Suddenly, a mountain wind like purple smoke slowly fell, and she was suddenly startled: "Sure enough, she came!"

It's just that when she opened her spiritual eyes and searched around, there was no trace of her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This purple smoke is a little muddy, and the internal fluctuations are extremely disordered. But the purple clouds that belonged to her were so light and agile, and there were one purple auspicious clouds after another, floating above the purple clouds, like the eaves of the divine realm overflowing with holiness!

However, between the purple smoke, there was obviously a trance figure faintly undulating: "This, it should be her!" Fu Linlin whispered.

It's just that the purple smoke seems to be very vigilant when it hears it, and it seems to be rushing forward and wanting to attack Fu Linlin.

Fu Linlin has been cultivating for 100,000 years, and she is comfortable understanding such demons and monsters.

She was already on guard in her heart, so she flew and pulled out her "Flying Soft Sword", and came to it with a frenzied wave of understanding.

Anyway, the purple smoke seemed to have been guarded for a long time, and when Fu Linlin hit it, it actually moved to the left, and its figure was empty, and the whole purple smoke suddenly became thicker!

"Boom" Fu Linlin swung her sword forward again, and one flew away, forcing the purple smoke to be passive everywhere, retreating from time to time......

"You're done!" Fu Linlinjiao snorted, raised her divine body, and looked at the purple smoke and her eyes were full of murder!

"Miss Fu Linlin, you have mistaken the monster!" I heard the purple smoke rise one by one, and after that, the entire demon body fell down like a rammer......

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However, when I looked closely, I found that the figure that was covered in a cloud of purple smoke was a little taller, but this person was ......

"No, what's wrong with her? Where did she go, or did she deliberately hide somewhere to avoid herself?" Fu Linlin panicked and unconsciously went to identify it.

Unexpectedly, a wave of ice air hit people, she couldn't help but shudder and retreated, shrugging her whole body upwards gently, like a beautiful mecha driven by energy, and quietly moved ......

"Hey, you're stepping on my feet!" Suddenly, a little girl's voice rang out sharply, and she looked up and was shocked!

It turned out that the purple smoke was a smoke monster that crushed her step by step!

As soon as she thought of this, Fu Linlin quickly drew her soft sword, and only heard two "swish" sounds, so she jumped lightly and landed in front of her.

The purple smoke gradually spread, and as the purple space continued to expand, the figure that had been wrapped in the purple smoke became clearer.

"Ahem" is the familiar dry cough again

However, the scene that surprised her was still to come, because everything that followed made this quiet and sensible little girl stand on the top of Fuxi Mountain and look at everything that happened in the Fuxi Mountain Range in great silence after a person with a clear eyebrow and an elegant scholar-like appearance.

Stretching out his generous and benevolent hand, he stroked the wind and rain planting rice planted on the top of the mountain.

The rice here was obtained 14,000 years ago from the legendary super god of war, Mi Yang. And some people say that Mi Yang is Fu Xi's biological son, because he was framed by the demon clan, he is still floating in the spirit world and the fairy world, saving a generation of spirit fairy Yuexi who has been deeply loved all his life

"Brother Yuan Qingyi: The battle line of this operation is quite strange, the time is very short, as if you haven't realized what is happening, everything is like a rapid roller coaster. It's just that from now on, the resources such as the iceberg of our god realm---- the mountains and trees of Fuxi Mountain, the spirit birds, spirit animals, spirit plants and other resources on the mountain will also be preserved to the greatest extent. It is said that this time it spread to

The night is like a gorgeous and cold cheongsam, falling thin and soothingly.

Standing on the top of the lofty Fuxi Mountain, she held a long sword and looked at the faintly undulating Shenxue Mountain opposite. On the top of the Divine Snow Mountain lives her master.

Her master's name is Fu Jing, and she is good at free-range petrels who surf on the ice waves.

Night is pouring down...... Speaking of the sea, sure enough, there was a stream of ice and snow floating across the sea.

Fu Yaoyao's whole body trembled, and her whole body and mind swayed and retreated. Her eyes opened, and she rediscovered that the sea of ice that had been soaring high in the sky had slowly sunk down......

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The night is like a gorgeous and cold cheongsam, falling thin and soothingly.

Standing on the top of the lofty Fuyan Mountain, she held a long sword and looked at the faintly undulating Shenxue Mountain opposite. On the top of the Divine Snow Mountain lives her master.

Her master's name is Fu Jing, who is good at free-range petrels who surf on the ice waves.

Night is pouring down...... The night is like a gorgeous and cold cheongsam, falling thin and soothingly.

Standing on the top of the lofty Fuyan Mountain, she held a long sword and looked at the faintly undulating Shenxue Mountain opposite. On the top of the Divine Snow Mountain lives her master.

Her master's name is Fu Jing, who is good at free-range petrels who surf on the ice waves.

Night is pouring down......

The night is like a gorgeous and cold cheongsam, falling thin and soothingly.

Standing on the top of the lofty Fuyan Mountain, she held a long sword and looked at the faintly undulating Shenxue Mountain opposite. On the top of the Divine Snow Mountain lives her master.

Her master's name is Fu Jing, who is good at free-range petrels who surf on the ice waves.

Night is pouring down......

The night is like a gorgeous and cold cheongsam, falling thin and soothingly.

Standing on the top of the lofty Fuyan Mountain, she held a long sword and looked at the faintly undulating Shenxue Mountain opposite. On the top of the Divine Snow Mountain lives her master.

Her master's name is Fu Jing, who is good at free-range petrels who surf on the ice waves.

Night is pouring down...... The night is like a gorgeous and cold cheongsam, falling thin and soothingly.

Standing on the top of the lofty Fuyan Mountain, she held a long sword and looked at the faintly undulating Shenxue Mountain opposite. On the top of the Divine Snow Mountain lives her master.

Her master's name is Fu Jing, who is good at free-range petrels who surf on the ice waves.

Night is pouring down......

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