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Every time, Ye Lingyue is in danger, he will block in front of him.

She owes him too much.

In the sky, there was another thunder, and almost no hesitation, Ye Lingyue hugged the trunk.

That thunder was blown up on her head.

A terrible current passed through her.

At the tail vertebrae, a tingling sensation spread throughout the body, and Ye Lingyue couldn't help but **** a cold air.

"Master Purple... This time, change me to protect you."

Ye Lingyue hugged the small tree, and repeatedly suffered a thunderous flash that was so painful.

The purple bodhi, the shuttle is moving.

I saw a figure, more and more clear.

The purple scorpion, the silver hair, the long, jade-like god.

No matter how many years have passed, the appearance of Zitang Su has not changed.

He stared at Ye Lingyue, his eyes, and he raised his hand and stroked her cheek.

"Moon, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The sound was like Hong Yu, and I gently brushed her ear.

Ye Lingyue glimpsed a little, and the man's voice seemed to contain infinite magic.

The beauty of Zitang is very different from that of Emperor.

He looked very cold and everything seemed to be faint.

At this time alone, his eyes have a trace of embarrassment.

He stared at her as if she were the only one in the world.

His arms hugged her tightly.

With one hand in the world, she is his world.

"Master Purple?"

"I have been waiting for you here, in the place where we first met. I met you earlier than him. Month, are you staying with me?"

The purple dragonfly is as gentle as a pool of clear springs.

That dawn, let Ye Lingyue's mind, a little blurred.

"But... I still have..."

Ye Lingyue is hesitant.

She subconsciously wants to say something, someone is waiting for her, she can't stay here.

Ye Lingyue wants to tell Zitang Su, but his dawn, in a little bit of engulfing Ye Lingyue's will.

"Moon, don't leave me anymore. I forsake everything for you."

Zitang Su took Ye Lingyue, gentle and affectionate, like an unbreakable net, his face on the heavenly face, with a slap in the face.

He leaned over and his body was like Bodhi's clear fragrance, as if it was the most superior fragrance, and it eroded Ye Lingyue's consciousness.

He stared at her lips, so cute as the ingot, bright red lips, and the pair of cockroaches, everything is so beautiful.

"You are not a master purple."

The gentle purple hall, the eyes suddenly suddenly.

Ye Lingyue slammed the purple hall and used a strange look to look at the purple hall.

The man stunned on the face of the heavens, and smiled a little bit.

He lifted his cockroach, the purple enamel bottom, flashing and saying no to the unknown.

"I am not a purple house, then who am I?"

"I don't know who you are. Maybe you are a Buddha illusion. Maybe you are a magical obstacle. Master Zi, will not be like you, in the name of love, prisoner me."

Ye Lingyue admitted that for a moment, she almost wanted the road to this magic barrier.

Can be a man's lips, when she is too close to her, she gave birth to a sense of resistance.

The master she knows, purple, will not be like this to her.

He snorted and the gentle purple hall no longer existed.

"If it really can hold you, what is the magic barrier?"

The man's figure passed away, and his eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye.

That mourning, let Ye Lingyue feel a glimpse of the heart, there is a feeling of pain like a heart.

The linden tree in front of it, withered in an instant, the leaves fell to the ground.

"Master Purple!"

Ye Lingyue's eyes narrowed and he stepped forward.

The mirror is full of water, everything is empty.

Ye Lingyue has come back to God, and people have stood on the stone steps.

The face is cold.

Ye Lingyue wiped it with his hand and found tears in his eyes.

She looked down and found that the heaven and earth bracelet on her hand was broken.

Good heaven and earth bracelet, how to break it off.

"Master Purple..."

Ye Lingyue picked up the heaven and earth bracelet and carefully closed it up.

"Congratulations, you have passed the eight-difficult step and got a value of God.

The God Assignment System has been turned on.

Ye Lingyue, female, twenty-one years old.

Wujing: Half-step virtual space.

Spiritual cultivation is: virtual Ding Fangxian level.

Current God Assignment: ????

Additional **** assignment value: seven.

(In which the double gods are printed, the added value of the gods is added, the value of the beast is increased by two, and the added value of the gods is added))

This inexplicable text appeared in Ye Lingyue's mind, which made Ye Lingyue first startled, but she immediately found out that her god's value is actually unknown.

Ye Lingyue finally understood why the Jinjia people did not allow her to enter the Yangquan Temple for the first time, but for the second time, she was allowed to enter the temple.

Her god's assignment is somehow and cannot be predicted normally.

But on her body, there is extra value added.

The added value, if nothing unexpected, should come from Taixu Shenyin, Jiuzhong Yujing Liu, Xiaoyan, Prison Day and so on.

Ye Lingyue was a little embarrassed. If the three people who had already entered the temple of Yangquan knew that she had brought so many gods worth, she still didn't know what to blame.

"But to put it this way, it seems that I have turned into the highest value of God, although it is attached..."

Ye Lingyue touched his nose and said to himself.

"In any case, first enter the Temple of Yangquan."

Ye Lingyue expelled the distracting thoughts in his head and walked toward the temple.

Behind him, the eight difficult steps lay quietly there.

A gust of wind blew, and it seemed that there was a sigh, and it was as light as a feather.

"Who is who's the magic barrier, the Buddha before the Buddha, it is five hundred years. Buddha... you have regretted it."

On the top of the tomb of Taixu, a soul, floating into the purple leaf bodhi.

When the soul and the purple leaf bodhi merged into one, the figure of the purple hall was revealed from the tree.

He tightened his eyebrows, and the heaven and earth bracelets were broken.

His soul of life has returned.

"Moon children... she still got there."

For the first time, Zitang Su had an anxious mood.

Since the departure of the Three Realms, it has been more than half a year since the dawn.

In the past six months, Tianmojing was good and bad.

The Buddha power of Zitang Su is growing a little bit, but the power of Xuanyin God Seal is also weakened a little.

He faintly felt that the catastrophe fell.

Whether it is the human world or the realm of God, there are several forces that are eager to move.

When the biggest secret hidden in the realm of the gods was revealed, the four great emperors built the "divine world," the gods of high heavens, for fear of collapse.

"It's too late..."

The purple hall is deep and dark, and does not speak in a word, looking at the realm of the wind and rain.