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Seeing that the black shadow disappeared at once, the music must be ruined.

"Bick, you see that you have done a good job."

Although Lan Chuchu did not know what it was, but he knew that he was definitely a bad thing, and his heart was very upset.

"What the **** is that, how can it be locked in that big trip?"

"That's not something, hey, that's the baby of my brother."

Xu Le Fang Xian has a heart of death at this moment. The basaltic broken Tian Ding is the Bao Ding of the Mi Fang Fang, and the things inside it are naturally different.

Earlier, Mi Fangxian accidentally got an ancient wild animal, and Mi Fangxian wanted to domesticate it and act as his mount.

It is necessary to know that the ancient wild beasts are no more than ordinary beasts. That stuff is much more powerful than today's high-level beasts. In the realm of the gods, only the mounts of the four great emperors are ancient relics.

If you want to domesticate this wild beast, you must be able to become a leader in the Eight Great Fangxian.

It is a pity that this wild animal was a possession of the Lord earlier. Its temper is very stubborn. It is necessary to use a variety of methods and must not be tamed.

In the helplessness of Mi Fangfang, he can only use the broken Tianding to suppress it, and then ask for a Tianfu and a variety of different fires, in order to refine the wild beast.

After more than a year of refining and refining, the body of the wild beast has long been refining into blood, leaving only the soul.

The original soul is about to be completely refining in the near future. It is necessary for Mi Fangxian to encounter an urgent matter and have to temporarily leave the Sumitomo.

He entrusted his younger brother, Xu Le Fang, to help him watch the fire, and repeatedly warned him that he should not be careless, especially if he could not tear off the above.

The singer Fang Xian battled for many days, and the soul in Ding was weaker than the day, and great achievements were about to be completed.

I know that this festival is on the bones, but I met Lanchu Chu to come to trouble.

"That... what can I do? If it is necessary for him to know about it, he will tell the nine-night brother what you are doing with me, and you must be happy. You have to think about it anyway, and hide it."

Lan Chuchu realized the seriousness of the problem.

"When are you, you still think about your man."

The music of Fangle Fangxian tastes the same, and it is also the same as the three, four, and nine nights, there is a Hongming month, and then there is a Qin Lan, Lan Chuchu does not dare to make trouble, he just looked for two women, was Lanchu Chuda After a nap, Lan Chuchu's attitude towards them is also a different day, which makes it possible for Xu Le Fang to not be depressed.

It is necessary to look at Lan Chuchu's fascinating appearance and feel soft.

Among his many women, Lan Chuchu has the highest status and the most beautiful appearance. If it is really stiff with her, she must be reluctant.

"You go back to the North, the monster in Dan Ding, although he escaped, but now it is full of flesh, just a glimpse of the soul, not to mention, its soul still has the brand of my brother, I just will Just catch it."

After the Fang Xian appeased a few words of Lan Chuchu, he immediately followed the brand-like breath and traced the soul of the deserted beast.

And that the soul of the escape is not the other, it is the shackles that have been tortured for more than a year.

Since he was forced to be separated from Xiaowu, he was forced to suppress it in the Xuanwu broken Tianding.

Ms. Fang Xianxian thought about various methods, tortured it, and forced it to yield.

Since he was born, Otaru has been living in a honey pot, and he has hardly suffered.

Along the way, they are also protected by Ye Lingyue. This time, for it, it is a life and death.

On several occasions, it was almost tortured to death. At the end, it had already become a human body, and it was refining with the basaltic scorpion.

At the moment when the flesh was destroyed, Ota almost thought of death.

But when it was broken, it reminded the pro-host and the little Wu.

For both of them, the figure and sound of the most important person seems to be in the ear.

It can't give in, can't give up, its whereabouts are unknown, and the owner must be worried about sadness.

The little blackbird was exiled, and she suffered so much that she must be much more than him.

As a little man, how can he yield before such a little tribulation and torture.

In this way, relying on the lingering reliance on the bottom of my heart, the soul of Otaru not only did not collapse under the torment of the sacred sage, but it was stronger every day.

It pretends to be refining and refining by the basalt, looking for opportunities to escape.

Unfortunately, the days passed, but it has not waited for an opportunity.

Until the singer Fang Fangxian went out, Xu Le Fangxian temporarily took care of Xuanwu broken Tianding, Lan Chuchu went to the door to make trouble, Xiao Xiao found the opportunity.

When Xiao Lanchu and Xu Le Fang Xian argued, they fled.

However, when it rushed to the sky above the Sumitomo view, it realized that there was still a brand of the two brothers in the soul.

As long as the brand is not removed, it will not be able to get rid of their tracking in one day.

Xiao Yan really wants to swear, it is in a vast and innocent sky, surrounded by only a few stars, it is like a lost lamb, I do not know where to go.

I don't know where the owner is now, if the owner is there, maybe...

Xiao Yan silently remembered the master in his heart. At this moment, in the depths of its soul, there was something moving slightly.

Otaru's information was as mad as it found that it could feel the scent of a master.

Its flesh has been refining.

The links left after the original contract with the owner have been almost completely cut off.

But it and Ye Lingyue's cockroaches are too deep. After Ye Lingyue arrives at the realm of the gods, he always remembers to hang a little cockroach.

This embarrassment has not disappeared because of the distance between time and space. On the contrary, it has become more intense, profound, and profound, and it exists in the depths of Ye Lingyue and Xiaoyan.

At the most desperate moment of Otaru, the cockroach was like a string, trembled faintly.

Xiao Yan suddenly felt that in a certain direction not far from himself, he could feel the smell of a master.

That breath, this time just like a compass, guiding Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Lan's eyes were bright and suddenly lit up.

It no longer hesitates and flies away in the direction of the force.

It was not long before Xiaoyan disappeared. Xu Le Fangxian chased out a dry drug boy and a gentleman with a must.

"The squatting animal fled so fast, but unfortunately, after all, it was the Wuzhishan that could not escape from this seat."

The spirit of Fangle Fangxian moved and noticed that the breath of Xiaoyan had not been completely exhausted, and its breath went in a certain direction toward the front.

And that direction is exactly...

"Nine weights of God?"

Xu Le Fang Xian opened his eyes and looked into the distance. He waved his hand and took the person to the Jiuzhong Shenyuan.

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