Tempered Immortal

It has been a thousand years since Mulberry Mountain, the light and shadow crossed, and I met the moon.

The hand of the stubborn son, old with the son, the fairy road is hard, however difficult, they will not abandon, all the way to support to come here.

Love is stronger than gold.

Lin Xuan once said to Moon, "Only Faithful does not envy fairies."

Over the millennium, both of them have grown a lot. The only thing that has ever changed is their feelings. However, today, such a true feather has emerged.

“Young Master, I...”

The moon is in a hurry to cry.

“Silly girl, don't say it. ”

Lin Xuan hugged her, and Lin Xuan was very upset, but how can you bear to look at the peach blossom with the moon pear?

In peace of mind, he was feeling a little uncomfortable.

But when you think about it, you don't have to eat the vinegar of your girlfriend's last life millions of years ago.

This is a bit too ridiculous to find for yourself.

Lin Xuan is not such an idiot.

Whatever his feathers are with Ashuro, Moon is his wife. That's right. What does it have to do with them?

“Young Master, I...”

“Don't say anything, Moon. I ask myself, do you love me? ”

Moon also heard some blush. Although the two have been married for a long time, the word "love" is rarely pronounced. At this time, it is no wonder that the young master is shy in front of people.

But looking at Lin Xuan's praying face, the moon still didn't disappoint him anything, but his voice was much lower.

“Young master is my only one, how can I not love you? ”

“That's right. ”

Lin Xuan Daxi lifted up the moon: “Go to his previous life, go to his Ashuro, what does Hua Yu's real life have to do with us? I love you. ”

The world is fine, mediocre people disturb themselves, but can abandon troubles like Lin Xuan, looking at a few more, without the great wisdom, it is impossible to do this. ”

“Young master. ”

Moon also held Lin Xuan tightly, and his heart has quietly made a choice.

“Alas, I said what you guys were doing.” The little butterfly on the side is a little speechless, so that Xiu Eun loves to be the air: “In my opinion, Brother Lin is a feather. ”

“What, am I Hua Yu?” Lin Xuan's face showed a slight sense of stunner, but there was some lack of heart, because he had some doubts in his mind before.

“No, if not, there are so many coincidences, the immortals in your district do not even have spiritual roots, but practice so quickly, somehow get the blue star sea, even the resurrection of King Ashuro promises you life and death, do not give up, are you handsome, I don't think there is anything too much. ”

When I heard Butterfly's vomit, Lin Xuan also had nothing to say. Now that I want to come, so many coincidences come together, it's kind of like having a natural intent in the underworld...

Are you really a feather?

But Lin Xuan shook his head quickly.

I am me. What does this have to do with Hua Yu's real life?

However, Butterfly's voice is still in his ear: “The fairy Rain Tongue did not say that the true Hua Yu man, although the self-exploding elements of the baby crashed, did not dissipate, but entered the six rounds. ”

“Come on, don't say it.” Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of impatience: “Everyone said that I was me, that I had nothing to do with changing feathers or anything. ”

“Not bad.” The moon also said, “I'm just me, King Ashuro or something, it doesn't matter at all. ”

The couple sang, and Butterfly had nothing to say, but his eyes flashed a little unexpected color.

Even if Lin Xuan is not Hua Yu, but the moon is definitely Ashuro. Do you really want to cut it off from the previous life? Is it that easy?

Otherwise, Tianxiang will not let them go.

People in the river and lake have no choice, they should understand this, but are just reluctant to accept it now.

……

At the same time, we don't know how many thousands of miles away.

True spiritual space.

Tian Xiang also caused the killer to die.

The Ten Thousand Scrolls of Sky Books, countless pieces of text crumble, but illuminate countless points of light, slowly spinning, at first glance, really some like Lin Xuan's blue star sea.

But is it as simple as that?

In that light, the oldest laws pervaded each other, and then the sky became darker.

No... it's not becoming, it's their bodies, changing into stars, as if they were in the universe.

Every light point, it changes into a planet.

People in the sky, small as dust, are millions of miles long and awkward compared to a planet.

How did that happen?

Is it illusion?

The eyes of the phoenix and the gold-winged penguin all show horrific colors, especially the former.

Knowing Tianfeng's eyes, you can see through all the false things in the world. In reason, there is no room for illusion in front of it.

But it's true, and it's incredible.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

How can a cosmic sky be built, even if it is a true immortal, a living being?

“Is the falling of the void amazing? Let me show you my skyscraper. How does this storm taste! ”

Tian Xiang's cold laughter came into his ear, his voice fell, and an incredible scene happened.

Click...

Around the bright sky, a planet seemed to have reached the end of its life, with countless cracks on its surface and lava eruptions.

And that's not just a small, unexpected crack, it's across the planet.

Endless forces unleash the eruption.

Hundreds of planets do.

Suddenly, the power of destruction spread throughout the stars.

Winding a storm.

In the past, devouring everything, there is no way for the soul to escape from this power of destruction.

The void falls, but it can devour a planet.

And the star storm in front of us is the energy generated by the destruction of hundreds of planets.

It cannot be said the same day at all.

The phoenix and the goldwinged pengbird were all swept in.

The two struggle desperately to sacrifice all kinds of protection, but it has no use at all. This power is extraordinary, and it can be said that it has reached a point beyond imagination.

It is the attack released by the innate Spiritual Treasure, but it is only able to resist the scratch.

Phoenix's eyes revealed a hint of despair.

Even Nirvana, in this case, would be in vain, and just rebirth would be forced into the Jedi.

It has leaned against Peng, and the two forces merge to support the body with a golden shield.

Too bad it's useless.

The power of the storm was horrible. The shield was as fragile as a bubble. A little ripple emerged, as if the next moment was going to break into nothing.

The faces of the two true spirits show a little sadness, and it seems that this battle is inevitable, but the blood of the peacocks must not be cut off here, as the original birds, in any case, to live.

So they're still insisting that even with all the kung fu, women have more opportunities to blend in with peacock fire.

PS: Happy New Year's Eve, everyone, good health and financial resources roll.