The Demonic Ancestor who Desired Supremacy

Yin returned to the Chaoyang Palace, and the furnishings inside did not change, but inexplicably gave him the feeling that something is human. Because there is one person missing, the entire palace is empty and lonely.

In the closet, there are still those red and green glamorous silk gowns, which are different from the plain and elegant clothes they wear on weekdays. The cups and saucers that are in sight, the quilt pillows, all have traces of ash and gray smoke.

He sat silent before the case, and the eyebrows were sorrowful.

When Yin Feilian and Yue Linyuan came in, they saw that the baby son was guilty of Acacia. This is a fairly rare state for Yin. Calm like him, always handle everything with the most sensible state.

Yin Feilian sighed and put down a glimpse of the best stone in his hand: "Don't think too much, small smoke will not be a problem."

I can't see anyone, I can't see the dead, I can only use such empty words to comfort, my son can survive in the dead, relying on the fairy, Yang gray smoke? Is there another fairy to save him?

Everyone feels hope, but no one can tell the truth in the face of Yin. The Western Yin royal family practiced the "Yin and Yang Harmony", the most unacceptable is the loss of love, the life and death are a double.

Yin’s mentality is not as desperate as the family’s imagination. The master servant contract between him and Yang Shiyan has not been lifted. With his cultivation in the Jindan period, he can clearly see the glimpse of the infinite sky.

He is not dead, this is for sure.

However, with the help of the sect of the sacred sect of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

Where did my little boy go?

I don't understand, there is no way. Yin Li reached out and took out the top stone in a scorpion and asked: "How about the Lingshi reserve in the treasury?"

Yue Linyuan unfolds the folding fan, and the elegant fan moves a few times: "This does not require you to worry, it is not a problem to support the fairy."

Yin nodded: "This is good, he has not yet restored the power of the heyday, and needs a lot of top quality."

Nowadays, the fairy weapon has restored the power of the monk's monastic period. Looking at the enemy in the mainland, it is just around the corner. If you change other monks, you are afraid that you have already been proud of it, but Yin is not such a person.

Controlling power and power is only a means for him to practice his ideals, not an end. Although he valued the benefits of the fairy, he did not lose himself.

This kind of glory and dissatisfaction of Yin Li, the Sen Luo Dian who lived in his body was also very admired, and the Xuanyuan Emperor of that year was also such a style. The true powerhouse is never moved by foreign objects, and always implements its own "dao" loyally.

Yin is here to talk with his parents. The spiritual knowledge of Sen Luo Dian also met an old man thousands of years ago, and he was also a reincarnation mirror. The communication between the two spirits occurred in the different space of the higher dimension, and even Yin was not found.

Among the blanks, the young men with different styles sit opposite each other, one is solitary, the other is dusty, a gloomy autism, and a few words, which are not good objects for chatting.

The other party took the initiative to find himself, but he did not open it. This made Sen Luo Temple a little impatient: "What do you mean?"

The anger of the heart of the reincarnation is hard to say, and the accusation says: "Why do you confess to the Lord and don't discuss it with us!"

Sen Luo Dian is inexplicable, although the same is a fairy, but their relationship is not intimate, quite a bit of Wang does not see the king's meaning: "I recognize my master, what is your relationship with you?"

The reincarnation mirror snorted: "The Western Yin royal family enshrines me for thousands of years, but it is my loyal dog. You live in the South China Sea all the year round, but suddenly recognize the six emperors of the West Yin, this is the boundary!"

The village of Sen Luo was unhappy and his eyes were more gloomy. He really wants to say that everyone is a fairy who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Who doesn't know who's the bottom?

Say these high-sounding words, who is fooling.

Before this round of mirroring, it was because the character was too proud and conceited, but was rejected by the Xuanyuan Emperor. It is always self-feeling, and I feel that the monks in the whole world are not worthy of being his masters.

You are proud again, it is just a magic weapon, created by people, and is destined to be used by others. Abandoned, no matter how good the magic weapon, it will only be a clear pearl, not seeing the sky.

The Sixth House of the Western Yin is the son of the air of this small world, and there is no better candidate than him. Therefore, Sen Luo Dian will first be strong and decisive to recognize the Lord, and will never again commit the mistakes of the Xuanyuan Emperor.

The reincarnation mirror was so crowded with him, and he was clear about what he was thinking.

The Sen Luo Dian was disdainful, but because he was not good at words, he couldn’t say sarcasm. He only said coldly: "If you have nothing, I will leave first!"

I don't care how ugly the opposite face is, and he instantly withdraws from the spirit and returns to Yin.

At this time, Yin Feilian and Yue Linyuan have left, and there is only Yin Yin left in the palace, sitting cross-legged in the formation of the Shangling Lingshi.

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With the blessing of the fairy, his repairs can be described as a thousand miles, just a few days, has broken through the late Jin Dan, and will soon be able to condense Yuan Ying. For the average monk, the most difficult state of improvement is not a problem for Yin.

"Well, who are you talking with?" As the owner of the fairy, although I don't know what the other person is thinking, it is still a little faint.

"It's a reincarnation mirror." Sentuo Temple didn't hide the owner. It's no secret. "He called me to go and asked me why I ran here from the South China Sea royal family. It was ridiculous."

Yin diminished his eyes and thought about it. The frankly announced grievance between the Western Yin Dynasty and the reincarnation mirror said: "I hope that you can guard the reincarnation mirror and protect my Western Yin royal family."

Sen Luo Dian listened to the stunned, the reincarnation mirror almost killed the son of the air!

What kind of dog blood story is this!

He suddenly understood the other's previous attitude, the kind of violent and sharp, afraid that the words of regret are hard to describe!

The anger that was previously inexplicably smashed disappeared, and Sen Luo Dian now only wants to offer 120,000 points of sympathy to the reincarnation mirror. After waiting for tens of thousands of years, this side of the world has created a son of gas, missed Yin, and I don’t know what to do in the future!

The character of the partial singer is still so proud, but it is not the instrument that will whisper to confess, oh...

Sen Luo Dian can almost foresee the future Shura field, it is lonely and gloomy like him, and my heart is actually a little expecting and dark.

After Yin’s cultivation was over, he went to the royal study room to deal with the national affairs affairs as usual. Once he started working, he was dedicated to it, until the time of rest, he put down the pen and habitually called.

"Gray smoke, tea."

For a long time, no response, only to react, the little male pet who has been following him has disappeared. He licked his face, and the sorrow and anxiety that had been suppressed all came to his mind.

"Sen Luo Temple, what happened at the time, you say it again."

This is not the first time Yin asked, and Sen Luo Dian did not feel impatient. He already knew that in that fairy war, his master lost his beloved.

He also regretted that he should have tried to take the red boy together. However, the situation at the time was indeed a crisis. It was not easy for him to exhaust his spiritual life and save his life.

"I was exhausted at the time, my spirituality could not cover a wide range, and I didn't know what happened. But today, the mainland has the ability to kill the demons, and there are only three great devices besides me. If it is a revolving mirror shot He is afraid that he has already opened it, and he can be ruled out first. The rest of the book of life and death and the sword of Xian Xian, I tend to be the sword of Xian. She is a sword spirit, a devil, and a good fight, in all likelihood. That is, she shot out the demons."

Yin got up and personally took the teapot and made himself a cup of tea. Although as long as he screamed, there were more servants waiting outside, but he was not willing to be close to his own little boy.

At this point, not only him, the entire Western Yin royal family is so ethos. It’s not that there’s no hands and no feet, no more spells, and these intimate things, they don’t like outsiders intervening.

"Where is the sword, do you say that it does not sense her aura?"

At this point, even the Sen Luo Temple is puzzling: "It is reasonable to say that with the power of the sword, there is no problem in killing a demons. I don't know why she is missing."

His power has gradually recovered, and the spiritual consciousness can cover almost the entire Xuanyuan continent. The aura of the revolving mirror and the life and death book is as clear as the candle in the dark. Only Jian Xian Xian, almost disappeared.

If Yan Jianxian was seriously injured in the Battle of the Immortals, there would always be a little resilience. The same is a fairy, he will never see death, can help a sure help.

If you say that the sacred sword and the demons are all gone... Sen Luo Dian does not feel that the demon has that power, can force the fairy to blew.

Sen Luo Dian said that it was not clear, Yin Yin could not do anything.

The sigh of sighing, his gaze looked at the fascinating knowledge of the infinite expansion of the void. In addition to waiting for the power of the Senlu Palace to return to its heyday, he has no other way.

Gray smoke, wait a minute, okay...

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