Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

At the gate of the city's main government, there was a day of water banquet. The long table was smashed on the shoulders by the strong men, and they were placed on the square from the sky. The long table at the head was covered with Lingguoling wine and the aroma of the face. The appetite of the people is violent.

I haven’t eaten the food for a long time. I couldn’t help but swallow the swallow, and pulled the sleeves of Xuanzhi. “Big brother, I want to eat.”

The mysterious way: "Don't you think that this meal is like a broken meal?"

Duan Yuyang: "You describe this...fuck, I have lost my appetite."

He Xuanzhi touched the head of the sky mark and said: "So, don't eat it."

Cold and snow, but a smile, picked up a fruit, said: "But, if you do not eat, is this not a broken meal?"

蔺玄之: "..."

晏天痕: "..."

The cold snow just wanted to stuff into the mouth, and the emperor gave him the eye and quickly took the food away.

"Don't just eat anything, how do you know that it is poisonous and poisonous." Huangfu said with a black face.

Cold and silent snow smiled and said: "Yeah, since Ajin does not let eat, then do not eat well."

Huangfu Jin gave him a look, no snoring.

Speaking of it, cold and snow is just a joke to adjust the atmosphere. He can't really eat the things in this magical array. Who knows what this stuff is made of.

Soon, the night came again.

History is constantly repeating itself, and Xuan Xuan once again witnessed the process of the complete destruction of the city from the glory to the night.

Looking at the heavy moon city where the flames are everywhere, the mood of everyone is more heavy than the first time.

However, the fire of the heavy moon city is not enough for them, and the blades of the black and white crows can not hurt them - and vice versa.

The rescue is incurable, and there is no help. This feeling of helplessness is almost overwhelming.

However, this time, the choice of Yu Xuanzhi in the heavy moon city became the day of the ashes, then left the city government, and went to the gate to guard.

He wants to verify one thing.

Three days later, at the same time, a man wearing a black robe and a golden crown wearing a jade crown, holding a sword and riding a horse, broke through the inaccessible enchantment of the city gate and flew away.

This time, Yu Xuanzhi saw the man's face between the stunned eyes.

There was a sense of fate in his heart that made him sigh with emotion - and sure enough.

Once again, they once again appeared outside of the city.

Yuan Tian asked hateful teeth and said: "What the **** is this? My swords have been squirted, but they can't hurt those hybrids! Mom, too **** wrong!"

In Pingyi, Yuan Tian asked most of the time to maintain his image as a family son. However, when he watched the aggressors screaming at the innocent people, he still felt heartfelt resentment for his incompetence. And angry.

Huangfu Jin looked at the eye and asked, "I calm down, anyway, even if we can kill those people, history will not change, and the city has disappeared. Everything here is nothing but an illusion."

"Even if you know it is an illusion, you want to change it." Qingzhu sighed and said: "Poor child, always live in the memory of the city."

When Ren Fu walked over, there was some loss. He said: "Compared to them, we are really lucky."

"I really want to put that group of idiots, a thousand knives!" Xiao Linfeng heavily inserted the sword into the ground, but also helpless and frustrated.

Xiao Linfeng has always been a man of tenderness and tenderness. When he used to be a mortal, he always punishes evil and promotes goodness. He wants to do everything in the world. Now he sees such a mean and shameless thing, and his natural heart is difficult. Ping, but he can't do anything.

Qingzhu comfortably patted Xiao Linfeng’s shoulder and said: “We can’t change things in the past.”

Cold and silent snow looked up: "Not completely impossible to change."

Huangfu Jindao: "What is the solution?"

Cold and snow thought about it and said: "I know that there is a treasure in this world, called the Mirror of the World. This is the eternal treasure of the ancient times. If anyone took it, he would be able to trace back the time and let everything start again."

Wan Yiyi came to the interest, said: H I have also heard of this magic weapon, but it is only in the legend. In the rumors, the mirror has always been in the hands of the Xuan family, but I don’t know when. It has been lost. "

Duan Yuyang said: "This is unusual."

The 晏天痕 is also very embarrassed to say: "If I have this Mirror, I must let the time go back to the time before the heavy city was destroyed."

Cold and snow smiled and said: "A trace is indeed a good person."

There is no explanation for the 晏天痕, but the heart is sour and uncomfortable to think: Who told the Yincheng Lord who was in trouble to find trouble, and cursed him as an innocent person before he died.

If it were not his **** physique, at this moment, maybe he still has a complete home.

When the people said that it was irrelevant, they eventually pulled the topic back to what is most important nowadays.

"So, what can you think?" asked Ren Fu.

"Our cultivation is, when it is in this city, it is equivalent to no, and there is no breakthrough. I really can't think of it. What is Yin Zhongyue's obsession?" The cold and cold snow frowned slightly.

"Is it a city?" Yuan Tian asked and thought, "But we have tried our best to stop the city from being late, but unfortunately it has no effect."

Xiao Linfeng touched his chin and said: "In addition to hatred, it is love. It is difficult, is his obsession in Xuanlou?"

"Can the Xuan Lou not come, what can we do?" Huang Yujin said.

晏天痕 looked at 蔺玄之, blinked his eyes and said: "Big brother, you have not spoken from the beginning, what are you thinking about?"

The sight of everyone fell on the body of Xuan Xuan.

Xuan Xuan glanced at the crowd and said slowly: "I have an idea, but I am still not sure whether it is feasible, but from the information we have now, it is worth a try."

When I saw the little monkey again, Yin Zhongyue stood in front of them and smiled and said: "You only have two chances. After another seven days, it is a heavy moon night. You can't do anything. Isn't it good outside? Why? Do you have to come here to find death?"

Xuan Xuan just looked at Yin Zhongyue and said: "Yin Shaocheng, there are still seven days to be your birthday, and the family will send people to the city. Why don't you tell your father, let him send people to Zidi Tiandu now, ask for support. ?"

Yin Zhongyue’s face changed slightly.

Yin Zhongyue said lightly: "‘No need.”

He thought that he would persuade him a few words, but he saw that Xuan Xuan nodded thoughtfully and said: "It is really unnecessary to say it."

Yin Zhongyue frowned, turned and hugged the ball away, and the back was not as light as it used to be, perhaps because of the people like Xuan Xuan, too lazy to tease.

After Yin Zhongyue left, the sorrowful sorrow and grief of the face of Xuan Xuan: "Big Brother, isn't it possible for your method to be feasible? This is a thing that has fallen into a thousand hate, and it has to be considered comprehensively."

Xiao Xuanzhi smiled a little and said: "I just asked him if he wants to ask for support. He said that it is not necessary, I can determine what he thinks, you look at it."

Ji Yunwei touched his chin and said, "I still think that some are not very reliable."

Cold and silent: "But there is no other better way, just let go."

In just seven days, in addition to visiting the city every day, they did not do much. They said that although Yin Zhongyue was hard to guess and act strangely, the heavy moon city in the illusion was real. Beautiful, not only natural scenery, but also the repaired architecture and flowers and landscapes.

Yin Zhongyue still wants to look at Yan Xuanzhi. They seem to be in a flurry like a flies. Because they are facing the dilemma of never going out, they are anxious, but they did not expect that this group of people who are not afraid of fear is actually In his illusion, it’s a pleasure to play with water.

Although Yin Zhongyue was a bit uncomfortable, at the end he was inevitably funny.

Anyway, anyway, these people will stay and play with him in the future.

In a blink of an eye, it will arrive at July 15th.

Yin Zhongyue stood on the platform and saw the people like the sky and the people who stood together. However, he did not see the mysterious man who looked very similar to the Xuanlou.

Yin Zhongyue did not know why, the ghost made God jump from the upstairs, went to the front of the scorpion, said: "Hey, kid, 蔺玄之之?"

晏天痕 reached out and touched Yin Zhongyue’s head, saying: “My name is 晏天痕, not to feed. My older brother has other things to do, he has been away for a while.”

Yin Zhongyue: "..." Boldly, I dare to touch the head of the deity!

Yin Zhongyue only glanced at the smattering of the sky, and turned his sleeves away, and said coolly: "After a few days, you will be trapped here forever."

"It is also possible that we will see you together with you." The celestial grief smiled back.

Yin Zhongyue smiled eccentrically, turned his head and stared at the scorpion mark for a while, saying: "It is also possible, then I wish you good luck."

晏天痕 said: "Should be, good luck to us."

Yin Zhongyue stepped forward and walked forward. Then he waved his sleeves like a fluttering feather and flew to the city. Yin Feng, who stood by his side on the city, did not know when his son was. I have left.

The joy of the moon, carrying the people who focus on the Moon City, the deepest respect and sacrifice to the Purple Emperor.

Therefore, it has a huge momentum and is full of prosperity, so that anyone can see and see the glory of Wanfa.

However, once it was overturned, it was difficult to cover the water.

Midnight is coming.

The black and white crows broke through the door, and the white crows paved the way with the bones along the main road, and unimpededly came to the front of the city government.

Then, the same conversation is repeated again.

Yan Chih-an did not know shamefully to Yin Feng to ask Yin Zhongyue, Yin Feng refused, Yin Feng shot to the late, but was delayed by a stroke.

Yin Zhongyue stood in the red dress and stood in the city. He looked at the unknown distant place and seemed to ridiculously hooked his lips.

He didn't move, but there was another one who, instead of him, jumped from the city and walked toward the lateness.

The child, instead of asking for mercy from the cruel executioner, he is willing to be his stove, and he will never do the dream of becoming a Xuanlou Taoist who started from a long time ago.