Chapter 349: Purple Mist Bamboo Forest Mountain (North)

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When the Spirit Flame girl heard the words of others, she still couldn't help but look up: What did she see?

A pair of affectionate, sleepy-eyed, and gentle eyes surrounded by the tides, and the soft autumn water ...... -

"Joe, big brother......" The Spirit Flame Girl's tears flowed again.

"How can the Spirit Flame Girl be so virtuous, can she be so favored by Brother Qiao, and never forget?" The Spirit Flame Girl's eyes were full of wisdom, and at this time, night fell. The night is approaching step by step......

"Spirit Flame Girl: Brother Qiao loves your purity and kindness, but why did you suffer from being wronged and never resist?" At this time, Qiao San was completely spoiled by Spirit Flame Girl's kindness and gentleness, and he was expecting Spirit Flame Girl to quarrel and quarrel with her, but unexpectedly, she was so weak that she did not continue to express her dissatisfaction for a moment.

"Brother Qiao: Ling'er thinks that love is everyone's most precious private spiritual object, and it cannot be desecrated. The Spirit Flame girl loves Qiao San, so what does it have to do with Qiao San's love for the Spirit Flame girl?"

"Sister Ling'er, how do I sense that we are in the wrong place?" Qiao San looked into the eyes of the Lingyan girl. A mass rose in his heart, and he wanted to embrace her, a desperate feeling. "Sister Ling'er!" Immediately, Qiao San's left hand gently wrapped, as if he was dancing a tango. The Spirit Flame Girl was unconsciously pressed to her chest by Qiao San. "Brother Qiao......" Spirit Flame Girl, her spirit body was suddenly blown by a mysterious spiritual wind, and she shouted in a low voice. But what about Spirit Flame Girl's Big Brother Joe?

"What does it read?" said the Flame Maiden's muffled eavesdropping device on the belly of the hurricane.

The flame was sitting in a row, and the branches of the ginkgo trees were dancing with the fallen leaves. "Nima, 100 yuan bought account, there are still 30,000 words, these 30,000 words have been copied---- how can I continue to draw the skin?" I saw that the two black hands were still haunting the air, hoping to control the entire spiritual world.

"Haha: old, I'm leaving---- you keep copying! There are still 30,000 words of good life!" The spiritual flame reached out and took a ginkgo leaf, and the ginkgo biloba actually spoke, and the answer was like a stream.

"Hmph, damn, Zhang Han!!, how can it be reasonable not to ----play chess with me?" He Ying scolded, seeing that the stolen spirit book was about to disappear, this old thief He Ying She was very anxious, cloudy old and rotten eyes!

The hurricane bloomed with countless pitch-black crab hands, laughing like nothing in the air.

Standing quietly on Qiao San's shoulder, the group of spiritual beings sat on Qiao Sang's right shoulder, dragging Qiao Sang's unruly and windswept strand of hair.

"Oh, Joe, guess where I'm hiding?" said the flame softly in her heart. Qiao Sang, who had just rushed out of the peach blossom source of the beautiful mountains and rivers, vowed to recapture the three souls and seven spirits of the Spirit Flame Girl.

His body and mind, which were in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly softened.

"What, that little cutie, my own spiritual flame, why is it nearby?" Qiao San suddenly spoke. Turning to look at the Spirit Flame girl who was clenching her left hand. The Spirit Flame Maiden looked up shyly, her eyes smiling a little uncertainly.

"Joe, big brother, don't we want to ---- that spiritual flame?" Said indifferently. "Hey, that spiritual flame is like a fur, if we decisively throw it out in the spiritual jade domain where the enemy is crossing, give it freedom and freedom, the enemy will be lured by it, and desperately chase and kill. At this moment: I hold you like an unstoppable spiritual current, pushing the clear air forward like the wind, and the enemy holds it himself. Looking for solace went to ---...... "Joe Sauna took a stream of water and caught another stream. A gentle and deep magic radiated from the depths of her eyes, and when the Spirit Flame Girl saw this, she suddenly bloomed and could no longer hide her smile......

The hurricane suddenly stretched out countless crab-like black hands and swept away the strange spiritual flames.

Crawling along a meadow, the hurricane.

Qiao San's left hand tightened the Spirit Flame Girl's eyes: two scorching eyes flickered from the Spirit Flame Girl's icy lake-like eyes.

"Sister Ling'er: Don't worry, I will definitely find the flame flame!" Qiao San said resolutely as he looked at the frowning and confused search for the spirit flame.

The Flame Maiden closed her eyes, and she used all her spiritual power to find the flame that had been snatched away by the hurricane. But nothing was found.

But she could see that the hurricane was fleeing---- and the Spirit Flame Maiden let out a long breath.

"It's unbelievable that Flame was snatched away at this time. Brother Qiao, let's go to my Peach Blossom Land first, and see what is going on, I feel in the dark that something big has happened in my paradise, but what kind of big thing has happened, only to go to see what happened. The Spirit Flame Maiden looked at Qiao San

At this time, the strange spirit flame of the elves, which had been lying in the grassland basking in the sun, woke up. She slowly raised her head, and a strong hurricane blew.

"Oops, the sandstone is blinded!" Exclamation exclaimed.

"Brother Qiao, Yanyan is awake! she's asking for help!" Qiao San's palms are clenched in extremely beautiful girls, Lingyan girls. I was surveying the topography of the peach blossom forest, but I heard the shouts of the spiritual flames captured by the hurricane.

"Bang", at this time, Qiao Sang was in a trance, and his figure flew obliquely towards the mountain in the depths of the bamboo forest.

The Spirit Flame Maiden tugged at Qiao San's belt, her long hair flying, like a flowing ink feast, rushing towards their common destination.

"Over there, over there!" A robber armed with a machine gun shouted hoarsely, and after shouting, he hurriedly fired a "bang" to order his companion.

"Miss Ling'er, why are you pushing me here?" As soon as she fell into the bamboo forest, Lingyan Girl heard Qiao San say loudly in her heart.

"Purple Mist Mountain, formerly known as Purple Mist Taixu Mountain, its roots are elsewhere, and here is just a mountain range from which it spreads. This mountain is a gathering place for cultivators from all walks of life, and it is also made by taking advantage of the endless purple mist emitted from the center of the earth and the endless power of immortals. (To be continued.) )