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Ye Lingyue, Ding Ling?

"It is it, the owner we are looking for is it, Ding Sheng greatly!"

After Ding Dingling heard the sound of the gods, he was very excited.

It has long felt the existence of the other party, but I don't know what the reason is, and I have been unable to communicate directly with the god.

Then look at the appearance of the sacred demon screams, Ye Lingyue busy withdrawing a few Tianzhu bamboo.

The sacred demon singer stopped the call, but the mouth was still broken.

"I almost didn't burn me, I said that you are the place to find the bamboo, how the fire spirit is so strong."

Ye Lingyue wondered, but according to Zi Tang Su, she used a quantitative amount of Tianzhu bamboo to help her. It wouldn't be wrong, but she changed her mind and understood.

Her Tianzhu bamboo is not the Tianzhu bamboo of the Tianzhu Temple. After the Tianzhu bamboo cultivated by Hongmengtian, the fire spirit is more intense.

The partial-style **** tripod is the spirit of the water, and the fire spirit in the bamboo is too full, but it is counterproductive.

When Zitang was still there, he used his spirit to black fire, but he could barely make do with it.

After Zitang's stay, Ye Lingyue's gray fire and Tianzhu bamboo, when it's really dry fire, it's a fire, and it's hard to endure it. It's only today.

"Sorry, sorry, I don't know that my white fire and Tianzhu will be so powerful."

Ye Lingyue saw that the style of God's temper was not good, and he was busy not to pay.

"What kind of white fire, your pig, actually turned chaotic fire into a white fire, purple purple is so smart, how to accept such a pig head as an apprentice."

The **** of the gods.

Purple purple?

When Ye Lingyue heard it, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

The purple purple in the mouth of the gods will not be her master's purple. This type of **** Ding actually manages her own face, and the master is called purple purple. She suddenly has a layer of goose bumps.

Wait a minute, the talented **** Ding said her spiritual fire, not a white fire!

"And slow, the style of God, you said that my fire is not the worst white fire."

Ye Lingyue stunned, she always thought that her gray fire was a white fire.

"Of course not, what white, blue, red, purple, black is the most basic way to distinguish between fires, chaotic fire is a fire outside the three realms, how can we use this method to distinguish. Oh, I do It's a secret to say so much to you, this is a secret!

The type of Shen Ding obviously does not want to see Ye Lingyue. Without saying a few words, I don't want to take care of Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue guessed that the fact that Shen Ding had previously ignored her and did not care for her.

"Wait, you open your mouth and shut people, what does it mean? What is the meaning of Chaos Fire? If you don't say it, I will continue to add Tianzhu."

Ye Lingyue threatened.

"You, this woman, I hate it, hate it as much as before. You are a good person. If it is not you, how can purple purple come to this broken place with aura, that is, his kind of eucalyptus head will be the first class? I have been waiting for so many years. Oh, I am talking again, it is a secret."

The words of the gods, let Ye Lingyue hear the clouds.

But one thing, Ye Lingyue probably listened to understand that she used to know Master and Purple.

But why didn't she have a little impression, or said that it was a mistake.

Ye Lingyue's doubts on his stomach, but the style of Shending is ironic, and he is not willing to say more.

Ye Lingyue then lost a few more Tianzhu bamboos and increased the firepower.

"Shot and hot, you are a good person, I want to burn me. Yes, it doesn't make people sleep. Even if I burn a hole in my butt, I won't tell you, I said, those are secret."

The gods are full of enthusiasm, and they are straightforward.

Ye Lingyue can't help but smile, look at the kind of sacred temperament, it is how to get along with Master's purple on weekdays, but again, Master may not know the existence of the god.

After all, the genius of the gods, and the master purple are simply two extremes.

"Don't want to say, I don't want to say, I don't ask, I have another thing, I need to ask you. You can rest assured that this matter has nothing to do with Master Purple."

"Why should I answer your question and say that I hate you. Are you willing to help people you hate?"

"Let me guess, Master Purple doesn't know your existence right? Otherwise, Master Zi will not tell me for so long. If you don't tell me, I will tell your master, purple, to him. The character must not like to have a solo and noisy beside him."

Ye Lingyue simply gambled.

"Don't! Don't tell me the purple purple existence. Hey, you are really annoying, ask, but I can't guarantee that I know the answer. If I can't answer it, you won't be able to make a small report.

The gods are panicked.

The temper of Zitang Su is very weird. If it is difficult to hear, it is an autistic child.

When I first arrived in a lonely day, this mountain was actually a lot of other beasts, all of which were thrown out by Zitang, and even the boy who was sent by the so-called Qiuhaihai at that time was also the one to serve Zitang. Only one of the three-bounded eagle who was accompanied by Zitang and Zitang.

As for the style of God Ding, Zitang Su really does not know that there is a Ding Ling in it, otherwise Zi Tang Su will really throw Ding also.

In order not to let Zitang Su discover, the gods of the gods are sleeping most of the week, and in a small part of the time, they only dare to peek at the purple hall.

Ye Lingyue can be regarded as the first person to discover the **** of spirit.

This is also the reason why, when Zitang was in the early days, Ye Lingyue had no way to communicate with the gods.

Over the years, I have been able to say a lot in the hall of Zitang, and I have not been thrown out of the garbage. It is unique, and it is also a Ye Lingyue.

God Ding is not willing to take this risk.

It turned out that Master Zizhen did not even know that his own Ding had a spirit, but it was really slow.

Ye Lingyue was in the bottom of his heart, and silently gave his master a nickname of dull purple.

"Reassure, since you can get a good spirit from the top, you will be able to answer my question. What I want to ask is the practice of the **** of the gods. I have a friend... for some reason, Yuan God is torn apart, and now in his body, there is only a small part of the god, for which he has forgotten many important things."

After the question of Ye Lingyue, he held his breath and waited for the answer of the god.

The original intention of her coming to the lonely moon was to find a way for the little emperor to quickly restore the god.

The answer of the type of God Ding is very important.

"Your friend, is the demon?"

What kind of gods did not answer immediately, but asked in a vigilant way.

"How do you know... yes, he is a demon."