Chapter 1409: : Miserable Ling Qianxue

Su Yi no longer turned around and whispered, and immediately asked the chubby girl: "How can I only see six ancestors here, how many other ones?"
After listening to Ling Muyin, he clicked his chin with a small finger, his eyes were up, and he looked up at Zixia, and muttered his mouth and said vividly.
"Six sisters went to clean up the smouldering flower field! Yes, I remembered it, isn't you putting the fire! Good! You fired the baby, I burned it, and dared to burn our smouldering flower field, you really It’s too much! Hey!

Ling Muyin sighed with a small foot and said it, the more he said, the more angry he was, the more he wanted to play Su Yi, from the bottom up, only Su Yi was tall and very cute.
Su Yi quickly waved his hand, his body shape continued to withdraw, his eyes gaze uneasily at the direction of the voice.
I saw that the voice of the spirit still did not look back, and then I felt a sigh of relief.
It was bitter and I immediately explained, "How dare I set fire! It has nothing to do with me!"
In my heart, I have already given the person with the same neurosis as Si Kongchang, and I have to eat it myself, and let myself be black!
"Hey, there is no truth in my mouth, I don't believe you! I will ask the older sister to ask you!"
After listening to it, Su Yi curiously looked at these glamorous women in front of them, all respectfully standing behind the soul of the soul, the atmosphere is still very condensed, Su Yi did not dare to say more, silence on the spot.
Zixia is swaying, and the distant mountain green scorpion is dyed with a layer of bright powder, and the sky is full of enchanting enthusiasm.
The red eggs and the lavender's eyes complement each other, and the light shines between the heavens and the earth.
Su Yi thought in the heart, it seems that from the Hell Mountain Range, here is the real demon!
The top of the Tianyu Mountain is actually connected to the Hukou Gorge. Inside the Hukou Gorge is the Jiu Ling Altar and the Demon of the Devil. The former giant wood pipeline still has a dark eye that seems to be a blind eye. .
Su Yi, who was made a little confused, finally got some clarity at this moment. He heard that just a few ancestors talked in the fight, and Su Yi had some doubts in his heart.
"They said that their big birds and the big demon brought back by the spirits have similarities. Is it not the blood of the Phoenix family, or is it that the big demon is Su Xiaoshuai who has not appeared for a long time?"
Su Yi immediately dismissed this idea. He and Su Xiaoshuai were separated in the pretty demon forest. They also experienced a lot of hardships. They were brought to the chaotic domain by the inferior body of the virtual dust. Su Xiaoshuai How can I come here?
At that time, the Suzaku was still a weak chicken with small shredded wings. Where is this skill?
Ling Muyin saw Su Yi fall into meditation, and he was a little bored, so he put his hand on his lips and said to Su Yi in a mysterious way.
"I tell you, the seven sisters and the eight sisters go..."
A fascinating voice on the side screamed, and Qiang’s eyebrows slammed the spirit of the sound, and screamed: "Nine sisters, are you bored? Don't go to practice!"
"slightly!"
Ling Muyin made a small face to the sound of the sound, and looked at the soul of the soul with some guilty conscience, and said to the big sister.
"That big sister, I am leaving first! You have to win it!"
The spirits of the lingering sounds are drooping, deep in the sky, and boundless, making a gesture to the ancestral milk dogs behind them.
There is no life on the frosty face, leaving a secluded picture.
"You all retreat, let them stay."
Lingyin said to the ancestors of the nine spirits behind him, and at the same time said to the sound of the sound.
"The second child, you stay!"
"Yes!" Ling Miaoyin glanced at Su Yi and Ling Qianxue, and sighed.
All the people then gave gifts to the spirits, and the spirits and the sounds of the spirits looked at the scenes. The complexion was dignified, and suddenly the whole body was fascinated.
"call!"
A fierce demon wind swelled, and there was a huge space in the space.
Several girls walked lightly, only a few people were enchanting, and a few purple clouds were scattered, and the figure disappeared directly.
In an instant, the entire demon jungle became quieter and the needle fell.
Within the enchanting forest, there are only Lingyin sounds and Su Yi and others. Some boring spirits are so beautiful, one hand keeps circling, the eyes are affectionate, like a seductive cat. Stop watching Su Yi.
Su Yi directly looked at the dry mouth, Su Yi suddenly played the Tianyuan demon soul, with the Zhengyuan God, no longer look at the soul of the sound when the Su Yi Shu Chang many.
"Good and powerful, it is much stronger than the yin!"
And the sound of the sound of the side saw Su Yi immediately clear-eyed, no longer confused, and there was a difference in his eyes, revealing the frost.
Lingyin still did not look back, faintly said.
"We can break the hidden way of our nine spirits, and we can hear the voices of your talk, which proves his extraordinaryness. Second sister, you should know that the soul of this kid is amazing!"
Ling Miaoyin turned his eyes and shook his way to the back of the soul.
"I just want to try the depth of this kid, I don't believe that this kid has the old guy who said so!"
The lingering sound of the lingering voice swayed, and slowly turned around, suddenly revealing a beautiful and cold face, and the sound of the sound was immediately respectful and close to the lips.
"Well, let's bring that person up! By the way, look at how the six sisters are!"
The sound of the sound will converge on the demon, snoring softly, and the demon will turn into the wind.
After the magic sound disappeared, the Lingyin sound closed the cloud top giant tree.
The enchanting glory of the sky converges, leaving only the lavender fascinating scent of the scent of the soul.
The lonely birds flew over the sky, and they were alone in the purple sky and the clouds, and the demon-like forest underneath was extremely quiet. The atmosphere of Xiaoxiao was creepy.
On the side of Ling Qianxue looked at the surrounding scenery, such as the world, very familiar, tears in his eyes.

Is it familiar? The place where you live should be modeled after it!
The voice of the spirit is like a breeze, and the weakness is revealed.
Ling Qianxue heard the words, and when he turned back, he nodded to the Lingyin and then fell again.
"What is the story of the ancestors of the voice? In the early days, when the voice of the grandmother taught me the exercises, I told me that the main thread of our nine spirits has already been cut off, and there is no nine spirits between the heavens and the earth. Why is it here...?"
Lingyin sound, that is, the grandmother of Ling Qianxue, from the younger to the Lingxue snow, is the patriarch of the entire nine-life cat demon in the wild demon forest, but was sacrificed in the battle of the genocide, the whole family was also slaughtered.
"玟 ...... ... ... she has already gone?" Ling Yu listened to the words of Ling Qianxue, slightly lost, muttered to himself.