don't try to kill a black lotus

Xie Qingzhou stretched out a finger to his mouth and said softly, "Shh, my life will last for a hundred years. Damn it, it's you."

The young man's body was a little precarious, but his tone was extremely gentle, he raised his eyebrows and bit his lower lip: "No one can say anything about her, she will live a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years."

Listening to his words, Tianquan frowned, crazy, really crazy, he actually said that a dead person lives a long life, it is ridiculous, not to mention whether the piece of soul in his hand can be resurrected Ren Jinjin.

"do not move."

As soon as he was about to lift his foot, he heard Xie Qingzhou click his tongue and say something, and he walked up to him with wobbly steps: "Whoever falls my fate bead will live, so everyone. "

Xie Qingzhou raised her eyebrows and tilted her head: "It's best to pray that my lovely girl can save your life."

One of the disciples backed away from his appearance, and the next second the black mist hit him, and he fell to the ground and completely turned into a puddle of blood. When the others saw this scene, they were so frightened that their hearts slowed down a bit. When I tried to lift my foot, I found that I couldn't move at all.

"Master, master, save me!"

"what!!!"

One after another the disciples fell down, Tianquan looked helplessly at this scene, he was crucified on the spot: "I also ask the Demon Lord, hold your hand high, and let them go."

Tianquan didn't say anything more. When he shot Ren Jinjin, he just wanted to force her to get the magic bone as soon as possible, but unexpectedly, Ren Jinjin disappeared too quickly, and they didn't get the magic bone.

Xie Qingzhou turned his back to him, and Kuang Mu was not annoyed and only left a sentence: "If you want Yan Ji to live, you can exchange it with the Eight Treasures Glaze."

"What about the Eight Treasure Glazed Glass?"

Tianquan, who was blocked by Xie Qingzhou's words and couldn't say a word, looked down at his hands and offered sacrifices.
This was a siege that no one dared to mention again for a hundred years. Ren Jinjin's name was kept silent, and no one dared to mention it in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

He covered his face, tears and blood mixed together, dripping down, what she fed him had nowhere to go, after all, nowhere to go, without her, where would he go, and where could he return.

"Jinjin, don't you want Ah Zhou? Why don't you want me? Why, I can't keep even He Yuanzhu."

When he said the word jinjin, his tone was extremely gentle, Wen Renyi was taken aback, and he was a little bit worthless for Yan Ji, but it was a blessing in disguise, not Ren Jinjin, maybe Xie Qingzhou would not go at all save her.

Wen Renyi wanted to come over, but he stopped him: "Don't come over, if you lose the Fate Bead, Jinjin will be angry. She said that if I do something wrong, she won't come to me again."

"It's really a lively show."

In desperation, he had no choice but to catch Yan Ji. As for whether Xie Qingzhou was willing to exchange the Eight Treasure Glaze, it depended on how much Yan Ji's interests were in his heart.

"Everything happens for a reason, everything is just for the common people in the world, only your magic bone can be made"

He looked at Xie Qingzhou helplessly, and the boy turned around and smiled: "I let them go, why did you ever let me go."

I know what love is, even if you are using it and approaching with a purpose, please don't leave me behind, just treat it as I am begging you.

Wen Renyi walked over: "Are you going to save Yanji?"

At sunset, the setting sun was hanging in the sky, Xie Qingzhou knelt down on the ground, Qian Yuan was thrown aside by him, his fingers were covered with blood, and there were corpses everywhere, he was a little stunned, not knowing what to do.

At that time he wanted to refute her, Jin Jin, what you said is wrong, it should be you who gave me all the first times in the world, let me, a person who has never understood love, understand for the first time in my life what love is like .

The word happiness, he thought he had nothing to do with him in this life, Ren Jinjin often said that he gave her all exceptions, she was honored to meet him, she liked him very much, liked him very much, liked him very much.

Xie Qingzhou stood up, his black clothes were already dirty, and he murmured Ren Jinjin's name, as if he had lost his soul.

Xie Qingzhou stopped looking at him, turned around and walked, he still wanted to find the fate beads, he lost their fate beads, he really deserved to die.

"Save, otherwise Jin Jin will come back, and there will be no one who can serve her."

He opened his mouth to explain, but heard Xie Qingzhou say: "You are not for the common people in the world, you are only for yourself, you claim to be famous and upright, and you talk about the common people in the world, but what you do is the dirtiest thing."

After finishing speaking, he left with a cold snort. What they wanted to catch was the woman who had been following Xie Qingzhou all the time, but he protected her so tightly that they couldn't get in.

Wen Renyi and Tianquan looked at the always ruthless Mozun crying like a child at this moment, and the tearing whimpers drifted to the distance with the blowing wind.

You are really the best gentleman in the world, you taught me to love, but you left, how can you be a person who does not exist, you are so real, Ren Jinjin, you are the smoke and fire in the world, and it is my life .

Realizing the blood stains on his hands, he wiped them on his clothes, then stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood stains on the bead, he stretched out his face, and stuck it to his face, with a pious expression, Wen Renyi felt that he seemed even crazier Now, as long as everything related to Ren Jinjin, he will become extremely sensitive.

His white hair drooped, and Xie Qingzhou realized that the hair tie had fallen out of nowhere. He brought the fate beads back to his hand, as if he could still hear her voice.

Wen Renyi asked a question, Xie Qingzhou nodded and pointed to Qianyuan to point to Tianquan: "In Kunling."

"If you want to kill Di Xin completely, it's easy to do, why don't you sacrifice?"

Kuang Mu's voice sounded in the air, and he clapped his hands: "The Mozun lost his hair all night because of his love, have you ever thought that your loyal subordinates are still suffering in Suikong Mountain?"

"When those swords pierced her body, why didn't you let her go? It hurts ten thousand times more than what you are suffering now. Who let her go?"

Suddenly, under a pile of corpses piled up like a hill not far away, there was a faint light shining through the gap. He stumbled and ran, digging at the corpses with his bare hands. Finally, a red rope was exposed, and on the white beads It was also stained with blood, and he picked it up carefully.

Obviously a few days ago, he put away all his hostility, put on a red dress, and picked the girl's favorite flowers. Before worshiping, he looked at the smile on her face through the blindfolded red gauze. At that time, he I think he is the happiest person in the world.

"No, the eight-treasure colored glaze is not in Kunling. There was no eight-treasure colored glaze in the storage bag Ren Jinjin returned back then."

Tianquan hurriedly explained that when Ren Jinjin returned the things, they checked them carefully, but there was no eight-treasure glass in the storage bag, and many precious pills were lost. He said that he must find Ren Jinjin as soon as possible.

It is naturally the best to get back the Eight Treasure Glazed Glass, and besides, there is also the Grinding Bone, which can be used to deal with Di Xin as a magic weapon.

Xie Qingzhou lowered his eyes, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed something. Suddenly his figure disappeared here quickly. He remembered that when he had a splitting headache and was taken away from the lake house by Ren Jinjin, he was in a daze. What is the orange that filled the sky that I saw in the past.

Shaking him away, he actually set fire to the hut in the middle of the lake, where there was also the letter of appointment written by him, her wedding clothes, and their little things, how dare he, how dare he!