He had no idea how he flew out, but his body had been accelerated to the extreme.

"Ah......h

He could only cry out in this way, and when his body was trembling, he threw the two strings of prayer beads out of his hand.

Where did he throw the rosary?

"How? I've thrown it all away, no kidding, you know I'......"

He didn't know how to describe his frustration.

Under such a large centrifugal force, the rosary flew out, which made Song Qinglai feel very sorry.

"How did you do that?"

He involuntarily looked at his hand, a look of surprise, and a little evasive.

I even thought he was being bullied to death.

"I'm sorry, rosary...... I have not watched over you. ”

He grumbled helplessly and covered his head.

He's going to die anyway, he's almost from death.

Now, he just fell into the legendary teleportation array.

It's not like a teleportation array, but it's also a prototype of a teleportation array.

It's just a bit profound, and there are some patterns inside, which are the texture of the teleportation array, so it's called the teleportation array.

Song Qinglai didn't know how to describe it, his brain was already buzzing.

His rosary beads are all gone!

Therefore, because the rosary is a guarantee, he is dying if he goes against the sky......

"Ahh

His echoes were reflected, and there were countless voices of his own that made him feel like throwing up.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have done it."

The boy didn't know what it was like to be sad, he was laughing...... What is the use of laughter?

After he dies, no one will cherish him, and Yan Xixin will let him die miserably.

"......"

He eventually soaked in this patch of purple, and the melancholy and depression made him feel so uncomfortable that he thought he would be in pieces.

But he didn't.

He looked up at the stars in the sky, and finally uttered a final proverb to the demon realm that could not be remembered.

"Don't give up."

--

There was silence.

His body was gone, and he fell down from it, and the sound of the wind was terrible and terrible, and it was blowing here, and reflecting a cold feeling.

And the stars are still twinkling, originally sadly covered in purple, but now it's different.

"He's gone."

It's like something is missing, and my heart is suddenly helpless.

Wen Wenlan knew something.

His body is gone, so let him die......

Her heart is actually very empty and extremely uncomfortable.

She's sensitive, but she's not articulate.

For this friendship, she is so weak.

"It's better to die and die with him......"

Suddenly, Wen felt that she couldn't move.

"Xuan Zhongshi, I didn't even know that you were him, he ......"

This "Gu Baixun" turned out to be Yan Xixin's son.

How to decide the fate of going around and around?

He and she pressed against each other, for they were going to leave each other behind.

"Don't go to death, I don't care about you."

Xuan Zhongshi was originally very calm, but now there is a little more emotion.

"It's not that I don't care about me, I'm afraid you'll go."

Wen Wenlan responded with a strong smile.

It was already the pain of her heart falling into the dust, and the moment she saw her lover die, her heart was also uncomfortable, but the love was because he was uncomfortable......

"I'm going to die as badly, you don't ......"

Her eyes drooped, and she felt a sense of relief in her heart.

"Just tell me. I don't believe you, look at your rosary...... There are also uses. ”

The heart of the Xuan Middle World is completely depressed.

He knew that his maiden was dead.

The jaw heaven used to be driven west today, and there are no skeletons, nothing can be imagined......

She died in this whirlpool, like a withered leaf.

The whirlpool just now shouldn't be so big, and it's lying down.

But his grief is indescribable.

He didn't know whether he should cry or "wear linen and filial piety".

However, I felt that there was an extra sadness in my heart.

He had nothing to rely on, no way to imagine.

But when he raised his eyes, he found a sea of rosaries.

"What?"

Wen Wenlan opened his eyes and looked at what was going on.

Sure enough, it was very strange, he thought he was drifting in some dream.

However, he did not travel through the dream.

And what he saw were countless rosaries that seemed to be scattered.

The rosary looks round and round, and now, the surface is not as milky white as a pearl, how is it possible?

The dirt-resistant burnt yellow skin has also shown signs of erosion over time.

They are all old, but they have not lost their faith.

Like small balls, there is a trace of history on the body.

They hovered in the air, dripping and whirling.

This purple dry, it broke the boundaries of the universe in the air, and it seemed that there was no more madness, but the Xuan Zhongshi had already understood something.

"Is this going to be suppressed?"

He thinks so.

Zi Qian, it is really a scourge to the world, only one thing can cause a lot of turmoil here.

I feel that these rosaries are also starting to sound unevenly.

There was a fleeting sadness in his heart, but he didn't have any regrets.

"Hmm...... I just have to look at them, this thing is so thrilling. Yan Xixin, Ziqian, I can't even provoke it. ”

He thought with a wry smile and wiped the sweat from his head.

Even if he had the guts, but for all these flood beasts, he felt very afraid of the moment, but also touched the scene, extremely sad.

"Come on, come and bully me......"

Zi Qian shouted, but those prayer beads were not impetuous at all.

Who is Acacia bestowed? Is he a man who is lost in the past.

It's like Shen Zhen has recurred.

In front of his eyes, those rosaries gradually formed a large net, they were a combat unit.

They float in the sky, tossing and turning, their bodies constantly moving slightly.

Such as feathers.

And it's like forming some kind of stable structure.

The purple dry that looked particularly harmful, Yan Xixin and it had already fused.

Wouldn't that be even more difficult to domesticate?

Xuan Zhongshi wondered if he couldn't overcome the repression of this thing.

There are only about 200 rosaries, and it is already difficult to find.

Such a small thing, they form a net, and it is naturally very loose.

Thinking about it, a feeling was established in my heart.

"In my lifetime, if I can't find her......"

As everyone knows, Wen Xiaolan is also thinking?

It's just that she can't mention it anymore, her heart is endlessly introverted.

So much so that her feelings are so delicate.

But the Xuan Middle Ages didn't know anything, and not only that, they didn't know.

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