[Dancing eBook] [There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ( (. Qianqian)] the latest chapter "Soft Snow's life is fine, but it's just ......"

The way the black scales spoke really made Wu Xiaoyao angry, the black scales used to speak cleanly and neatly, what is wrong today,

"No matter what happens, just say that I'm mentally prepared,"

"Smack,"

Black Scales backhanded himself with a big mouth, and said guiltily: "I let you down, you just killed me, I hope to apologize with death,"

Wu Xiaoyao only felt that the world was spinning, his body shook, and he almost fell, he simply sat on the ground, staring at the black scales who didn't dare to raise his head with his eyes blazing.

"Say,"

"It is rumored in the Burial Sword Villa that Rou Xue, who is about to become Dongfang Da's wife, accidentally ate the Seven Days Burial Soul Pill, there is no way to crack it within seven days, and Rou Xue will become an immortal but soulless body,"

Eating

Wu Xiaoyao's face distorted by anger was 'revealed' hideously, and Wu Xiaoyao "bang," a heavy punch slammed into the ground, causing a pit the size of a baby's head,

The huge shock attracted Ge Liang, Yingbei, Baiyi, Xiong Thirteen, everyone just pushed the 'door', Wu Xiaoyao roared: "Go out,"

Everyone glanced at each other, slowly closed the 'door', and stood outside the 'door' waiting silently, Wu Xiaoyao had never lost his soul like this, everyone knew in their hearts that Wu Xiaoyao knew what happened to Rou Xue,

"Eat it by mistake, all the Dongfang clan should die," Wu Xiaoyao roared, as if a fierce beast had been provoked, and irrepressible anger and killing intent vented out from his body,

The monstrous killing intent could even be felt by a few people outside the house, and the biting coldness made everyone retreat step by step, instinctively leaving away,

Black Scale endured the torture from his heart in a strong killing intent, and he endured it voluntarily, hoping that it would make his heart feel better.

"Go on,"

Wu Xiaoyao vented, and his sanity seemed to have regained consciousness, and Black Scale continued: "I didn't believe it after hearing this, and I planned to go to the other courtyard where Rouxue lived to find out.

I met the bald donkey halfway, I will never forget his smiling face, those eyes seem to be able to 'penetrate' everything, and I can't resist in front of him,"

The more Black Scale spoke, the quieter his voice became, and finally he was so guilty that he shut up directly, facing the enemy's mind of not resisting, he just thought about running away, which was a great shame.

"It's been a few days since Rou Xue accidentally ingested that seven-day burial soul pill,"

"Tomorrow is the seventh day,"

Wu Xiaoyao Huo got up, his spirit moved, and the second-level flying sword suddenly appeared at his feet, Wu Xiaoyao rushed straight through the roof and flew towards the Burial Sword Villa.

Eating

Wu Xiaoyao died and didn't believe that it would be eaten by mistake, and the seven-day burial soul pill knew that it was extremely vicious when he heard the name, and ordinary people could not have it, and there must be a 'yin' plot in it.

Knowing that it was a 'yin' conspiracy, Wu Xiaoyao also went to the Burial Sword Villa without hesitation, he only had one thought in his mind, and on the last day, he must find the elixir 'medicine' that cracked the seven-day Burial Soul Pill on the last day.

Along the way, Wu Xiaoyao saw many people flying to the Burial Sword Villa, which was also flying with the sword, and Wu Xiaoyao was particularly conspicuous.

Those who can fly with a sword and are unwilling to ride the white dove and run the demon beasts are all white and silver-haired, and at least they are middle-aged or older.

Wu Xiaoyao was white and tender, and his momentum was no less than that of the elderly, which naturally attracted a lot of attention, Wu Xiaoyao ignored the shock he brought to everyone, and rushed to the Burial Sword Villa as quickly as possible.

Wu Xiaoyao flew all the way to the sword, and when he arrived at the Neizhuang Disciple Academy, he couldn't hold on and fell from mid-air.

The face is pale, dusty, and the hair is messy, all of which are not important to Wu Xiaoyao.

He rushed into the courtyard out of breath, eager to see Rouxue immediately,

The courtyard was empty, and none of the previous Neizhuang disciples could see it, Wu Xiaoyao walked towards Rouxue's residence step by step, at this moment, he needed to breathe too much, and his breath was 'chaotic' and there was not a trace of aura in his body.

Wu Xiaoyao has been able to persist until now, all thanks to his strong perseverance, and the spiritual energy in his body is empty, which is the most dangerous for cultivators.

"Amitayus Buddha, the little donor still remembers the poor monk's precept 'color',"

A Buddha horn, a monk wearing a patch robe, with a smile like Maitreya Buddha, blocked Wu Xiaoyao's way,

"Bald donkey, it's you,"

How could Wu Xiaoyao forget that a few years ago on the streets of Xuantie City, this 'color' monk concluded in a few words that he and Rouxue would be separated, and never thought that his words had come true,

"There is a sea of bitterness ahead, why be persistent," the monk looked at Wu Xiaoyao with a smile on his face,

Wu Xiaoyao couldn't wait to beat the head of the 'sex' monk into a pig's head, he was still worried about Rouxue, the bald donkey of the 'lust' monk laughed in front of him, he really couldn't tolerate it,

"Bald donkey, get out of the way,"

The monk put his hands together and said, "The cause of the past life, the effect of this life,

The little benefactor has my Buddha's "door" holy fruit in his "chest", and I think it is related to the Buddha's "door".

Listen to the monk's advice, the sea of bitterness is boundless, follow fate, and don't be attached,"

"Fuck off,"

Wu Xiaoyao dodged and appeared at the 'door' of the Rouxue room, and as soon as he took a step, his body flew out as if he had been hit by a strong force.

"Bang," Wu Xiaoyao's body fell to the ground, Wu Xiaoyao pressed his hand on the ground, and jumped up directly from the ground.

Wu Xiaoyao glared angrily at the monk and said coldly: "Bald donkey, you are a member of the Buddha's 'gate', why bother with everything in the world,"

"Amitabha, the little donor has a Buddha fate, the dust is empty, the monk only hopes to redeem the little donor, that's all,"

"No need, I'm willing to fall, nostalgic for Hongchen, don't worry about you,"

"The little benefactor is looking for the fiancée of the son of the monk's benefactor, and the monk has a reason to deal with this matter.

Listen to the monk's advice, the fate of the two of you is over, this is the will of heaven,"

The monk raised his hands above his head, signaling that Wu was free and that the will of heaven could not be violated.

"Providence, cultivators don't believe what you say,"

The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and as soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, the overwhelming spiritual thoughts rushed into the house, and there was no soft snow in the house, which made Wu Xiaoyao angry.

The bald donkey is clearly delaying his time, he is delaying time here, where did the soft snow go,

Wu Xiaoyao no longer paid attention to the 'lust' bald donkey, turned around and ran out, and the 'lust' monk behind him shouted: "Isn't the damage caused by the little donor's persistence to the Rouxue donor enough, does the little donor have to watch the Rouxue donor die in front of you before you can wake up?"

"Bullshit,"

"If the little donor doesn't believe it, you can go to the main hall of the mountain villa, where the soft snow donor is,

When you and I met for the first time, the fate between the Rouxue donor and you was already over, and it was your persistence that harmed the Rouxue donor.

If you are so obsessed with 'delusion' and do not come to your senses, the next time the 'sex' life of the Rouxue benefactor will be difficult to protect, and at that time, what can you change when you wake up, after all, it will harm others and yourself."

Wu Xiaoyao turned his head violently and roared: "Bald donkey, shut up Lao Tzu,"

"Amitabha, the monk's words have been finished, the little benefactor pleases, "The monk who quits 'lust' is barefoot, walking very slowly step by step, but in the eyes of Wu Xiaoyao, it is as fast as lightning,

"I hope you and I don't see each other again, good, good,"

The 'lust' monk disappeared from Wu Xiaoyao's field of vision in the blink of an eye, and Wu Xiaoyao sat on the cold marble floor.

Fate is over,

"Bald donkey, the people in the Buddha's 'gate' don't speak, you lie to me, you must be lying to me, I don't believe in heaven's will, I don't believe in cause and effect, no one can break me and Rouxue in this life,"

After Wu Xiaoyao finished breathing, his strength returned to his peak state, and he did not hesitate to run towards the main hall of the Burial Sword Mountain Villa.

In the main hall, Dongfang Zhentian, the owner of the Burial Sword Villa, saw Wu Xiaoyao, and his face did not show the slightest surprise 'color'.

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at the faces of the two, and his eyes couldn't help but lock on to the crystal coffin with crystal crystals in the hall.

"Wu Xiaoyao, my son sincerely marries Rouxue Girl, a mortal in the heavenly drama, Rouxue Girl ends up like this, and I can't shirk the responsibility of burying Sword Villa,

This is an extremely cold ice coffin, which can lock the three souls, and the soft snow girl's life is unhindered, and she can live forever,"

Dongfang Zhentian's words are like five thunders exploding in Wu Xiaoyao's ears, people have three souls and seven spirits, Rouxue has no seven spirits, isn't it a living dead,

"Evil animals, it's all a good thing you did, why 'force' Rouxue girl, otherwise she wouldn't have secretly eaten the Seven Days Soul Burial Pill,"

Dongfang Da was stunned, and looked at his father with a stunned face and angrily, it wasn't like this before, the plan was obviously to jointly abolish Wu Xiaoyao's cultivation, so that he could live in pain, and in the blink of an eye, how did everything change,

"Father, you ......"

Dongfang Zhentian's eyes flashed with 'essence', and with a wave of his hand in the void, Dongfang Da instantly rotted the 'meat' soft mud, collapsed to the ground, and couldn't believe that his father would kill him when he was dying.

Tiger poison does not eat children, this sentence is obviously not suitable for Dongfang Zhentian,

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at the dead Dongfang Da, and the hatred in his heart suddenly disappeared, he withdrew his gaze, and stroked his hand on the extremely cold ice coffin, as gentle as caressing Rouxue's face,

"This extremely cold ice coffin needs to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, once there is no aura, the effect of this extremely cold ice coffin will be 'ruined', it is better to place the soft snow girl in the spiritual rain secret realm,"

Wu Xiaoyao ignored Dongfang Zhentian and muttered to himself: "Rouxue, Brother Xiaoyao will take you away,"

"From now on, you and I will never be separated, Brother Xiaoyao promised you that I will always be by your side,"

Wu Xiaoyao put away the extremely cold ice coffin, and soon a disciple of the Burial Sword Villa came to report, saying that Wu Xiaoyao left the Burial Sword Villa alone.

"For the sake of the master's plan, your son's dead master will keep it in mind, and the Spiritual Rain Secret Realm will remain for another hundred years,"

In the main hall of the empty Dongfang Zhentian, a huge sound sounded out of thin air, and then, a phantom slowly appeared in front of Dongfang Zhentian,

"Dongfang Earthquake to meet your lord,"

The owner of the dignified Sword Mountain Villa, after seeing the phantom, knelt on his knees and saluted respectfully,

If Wu Xiaoyao was there, he would definitely be shocked to find that the phantom was not a monk who had quit 'sex',

"You did a good job, you can stay here with peace of mind in the future, and wait for the day when the master's plan is successful, the benefits will naturally be indispensable to yours,"

The smile on the face of the monk who has not diminished has not diminished, but the words that come out of his mouth are extremely cold, if Wu is free, he must not believe that the monk in front of him will be the same person as the one he sees.

"The subordinates thank the adults for their cultivation, but it's just ......"

Dongfang Zhentian was halfway through his words, and the following words were stuck in his throat, he wanted to ask but came to his senses, the one in front of him didn't like others to ask,

The bright eyes of the 'color' monk seemed to see through Dongfang Zhentian's heart, and said, "You want to ask, why don't you tell Wu Xiaoyao about the Seven Soul Stones, wouldn't it be more convenient to tell him about it?"

Dongfang Zhentian was terrified in his heart, the adult in front of him was even more astonishing if he didn't say 'hole', and any secret in his heart was not a secret in his eyes.

Dongfang Zhentian felt in a trance that in front of this person, he had no secrets to speak of.

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