Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Miss Seven Beast Masters

Chapter 371 Hongjun God [6]

Ordinary other trees would have been burned to ashes by the 梼杌 fire.But Dongfang Lingyun's is the plane tree, and the phoenix's nirvana must always be completed on the plane tree.As a phoenix real fire, the sycamore tree is so easily burned by the fire of the wu wu, that is a big joke in the world.

"Ling Yun, look quickly—"

It's urgent outside.Although the sycamore tree will not be burned by the fire, the fragile sycamore tree still cannot withstand the crazy impact of 梼杌.Disconnection is only a matter of time.

At this moment, Su Chan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

In the coffin, Lan Wuxin's former body completely disappeared, revealing two rows of small characters under the crystal coffin.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

"Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king."

Lan Wuxin's slender fingers rubbed the row of small characters.On his finger, there was a wound he had cut with Dongfang Lingyun with a dagger.There was blood stained on that line of the poem.

The mosquito-like font emits a strong halo.

A beauty is sitting far away on the cloud, so amazing that no words can describe half of this beauty.The beauty opened her lips and sang, her voice clear and clear, reaching into the sky.She didn't know that there was an extra sword in her hand.And that sword was exactly the same as Mo Xie in Dongfang Lingyun's hand!
"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking."

The beauty jumped out, using Mo Xie as a sword.The burgundy twelve-layer unlined garment fluttered in the breeze, leaping, turning, and swinging its limbs.Every movement is beautiful to the extreme, and the bun is unfurled, like black black silk dancing with the wind in an instant.

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking……"

The sound is clearer and more moving.

There isn't any beat.

The beauty's voice is too far away, singing this song is extremely vicissitudes.

Zhu Wu, who had been trying to destroy the protection of Dongfang Lingyun's sycamore tree, stopped moving his claws.

turned into a man.

"Nuwa—"

His voice was low.

Slightly invisible.

It's Nuwa.

Back then, when he accepted Lan Wuxin's challenge, he went to the top of the sky for an appointment, and he heard such singing.

Clear and moving.

Back then, that woman stood on the top of the North Sea, dancing in a roundabout dance, and she danced all over the city.

And God Hongjun, known as No. 1 in the Six Realms, leaned lazily on the ground, propping his head with one hand, lazily and calmly.Most of the time, Shangshen Hongjun kept his eyes closed, and once in a while, just looking at her would make the whirling beauty suddenly smile.

It's nothing more than a country and a city.

That is Nuwa.

The only goddess.

But it was such a lofty and unclimbable proud woman who abandoned thousands of suitors and was willing to be Lan Wuxin, like a maid who came and went when she was called.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

At the beginning, Wuwu heard this song.

He was fascinated by the song, and he became one of thousands of men who were bewitched by Nu Wa.

"Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king."

When the last line was sung, Mo Xiejian turned sharply down, and the white figure stepped on the bamboo branch, leaping up and dancing down from the nine heavens.

"Half fate cultivating half fate king."

The sound without any accompaniment is clearer in the night sky, and the melancholy and melancholy in the lyrics are fully expressed.The beauty's wide sleeves swayed in the wind, and the corners of her lips were full of smiles.

(End of this chapter)