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The letters of Ye Lingyue were sent to different places on the continent of Qingzhou.

The fastest way to receive a letter is the endless journey of the lonely moon.

After the previous delivery experience, the endless teaching also knows that this seemingly fluttering letter is of extraordinary significance, just like holding a hot potato, forgetting to run alone.

"Respect, Ling Yue's letter."

There is no end to the teaching of the singer, and shouted.

Although you can use the gods to know the sound, you can endlessly teach this moment, inexplicably like to talk to rely on this most primitive way of communication.

The word "Lingyue" has not yet been turned into an echo.

The figure of Zitang Su has already appeared in front of the boundless teacher.

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, he had no choice but to teach his hands.

Suddenly, a hurricane rolled up at the bottom of the mountain.

The letter "tear" and was torn into two halves.

Half is still in the hands of the endless teaching, the other half has fallen to the ground.

There is no end of the world to teach a nap, guilty to see the eyes of the purple hall.

The pair of slender eyebrows of Zitang Su, a little sinking down.

He stared at the letter.

On the envelope, the words "Master Zi Qin Kai" were divided into two halves.

An ominous premonition, climbing up from the bottom of my heart.

"Respect, do you want the disciples to repair with the technique..."

There is no end to the teachings of a half-sentence, Zitang Su has a little negative to pull the letter from his hand, a sleeve of a glimpse, the remaining half of the letter fell to the hands of Zitang Su, a word I have disappeared.

There is no end of the church standing on the cliff, a cold wind blew, the heart pulled cold and cool, he seems to have offended the purple church.

Will he become the most frequently taught in the history of the solitary month?

He is really jealous of the ancestors of the lonely moon.

The letter that was torn by the hurricane was repaired as it was, but the purple hall was not happy when it received the letter from Ye Lingyue on weekdays. Although the joy is the most, the curvature of the corner of the mouth is a little bit more than that of the week.

This night, Zitang Su stood on a tall purple leaf bodhi in Du Gutian.

This purple leaf bodhi, rooted in the solitary sky, Ye Lingyue once thought that this is a phoenix tree, until some time, only from the purple hall, it is a linden tree.

This is no stranger to Ye Lingyue. Since she has obtained the inheritance of Jade Hand, she has only two differences in her eyes.

Toxic, not poisonous.

She also had a very boring question about Master Zi, what is the difference between Wutong and Bodhi.

Zitang Su thought for a long time, only answered one sentence.

"Bodhi has no heart."

Ye Lingyue listened at the time, but he did not believe it, and he laughed.

"How can it be unintentional, Master Zi, don't you find that Bodhi leaves are heart-shaped? In my opinion, Bodhi tree is the most love tree, and a tree is full of hearts."

The night wind blew the heart-shaped Bodhi leaf, and it sounded like a wave.

Above the night sky, the stars shine.

Almost the entire top of the continent of Qingzhou is on the same sky.

But the same day is different in the eyes of different people.

An eagle screams, the Three-Eye eagle falls to the side of his own master like a shadow that cuts through the night.

It sighed and screamed a few times, and the golden-brown eyes were full of worry.

But seeing the purple sleeves under the sleeves, the pair of slender and thin hands, smashed a law.

Under the influence of the law, in the eyes of Zitangsu, the quiet starry sky has changed.

At night, it turned into a light gray white cloud like a wave.

The stars in the starry sky, which were originally fixed, moved spontaneously.

It is as if this piece of starry sky is a chess game, and those stars are like chess pieces, and there is an invisible hand that is driving the pieces to move.

The astrology is constantly changing.

A scene appears abstractly in the void.

It was a face, black and lacquered, usually without strange faces, but there was a pair of eyes on the face that were even brighter than the night pearl.

The owner of the face is running all the way, and there seems to be something behind her behind.

She was looking for a way out, but there was only one narrow and long dark road in front of her eyes, criss-crossing, like no margins.

Suddenly, her footsteps came down.

There is a back in front, it is a man's back is tall and full of power.

When I saw the man, the woman's eyes showed a horror.

A light blade crossed and broke into the woman's waist.

Her body was split in two, and the blood splattered...

The starry sky was restored as it was, and the power of the terrible heaven and earth that was enough to make the stars change suddenly disappeared.

The body of Zitang Su was suddenly stiff.

"Dead... will die."

In the lips of Zitang Su, he spit out a few words.

The tearing letter made Zitang Su have a bad feeling, so he did not hesitate to use the power of the heaven and earth, only to calculate the good and bad of Ye Lingyue.

The heaven and earth astrolabe, speaking, has some similarities with the spiritual instrument of Dan Gong Chen Hongru.

It's just that the cultivation of Zitangsu is a little bit stronger than that of Chen Hongru.

The power of the heaven and earth astrolabe is also greater. It is a complete calculation of the life and death crisis of someone at a certain moment.

"Can't have another... second time..."

The gray hair of Zitang stayed down, and his beautiful purple eyes were exceptionally firm.

The Three Realms stunned the sleeves of their masters.

Zitang caressed his head.

"My mind has been decided."

In the early morning of the second day, there was no end to teach and meditate in the same room as in the past.

For a while, the eyelids that didn't come were jumping, and he slammed it, and the old face suddenly became a bitter face.

"Master's big things are not good. Some disciples who have patrolled the mountain have discovered that the trees near the solitary days are all withered. I wonder if something is happening in the solitary world, Master, do you want to greet the purple church?"

The big disciple under the seat of the innocent hurriedly came in and sweated. The solitary sky is in the most remote corner of the lonely moon, but it is the most abundant place in the whole moon, where the trees have not been taken care of for many years, but they have been lush.

It's a thing that has never happened before, but it's never been done before.

"No, I will continue to pass the words, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave within ten days of the solitude. Zitang respects his old man's retreat."

People are no longer alone, asking for a bird.

Zitang Su is the source of the spiritual power of the solitary world. He is gone, and the solitary world is naturally a barren land.

There is no end to teach and calmly say.

"Retreat? How long does it take for him to retreat?"

The disciples did not give up, but also asked with concern.

"It may be a year and a half, but it may be forever."

The heart of the endless teaching is mad.

He is really a sinner of the lonely sea. He actually ran the purple hall on the air because of a letter.

Zitang Zun will not return to the lonely sea forever? !