Shadow Gate

"Someone, lock her up."

The man angrily returned to the Dongwu Hall of the Moying Gate, and threw the woman in his arms into the hands of the dark guard, but the dark guard trembled the moment he saw the woman's face clearly.

"Strange Master?"

"It's not her, she was killed by her, I want her to fight with her life and lock her up."

"Yes."

He slowly walked into the hall, as if he had become the child who had no direction and no future that year, his eyes were desolate, and time was rewinding minute by minute, since you are gone, I will guard the world for you.

"Come on, go and find out where the soul that tampered with my memory came from that year, but there is a result?"

"The door master, the subordinates think that this matter is inseparable from the Immortal Palace, from the very beginning, the young master of the Immortal Palace has never come to negotiate."

Burning Sword Peak

"Uncle, my master, can she come back?"

"Maybe, no. Maybe, yes. Maybe three days, maybe five years, maybe tens of thousands of years. ”

"I miss her so much."

He was lying on the pond, her head resting on his chest, and when he looked up, he saw his eyes staring at him, calm and bright, and there was a kind of love for him. Unknowingly, he has accompanied her for too many hundred years, watching her be naughty, watching her mess around, but letting himself spoil and let him like it. In the end, I found out that he grew up with her, and she grew old with him.

It has been nine hundred years since her fall.

Immortal Temple

Yun Yi Xe

"Breeze, what should I do now? Although I am known as a ghost doctor, I never kill the people I heal. ”

Liu Linchuan picked up the blood-red curtain next to the bed, and casually asked the bowed man who was standing silently in the hall.

"My subordinates don't know, why don't you tell the young master about this?"

The man called Light Wind did not raise his head, but just stared firmly at the ground and stood respectfully to the side.

"No, the young master has been greatly injured since the last time he forcibly exited the customs again, if he is let know about this at this time, he will definitely not be able to concentrate on recuperating from his injuries."

The man on the couch has Zhu Dan in his mouth, and he is very good-looking.

"Yes."

"What's the matter if you look up, I'm a man, and I won't be interested in you."

"In front of the lord, the breeze does not dare to be presumptuous."

He used to think that this lord was just an embroidered pillow and straw bag, a man who had been in the midst of unruly flowers, but he didn't want him to personally rectify the entire immortal hall, which made him admire.

However, it has been a few months to envelop the hearts of the people, and the elite division has been collected under his command, and on the one hand, the collection of poison and the refining of poison and the configuration of new drugs have never stopped, and many stubborn diseases have the possibility of being cured, he only feels that this man is worthy of being one of the three main peaks of Moyingmen, but he doesn't know that this is completely Moyue's way of dominating Moyingmen.

It wasn't until that day that he revealed his true identity, half-immortal, half-demonic body, and the ice cube that finally stabbed into the old hall master's shoulder, that he knew that he was bloodthirsty and ruthless.

"But you were scared by me that day?"

"Don't dare."

Qingfeng slowly raised his head and saw that the red-clothed man on the couch had a slightly open placket, and the large patch of skin on his chest was uniform and distinctly textured. But I thought in my heart, you demons are debauched, but you don't know that as a man, your lethality is greater than that of a woman to me.

"Why, Grand Commander. I treat you as a brother, and you treat me as a woman? ”

A thin layer of neon yarn was thrown over, covering his slightly reddened eyes, and Liu Linchuan tightened the loose belt.

Interesting, interesting.