Chapter 866: A Plan of Their Own
Very resolute.
This is determined by extraordinary foresight and experience.
There are many planets in the world of so-jin. Where there is Xiuzhen civilization, there is almost a holy place.
The Holy Land is transcendent, renovating a planet, repairing the ears of the real world, whether in the clouds or in the hard, far beyond those so-called gates.
These holy apostles are usually not specific to the spiritual cultivation realm of the earth, and the language level of ordinary monks is very low.
In fact, it is precisely because of the existence of these sacred places that the world of practitioners can become orderly.
As far as he knew, these holy apostles usually had very few people outside, unless something big or indisputable happened.
So there's a problem.
The moon molecule of the Lingda no longer reacts.
It turned out to be just curiosity, but now he has a lot of fear in his heart.
A language is how to wear his identity, and the language of the saint sees more, instinctively, that he thinks it is a true Holy Son planetary holy land.
Because each represents a variety of deliciousness and cheapness, it is difficult for these people to be friends, if not enemies.
Especially when we come out on an important mission, we should do something that will have a profound impact on the future of ancient Xuanxing, let alone despise it.
It's too late to itch.
The change in the appearance of the molecules of the Lingda Moon apparently indicates that they communicate privately in the black part.
So, when he doesn't itch at night?
He doesn't itch at night, but instead of respecting and respecting every corner of the path, he communes with the moon element of Lingda in distraught. If he doesn't itch at night, when will he be looked down upon?
Patience is unbearable, no longer need to be patient, if you don't itch at night, you will get angry immediately, twist and shout: "Lin Zixiao, whether you are or not, I don't itch tonight to give you a clear understanding, what is the name of the killing, don't be humiliated"?
The cold eyes were filled with the great hope of killing, as if they were ready to start here.
Lin Hao looked at it motionlessly, didn't raise his head, and poured wine on which side: "Don't look at me like that, you will regret it." ”
It's weird.
Chi Bu itched cold joke: "Eat teeth, see what's wrong?"
Inner demons are very mysterious things, invisible, intangible, and nowhere to be touched.
It was a very painful day, and people waited for words without itching. It was a day they would never forget.
They don't know why, they only know, because they see more of the purple sky in the forest, they walk on the road, and the kingdom is not suppressed.
"Indefatigable" means just that.
As Lingyue said, since there were many arrogant and evil spirits in the ancient mystical astral bodies, they still had a strong room for improvement.
They can make their bodies stronger, and they can make truth and spirit simpler.
Through these means, the foundation can be further strengthened for future achievements.
But because of the two more eyes, they all died.
Because of these two eyes, the Tao machine walks, and the realm is not suppressed, and one of them feels the atmosphere of a day of sprinting.
This means that they are in a hurry.
It turns out that this time it can be inferred that after at least a hundred years, they have at least another hundred years to continue to strengthen, but now, they have no chance.
Early entry meant that what they could have achieved was greatly undermined, and they all considered themselves less evil.
For many ordinary monks and languages, it may seem comforting not to rush things, but for people like them, this loss should also be careful, and it is likely that they will not be able to make up for it in the end.
Because of this, the hatred is so strong that it almost becomes the magic of gravity.
No one knew that this was a gift from Lin Hao's subordinates.
At that time, the magic of the heart was just being invested and accepted, but it was not fully manifested, otherwise it would not have reached its peak.
Even in the Mahayana period, even scattered acupuncture points may not be able to move the magic of the mind. If there is a little wolf, then it will directly mess up the roadbed, and the heavens will compete to add it up.
If it's true, for example, the difference between being late and itchy, you can't live a lifetime.
So, in fact, these people are lucky to at least survive.
Putting that aside, not to mention, Lingda's moon element is very active right now.
As a saint of an ancient mystical land, although she is a woman, he never realizes that he is a woman.
But this time, the self-proclaimed Lin Zixiao made him understand that he was actually a girl.
His character has weaknesses, obedience and fear of the strong.
When he didn't have dignity, he poured you a stinky man.
No, he seems to be oiled.
That guy was a bastard. In years, he had never been touched by a man, not even an inch of skin, but it was the first time he had been touched so much.
What's more, at the time he seemed bewildered and did not resist.
The moonlight, like water, crawled out of the window lattice and fell into the steam-soaked tub, where he was bathing at the moment.
She changed the water several times, scratched her skin again and again, and even when she remembered that day, she was still angry and wanted to cry.
In the midst of that anger and annoyance, suddenly a voice came out.
Soon there was another girl in the house.
"Holy Maiden, you have gathered the information you want, please look at it. ”
The women come from ancient and mysterious places, they are the personal bodyguards of the saints, and they are also the directors of the big newspapers.
The moon elemental of Lingda tried to calm down, took the silk and said, "Got it, let's go down!"
Move the woman.
So the Lingyue molecule unfolded the jade silk.
"Lin Zixiao, Lin Hao's name, first appeared in Loulan Valley, and then worshiped in the remote Yanguo Mausoleum......"
Look, suddenly there was a "bang", and the silk exploded directly.
The Spirit Moon Element was taken aback, and suddenly a voice sounded in his ears: "Little Sage, I don't even dare to check Bendy's affairs, are your big strands itching again?"
The man had a good voice.
With an exclamation, Lingda Moon subconsciously covered most of him, and his eyes were full of vigilance.
No results found.
Only then did he realize that the warning had come from someone who had not come.
It's so hot, is this person absolutely absolute?
Even when he sees his message, he can feel it, but there is still room for division. Jade Silk warns him that he is human?
Full of trickery and fear, I think.
It didn't take long for me to blush in the cinema.
"How about throwing jade silk? I know all this. ”
"Lin Zixiao, Lin Hao, hmph, as long as you are not the Holy Son of another planet. ”
"Dare to provoke the Holy Ben, the Holy Ben has basically moved you up and down, you still want to leave, there is no way. ”
"Hurry up, go to Yan Guoling Jianzhong as soon as possible to inquire about Lin Zixiao's news.
By the way, pay attention to Lin Zixiao's whereabouts. If he is not afraid of being discovered, he is referring to the ancient mystical saints.
Lin Hao didn't go far.
When the Spirit Moon Molecule.
It is not a good idea to occupy the Holy Ardine.
Whether you are the eldest brother on earth, whether in the clouds or in hardship, you are undoubtedly a holy earth.
Ordinary gates still seem to be able to get help from various departments in a crisis, let alone Holy Land?
As far as Lin Hao knew, Saint Ah Di didn't need to communicate at all. Basically, all the holy lands hide the separation of people. Most of them seem to be more than one person.