(Please call me the god of arrears, continue to owe manuscripts)

Fingers swept slightly across the void, Di Jin took a deep breath, and there seemed to be the fragrance of the girl's past in his ears, but the fragrance of the past was long gone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It has been more than four hundred years since his senior sister Ye Lengxin ascended to the immortal realm, but he doesn't know how far away this mortal world is in the immortal realm for a hundred years.

Beacon Hill will always be a hurdle in Di Jin's heart, he does not yearn for this world of cultivation, does not yearn for a superior status, and does not care about what others think of him.

But what he can't stand is that the people who are connected by blood and flesh leave him, and the people he loves in his heart can never see each other.

He could have done just his job, but there are always too many sluts in the world, who want to draw their swords and be angry, and the sword is pointed!

Then, on the day of fate, what he needs is enough strength.

Three years later, he came to Beacon Mountain, and suddenly looking back, he had been in retreat and meditating for three years, and his cultivation had also condensed to the realm of the early stage of Jindan.

This must be something that ordinary disciples can't reach in a very second, but for Di Jin, there is no half of joy.

If you've ever eaten fine food, do you still care about leftover daylily?

The answer is no, no one in the world has such noble sentiments, and the same is true of Diet.

He was wearing a light blue feather robe, and his bearing in the Great Continent Palace in the past had also gained some confidence because of this cultivation; at this moment, he looked like a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen, quietly staring at the aurora in front of him, and his tone was extremely calm: "When will you start?"

The Aurora Daoist glanced at Di Jin, glanced at Di Jin's state with some strange eyes, and said blankly: "Aren't you afraid that what I said is false?"

"Fake, what's the matter if what you say is true or false!" Di Jin looked at the Aurora Daoist in front of him with a mocking tone: "You said that your main body is trapped, but your doppelganger has soared to the upper realm; ”

He watched as the fog in the bamboo forest had begun to gradually close, and it was time for the Chaohu Lake to open in another year.

"Old wonderful, only a person with masochistic tendencies like you would be willing to shackle the main body to Beacon Hill all the time. In this way, as long as your main body is immortal, the doppelganger will never die. ”

The eyes of the Aurora Daoist froze, and he looked at Di Jin solemnly and said, "Heaven and earth are so big, why don't you and I survive?"

"Survive?" Listening to the Aurora Daoist's answer, Di Jin's heart was slightly touched, he looked at the appearance of the Aurora Daoist and showed a trace of reverie, and couldn't help but ask: "Is there still a connection between your main body and your doppelganger?"

The Aurora Daoist was still in that lifeless posture, looking at Di Jin unrelentingly, but when he saw Di Jin's curious appearance, he couldn't help but flash a thought and said, "What? You want to know, if you want to know, worship me as a teacher, or recognize me as a father." ”

Beacon Hill will always be a hurdle in Di Jin's heart, he does not yearn for this world of cultivation, does not yearn for a superior status, and does not care about what others think of him.

But what he can't stand is that the people who are connected by blood and flesh leave him, and the people he loves in his heart can never see each other.

He could have done just his job, but there are always too many sluts in the world, who want to draw their swords and be angry, and the sword is pointed!

Then, on the day of fate, what he needs is enough strength.

Three years later, he came to Beacon Mountain, and suddenly looking back, he had been in retreat and meditating for three years, and his cultivation had also condensed to the realm of the early stage of Jindan.

This must be something that ordinary disciples can't reach in a very second, but for Di Jin, there is no half of joy.

If you've ever eaten fine food, do you still care about leftover daylily?

The answer is no, no one in the world has such noble sentiments, and the same is true of Diet.

He was wearing a light blue feather robe, and his bearing in the Great Continent Palace in the past had also gained some confidence because of this cultivation; at this moment, he looked like a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen, quietly staring at the aurora in front of him, and his tone was extremely calm: "When will you start?"

The Aurora Daoist glanced at Di Jin, glanced at Di Jin's state with some strange eyes, and said blankly: "Aren't you afraid that what I said is false?"

"Fake, what's the matter if what you say is true or false!" Di Jin looked at the Aurora Daoist in front of him with a mocking tone: "You said that your main body is trapped, but your doppelganger has soared to the upper realm; ”

He watched as the fog in the bamboo forest had begun to gradually close, and it was time for the Chaohu Lake to open in another year.

"Old wonderful, only a person with masochistic tendencies like you would be willing to shackle the main body to Beacon Hill all the time. In this way, as long as your main body is immortal, the doppelganger will never die. ”

The eyes of the Aurora Daoist froze, and he looked at Di Jin solemnly and said, "Heaven and earth are so big, why don't you and I survive?"

"Survive?" Listening to the Aurora Daoist's answer, Di Jin's heart was slightly touched, he looked at the appearance of the Aurora Daoist and showed a trace of reverie, and couldn't help but ask: "Is there still a connection between your main body and your doppelganger?"

The Aurora Daoist was still in that lifeless posture, looking at Di Jin unrelentingly, but when he saw Di Jin's curious appearance, he couldn't help but flash a thought and said, "What? You want to know, if you want to know, worship me as a teacher, or recognize me as a father." ”

Beacon Hill will always be a hurdle in Di Jin's heart, he does not yearn for this world of cultivation, does not yearn for a superior status, and does not care about what others think of him.

But what he can't stand is that the people who are connected by blood and flesh leave him, and the people he loves in his heart can never see each other.

He could have done just his job, but there are always too many sluts in the world, who want to draw their swords and be angry, and the sword is pointed!

Then, on the day of fate, what he needs is enough strength.

Three years later, he came to Beacon Mountain, and suddenly looking back, he had been in retreat and meditating for three years, and his cultivation had also condensed to the realm of the early stage of Jindan.

This must be something that ordinary disciples can't reach in a very second, but for Di Jin, there is no half of joy.

If you've ever eaten fine food, do you still care about leftover daylily?

The answer is no, no one in the world has such noble sentiments, and the same is true of Diet.

He was wearing a light blue feather robe, and his bearing in the Great Continent Palace in the past had also gained some confidence because of this cultivation; at this moment, he looked like a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen, quietly staring at the aurora in front of him, and his tone was extremely calm: "When will you start?"

The Aurora Daoist glanced at Di Jin, glanced at Di Jin's state with some strange eyes, and said blankly: "Aren't you afraid that what I said is false?"

"Fake, what's the matter if what you say is true or false!" Di Jin looked at the Aurora Daoist in front of him with a mocking tone: "You said that your main body is trapped, but your doppelganger has soared to the upper realm; ”

He watched as the fog in the bamboo forest had begun to gradually close, and it was time for the Chaohu Lake to open in another year.

"Old wonderful, only a person with masochistic tendencies like you would be willing to shackle the main body to Beacon Hill all the time. In this way, as long as your main body is immortal, the doppelganger will never die. ”

Then, on the day of fate, what he needs is enough strength.

Three years later, he came to Beacon Mountain, and suddenly looking back, he had been in retreat and meditating for three years, and his cultivation had also condensed to the realm of the early stage of Jindan.

This must be something that ordinary disciples can't reach in a very second, but for Di Jin, there is no half of joy.

If you've ever eaten fine food, do you still care about leftover daylily?

The answer is no, no one in the world has such noble sentiments, and the same is true of Diet.

He was wearing a light blue feather robe, and his bearing in the Great Continent Palace in the past had also gained some confidence because of this cultivation; at this moment, he looked like a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen, quietly staring at the aurora in front of him, and his tone was extremely calm: "When will you start?"

The Aurora Daoist glanced at Di Jin, glanced at Di Jin's state with some strange eyes, and said blankly: "Aren't you afraid that what I said is false?"

"Fake, what's the matter if what you say is true or false!" Di Jin looked at the Aurora Daoist in front of him with a mocking tone: "You said that your main body is trapped, but your doppelganger has soared to the upper realm; ”

The Aurora Daoist was still in that lifeless posture, looking at Di Jin unrelentingly, but when he saw Di Jin's curious appearance, he couldn't help but flash a thought and said, "What? You want to know, if you want to know, worship me as a teacher, or recognize me as a father." ”

"Fake, what's the matter if what you say is true or false!" Di Jin looked at the Aurora Daoist in front of him with a mocking tone: "You said that your main body is trapped, but your doppelganger has soared to the upper realm; ”

You say that your main body is trapped, but your doppelganger has soared to the upper realm, and you are the only one in the world who is in the world. ”

The Aurora Daoist was still in that lifeless posture, looking at Di Jin unrelentingly, but when he saw Di Jin's curious appearance, he couldn't help but flash a thought and said, "What? You want to know, if you want to know, worship me as a teacher, or recognize me as a father." ”