The fire of condensation blooms on the fingertips, like a flower bone, and the green flame turns cyan, which is the fire of the fifth karma, burning love, burning the world, and breaking all love.

The fire of past karma burns out the ruthless.

He is affectionate and unforgettable.

I can't forget, I can't forget her shadow under the three thousand reds.

It is a predetermined karma.

Or the fate of this life.

The fire of the past karma is flourishing, and the fire is soaring to the sky, and he is in the cyan fire of the past karma.

Burn the sky, burn all the creation.

A long howl......

The heavens made him miserable.

I can't burn the feelings I have for her in my heart.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, red as a flower on the other side, and the flower on the other side bloomed on his forehead, looming.

"What are you for?"

"For the world?"

"For the common people?"

"What about the people around you?"

......

"The other side burns my heart. ”

Where is the man who planted the heart of the other side in him and her?

"Flowers bloom and leaves fall, and flowers and leaves are not seen for life. ”

Is the person in front of you, the object in front of you blurry, in a dream?

"Little Seven, Little Seven......"

It was as if he had heard someone calling out to him.

Who is it, who is it......

The eyelids became heavy, very heavy.

It became dark, and the heavens and the earth became quiet.

"In dreams, you are in my dreams. ”

......

"The law becomes infinite, Qi Mu Huiyuan. ”

Thousands of miles away, the battle with the demon is fierce.

Xiao Liu was fighting with the demon in front of him at the moment, he didn't know how his disciples were suffering and suffering, and when he returned to the Heavenly Pole Gate, he would feel.

......

In the dungeon of Tianji Gate.

The whip was drawn one by one, his hands were tied to the stake behind his back, his clothes were torn and bloody, his eyes were closed, and there was no expression on his face.

The whip was thrown to the ground, and the footsteps faded away, as if he didn't notice it, his eyes still closed.

"Little Seven, Little Seven......"

With a crying voice, it was his senior sister Du Xiaoyu.

He opened his eyes, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, he was Mu Xiaoqi.

The man with a black face stood behind Du Xiaoyu.

Why do you have to cover your face with a black cloth?

Is it unsightly?

Peel off the black cloth and let the world see what kind of face it is.

Du Xiaoyu tore open the black cloth with his backhand.

The face under the black cloth is Dongfang Jing's, which is really ridiculous, but the face that represents justice and righteousness is to be covered with a black cloth, and the face under the black cloth is a human skin mask.

Who in the world, O man, can not have one or more human skin masks?

In this world, the charm is rampant, this cannibalistic world, how many people still have a pure heart?

Covered in black cloth is the head of the Tianji Gate, and he will have several human skin masks in his life.

Is it hypocrisy or the way of existence?

"The real man. Du Xiaoyu said.

The real person in charge and the master are the people she admires the most.

All the good will eventually be torn apart by reality.

"It's okay to rip off this black cloth. Dongfang Jing said with a smile.

"Everything I do is for the sake of the world. ”

Everything you do is for the people of the world, how noble such feelings are.

"That day, the colorful phoenix of Yongcheng appeared, and the beasts and birds followed the worship, and the colorful phoenix was transformed by you that day. ”

"Why is there a flower on your forehead? ”

"You make me curious. ”

"Your name is Xuan Ming, and you are the descendant of the Treasure Spirit Heavenly Master. ”

"I just asked you to refine a holy soldier for me, why don't you want to. ”

"I say good words, why don't you listen, why are you so stubborn. ”

He looked up at Dongfang Jing, a sneer appeared on his face, for the sake of the world, for the sake of the common people, what a ridiculous excuse, the tone of this speech is exactly the same as the person in the dream, disgust, there is a lot of disgust in his heart, he really disdains to say a word.

Dongfang Jing is respected, Dongfang Jing likes and enjoys this feeling, Mu Xiaoqi's disdain and disgust is impacting Dongfang Jing's endurance, this person in the age of knowing his fate is extremely sensitive, Dongfang Jing picked up the red-hot soldering iron in the brazier, and pressed it down Mu Xiaoqi's chest, the skin and flesh were pulled together by the soldering iron, the burnt skin and flesh were smoking, the smoke was the smell of burnt flesh, the pain of fire spread from the skin and flesh into the bone marrow to the heart, as if a tendon and vein through the whole body were withdrawn, the body trembled and curled, the muscles on his face couldn't help beating, clenched his teeth, he still didn't say a word。

"Why do you keep challenging me?"

"Even if you say a word begging for mercy. ”

Dongfang Jing grabbed Du Xiaoyu's arm, and then slashed it with his palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Du Xiaoyu was paralyzed to the ground, she was also silent, she was laughing, she looked at him, she smiled like a flower, died with him, and it was good to go to Huangquan with him.

What kind of human skin mask is Dongfang Jing wearing at this moment?

That human skin mask was full of anger.

A dagger slid across her cheek, and a warm liquid flowed out of the cold dagger.

What a beautiful face!

The dagger slashed at each other, and she closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

"Enough...... Enough is enough, stop ......"

His chapped lips were bleeding, there was a sparkle in his eyes, his voice was hoarse, his voice was full of fatigue and weakness, how much torture he had endured.

"You promised?"

"Are you willing to refine the Holy Soldier?"

He nodded slightly.

The dagger was recovered.

"I thank you on behalf of the world. ”

Hahaha......

He laughs, and he is the world again.

What about the common people in the world?

The people around him are the most precious, he looked at her, but she lowered her head, she didn't dare to look at him anymore, she didn't want him to look at her face, look at the two knife marks.

She's no longer beautiful, will he still like it?

In the future, those two scars will make him even farther away from her.

"Let her go back to the wooden hall. ”

"Good. Dongfang Jing replied.

"And my brothers. ”

"No, they can't. ”

"As long as you refine into a holy soldier, I will let them go back to the wooden hall. ”

"I hope you can hurry, I don't know how long they can last?"

"Senior sister should take care of herself after returning to the wooden hall. ”

"Wait until I get back......"

"Waiting for me to come back......"

"Wait for me to come back......"

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