It's late.,Well, today's four watches.,A total of five chapters were owed before, including the nineth.,That is to say, if you write two chapters tomorrow.,Xiaofan won't be in arrears.,But today is a special situation.,I've been at home almost all day.,Just wrote so much.,Don't say it.,I have to get up early tomorrow.,Something's wrong.,Alas..

Besides, Xia Xin, who was in danger, when his mind sensed the distortion of the golden and black two-color pillar of light, he found that there was a tyrannical white arc beating inside it, and this arc made his scalp tingle even if he saw it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The power of yin and yang, how can the power of yin and yang appear?" Xia Xin kept asking himself, but many involuntary thoughts came out, he thought of Yang Yuan, thought of Yan Xin, thought of Zhao Yuer, thought of his father, and all the memories of the past passed through his mind like flowing water.

"Click"

"Ahh The sound of something cracking sounded as promised, and a white arc of electricity drilled out from the golden and black two-color pillar of light, and a small moment that appeared like this made Xia Xin let out a cry of pain, and the nerves in the distance with interlaced lines felt paralyzed before they could touch.

This paralyzing sensation is transmitted from the nerves to the body, and it is a sharp pain, and every vein shows signs of collapse.

"The master once said, yin to yang, the two poles of the world, the two sons of the Tao, and then there are all things in the world, that is to say, under the Tao is the source, the source gives birth to all spirits, the source of all the fundamentals, you are the yin and yang body, your body, will, thought, etc. are the best container for the origin of yin and yang, so don't think too highly of the source, no need to have a sense of awe, just be an ordinary temper. The middle-aged man's voice sounded loudly, which made the painful Xia Xin pause for a while, and there seemed to be an understanding in his eyes.

It's just that there is no solution after all, and the white arc continues to destroy the golden and black two-color pillar of light, which is almost unsupportable, looming.

This also made Xia Xin even more painful, his whole body spasmed, and the breath that had already fallen to the bottom was almost nothing.

In the Yin Yang Pool, the middle-aged man looked difficult, he was still making the final choice, but in fact, he had already made a decision, and he had not moved until now, which was the best proof.

Three thousand zhang below this place, where the Yellow Spring Dead River is located, the last of the five whirlpools, a lonely, bleak shadow stands alone.

Ghost Moon raised her head slightly, as if she could see the painful white-robed figure through the layers of space, she smiled softly, and said softly: "Demon God, this kid looks similar to you, when I see him, I feel as if I have seen it. Are you okay over there? Don't worry, the day when I come to look for you won't be far away!"

"What an infatuated person, it's a pity that you love the wrong person, it's better to follow this seat, it's better than thinking about the dead day and night, okay?"

Ghost Moon's blurry face, after hearing this sentence and being swept by the black ripples, instantly saw its appearance clearly. The face value is not too high, the goose-egg-like face is full of abnormal pink color, the most conspicuous thing is the pair of eyes with a dead air, the pupils should have been white, but she is pitch black.

"You.." Ghost Moon's face was cold, and she turned her head to look behind her, this was not the mosaic that she automatically removed to cover her face, but the life of the voice bypassed her, and she took off her disguise on her behalf.

"Hehe, girls should show men, what are you doing to cover them?" Ghost Moon looked at him, and a young man walked out of the shadows, wearing a pale green robe, and his silver hair was tied up casually.

The green-robed man's slanted sword eyebrows, slender black eyes, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant, lonely and domineering, standing there alone, exuding a powerful momentum that dominates the world.

This person held a fan in his hand, opened the fan when he came out, shook it gently, and looked at the ghost moon with a flat expression.

The latter frowned and said, "Ghost Venerable, what do you want to do?" The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"It's nothing, as long as you stay here obediently, I won't make a move on you!" The green-robed man Ghost Venerable, that is, the Lord of Ghost Feizi, Ghost Five, and Ghost Rui, can be said to be the real master of the Huangquan Dead River, hearing the words of Ghost Yue, he shook his fan and said lightly.

"What happened to Brother Rui?" Ghost Moon said coldly.

"Ghost Rui, you also know that this seat hated traitors the most in his life, and after his death, this problem not only did not change, but became more serious, since he dared to do that, he must be prepared to be severely punished!" Ghost Zun raised his eyebrows, and his voice was slightly angry.

"It's none of his business, you're looking for me!" Ghost Moon said with a light bite of her red lip.

"Heh, your dad can't protect you for long, and when he arrives, it will be when Beichuan falls, so you'd better keep to yourself, so that you can live a few days of peace. The ghost fan folded, held it in his hand, and sneered.

You heretics, who have separated me from the demon god Yin and Yang, and today want to persecute his descendants, I will try my best to stop you. Ghost Moon's face calmed down, she clasped her hands together, and in the next moment, a purple long sword cut through the long river and went straight to Ghost Moon's side.

As soon as this purple sword appeared, the originally peaceful river of death rippled and grew bigger and bigger, as if it was about to swallow it.

"Zidong Sword, one of the Fourteen Treasures of the Ancients, your Lao Tzu is really good to you, but unfortunately, it can't help me!" Ghost Venerable stretched out his head and said unruly.

"Is it?" At this time, a voice came from inside the Zidong Sword, and then a purple-robed figure suddenly appeared, this person was blurred, like just a shadow, but the aura that came out was the same as that of the Zidong Sword.

This person glanced back, then looked at Ghost Venerable, and said coldly: "It seems that you want to deal with my daughter?

Ghost Venerable was shocked, and the hand holding the fan was faintly white, but then he smiled and said: "Say Cao Cao, you are here, but the tiger who is about to die of illness still wants to bite people?" This is a temptation, and it also expresses that he is very jealous of this vague purple-robed man.

"Haha, the dead tiger eats the sheep, this kind of thing happens often, you aliens should experience it the most. The purple-robed figure laughed, with a sense of heroism, and continued: "Xiao Yue'er, Dad is here, what you want to do, just go!"

"Daddy.." Ghost Yue's eyes were red, although she couldn't see the face of the person in front of her clearly, but the blood was thicker than water, even if she hadn't seen each other for too long, she was most familiar with each other's breath, she obviously felt that the majestic man who stood on the top of the sky and the earth in her memory was too different from this moment.

"Since you can't bear your father, why don't you accompany you? Don't you human race pay attention to filial piety?" Ghost Venerable smiled faintly, he had already estimated in his heart, and he was not afraid.

"Don't cry, Dad, I can't see Xiao Yue'er crying the most, go, go quickly.." The purple-robed figure said softly, but never looked back, obviously guarding against the enemy in front of him.

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