose her master's commanding sword in midair.
Zhao Jian still beats, and is very resistant to the touch of the female monk.
The woman stalked the blue pearl on the hilt and whispered a few times. Zhao Jian beat her in her hands, and the niece sneered: "Even if your master still has a sigh of relief, it’s a blink of an eye, she also I have to stay in this sea of heaven forever!"
As if to prove the words of the son-in-law, a black wave hit, the original skeleton ship was also overturned, and the black tide quickly drowned it.
This boat, after all, sinks into the bottom of the sea like its owner.
The tremor of Zhao Jian has gradually subsided, and the smile has penetrated the eyes of the female monk. Compared with the sorrow before the moment, her smile is more beautiful, more in line with the legendary mermaid that is longer than the blue sea.
I have lived in the Bohai Sea for so long, and the Nuwa people have a deep understanding of the Bohai Sea for a quarter of an hour.
It won't be a little longer, it won't be less, it must be a quarter of an hour. Intruders who have not rushed out of the Bohai Sea will be like the bottom of the bottom of the water, doing endless entanglement with this dark sea.
And she has lived through such a thousand years, and probably today is finally the end.
The woman-in-law raised her head and the black sea outside the sea was a bright moon. When that moment came, would there be a bright moonlight that broke through the darkness of the Bohai Sea and brought her a holy birth?
As long as I think that I can get out of this ghost place, the son-in-law is excited and uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and slowly shed tears.
Three seconds, two seconds... The hourglass of time is silently leaking, and the tears of the female monk have not yet become precious blue pearls. On the soft sand beach not far from the sea, one of the white beads is extended. Hand.
Almost at the last second, Lin Luoran, who had long been swallowed by the Bohai Sea, was a man who had died in the eyes of the female monk, and jumped out of the water. The whole person fell on the beach and gasped.
The female monk turned her head and her head was still hung in the teardrop. The sword in her hand had already glared at her and did not pay attention to her hand and returned to her husband's arms.
Seeing the traces of Zhao Jian’s body being eroded by the sea of the Bohai Sea, Lin Luoran could not help but reveal the look of heartache.
If it wasn't for Zhao Jian, who was adorned with tears, she would temporarily open the attention of the woman, and Lin Luoran's plan to darken Chen Cang would not work. At the thought of only less than two seconds, she may have to stay in the dark sea of paint forever. Rao is now safe from the danger, and Lin Luoran is also full of cold.
"How could it be... how could you not die... I don't believe it, don't believe it."
The tears of joy in the eyes of the female monk fell, turning into a blue pearl and rolling into the dark sea water disappeared. Because she looks like crazy, this sea is far worse than Lin Luoran’s previous boating.
The black whirlpool whirls, the tornado that squeaks the rocks on both sides of the strait, and the niece is obviously out of reason because of Lin Luoran’s escape.
Lin Luoran was too lazy to care for her, dried her clothes, stood up on the beach, ready to go deep into the sand dunes.
"Don't go, talk to me, talk to me and talk well?"
Behind him came the pleading pleading of the female monk, and Lin Luoran said nothing, carrying a step on the skirt and disappearing on the soft sand. If it weren't for the string of footprints, the woman-in-law would even suspect that after waiting for so many years, whether or not there really was a man and a woman had been from the sea.
How is it possible that the water of the Bohai Sea can corrode everything and contaminate the magic weapon, but it is the humanistic female repair in the knot period. Is it already the flesh of the magic weapon?
She does not believe, she does not believe, she is even more unbelievable, actually failed!
Penglai is ethereal, and after waiting for another thousand years, I am afraid that no one will come again, and the female monk will make a desperate laugh.
No one can understand the pain of survival and the pain of death. She didn't want to live anymore, just asked someone to kill her.
"I beg you, kill me... I will give you many treasures on the bottom of the sea. Is it good? Kill me..."
The crying of the blood can make the hearer cry, and the hurricane that is spinning around the beach is sent to a distant place.
This is actually just a woman’s self-talk, she never asked for a female monk who had tried to pull her back to respond to her. Just like before, from the beginning of the hope to the later despair, in the end, it is almost impossible to ask for one day to leave this ghost place.
The demon stone was revealed, and the female monk covered her face and wept. The ugly big fish comforted her with her back and did not know what to do.
I don't know who is the first to come out, just pull a ghost, then you can replace the soul that is bound by the sea. The niece is late than their souls. How do you believe it?
Why is this stubborn little mermaid not living?
Break the sea, it is the existence of these sins, the final destination.
"I think about it, there must be a reason for a person to do something. The same is for the purpose of his own purpose to cherish the humble existence of this fairy mountain, is it just because you can't cross the sea, will not let me pass?"
The woman-in-law is unbelievable, and the human female repairer, who should have gone forever, is standing on the beach staring at them, seemingly thinking about a serious problem.
Although I can't figure out why this human female repairs have turned back, the female monk still feels that her eyes are sore.
She stared at the female repair, and Lin Luoran seemed to have made a major decision.
"I said, if it is possible to get rid of this sea and sky, just need to pay your faith... This deal, you think it is still worthwhile?"
The green shirt female repair, frowning look I do not know whether this condition makes her unsatisfied, or hate the original intention of the female monk to pull her back, in short, the speech is obviously reluctant.
However, the female monk, even the screams of mourning on these two shores came to an abrupt end, and the silence of the sea was quiet and calm, all of which were possible in Lin Luoran’s words, and the heart was moving.
The sea is endless, the other side is the other side, the belief is the road, and a Hongqiao bridge is built. Do you still cross or not?