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I stayed with the emperor for nine nights.

Both of them have a thousand turns.

I thought about how to become stronger, and the emperor was squinting, and secretly slammed the man in front of him.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, killing him, and if you don't, you won't suffer.

If you kill her, it is equivalent to changing the little luck.

It is a big taboo to change your life.

He is not afraid of the punishment of the day, but this is not the point... In the arms, the night Ling has moved, and his mouth is swearing.

"Nine nights..."

Emperor's face sank, and he raised his head violently for nine nights.

Around the wind, the wind is moving, and a behemoth is plundering from afar.

That demon, let the emperor look ugly and a bit ugly.

"Kid, your life, I will keep it. He will one day, if you hurt her, I will repay it ten times."

The man said, put the night Ling gently on the ground, his body shape, has disappeared.

Not long after, the battle marks the demon emperor arrived.

He heard the vicinity of the Ming Tombs and there was a change.

When I arrived, I saw that it was standing there nine nights.

A **** soldier lay not far away, and there were many unconscious squadmen and an ugly demon corpse lying on the ground.

"Nine-night general, this is..."

The demon war mark went to the side of the night and was about to lean over to see the night.

"Don't touch him!"

The look of the nine nights was ugly, and he stepped forward, sweeping away the hand that had been hung in the air.

"Night Ling, you wake me up."

His stomach was full of anger and pushed the night.

He only wants to ask the night linger loudly, the man who is like a ghost, who is it, and why he is so close.

Night Ling only felt a headache, and heard the shouts of the nine nights. She barely opened her eyes and saw that it was nine nights.

Her heart was pleasantly surprised, and she did not care about the ugly face of the nine nights and the look of the war demon emperor, and hugged for nine nights.

"Nine nights, I am not dead? I thought, I can't see you anymore, have you saved me?"

She buried her head in the neck of the nine-night owl, which was invisible and very wronged.

She only remembers that when she saw that the demon tried to kill herself, she was desperate, and then there was something in her body that was faint.

That power made her whitish and couldn't see anything. I couldn't hear it.

She only remembers that after she was in a coma, it seemed that someone was whispering in her ear.

"Crown my surname, be my woman."

She wants to open her eyes and see the person, but the eyelids are too tired, she really can't open her eyes.

It must have arrived in time for nine nights and saved him.

After nine nights, I smashed the night and forced the night to open. The night was full of grievances, but there was nothing wrong with it.

"The man..."

When the nine-night night came to my lips, my heart thought, and it was said that Night Ling did not know the existence of the man.

In the nine nights, I saw the demon of the Ming Dynasty, and in retrospect, the man's breath exuded from the whole body, and the demon of the Ming Tomb was so fit.

I swallowed the words back in the night.

He sighed and slammed the night into his arms and said softly.

"Night Ling, I am afraid, I am, I have been."

The evil spirits were wiped out, and the misunderstandings of the demon world and the gods were also cleared.

Night Ling thought that this trip to the demon world was just a routine military service.

She did not know that her mental strength had awakened for the first time.

This time, the resurgence of mental strength caused her to live in silence for a long time.

She did not even know that this trip to the demon world is of great significance for the nine nights.

I realized that there are people outside, people outside the sky, and the gods in the area are not enough for him to stand in the realm of the gods.

The ambition of the nine nights, with his desire for power, has expanded.

All this, when he met Lanchuchu, who had already recognized his ancestors, was thoroughly inspired.

That man, for the nine nights, is a potential threat. He is staring at the night, and I don't know when it will reappear.

In order to defeat him, he has been pursuing the godsend in the legend of the gods for nine nights.

A few years later, the fathers and daughters of Lanchu Chu seized him and finally let them surrender, and promised to marry Lan Chuchu.

The night Ling identity was exposed, and on the eve of the wedding of the two on the night of the night, the night was full of sorrows.

That person, who was a good brother who was born and died, was the person he had been protecting for many years.

In the end, he was killed by him.

But he never regretted that between the hateful power and the former friendship, he chose the former.

Until the moment of death, I did not see the man again in the night.

These memories, after the death of the night, were forcibly removed from memory by nine nights.

He thought that there was no more left. At the moment when he saw the military camp, his memory regained his mind, and his heart was filled with enthusiasm.

In the brain, the youngsters of the night, the smiles of the moon and the **** eyes before death, made him hard like a stone heart, blunt and painful.

In the nine nights, you have forgotten for five hundred years, why today suddenly think of it.

Night Ling, I would rather you are a night Ling, and you are not willing to be Ling Lingyue.

The difference between words is a thousand miles.

In those years, you are true or false to me.

If it is true, why are you lying to me?

I closed my eyes for nine nights, and my eyes were a bit wet and foggy.

The **** dew was actually wet his eyes.

"Three brothers?"

Beside him, Qin Song shouted again, interrupting the memory of the nine nights.

Qin Song is still quite awkward to this god-respected brother-in-law. He was very polite to him in the early nine nights, but just now, when he stood at the entrance of the tear stone forest, his eyes were empty and the words were half. Dragging to a halt.

He stared at the misty white mist and gave him a sense of sadness.

How can a man who has been in the battlefield and the gods suddenly have such emotions?

Qin Song was very curious, but he asked a few words, and he did not hear it.

He is completely immersed in his own world, with a few words on his lips, it sounds like... "Ye Ling"

Qin Song was secretly surprised, it is difficult, the three brothers still know Ye Lingyue?

Qin Song wanted to ask and did not dare to ask, has been waiting for more than an hour, until dark, the nine-night body shape slightly moved back to God.

There is no such feeling of sadness in his body, his eyes are very indifferent.

"Let's go in."

Qin Song looked at the tears of the stone forest, and then looked at the nine nights, but saw him walking towards the white fog, where there was a little bit of worry.

"Wait, the three brother-in-law, this piece of white, the direction can not be identified, or we wait, wait until the fog is gone?"

Qin Song didn't want to go to die, but he knew that he had finished talking, and his eyes flashed with a flash of light.