Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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Breaking sound! Huaguang!

This strong brilliance overwhelmed all the brilliance in the house for a moment, and the eyes were glaring, and the light became a short-sighted obstacle. Because the eye can not see things, Rong Dong Lin even suspected that he was dead.

However, the glare quickly dissipated, and Xin Yuanping’s nasty face appeared in the sight of Rong Donglin. He knew that he was probably not dead, even if he was going to hell, he would not be on the same level as this woman. Rongdong Linyi blinked to see the things in Xiao'an's hands. Guanghua was so strong, and this poisonous little Taoist priest touched the good baby. It was really unfair!

However, Tianli quickly expressed his claws to Rongdong, and Tianli was only a child. It was extremely innocent—

The things in Xiao’an’s hands, the big ones, he can’t get up, the tragedy is, it looks so familiar. After seeing it for a while, Rongdong finally recognized this thing. Thanks to him for doing part-time work at the Aquarium. This is actually a dead starfish!

Very big, but it is only a starfish, or die hard!

If you are not worried about Xin Yuanping and Xiao An turning face on the spot, Rong Dong Lin can hardly stand up and laugh at it, retribution, so the vicious people, the Dragon Palace is in the middle of them, it is so funny, his eyes are slightly wet. Lin Shijie, unfortunately I can't take revenge for you.

Xiao An threw the dead starfish and stung it.

Xin Yuanping’s eyes are unbearable smiles, ecstasy, and her mood at the moment is ecstasy!

Black Lotus closed up, and Xin Yuanping took out the small seal like the omnipotent key, and rubbed it a few times. Once again, the law was decided. Xiaoyin had some resistance to the magic. Xin Yuanping held the black lotus and sneered: "If you don't want to, how can you still listen to me?" Otherwise, I told you to even have this soul. Don't stay, call this dragon palace tile not to stay!"

People like Xin Yuanping will naturally not be mad at nowhere. Rongdong suspects that she is talking to the silver dragon who lives in Xiaoyin. The devil is the devil, facing the dragons are so arrogant, although it is a dead dragon...

Xin Yuanping’s deep suffocation seemed to make Xiaoyin feel uneasy. After it slammed, he had to start dancing in the hall under the magic of Xin Yuanping.

Seemingly looking for something?

The brilliance of Xiaoyin, like the inspection instrument of the geological exploration team, from time to time, some treasures on the stand responded to it, but Xiaoyin flew away.

What is it that makes this devil look so solemn? The three people were very curious and nervous. The Hall of Nothing seems to rely on luck. They can't easily pass the three levels. For a small print of a dead object, even if it is psychic, it is not convinced.

Xin Yuanping was very convinced of Xiaoying’s ability. When the squeaky little seal was suspended above the corner of an inconspicuous booth, her ecstasy was finally inevitable.

Have you prepared something for a long time, and finally have to get it?

Xin Yuanping had no time to put away Xiaoyin and reached out and grabbed the treasures on the booth.

It's an ordinary brush, but people who are stupid know that its body is not that simple!

What could it be?

The time of restoration is extraordinarily long. Xin Yuanping's choice is not only related to her own interests, but also includes their vitality.

The brush jumped up and down, Guanghua masterpiece, Rongdong Lin secretly cursed that it was still a bad starfish, but this time the Hall of Nothing once again played with all of them - a piece of decaying wood appeared in the hands of Xin Yuanping after Guanghua dispersed. The mysterious cognition is once again manifested in the minds of the people: the soul of the soul, the seven treasures of the Jiuhua Temple, can reshape the soul.

Regardless of the explanations that came out later, regardless of Xin Yuanping’s loss of the rotten wood in his hand, Rong Donglin could not help but move forward two steps.

Soul wood! This female devil's head is actually the soul-raising wood that Lin Shijie is looking for! Take it over, how can he take it over... The winter is so tight that the hands are sweaty.

"Why, what do you want?" Xin Yuanping spreads the soul-raising wood, and the dry appearance cannot annihilate the greed of Rongdong.

Yes, he wants to raise the soul wood, even if he can't live out, he has to fight for it. This is the pride and responsibility of being awkward.

Xin Yuanping snorted and grabbed the neck of Rong Donglin and raised him with one hand.

Li Anping shrank a bit, afraid that the next person with this treatment is himself.

Xiao An's face was wrinkled, I don't know if it should stop, or I can't see it as a net.

Rongdong is about to breathe. The imagination of this female devil is really scarce. In the square, this is the way to catch the neck of Luo Dong, and even change the attack mode will not be too weak. Rong Donglin’s classmates felt that the air that could be inhaled was getting less and less, and his breathing became rushed.

Is this really going to die? The last time Luodong’s classmates were also caught in the neck like this, and Lin’s sister fell from the sky and saved him.

It is a pity that at this time, Lin Shijie has already taken him one step at a time. Naturally, no one will descend from the sky to save him.

I am so dead, will the Lin family take care of his family? The parents who lost their labor in the family, the younger sister who is still in the middle school... The glory of the winter is beginning to blur. Lin Shushu and Lin Ayi are good people. They should take care of his family. Then die like this, there is nothing. Sorry.

"How, see your little lover died in front of you, do not give up, surnamed Lin." Xin Yuanping's voice sounded, the glory of the winter's ambiguous consciousness shocked.

Surnamed Lin? Only Lin Shijie, but she was clearly ashamed by the Thunder, is it still not dead?

Xin Yuanping took the glory of the winter, and looked at the booth in the hall with vigilance.

"I knew that you wouldn't be so easy to die. When you get this piece of wood, the hall of nothingness is still closed. I am sure that you are not dead. Lin Luoran, don't hide again!" Xin Yuanping screamed As it is, Lin Luoran really hides in the shadow of a booth and waits for an opportunity to make a fatal blow to those who have previously taken her life!

Yes, the stone says that everyone must choose the treasure, and the hall of nothingness will open.

But at this time, each of them made a choice. Li Anping chose the Xiqiao Bamboo Root Rhinoceros Cup. In the winter, the selection was a blockbuster. Xiaoan caught a dead starfish. Xin Yuanping was disappointed and chose Lin Luoran. The soul of the soul... Why did they choose each one, and the temple door still did not open.

Is there really a fifth person hidden in a dark place in the temple?

Who is it?

Jin Luo, who is shelled by Jin Jin? !

However, the entire hall was bright and there was no shadow, and Xin Yuanping’s stern eyes finally fell.

Can't you come out? Xin Yuanping blinked in the eye and threw out the winter of his hand. It was a pointed booth. It was hit by the winter, and it must die!

A good saying goes, the one who knows you the most is your enemy. Xin Yuanping perceives the surroundings with vigilance. If Lin Luoran is still alive and follows them into the Hall of Nothing, she will definitely come out to save this mortal.

She will definitely die in her own hands, perhaps it should be said that she will die in the compassion that the monk should not have. Xin Yuanping couldn't help but laugh at it. Such a mortal, even if she died a thousand in front of her own eyes, she would not move, but she knew Lin Luoran would!

Rongdong flew out, and he has the knowledge of Xin Yuanping in all directions. As long as Lin Luoran dare to come out, she must kill the commandment!

Going back and colliding, Rongdong came into a lot of wooden booths. The treasures were scattered all over the place, and between the electric and the flint, he was very close to the sharp corner of the booth.

Xin Yuanping’s mouth sneered out, and Black Lotus flashed in front of her, ready to attack.

But the next second, her long-awaited right arm, but there was a sharp pain, she could not help but bowed her head, a green shadow in the corner of the eye flashed through, her wrist was bare and broken The blood that is darker than the normal person's color is just like a spring!

This is the arm she spent three years to continue, cherish the exception! And what she is holding on her right hand is that she doesn't care too much, and Lin Luoran really wants to raise the soul wood!

"Kill you... I want to kill you!" Xin Yuanping took the right arm without the palm of his hand, and there was a hatred in his eyes.

In front of the sharp corner booth, Rongdong was caught by a spiritual rope and landed on the ground.

Standing next to a pretty figure, wearing her favorite green dress, standing with a sword, with a cold dawn, looking at the three.

"Lin..." Xiao Anzhen couldn't stand, and the uncle was swallowed back into his throat.

As the heir to the Qingcheng view behind the calm, Xiao An knows that he will never be able to hold on to the younger generation as he used to, and call her a "uncle".

Rongdong Linyi coughed on the ground, his voice was broken, and he laughed:

"Mr. Lin, see you again, it’s great!"