"Within three days, we will put down the Yanhuang marriage circle, every vacant land, and every mountain within 100,000 feet of Xuanlong Mountain, and as long as we can move them to me, we will put down the plan to kill the Grand Duke, kill the Grand Duke, and eliminate the Grand Duke. "What are we going to do? All we have to do is kill the blood at the lowest cost. Hall. ”

"As for the Xuanyuan people, there are many old people and yellow people. They may have many helpless positions. For those who like sincerity, we naturally open the net, but for those who are stubborn, we do not have to pity them and kill them at once. ”

The speed of the war depends, let alone the war of love.

Cha Chen has a methodical word, the windy general secretary A Ling, a drip-tight layout will never be forgotten, until a group of old people show a kind of fearful enjoyment.

The older generation like Zhongjiang and Hong Duxue seemed to be fascinated. They saw the red arrogance of that year. At that time, they were still facing internal and external problems. They are all under the guidance of Hong Dun. They discussed from east to west, north and south, and finally laid a splendid country.

"He's becoming more and more like a master?" looked at the tea party, and the mask blurred his face again, leaving him to walk on his own for a long time.

"Or, he is the embodiment of the master. Red Dust and Snow whispered, "This life will take us in all directions." ”

"Okay. "The tea festival received a map here, look around. Ladies and gentlemen, get ready!"

In the text, a group of old people have retired, and every time there is a thunderbolt, the situation is very urgent, and there is not much time left for him.

After the crowd left, Chachen took a deep breath and turned to walk out of the palace.

Late at night, Yan Huang is not calm. One by one, people left Yanhuang Ling Mountain, arranged a designated ambush site, and everyone was full of energy.

Chachen stood on the mountain, looking at a person who had come out of Yanhuang Mountain, but he had many feelings in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was just a student at a small school.

Now, it is to become a Huang Da saint, and being able to command so many strong people gives him a rather illusory feeling.

"What are you thinking?" Behind him, a breeze blew, beautiful words like the sound of the sky, red dust and white snow slowly came out, looking down on Christmas like tea, sometimes squinting at Christmas with tea, but quickly walked away, as if afraid of being frightened by the eyes of tea. Christmas.

"Miss House!" Chachen shrugged. I don't know how Hang Seng Yue is doing now. ”

Hearing this, what happened to the snow falling in the red dust? Yukou opened the door several times, but he didn't tell Heng Shengyue the news, because he was afraid that the young man in front of him would really do something stupid.

As the sage of the Yellow Capital, the information network under his control of Dazhu cannot be established by any party. Everyone knew the shape of Nanhu, and even the Blood Hall didn't dare to go south easily, let alone the Yanhuang split at this time.

Hello!

My will is that Red Dust and Snow with a rough voice, full of guilt, are ultimately hidden things, not spoken.

"Gone. "In this way, the tea day has been extended for some time.

Back in the small space world, Huang Dashan was already waiting, his face was not very good-looking, and the shape was not convenient.

"How's it going?" I was a little surprised to see Huangdao's breathing disorders.

"I met a big strong man. Huang Dashan shook his head helplessly and poured the bag at the tea party. Fortunately, the main part of the relict was not taken. ”

After receiving the poured tea bag, the tea festival took a look inside. There are at least three pieces of information about the Wontan, but two pieces of information are needed to make Yin and Hang die.

"Oh my God, what is Lingsi Jade?" Here, Huang Dashan looked at the tea party curiously. When I went out this time, I knew a lot of people were looking for something like this. If I had been there, I wouldn't have met them either. ”

Smell the language and close your eyes. "Did you say someone was looking for Soul Silk Jade?"

"There are at least three groups of people looking for it," Mr. Huang thought.

"Three dials of people. Cha Chen's eyes were closed deeply, and a pair of vague and uncertain eyes were flickering.

The spiritual silk jade is not very precious, and ordinary people want him to be useless, but he is an indispensable, empty secret spell material. Now Huang Dashan said that there were several people in this matter yesterday, so he couldn't help but think, the Soul Silk Jade Explorer, of course, was still doing a secret spell.

"People from the Zhengyang Sect?" Cha Chen didn't say a word, because as far as he knew, only Nan Dazhu's Zhengyang Sect had the death of Yin and Yang.

"Do you know the origin of man?" Think about it, the tea festival looks at Huangdao.

Huang Dashan shook his head helplessly. They are mysterious, but I have investigated that he always mixes Linggu with Linggu. ”

"That's what Mixed Spirit Valley is. Cha Chen closed his eyes, and a huge map immediately formed in his mind.

As for mixed languages, he had heard that it was a chaotic field that was usually engaged in unseen trading, so to speak, a black market, where everything could be traded.

"You're too hard. "I thought to myself, the tea party gave Huang Dashan an empty and gloomy round altar.

Seeing the purple medicine, Huang Dashan's eyes suddenly burned. He seemed to know the efficacy of the drug. The Eight Successful Hopes help a monk who lives in the Empty World for eight days to advance to the Empty World for nine days. He has been in this empty world for more than a decade. That's the medicine he spoke for.

"Do it!" Chachen said with a smile.

"Thank goodness. Huang Dashan was so excited that he turned around and walked out of this empty small space world. I fear that for the next ten days, he will fall into a state of closure and hit the bottleneck of this empty world in eight days.

After Huang Dashan left, Chen Cha's eyes closed again, and he nagged, "Mixed Spirit Valley, there is really a person from the Zhengyang Sect who is present, in order to refine Yin to death, is that yesterday's Soul Silk?"

After retreating, Tea Christmas did not improve the darkness and death.

Yesterday it was difficult to make the material for the Yin Hanging Shank, so it was necessary to use good steel and blades.

The tea party is ready, the three futures are big, no matter how much the planting price is paid, you must also get a quasi-heavenly corpse, and then refine a quasi-heavenly gloomy death, he is equivalent to two quasi-heavenly bodyguards.

Naturally, we need to use space and suspension to hone and limit the four writings of New Year's Day, not to hone the yin hanging.

Soon, the smelting furnace was taken out, then the fire was split and kicked into it, and the spirit grass Linghua was released continuously.

The next day, a hand washed away by the violent Christmas rush of tea Christmas, which had not yet been worn and slept soundly.

It's true!

Chachen scolded: "Lao Tzu is also the sage of Huang Adi, can you save some face for Lao Tzu?"

Red Dust and Snow did not respond. They ran too fast and rushed into the Yellow Palace like a sacred rainbow.

After that, Red Dust and Snow put down the tea chrysanthemums.

Chachen's face was covered with black lines, but he didn't dare to recur. His other eyes were biased against Nakae. The most important thing is to look at an old man with messy hair, who has been lying next to him for an hour.

"Quasi-heaven. The tea minister chattered, and couldn't help but look the old man with messy hair up and down.

What do you say? It's always thin, as if it's a little insignificant. Although it's tattered, with unkempt hair, and a chicken coop, it's shabby, and you want a broken gourd around your waist. Your eyes are not small, but you can't suffocate at will.

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