When Qing Hexian returned to his own territory, he immediately summoned people to discuss. Music-text

"Yuan Cheng Tian Zun is not in the law, they will soon fight the idea of ​​Yang Zongzhu!" Qinghe Xianjun's heart is full of irritability, and many things are less important than the fact that he is aware of today.

His subordinates did not understand this meaning, and confused thought: "Sinjun is not safe, will it..."

"Yuan Cheng Tian Zun has never been the kind of desperate person. I should have thought of it right now! I thought he kept the coffin outside and made a retreat. I didn't expect Yuan Qingmi to be --"

Indulge in indignation and fall into the chair.

Things are very good to guess, Yuan Cheng Tianzun can not let all the forces in the hands are trapped in the formation of the law, accompanied by the fairy nature naturally with the side, Yuan Qingmi's identity is exposed, all Xianjun at the same time realize that the two choices are actually Illusion.

No need to negotiate, no need to say anything.

So at that time, several princes scattered each other and no longer talked.

"If I am not there, they can say something." Qinghe Xianjun did not even have the strength to sneer.

He is very clear that the identity of Xianjun, he will continue to the maintenance of death, without any hope of advancing.

This has nothing to do with strength. Even if you are lucky enough to get the air transport of the small world, the merger will not become Tianzun after all, because he has a knot.

——The defeat of Nan Hezong in the past, Yang Xinyue’s sudden death, this is the knot of Qinghe Xianjun.

The monk said that to become a fairy, it is not unreasonable to forget the customs and indifference to the world. Greed and grievances are all knots. When they are mortal, they have too deep feelings for Nan Hezong. He can't accept this happening. He is self-sufficient and unable to resolve the predicament. He eventually collapses to become Tianzun. On the road.

Therefore, the South has become Tianzun, Qinghe can only come to the North Xuan Tianzun.

"A eternal loser should be lost and ridiculed." Qing He Xianjun said to himself.

The immortal around him is very anxious, trying to comfort but not knowing what to say.

When the group was turning, Yang Xinyue came.

He heard that Qinghe Xianjun came back and came to wait for the news.

In the face of this patriarch, Qinghe Xianjun quickly converges depression and anger, Yang Xinyue sees some clues, but does not ask.

Compared with many people outside who are eager to take his ritual, Yang Xinyue is still not slow, and walks in a leisurely manner. From time to time, the fat whales who are swaying in their arms will take a look at the tail and let it settle. Points.

All the cents quietly watched the little whale, and the bottom of his eyes was disappointing.

- This is a candle dragon! It doesn't have to be restored to the heyday. Just before the magical beast hits the fairy world, it has been raised for six hundred years. It is still a small thing that can only be used as a pillow. What kind of trouble is this?

This time, even the Qing Dynasty Xianjun could not help but tempted: "It is a companion fairy, can it change back to the real body?"

Yang Xinyue, with a robes, swallowed a small swallowing whale, and shook his head: "Strictly speaking, when I was dead with the last fairyland, I still kept the soul, but it was because the immortal world that survived did not really disappear. ”

"I have never known how the Sovereign has turned the tide and prevented the demise of the celestial world?" Qinghe Xianjun originally thought that this was a terrifying secret, but Yuan Cheng Tianzun seemed to have no interest in this matter, and could not help guessing this way.

"There is no strange thing to say, it is nothing more than early discovery, it is stupid." Yang Xinyue showed a smile.

The one hundred and one strokes of the candle dragon (swallowing the sea beast) are the same, swallowing the owner into the belly.

The huge and powerful body resists the swallowing of the expansion of the veins, and the candle dragon spirits rush into the veins without any reversal. Together with some discrete chaotic elements, they are mixed in the prototype of the new fairy world.

"Pushing the Qing dynasty and the turbidity that have not yet been completely formed, so that they collide in advance."

When the light is shining, the power of the old fairyland is sucked into the new world.

The soul of the candle dragon followed the rest of the chaos, fled to the place where the radiance could not shine, and later it became the original.

"Activity is rampant, there is no plan." Yang Xinyue dismissed and troubled the head of the swallowing whale back to his arms again. "I have to wake up and use all the power to suppress the once-famous veins and fall into a stalemate with them."

In the past few years and hundreds of years, the new fairyland has been formed. Without the earth's veins, it means that it is still a group of gas. Too many auras rush into it, and begin to evolve everything. It needs to carry all things, so there is a new vein in the fairy world.

Yang Xinyue eventually died, and died in the world that would have been broken. The soul was preserved.

The stupid candle rushing up, but can't come back, it discarded the real body, but with the favorable conditions of the fairy world, created a huge new body.

Compared with the original, it can't change back to the true appearance of the accompanying fairy.

- Losing the master, it doesn't make sense to be a weapon.

The veins were not completely removed, they were silent, and still exist today.

"Even if Yuan Cheng Tian Zun does not have a plan, in the end, the change will still happen." Yang Xinyue mentioned Yuan Chengshi, understatement, without any excessive emotions.

Lived by the fate of life.

The gods are like human beings. Even if they hold the power of infinite power, the only thing that cannot be chosen is the birth.

"You lost the square inch, what happened?" Yang Xinyue saw at a glance that Qinghe Xianjun was uneasy.

"Ling Qing Xian Jun Yuan Qing Mi, is the companion fairy of Yuan Cheng Tian Zun!" Qing He Xianjun pressed his forehead with his hand, he could not restrain the temper of the heart, "Yuan Qing Mi is not just a fairy, he There are big causes and consequences on the body.

"Many immortals, many talented people, owe Yuan Qingmi's kindness!"

This debt can be extended indefinitely, or even not, but at the moment of life and death, the party that owes debts cannot pick up the weapon of the sword against Yuan Qingmi.

When they accepted the help, everything was doomed.

You can't do it with Yuan Qingmi, you can't do it with Yuan Chengtian, who holds the fairy!

"Zhu Xianjun can't! He is the strongest of all Xianjun, and Hansong seems to be also... I don't know about Lu Hao." Qinghe Xianjun closed his eyes and sighed heavily. "I don't know." Who can't."

"Chen Wo." Yang Xinyue added a sentence with no expression.

"what?"

Qinghe Xianjun is shocked.

"The fire of burning heart, the inflammation of destruction, under normal circumstances, things that will not appear anyway." Yang Xinyue thoughtfully thought, "The second descendant of the North Xuan who called Chen He, I do not know whether it is luck, or bad luck. ""

If it is not trapped here, even if Chen He becomes Xian Jun, he will not be able to burn himself.

"Before Chen Wo and his brother were in the robbery?" Yang Xinyue raised his eyebrows. "There is no doubt, they must have accepted Yuan Qingmi's ‘good help.'”

Qinghe Xianjun's body is full of scent, and his feet are splitting out for more than a dozen gaps.

"Xianjun is angry!" With the help of the immortal, he was so scared to speak out.

Just a little home, Xianjun! It is not a storm or a violent wind. It is a cold and hot summer. There are not many flying boats that can be used for living. Comfort and identity are the only ones!

"Don't you want to see the destiny of Nan Hezong's defeat and happen again?"

Seeing that I couldn’t hold the Qing Dynasty, the immortal people complained and angered Yang Xinyue’s eyes: saying a word, who is responsible for the fire!

Under the hands of the Qing Dynasty, there is not much loyalty to Yang Xinyue. They are still standing here because they have no relationship with Yang Xinyue.

This noisy, alarmed swallowing whales, it stretched out his head, curiously looking over there.

Yang Xinyue cares for its rough skin. The swallowing whale is wrapped in a very thin, thin layer of water, which makes it feel very comfortable, shaking his head from time to time, letting the stomata of the back of the head spit out bubbles and through the water layer.

The little water column is very funny.

Yang Xinyue just teased the action of swallowing whales and said carelessly: "Yuan Cheng Tian Zun is not in the law. It doesn't matter. What is important is that he can still come back?"

"Is this still used?" Qinghe Xianjun blurted out. "He must have locked it here, trapping us and avoiding the way the Lord found you out."

"In this case, who can't do it with Yuan Qingmi has nothing to do with it."

"This……"

"And, if I am Yuan Cheng Tianzun, I know clearly that I am associated with the fairy, have such an advantage, why do I not take the initiative?" Yang Xinyue said slowly, "in the case that Ming knows that the opponent's companion can not be used. It is not difficult to solve the problem afterwards.

Qing Qing first tightened his eyebrows, then he understood the meaning: "Sovereign, are you saying?"

"Or, the news you know is fake. Yuan Qingmi is not the companion fairy of Yuan Cheng Tianzun. Otherwise, Yuan Chengtianzun’s companion fairy is not very good."

Qing He Xianjun opened his mouth and closed in vain, because he found that he did not know what to say.

He looked down at his cronies, and all the eyes in the eyes were all meaning: Xianjun, we are still too naive, knowing too little!

One of the white-skinned people who are exhausted and exhausted: "Let's count."

"Oh." The immortal of the Heluo people felt pressure to multiply. "What does Xianjun want to know?"

After a while of silence, Qinghe Xianjun read a name:

"Chen Wo."

Many variables appear on this person.

If Qinghe Xianjun carefully read Chen He’s path, he will know that these variables are all caused by various disasters. Chen He has neither pre-existing nor pre-existing, The only special point is probably the origin of the small world.

Every immortal who has risen from the beginning of the float is inherently superior to the other three thousand world immortals.

This is the superiority of the root cause. Seeing how many of the Tianzun Xianjun Jinxian in the fairyland know from the floating world, it is not a normal proportion.

But this advantage is not unusual. The fairy world can pull out hundreds of them, it will be so little, or the consequences after the war of catastrophe.

Bai Xuxian was seriously considered to be serious, and suddenly he laughed happily: "Xianjun does not have to worry, although he can't see clearly, he will not be an enemy of Xianjun."

"Really?" Qinghe Xianjun asked.

"Not bad." Bai Xuxian said, "In fact, his life is hard to see, but there is a person around him. It is because of her that Xianjun will not bother with Chen He."

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know this, it seems to be a female fairy."

The Qing Dynasty Xianjun and the public fairy face each other, what kind of female fairy is it, can it affect such a big thing?

Only Yang Xinyue, slowly tightened his eyebrows.

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