Chapter 1519: Yifeng Pillow, Pillow Sulang

Wearing a bridal outfit?
Queen Yaochi was stunned. Although she doesn't quite understand what is called a bridal dress, isn't it normal to wear a big red dress? How do you feel that Su Jin's face and behavior are a little fluttering?
How did she know that there is a kind of clothing in the domain called custom clothing!
Especially when she is now wearing a thin red dress, most of her long legs will be exposed, dangling like white snow, and barefoot...
It's really eye-catching!
The subtle atmosphere is still spreading. Su Jin reached out and took a fish. She felt that the Yaochi Saintess of the year was light and light. She is now wrapped around her waist with one hand, the author of the body is leaning back and one leg is raised... …Have a bent leg.
What a pair of peach eyes, a fox face!
When Su Jin was looking carefully, the waist in his arms disappeared.
A strange word was left in the air.
"If you show me the 50% hope of becoming the'Emperor Realm', everything is fine with you, hahaha~ it depends on your performance." The red charm in the sky disappeared in the laughter.
Su Jin touched the shallow stubble and stood in place. As an experienced wolf, when his hand touched this woman's skin just now, he could feel the slight goose bumps appearing on it, and the original white complexion , Gradually turning pink...
It can be seen that this woman has almost no contact with the opposite sex, and it is probably a encapsulated saint! Moreover, those outside the territories who can generally be promoted from the saints to the masters of the house, most of them will not break the power and stick to the Yuan Yin, which will greatly benefit the future practice.
"Jade Lake Holy Land, you will be under my control in the future!" Su Jin narrowed his eyes lightly.
He turned decisively and walked to the ‘Juque’ which was stuck on the ground.
This heavy broadsword is very handsome. In that era, the craftsman of Ou’s family was worthy of being a powerful, even the aesthetics were so similar to that of Su Jin, and this'black dragon iron' did not know what kind of magical material it was. The sword has been placed in the depths of the "Void Sea" for countless years, after just recognizing itself as the master...
It turned out to be extremely new.
The body of the sword like a snake pattern is arranged in an orderly and symmetrical arrangement. The mountain pattern appears one after another on the edge. It is exquisite. Su Jin's hand is placed on it, gently caressing, feeling the connection between the sword and himself, constantly in his heart Resonate with it.
"When do you leave? I'm so tired of staying in this place." The beautiful sword spirit walked out of the giant fault.
"Stay here one night, tomorrow I will take you out to make you famous." Su Jin said lightly.
"How famous is it?" The beautiful sword spirit widened her eyes.
"The Great Tribulation of the Miaoshan Mountains is imminent, and countless monks are waiting to leave tomorrow morning. The same is true for me. Tomorrow will slaughter the sacred cultivation of three countries, and you will be able to show off and make you famous."
"Well, good, then stay one more night."
The beautiful sword spirit disappeared in the sword.
"Da Zhou, Da Yan, Chi Lan! I tore up the marriage contract in public, retired my brother from the throne, and sent Shengxiu to assassinate me. I have to thank you for making me so angry. To express my gratitude, I will give you a big gift tomorrow!"
Su Jin's eyes flashed fiercely, and his face slowly became calm. He sat down with his back against the ‘Ju Que’, and began to gradually make up for the consumption of his talents. He wanted to maintain his best condition...
Prepare for the killing of the Miaoshan Mountains tomorrow!
...
The tribulation light that filled the void city gradually receded, and time slowly passed.
Two hours later, Su Jin, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he got up and swept towards Void City.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the original season of insects and frogs symphony, but there was no sound of insects, the whole ‘Void City’ was like a dead city, revealing a jerky and unspeakable aura.
In the rest place, the garden is full of flowers and plants in front of the door, quiet and elegant.
I don't know how long it took, a wonderful girl stood outside, Dan Feng with a little taunt in his eyes, stopped in front of the door and knocked on the door.
"Sister Long, it's me." Gusu Lingyu said.
With a creak, the door was opened. Long Yingru's eyes were red, and she frowned and asked, "It's so late, is Princess Lingyu doing anything?"
"It's just a monster from the Jiuyou Jedi. He doesn't deserve Sister Long to be sad for the marriage contract, does he?" Gusu Lingyu saw Long Yingru obviously crying, and suddenly felt a deep sense of disgust in her heart.
"Princess Lingyu first offended me for reason, right? Now I am under house arrest here. Are you here to laugh at me?"
Long Yingru still has a good impression of her, and she is also a princess. This Princess Lingyu has been spoiled, and all kinds of behavior can be described as unreasonable.
"No, my sister knows that my elder sister is being guarded, so I am afraid that you will be bored, so she came to you to chat and relieve her boredom." Princess Lingyu smiled.
"No, please go back, Princess Lingyu." Long Yingru didn't see her sincerity, and heard her mocking tone.
"Sister Long, Su Jin will be finished tomorrow. Your so-called husband will pay the price of his life if he beats me!"
Princess Lingyu's pretty face revealed a chill, and her tone became colder.
"What do you want to do?" Long Yingru's heart tightened.
"He had better not show up tomorrow! Otherwise, my ancestor of the Saint King of the Kingdom of Yan would not mind shooting him to pieces!"
Princess Lingyu gave a cold look, "Since Sister Long does not welcome me, I will leave Lingyu. But don't expect my third brother to want you, because...a second-hand princess is not as good as a chicken~~~"
What hurts! Long Yingru's degraded eyes were full of tears, and she had to watch Princess Lingyu leave.
On a roof in the dark, hidden by a few branches, angry eyes were also staring at Princess Lingyu.
"A second-hand princess, isn't it as good as a chicken?" The branch swayed lightly, and the person had already left the distance.
In the early morning, the warm sun shines on the earth, and the void sea of ​​fog not far away is constantly being driven by the wind, and layers of fog are constantly changing shapes and the scenery is magnificent.
"Wow! Who hangs a bellyband here!" There was a sharp-eyed young man who grew his mouth, and the loud voice attracted all the noble brothers around him.
"Holy, holy clothes!" The scene was even more dumbfounded, and some people recognized the treasure at a glance.
"This is... This is Princess Lingyu's saint clothing! Oh my god, how could it hang here..." someone said excitedly.
"Wow, there is still a poem on the floor."
The talented and literate monk squatted down and read, "En Zhongjiao, passionate and easy to hurt, leaks longer, relieves the mandarin ducks. The lips are not moved, and the mouth is fragrant! Slowly uncover the embroidered quilt and move the phoenix pillow and pillow. Lang!"
"Su Lang, who is Su Lang?"
"Damn, it's the young emperor who was forced to jump into the void sea yesterday!"
"Zhen Su Lang? Mother... Could it be that Su Jin sneaked into Void City last night and put Princess Lingyu to sleep??"
What is the situation!