The Demonic Ancestor who Desired Supremacy

When Yin Fei was eager to enter the Imperial Study Room, Yin Lizheng and the Western Yin General General Hong Chenglie discussed the state affairs.

A few years ago, he handed over the responsibility of the Qing Dynasty general Sun Changrong to the anti-military army to Hong Chenglie, and ordered him to mobilize the five thousand build-up soldiers to encircle Sun Changrong's nest.

The general, Hong Chenglie, is a burly man. His appearance is similar to that of his uncle, Hong Chengba, but he is more stable and capable. Standing there is like a mountain that will never fall.

After Hong Chenglie led the army to arrive in Qingzhou, he closely cooperated with the state animal husbandry Li Jingnan. He wanted to annihilate the rebels with a bang, but the other party seemed to get the wind, and transferred the base in advance.

Over the years, Hong Chenglie has been like a cat and a mouse. He is chasing Sun Changrong across the mainland. Whenever the network is about to be closed, it will always be escaped by the other party one step ahead.

"Wei Chen suspected that there was a spy in the other side of the army." Hong Chenglie had thought about this for a long time, but he had been checked several times like a sieve and could not find a traitor.

Yin Li thought thoughtfully: "Do not rule out this possibility, you step up to hunt down Sun Changrong."

Hong Chenglie smashed his body. When he lowered his head, the corner of his eye glimpsed a crimson caterpillar on the floor. The body was very small, and the two or three rice grains were connected. If you don’t look carefully, it is easy to ignore the past. .

Caterpillars kept changing their body shape between the words "一" and "several", arched and arched, and climbed extremely fast toward the book in front.

Hong Chenglie lifted his feet subconsciously, and he slammed to death. When he looked up, he saw Yin Feilian, who was quietly waiting for the end of the conversation, and quickly squatted.

"See your Majesty." He knew that there must be something to be said about the royal mother and son. "Weikang first retired."

However, Yin Feilian stopped him, and the brows were filled with joy: "Since General Hong came, he also went to see the two ancestors with him."

The Hong family is the relative of the Emperor Hongcheng’s Hong Chengba. It has always been a loyalty to the Western Yin Dynasty. It is an indispensable right arm, and such a major event does not have to glare at them.

In the centrifugation, I made an incredible guess: "Mother, are you talking about great-grandmother and great-grandfather? They..."

Yin Feilian nodded hard and looked crying and laughing: "Yes, the two ancestors' Yuan Ying came back, this is really a happy event!"

In the clear mind, there was no hope in the heart, even the state funeral had been done, but the two ancestors actually escaped from the dead, and the entire Western Yin royal family was boiling. Including Yin Feilian, when I saw the first side of my ancestors, I was so excited that I couldn’t say anything to express my excitement.

Yin Li also did not attend the review, and immediately went to see the two ancestors.

Yin Feilian walked behind, his fingers wiped away the tears in his eyes, and by the way he killed two mosquitoes flying to Yin.

Strange, how can there be so many mosquitoes in the palace? Is it because the weather is hot? She turned this thought in her heart, but did not think deeply.

A few kilometers above the Xiyin Palace, the white lotus demon has died a few times, and his face is a bit ugly.

The magic sword and butterfly woman carefully proposed: "Respect, such a small world, you can just throw away your hand, why bother..." Why do you still engage in these little tricks?

The white lotus demon screams coldly, and the end is mania: "Death? It's too cheap for them. Let these small humans taste the pain of not being able to die, and bring me a more enjoyable sensory enjoyment."

The demon butterfly and the female helplessly licked their mouths, and everyone will put it in the mouth. Your uncle has come for almost ten days, so I can make some practical actions.

Before coming, whoever vowed to die, the result is not that the thunder and rain are small, and the eyeballs are staring at such a person, and they can’t pull out. The world is so big, you don’t want to sneak into the sorrows, just peek at the Western Yin Palace.

Forget it, he is the master, how is love going, she just doesn't talk.

White Lotus Demon Zun also no matter how the Tudor heart spits, the fingertips flew out a group of small flying insects, silently rushing toward the palace below.

When Yin was rushed to the palaces of the two ancestors, the people of the Western Yin Dynasty were almost all there, and there were several sacred bones such as Hong Chenglie. On the top of the top seat, sitting on two small villain, if you don't look at it, you can't really find it.

Yin Feng came to see a circle of younger generations, and his eyes were red and sighed: "Let you worry, if my mother is suffering from some trauma and needs convalescence, I should come back early to report a peace."

Yin Suyi said: "What the mother said, how sinister the situation was at the time, you can return safely, we are satisfied. If it is not the soul lamp is extinguished, we will not be confused to do the state funeral."

Jin Tong explained: "Our soul lamp is gone, because the trace of the soul attached to it has returned to the original soul. Our body of Yuan Ying is impossible to separate the soul."

He explained it fairly clearly, but the cultivation of the people in Xiyin was too shallow to understand what kind of existence Yuan Ying was. The way to comprehend the truth, not to the realm, how to explain is to look at the flowers in the fog, confused.

The same is true of the soul lamp including Yin, who has explained before that it is the time when the fairy has set a contract with him and regroups his soul, so that everyone is misunderstood that he is dead. But what happened, no one knows.

In short, although the two ancestors had only left Yuan Ying after the solution, they could only be cultivated in the future, but as long as they came back alive, everyone in Xiyin would have been thankful.

After the crowds of Xiyin dispersed, Yue Linyuan said with a sigh of emotion: "I did not expect that there is a miracle in this world. According to this, perhaps the boy who is not smoking Yang is not dead. After all, it is a scourge that can be left for thousands of years..."

Yin Feilian saw his son's face a bit wrong, and quickly stopped her husband's unintentional words. This guy is really the pot that does not mention which pot, the name of Yang gray smoke is now a taboo in Ali.

Yin squinted and silently returned to the Chaoyang Palace.

With the Shangpin Lingshi, he set up a gathering of the spirits. He sat cross-legged in the center and closed his eyes to practice.

The night pearl in the corner exudes a soft glow, a white moth falls lightly, the tentacles on the head tremble slightly, and the six unilateral eyes clearly reflect the same person.

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It looked at it motionless and seemed to be crazy.

Until the sky is getting brighter, Yin Li has ended his cultivation, and there is a blessing of the fairy. His cultivation is very fast, and he can break through the Yuan Ying period in a few months.

Summer is coming and the weather is getting hotter. He walked over to the closet and glanced over the row of red and green palaces and took off his own set of royal blue robe.

Next to the palace is the clean room, which has a pool of hot springs. There are several arrays in the central faucet statue, which can keep the water clean and temperature through continuous circulation.

Yin Li will put the washed clothes on the screen with the white lotus pattern, and ease the opening of his robe. The white body of the jade body is exposed in an inch, and the sound of swallowing saliva is faintly revealed in the void.

......

The white lotus demon's scarlet eyes were slightly wide, and he took a breath, his left hand covered his nose, his right hand clenched his fist, and he seemed to see something thrilling.

This makes a snake and a woman who are boring around the stars a little curious, can make their own such a moving, so the West Yin Palace really has some earth-shattering secrets.

Both subconsciously cast spells, looking down at the line of Bailian Mozun.

Ah... so white and slippery...

The white lotus demon stared at the two subordinates, and the magical anger was almost materialized.

The devil snake Batu licked his head and spit out a bright red snake letter: "This person... is familiar..."

After the conversion from the monster to the Warcraft, the baby snake baby forgets everything before, only remembers that this person is a little familiar, seems to have fed it.

When it was not finished, he saw a darkness in front of him. The slender snake figure was caught by an invisible big hand, twisted and twisted, and finally turned into a large bow.

The devil snakes and struggles, not understanding what he is doing wrong.

People are still a baby.

The demon butterfly girl smoked her mouth and quickly became the body. She is just a sword, and the sword has no eyes.

White Lotus Devils flew out of the magic sword, and said coldly: "You are waiting here, I will explore the two realities of the fairy."

After all, the figure disappeared.

In this small world, there are only three pieces of fairy weapons that threaten him, and there are two pieces of fairy in the Western Yin Palace. If not, he has already sneaked in, plundering, no evil...

He is a demon, an evil incarnation, hehe...

The magic sword of the restorer's body is flying back slowly, and she looks at her eyes with disdain.

It’s no longer enough to get through the eye addiction. It’s up to you to get started.

It is really unbearable to look at the forcible face of the family.

......

Yin is lying in the hot spring, his head resting on the pool wall, his eyes are slightly closed, the black long hair is wet and drooping in the water, the air is filled with the fragrance of "a hundred flowers drunk", and he feels that his little boy has returned to his side. .

The white moths are lightly close in the vapour's vapor, and the wings pass over the water, causing a slight ripple.

The white lotus demon has disappeared into a figure, turned into a faint mist, mixed into the steam emitted by the hot springs. He was silently close to the man lying in the pool, his invisible fingers touching his cheeks, depicting his soft, facial features.

This face, both familiar and unfamiliar, appeared in his dreams countless times. In the eyes of others, perhaps you can only praise a beautiful and long-lasting, far from being amazing, but surprisingly fit his aesthetics. Every hair, every inch of skin, seems to grow according to his heart.

Fingers ran down the pale skin all the way, passing over the red dots of the protrusions, plunging into the clear water.

The larynx rolled involuntarily, and the tip of his tongue swept his lips slightly. His scarlet eyelids showed a strong possessiveness, and did not hide the desire to plunder.

This person belongs to him!

The author has something to say: The Magic Sword Butterfly Girl: In fact, it is more suitable for the title, the title of the obsessed Han Devil.

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