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He leaned on the wide seat with one hand on his cheeks, bent one foot, and stepped on the seat casually and uninhibitedly, his narrow and upward peach blossom eyes were half-closed, and he didn't know if his mind was put down.

Under the nine-story black jade steps, kneeling were several strange-looking men dressed in black.

One of the men with a single horn on his forehead knelt on the ground and clenched his fists, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, those monks are really too deceitful, since the king came to the abyss of innocence for half a year, countless monks have rushed to death every day!" ”

Liu Fengliu chuckled, "Then, let them die." He played with a dewy red flower, and said nonchalantly.

"However, there are too many monks, and my brothers have been killed and injured countless times, so it's really ......."

This is the truth, the man's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth, "My subordinates got the news a few days ago, a group of monks led by the Supreme Sect will attack our Seven Star Palace in a few days, and most of those leaders are people who have cultivated in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the subordinates are really unable to resist, please reach out to the king to help one or two!" ”

After saying that, the man glanced at a few people behind him, and several of them immediately agreed, and kowtowed more and more respectfully.

The pale fingertips were pricked by the poisonous flower thorns, and blood quickly gushed out from the fingertips, converging into a small bead of blood. Liu Fengliu was unmoved, he knocked on the armrest, leaned forward slightly, and squinted at a few people for a moment.

It's just that at this moment, it has already made His Highness and several people seem to be targeted by poisonous snakes, from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.

"The king......" the man asked in a low voice again.

Liu Fengliu finally retracted his gaze, and with the force of his fingertips, a fresh flower, in his palm, lost its vitality, turned into a pile of dry powder, and slid down from his palm.

"At that time, if they really dare to come, I will come forward."

Now that you're here, let's leave it all.

Liu Fengliu sneered, the Supreme Sect really hated him, he had preserved the glory of the Supreme Sect for hundreds of years, and once he left, he would get rid of him as soon as possible.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The man raised his head in surprise and glanced at Liu Fengliu quickly, and then said respectfully: "Then, the subordinates will not disturb the king's rest, and they will retreat!" ”

The slender fingers under the ink-colored sleeves moved silently, and the man understood, and immediately glanced at the people behind him, and several people quickly retreated.

Just walked out more than ten meters away, on the covered bridge, and passed by a girl of three or four years old.

The man didn't care about it, but when he walked out of Xu Yuan, he was suddenly stunned, turned back suddenly, and only saw the small figure of the girl slowly entering the main hall.

I once remembered that when the king came to the abyss of innocence, he once held a little girl in his arms, could it be-

He shook his head violently, forcing himself not to think about it anymore. This is the king's privacy, and he and other insignificant subordinates still know less in order to live longer.

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The temple fell silent again.

In the long and lonely years of the past, Liu Fengliu has been spent like this, and he doesn't feel anything bad. On the contrary, he enjoyed his time very much. If you live in a couple, everything you do is under your own control.

His cultivation had already reached the point where he could ascend through the tribulation, as early as a hundred years ago. However, in the dreams of the past, there are often vague shadows that cannot see clearly, such as paintings, which cannot be seen really, but can be felt, in the dream, his love is unforgettable.

And so—