"It's up to Miss Ben to decide. Baili City Ballad, you are my defeated subordinate, don't hold a sword and dance with a sword, this occasion is not right. ”

"You...... You're shameless. Baili Cheng Yu was in a hurry, and was stopped by Bai Li Yunuo who rushed over, and Baili Cheng Yu looked at her father who had no favor for her, so she could only calm down and look for another opportunity.

A quarter of an hour was quickly coming. Mo Zichu's face turned pale: "Father." ”

"What about people?"

"Father, ripple her...... She ...... "Mo Zichu thought back to the scene he had just seen, his legs were sore and weak, and he sat on the ground, what do you want him to say, saying that Ink Moon has turned into a mutated peach tree demon with vines but pink peach blossoms and devoured Chu Li?"

Who believes! But how could he forget that scene! The blood-sucking vines had long pink tentacles that entered the ...... from the Seven Orifices of the First Departure There is also a dress dyed with hibiscus flowers under the peach blossom tree, do you still need to ask about this result?

Xue Qingyu sat up straight and was about to ask, when the breath of green killing came from Qiankun's sleeves.

"Ink Moon's spiritual consciousness nourishes a wisp of my remnant soul."

What did you say? The living feed the souls of the dead!

"I sensed it when I entered the Ink Moon Body to create an illusion. Haven't you always been curious about Ink Moon's biological mother's identity? She is my confidant maid, and the body of Changgu Ink Moon is a peach blossom tree planted by Mo Huaijin and I back then. ”

What you mean is that Mo Huaijin willingly merged with the monster after your death, for the sake of resurrection, and he wanted to resurrect you. Ink Moon is a test piece.

Resurrection and killing is Mo Huaijin's only obsession as a human being, and he doesn't care about the rest, letting that monster do whatever it wants.

Thinking of this, Xue Qingyu said hatefully: "Poor people are the most hateful people, using thousands of lives to create a vain dream. ”

Xue Qingyu stood up from her seat with a cold body, and no longer smiled lightly just now: "Immortal Venerable, three lives, how to calculate this account?" ”

"Chang'an, don't be angry for the time being, the deity knows a way to bring them back from the dead, but this requires the help of the city lord of Baili City."

"Does Immortal Zun want to say that the golden pill of the monk who took the life like the battle of Lingxiao Mountain did back then is sacrificed like a monster, or is it combined with a monster like Immortal Zun?

For example: Immortal Venerable, you can only slaughter the mainstay of the hundred schools of Xianmen by merging with the ancient demon beast Qiqi to get their golden pill to help the injured Qiqi recuperate, and for example: Resurrect your wife Qing Kill? Mo Huaijin, you have been bewitched for your own selfishness, created heinous crimes, Qing Kill had to be a terrible ghost, and you will not be reincarnated in hell forever, you still want to resurrect her? Ridiculous!

Xue Qingyu is a waste, but she still has the ability to avenge her relatives. Xue Qingyu's hand inexplicably appeared a fiery red red whip with barbs.

Exclamations rang out all around.

"Miss Xue, is this true?"

In the battle of Lingxiao Mountain back then, the hundred schools of Xianmen were not only greatly injured......

"One-sided words must be guarded against."

"This is about the year, it is about the hundred schools of Xianmen, how can it not be true!"

What does it matter to me whether you believe it or not!

Xue Qingyu looked at Mo Huaijin, who had already stood up on the main seat, fighting? Let's fight!

Where did she find it? Mo Huaijin looked at Xue Qingyu seriously, she couldn't understand it, she couldn't see through the seven-colored light that wrapped her.

The sound of announcements sounded at the gate of Yanyuntai one after another.

Countless people turned their heads sideways in disbelief to look at the bottom of the stone steps.

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