Chapter 747: Changes in Tianyuan (Part 2)
"Absolutely rational is the reason that will never be greedy for power."
Qionghua secret,
At the bottom of the huge abyss from the roots of the charming cherry trees, the laughter of the laughing female sounded from the depths of the dark martyrdom, and the sound was hoarse and old:
"When a successor who is more suitable than himself, each Pavilion owner will never hesitate to hand over his power."
Speaking of this,
After a while, the old woman continued to say:
"But I really didn't expect you to take this way.
"If you remember correctly, I seem to let you help me find the grass blindly, and it has not made you prepare for this futuring battle, Tianyuan."
"."
The owner of Jiantian Pavilion, who was hidden in the darkness, was still silent.
Seeing this, the old girl voiced with a little complaint:
"I have clearly made the words clearly, and after the disaster, I have already ended the cause and effect between Jiantian Pavilion. You can help me find a weaken. At that time As a result, you still insist on your opinion. "
"." The darkness was silent.
Seeing this deadly silent, the owner of the old female voice seemed to sigh, accompanied by the ripples of the upsurge, and the soft and slow foot sound of the smooth ground sounded naked.
"Pap"
"Pap"
"Pap"
The dry and dry body of the old girl is looming in the darkness, but her tone is still young and light:
"I really don't like dealing with you. This was the case of the lord of the year. The same is true of the unlucky egg saint who inherited me for the cause and effect. You. This posture is already an iron -hearted ancestor to continue his life.
With its continuous walking and the vomiting in its mouth, a little starlight began to emerge in the darkness, and the whole body hovering like a fireflies, reflecting the body like a dry corpse, and the mop behind it. Zhang Xu's dry white hair.
Through the light, the dry corpse looked at not far away with the turbid eyes, where a dusty woman was sitting in white.
Jiantiange, Tianyuan.
The ground under his seat outlines a weird and elastic array with blood.
Seeing the act of a female corpse got up, Tianyuan said the first sentence:
"Senior, you didn't refuse this method, isn't it?"
The female corpse heard that her body trembled for a moment, as if she felt funny, but asked:
"Why do you refuse? I like the sentence that Xu Changtian once said, 'The right to shit and responsibility side by side, and do less to do more is the business of our generation'. If you are willing to give it, then I will suffer. Press.
Tianyuan's eyes are calm and indifferent: "If you are really ready to act like this, you will not speak such words."
Looking at the other person's slightly pale complexion, the corners of the lips of the dry corpse unconsciously evoked a smile:
"Tell me about these miscellaneous things with you, after all, you will always be stubborn. Therefore, it is better to tell me what happened today, so that you can feel that you can't carry the weight of the lord of this era? "
"."
Tianyuan did not answer, and slowly closed his eyes in the dead silence.
The next moment,
Om ——————
A fierce tremor swept the entire dark space in an instant!
The fierce array on the ground began to emerge,
At first, it was just some light spots,
When the machine was turbulent, the light spots began to spread quickly.
From the point connecting, it is made of the line.
Almost a moment, the dark cave was shined by the light of the array!
At this moment,
The starlight surrounding the dry corpse merged her body like a moth fluttering.
This is vitality.
The vitality passed by Yan Tianjue as a medium.
One source of Tianyuan, connecting the woman's corpse.
When the source of the cave reached a critical point, those starlight began to accelerate, turning into a magnificent aperture to completely wrap the corpse body.
The obtained white hair quickly dyed a strand of vibrant ink -colored like a lively flesh and bone. The wrinkles spreading all over the skin began to dissipate quickly, and the dry muscles were quickly filled.
Time passed by in this brilliant light,
When the lines burst out of the most eye -catching curtain, the cave fell into darkness again in an instant.
But the next moment,
The turbulent machine swept the shock space,
A pair of Zhanjin's pupils slowly opened in the darkness, like a star in the night.
The girl with no wicked girl is raised and graceful, and said softly:
"When I was caught, I didn't expect that I could survive, and I never thought it was my original body."
"." Tianyuan had no response.
Every night's eyes looked at the darkness not far away.
There, Tianduan, who was like snow and vibrant, was already kneeling on the ground, and the white skirt was stained with bright red blood from the five tips.
One of the secrets of Yan Tian's decisive life and death.
The method of sacrifice students of Jiantian Pavilion and the saints and saints.
When Jian Tian Ge encounters the difficulty of covering the ancestors, or if it is caught in the end of the night, the rest will not hesitate to cross the strongest of his vitality to Yantian Tianjue, so that he has absolute power to face the calamity.
The owner of the Pavilion should be the first time in the history of Jiantian Pavilion.
Feel the old surging power in the body, and the shape of the night is floating, and she stepped forward to the weak woman, overlooking her, and sighed:
"Why"
Speaking, the pupils of Zhan Jin, who dangled every night, looked at the white and tender palms, and whispered:
"At that time, I seal the soul with the rhyme in the charm of the cherry trees in order to cross the robbery. In 20,000 years, the real memory was crushed. The fantastic realm has made me unable to distinguish myself as Zhuangzhuang. Zhou Mengdie, still Die Mengzhuang Zhou "
Tianyuan raised his eyes and stared at the girl hanging in front of him. The light golden eyes were weak and decided:
"This is not important, the important thing is that you are‘ Tian Yan ’.”
It did not deny this identity every night, but said:
"I have jumped out of my mind, and it can't be me."
Tianyuan was weak and took a breath:
"Yan Tianjue, you won't let go of us, you will not be an exception."
Hearing this slightly weird words, there was no accident every night, and the corners of the lips were hooked:
"Can you speak these other unpredictable words. Is it because the vitality is exhausted, causing God to be broken?"
Tianyuan was silent, holding his body, stood up, and looked at the naked girl in front of him, and said:
"I live in the Gao Tiange in my life. Yan Tianjue is just helping me make a better decision."
Speaking, the corner of the lip of Tianyuan dripped a ray of blood again:
"I have activated Tianyan's God's Wple Mental."
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Every night, interrupted again, with both hands around the chest, holding the cheeks, and the finger fingers lightly:
"Don't look at it alone, I have never allowed your request, and you don't worry .. Do I directly invest in the enemy?"
Tianyuan has no hesitation:
"Even though you jumped out of God, it will always leave something in your heart."
Every night, I was silent, and then laughed, as if I was looking at the moon, but I did not deny:
". You are right, you will always leave something."
"Jiantian Pavilion now needs seniors."
"Do you give me a dress first?"
"." Tianyuan.
Every night with a smile, he lifted his hands and shook his hand. He took a look at the other person in his right hand: "20,000 years old, the clothes have become gray."
Tianyuan quietly took out a pavilion robe directly from Xu Mi Ring.
Every night, the pupils of Zhanjin flashed a touch of fun, but did not refuse.
Lazyly put the wide robe on the body, a large white skin, the full half of the chest, the slender jade legs looming, the holy white skirt, wearing the temperament of the demon girl on her body.
Tie the waist ribbon tightened, and then speak again at night:
"I don't like white, but I guess you don't have other clothes, so you will go first."
When he spoke, the long -haired drama girl gently raised a slim hand to the woman in front of him.
With her action,
The golden dots appeared into a snow -white lotus from the foot of Tianyuan.
The two kinds of unrelated Taoism in Yu Shu and the seal were perfectly integrated at this moment, and the surging breath shook around the surrounding space slightly!
Tianyuan frowned and looked around.
Every night's discourse is soft and laughed:
"Don't resist."
Speaking,
Every night, hold the palm gently.
Om ——————
With a buzzing, the waves accumulated out, and the lotus blooming was instantly closed into the body of Tianyuan.
After Tianyuan perceived her current state, she dissipated her, and she was amazed for the first time at the bottom of her eyes.
There is still such a method in this world
At the moment when the method was completed, everything in her body fell into stagnation and was blocked by the "Tianyan" in front of her at the moment she died.
And you must know that the Fatu Datu is only vitality, and her cultivation is still the top of the sage.
But the night after all, just patted his hands lightly, and said with a smile:
"Jiantian Pavilion is no longer better than that year. The transfer of the main power of the pavilion will inevitably cause turbulence, and I don't want to deal with the tedious things of Jiantian Pavilion, so you can't die yet."
A pair of eyes of Tianyuan flickering the strange glory:
"Senior you promised?"
"That's it."
With a smile at the night, he was around his chest, crooked his head, and supported the cheek:
"But don't misunderstand it. I do this is not to monitor Tiange. It is a large extent for my personal hobbies."
Tianyuan noticed that he asked with a low voice before the eye:
"Hobby?"
I glanced at her every night, and said:
"Now that you have the body now, it is naturally impossible to continue to be a bystander. I will enter the game again and participate in this calamity, and then."
Speaking of this,
The young girl who wins the demon in the white skirt suddenly laughed, and the flashed the magic of the magic in her eyes, and the smile was like a flower:
". Putting the calamity in my own hand, the calamity always ended,
"or,
"Killed by the calamity!"