"Tai Chi gives birth to two yi, two yi gives birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip..."

Xiao Lianxue's forehead appeared with the same figure, and then disappeared again, his folding fan shook lightly like a young man in a turbid world, who would have imagined that this folding fan, which seemed to be useless except for loading coins, hid such a terrifying power. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hongmeng Annihilation retracted the blade, and the blade was a fan bone of the Splendid Escape Fan. Tai Chi Tai Chi, who can understand the true power after so many years? That is the existence that only a saint can understand, Xiao Lianxue can touch the fur at the peak of the sea and sky, and there is no way to explain it at all.

If you have to find a reason, it is that Xiao Lianxue's talent is too terrifying, so terrifying that he can't accept it!

The joy of the flower god quickly disappeared, and he turned into a feeling of special worry: "Dao Taiji, the four world's top powers... How do you break through the Divine Pole?"

The deeper the background, the more difficult it is to break through, and the empress and the pope are not as good as being able to touch the barrier of the gods, but the foundation is too bad. At the beginning, the wind and clouds were not beautiful and powerful, it was also the peak of the sea and sky, and it was far from the gods, and it was difficult to step on the gods at that time, but now?

The god of flowers only thinks that maybe Xiao Lianxue will not be able to touch the threshold of the gods in her life.

Xiao Lianxue smiled happily, God, let it die! It is a great thing that my sister is resurrected, there is wine today and drunk today, and the rest will be talked about later. He has had enough of the pain of life and death, and now that he has a sister, will Shang Xue be far away?

Pulling the god of flowers and walking back, red sleeves and others followed silently, they looked at the legendary god of flowers, their faces were full of admiration, they knew that the god of flowers sacrificed for the country, it was a self-shattering godhead without the slightest hesitation and no selfishness, absolutely lofty.

But at this time, Xiao Chen was suddenly stunned, his head rattled back, and he looked at the flower god in disbelief.

"Who are you?"

This question was nonsensical, and the red sleeves were all stunned. Who is it? Isn't it the god of flowers? It's the same as Xiao Chen's description. But Xiao Lianxue asked like this, and the beautiful face of the god of flowers was embarrassed for a while, and she also showed a bitter color.

Xiao Lianxue was full of hope and sadness: "Sister doesn't want any divine poles in the world, who are you? If it were my sister, I wouldn't want me to break through the divine pole." ”

The god of flowers was silent for a long time, and his voice was low: "I am the god of flowers and your sister, but it's not the one you think about day and night, I don't know." ”

Xiao Chen's eyes widened suddenly.

After a detailed discussion, Xiao Lianxue finally understood that the god of flowers was the god of flowers, his sister, but except for the memories after taking him in, the god of flowers did not have any other memories, where he came from and what he had done, he didn't know anything.

The god of flowers only knows about the things he is with, and even forgets other things he has done in the middle, which is a complete person, it is clearly only a fragment of parts.

In the end, I investigated from the beginning, and finally found an important thing, the god of flowers was resurrected, yes, but her godhead was gone, and her godhead was broken into 9 parts, which were repaired in the Jiuding of Huaxia, and I wanted to completely retrieve my memory, unless I got Jiuding.

But Jiuding is in the hands of the Four Pillars, and he has been understanding the mysteries of the Nine Pillars for many years, and the Four Pillars is not the Four Pillars of the year, Xiao Lianxue even feels that even if he is much stronger than before, the Four Pillars Country is afraid that it will be stronger, and it may be okay to deal with one, but to deal with two is to find death.

People have Jiuding, the artifact of Huaxia Zhenguo! He directly confessed to this thing, but he didn't admit it, although the grade of Hongmeng Silence was higher, but how much did he recover? Jiuding has been repaired by the godhead, and it is close to perfection. The perfect ancient artifact is invincible now!

Fortunately, the god of flowers is not in a hurry to retrieve her memory, according to her words, she thinks a lot about right and wrong, it is better to be happy like this, Xiao Lianxue doesn't say much, but she has made up her mind that if she has the opportunity, she must get Jiuding and restore all her sister's memories.

And there is another thing, Hongmeng is not Jiuding's opponent, what about the Absolute Immortal Sword? Since ancient times, Jiuding has suppressed the national fortune and can also suppress all things, if the Absolute Immortal Sword is suppressed, can it release the soul of Feng Shangxue?

Xiao Lianxue smiled very happily, as long as the soul is released, creating a body is just a matter of effort. The artistic conception of the flesh provides the flesh, the artistic conception of the flower provides vitality, and the Great Dao Taiji creates the cycle of the Mandate of Heaven to place the soul, and for him, the resurrection is no longer a big deal.

"So I'm so strong?" Xiao Lianxue suddenly realized.

After a few months of delay, I created a new body for my parents, and it is impossible to live forever, and it is no problem to live three or five thousand years old. Xiao Lianxue cultivated for a while, and sent troops to the Beitian War Zone.

He is already the King of the Northern Heavens, and he is a lifelong pursuit that he dare not think of, and he is just a ladder for him, his strength is enough, and he only needs to squeeze out one of the Four Pillars Kingdom.

As long as he becomes one of the Four Pillar Kingdoms, Jiuding is in his bag.

Of course, he still uses Xiao Lianxue's identity, and the name Xiao Chen is put aside for the time being, he doesn't want to go crazy against the Pope and the Empress. Huaxia has Zhenguo Jiuding, the ghost knows what treasures people have, he doesn't want to fight the whole world alone, so the pleasure of things is good once, and the next time he shoots blood.

Well, he's done it twice, and now he's still alive, just snickering at himself ....

The Beitian Theater is busy, the soldiers and logistics exchanges are interspersed with each other in an orderly manner, no one is idle, Li Ruohai has a good way of leading the troops, and has properly turned the entire military camp into a machine, everyone is a screw that makes up the machine, busy and full, that is no idle time.

This profoundly reflects his strength, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of command. He praised the soldiers who commanded such an excellent command, and no matter how many casualties they were, they only complained a few words, but they were absolutely convinced by their commanders, and how could there be immortals in war? As long as they win.

Li Ruohai just gave them the victory they needed most, which was enough, but in the eyes of logistics, Li Ruohai was definitely a devil, the casualties of the soldiers were very large, and the logistics casualties that had always shrunk behind the battlefield were not small, and they were all tired to death.

According to Li Ruohai's words, that is, as long as people are in the barracks, they must be aware of dying at the post, and there is a trace of the battlefield that cannot be supplied with all the executions, and he is not soft at all when dealing with ordinary people who have not cultivated.

So his barracks have always been orderly, and in his barracks the logistics staff do not belong to the army, they belong to the slaves!

Even if there is a piece of paper on the ground that is not cleaned, the logistics must have the consciousness of losing their lives, so the soldiers are full of satisfaction, but the logistics personnel are full of despair and numb to deal with the matter.