Immortal Mortal

The dense crowd next to the other side of the flower, there are more than a dozen women in the blink of an eye. The rest is not gone, it is turned into a blood fog.

The women in Tsing Yi did not go after the monks who had walked away. In her eyes, even if they were a god, they were also ants.

Her gaze fell on the broken flower of the other side of the flower. At this moment, the flame-like red flower on the other side of the flower is only the size of the square.

"Oh, it's a pity. A good flower of the other side is actually shattered by this group of ignorant idiots." After a long time, the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi sighed.

"Sacred aunt, this is actually a good thing. The other side of the flower is broken, and the group of greedy guys can't appear in this complete rule field with us. The holy aunt just needs to pick up the other side of the flower. Everything here is the holy aunt. "A woman wearing a light yellow floral skirt took the initiative to stand up and say.

The woman's skin is like snow. A pair of beautiful eyes seems to be talking. The long hair slips behind the shoulders, and the appearance is no worse than the Tsing Yi.

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled slightly. "You said that you are good. At least this other flower is now no one to compete with me. If it is not for me to use the other shore in time, it will be regarded as a ban on the old things." Put this flower on the other side, as long as there is no need to worry about this world. After the flower is collected, I will go to a place."

"Sacred aunt said that it was a funeral cave? Just as soon as I appeared in this world, I felt the funeral caves on the edge of this world." The pretty woman named Yishang asked very neatly.

Tsing Yi’s stunning woman nodded. “Yes, it’s the funeral cave. At least three pieces of treasures were found in the burial caves. Not only that, but there are better things in the burial caves. I didn’t think that the burial caves actually appeared. In this world, if the old guys know that the burial caves are also in this world, it is estimated that they will regret the wall."

After the Tsing Yi woman finished this sentence, she said to the dozens of beautiful girls behind her. "You are all my disciples. If you have a harvest in the funeral cave, you will be your own. It is your chance."

“Thank you for the holy girl.” A dozen women thanked in unison.

Qinggu Shenggu smiled and said again, "The burial cave itself is a great magic weapon. Although it is not a treasure of creation, it will not be inferior to any treasure." It was only because of this person that it was lost to the universe. If you meet Sugawara in the burial cave, you should be careful, this person is not simple."

"A pseudo-sage is a hypocrite." Yishang is obviously valued by Tsing Yi, and it is very direct.

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In the years of the disk, Mo Wuji did not know the changes in the realm of the gods. He did not know that Cang Zhengxing and Xingmu jointly broke the other side of the flower, and did not prevent the gods from appearing in the realm of the gods.

At this moment he was completely caught in the crazy cultivation.

Even the speed of the peripheral time rules of the years is getting faster and faster, and I don’t know. If he stops, he will understand that the speed of the rotation of the years is not only related to the cultivation, but also related to the speed of the refining of the gods.

The fourth layer of the **** king, the five layers of the **** king...

Time is gradually fading, and when Mo Wuji enters the sixth floor of the gods, he feels a stagnation in his body. Mo Wuji stopped in the subconscious, and his gods swept out with some doubts.

The passage of the years seems to have changed. Is it that the contrast between this and the outside world is related to the cultivation of oneself? Mo Wuji frowned. When he was in retreat, he almost blocked the six senses. If it wasn't for that stagnation, he is still in retreat.

According to his perception, he had a retreat before, and at least 10,000 years have passed in the years...

No, he shouldn’t think about it. It should be because of the kind of stagnation in the process of his retreat, unless the outside world is forcibly infiltrated into his hidden gods, otherwise, how would he be awakened in the deep retreat?

The outside world is infiltrated? Mo Wuji thought of it, where he dared to continue to retreat, and immediately jumped out of the years.

According to his thoughts, in the funeral cave, no one can use his mind to infiltrate his hidden gods and defensive gods, and touch his years.

Now someone has touched his years, which shows that the strength of the coming is far stronger than him.

In any case, this is not the place to continue to cultivate.

After rushing out of the years, Mo Wuji had not had time to put away the age plate, and a pale yellow figure appeared in his mind.

The speed of coming people is like crossing the void directly, so that Mo Wuyi feels cool. This speed, even if he is now a six-story king of God, can not be avoided by means of wind movement.

Forced to calm down, Mo Wuji sent the years to the mortal world, and also sent 81 spirits into the ring.

After nearly 10,000 years of cultivation, 81 spirits have been pulsed by a small half.

Let Mo Wuyi breathe a sigh of relief, the monk who came over did not seem to attack him.

When Mo Wuji was trying to put away the flag and rushed out, the Huang Yi monk suddenly appeared in his underground support.

A very powerful repair, Mo Wuyi heart jump.

What makes Mo Wuji amazed is that this disturbs his cultivation, and even a woman who comes to his support. It should be said that a woman with a beautiful face, at least in appearance and body, Mo Wuji believes that very few women can match her.

In addition to the eyebrows, this woman carries a temperament that transcends all ordinary creatures.

With the strength of the six-layered king of the gods, he simply could not see the strength of this woman. In addition, the woman did not move with her hands, and directly passed through his seven-level gods, which made Mo Wuzhi have some drums.

Mo Wuji did not think about escaping immediately. He said to the woman, "Why did the Taoist friend suddenly interrupt my cultivation and come to my retreat?"

When talking, Mo Wuji was thinking about how to walk away.

The woman in the yellow skirt still didn't talk, and she looked at Mo Wuzhi directly. Her eyes were a little reddish, and she even took a step forward.

A faint woman's scent came, Mo Wuji quickly stepped back and watched the woman in the yellow dress with this stunning face.

"Meteor, do you really don't know me? I am Yishang, it's your dress..." The woman in the yellow skirt shouted with a hint of tears. "Why did you fall to this point? Why did you go when you left?" Don't even call me with a greeting? Why don't you listen to me, do you want to be right with the saint? Why? Is it in my heart that there is no place in your heart? Your original promise? What you promised me. Why... why, why..."

The woman in the yellow dress, who claimed to be Yishang, walked a few more steps forward, and she was already bursting into tears.

meteor? Mo Wuji immediately reacted, this woman regarded him as a meteor.

"According to the singer, you please wait..." Mo Wuji was worried that if the woman took another step forward, would it be in his arms.

Yishang really stopped, but she looked at Mo Wuzhi’s eyes and almost melted Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji took a deep breath and tried to slow down his tone. "I am really not a meteor, you are the wrong person..."

"No..." Yishang screamed, "You don't have to lie to me, you are a meteor. No matter how you are born again, how to reincarnate, your eyes are still there. Your way is still there, only the world is there. You are foolish enough to cultivate the humanity, there is no second fool like you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Meteor, don't leave me again, promise me."

Mo Wuji felt a bit of pain in his head. He and the meteor still had some hatred. In that year, he spent 10,000 years separating the thoughts of the meteor from his life and death. Because of this, he did not dare to say that he had seen a meteor. He suspected that he had seen a meteor in front of him, and that he would kill him later, and he would even look at his memory through the means of searching the soul.

Mo Wuji can only continue to moderate his voice. "Is it really a meteor, I am a mortal man of cultivation, but..."

"I beg you, don't leave me again, don't deceive me again..." Waiting for Mo Wuzhi to finish, the yellow skirt woman stepped forward and directly hugged Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji did not feel the soft and sweet fragrance, and his heart was cold. Just now, this woman named Yishang’s yellow skirt hugged him. He didn’t have any resistance. He didn’t even have the chance to walk away. At this moment, the surrounding space does not belong to him at all.

In other words, in front of this woman, he has no resistance. What is this woman doing?

Quasi-Holy, this woman is absolutely quasi-holy. Mo Wuji’s heart is jumping wildly, he is struggling without even struggling