This scene was too exciting, and the horns on Lin Xiaoyuan's head were even longer, already as thick as a baby's fist.

Inside the hall, in the mist, the wine pond meat forest. Lin Xiaoyuan, who still didn't know how to move to join the group, had a dry mouth and angry blood at this time.

"Whew-"

"Qiang-" The purple dragon harnessed the thunder light, and the red phoenix hooked the flames, forcing the growth of the sheep's horns to stop.

"Humph!" Momiji snorted coldly, although she could see that the purple dragon and the red phoenix were gradually dimming, she was still not happy to fall short.

The third breath of turbidity was spit out by Momijika. That's all she can do at the moment. This time, she's bound to win.

The originally empty hall was no longer empty at this time. The fog was thick but not heavy, and it flowed quickly and slowly with the movements of the group.

As time passed, Lin Xiaoyuan's expression became more and more stiff. Obviously he didn't participate in the carnival of that group of people, but at this time he seemed to be hollowed out.

The purple dragon and the red phoenix turned into jade seals and spears before they were completely dimmed, trying to break the horns of the sheep. It's a pity that in the end, Zilong and Chifeng still failed and retreated to Lin Xiaoyuan's eyebrows.

If the dragons and phoenixes transformed by these two internal weapons were wise and could operate the Dao freely, they would definitely wake up Lin Xiaoyuan at the cost of hurting their bodies.

But at the moment, they can't do that. The defeat seems to be a foregone conclusion. Lin Xiaoyuan's will has completely sunk, and the horns on his head are getting bigger and bigger.

"Emperor!" Suddenly, there was an extremely desolate call from the main hall.

"Emperor!" The sound grew louder and louder, stopping the movements of the men and women who were tossed in the thick fog.

"See the Emperor!" Countless voices came from all directions, and finally converged in the main hall. Lin Xiaoyuan woke up with a spirit.

In a trance just now, he seemed to be sitting in the Central Heavenly Palace, accepting the immortals to come to the court. And the scene before, blooming flowers, weak streams, and mallets pounding underwear...... The sinking of consciousness, the mournful cry of the dragon and phoenix, the call from all directions...... Where did those last cries come from?

Who are you visiting? The Heavenly Gate and the Imperial Palace, which were tempered not long ago, no one knows about it except himself.

Since it is not the past, nor is it the present, can it be said that in the Heavenly Palace, the person who sits and watches the immortals bow their heads will be their future self?

The water in the kidneys was clear again, the redness in the eyes began to fade, and the sound of breathing gradually subsided.

Lin Xiaoyuan, who had been sunk for a long time, was completely degraded by just one foot at the door, and finally woke up. It's just that the two horns on his head are still there.

Divine powers inspire the Holy Movement, like a dream to reappear. Just when Lin Xiaoyuan was thinking about how to cut off the time bomb, Momiji Hunt took action again.

Although the men and women in the fog earlier were shocked by those sacred and magnificent sounds, and only a few breaths before and after, Momiji Hunt reacted extremely quickly, compressing the realm and manifesting desires several times.

"The realm unfolds, the mystery, from the desires of man!" Even Lin Xiaoyuan, who was like a dream, felt that there was flowing water sliding through his mind at this time, and some memories were peeped at and even taken away.

"How dare you?!" Lin Xiaoyuan was furious, those memories were his incomparably precious things. He didn't know if there was a gap in his memory.

Fortunately, the super silk sense of Dream Ling told him that the memory was not broken. It's just that some places are blurred.

"Rubbing?" Lin Xiaoyuan waved away the men and women who were still entangled around him, his eyes were deep, and he said, "Give me back my memories completely!" At this time, Momiji Hunting, who had already stood up, smiled coquettishly, even if his black robe had fallen to her ankles, she didn't care, and showed her devilish figure generously.

Lin Xiaoyuan closed his eyes, pressed down the complex emotions in his heart, and said, "Give it back to me!" ”

"Hahaha, little brother, are you scared? Shy? Momijikari stood with his hands behind his back, and his chest was fuller.

It's just that these spring forests can't be seen from afar. But Lin Xiaoyuan's breathing was noticeably shorter. Although he closed his eyes, Lin Xiaoyuan could still sense the exquisite curve in front of him.

"Damn, can you be a little ashamed?!" Lin Xiaoyuan scolded angrily. In his senses, Momiji-kari is a torch of people.

But the problem is that the outline of this great fire of human nature is too distinct, and the plateaus, basins, valleys, and hills are clearly manifested in the mind.

The most outrageous thing is that the brain replenishes itself based on the memories it has previously seen. Closing your eyes is even harder than opening them.

Simply, Lin Xiaoyuan opened his eyes and examined from beginning to end. Ichiban. Twice. Three times. ………………

"Have you seen enough?" Momiji Hunt just stood so vividly, letting Lin Xiaoyuan's gaze turn over and over again.

"What did you just do to me? Give my memories back! Momiji Kari smiled and said, "Okay, look behind you." ”？

！ Lin Xiaoyuan didn't look back, but leaned out the thunder inspiration. The three-inch-large purple dragon probe claw, but it did not touch the real thing.

Lin Xiaoyuan, who had already suffered a loss, didn't dare to be careless, and silently recited the "Pure Sutra" in his heart, the purple dragon swung his tail, and Lin Xiaoyuan retreated.

"Xiaoyuan, I originally wanted to give myself to you, but you have a high vision and don't look down on me." Momijikari smiled sweetly, not telling that he was complaining.

She held her chest with both hands, and the large white nephrite was obscured, but the curvature of those milky white pressures made people want to try the elasticity of the two valleys.

The fog rises again, the dragon plays with the phoenix, and the iron pestle pounds the clothes. The empty hall reverberated with a glorified sound. Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes darkened, and his soul was hot, which made him unable to calm down.

He forced his composure, and looked at the water in front of him and the horns on his head. I recited the Sutra of Tranquility three more times.

…… Therefore, those who can't do it are not clear in their hearts, and their desires are not sent. Those who can send it look inside their hearts, and their hearts have no hearts; The appearance is its shape, and the shape is not its shape; Looking at things from afar, there is nothing in them.

…… Watching the sky is also empty, empty and empty; There is nothing in the emptiness, nothing in the absence of nothing; Nothing, nothing, nothing, and silence.

…… True and always adapted, true and always available; It should always be quiet, and it should always be quiet. …… Under the super sense of thought like a dream, Lin Xiaoyuan, who had recited the "Qingjing Sutra" three times, quickly calmed down the restlessness of his soul, but the horns on his head did not detach.

Lin Xiaoyuan knew that he just pressed his desires, not completely extinguished them. Can't sit back and wait like this anymore!

The purple dragon turned into a jade seal. The size of a palm, the whole body is a transparent purple, and there is a golden dragon entrenched. At the bottom of the jade seal, the inscription is engraved with yang: the emperor is pro-edict, and the thunder is Yongchang.

Wearing a blue-gray sweatshirt and casual jeans, white sneakers, and fresh short hair, Lin Xiaoyuan held Lei Xi in his right hand.

Although the costumes are trendy, they do not conflict with the elegant and ancient jade seal in Lin Xiaoyuan's hand, and even complement each other.

Below the main hall, the smiling red leaves were stunned by Lin Xiaoyuan, who was in a trance with Qionglin Yushu and crane bones.

For the first time in her life, she was tempted without desire.