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Ye Lingyue thought about it, only to temporarily put the matter down.

She must leave the Wenqu Pavilion and return to the Legion before she can make a long-term decision.

The only thing that makes Ye Lingyue worthy of comfort is that there is no debate about the heart of the devil. Even if it is lucky, it will be greatly reduced.

And now the other party's heart of the devil has been absorbed by himself, the debate can not return to the peak state for a lifetime, she wants to help the night to assassinate the night, and it will certainly be interrupted.

After forgetting these troubles for a while, Ye Lingyue's eyes once again fell on the piece of obelisk.

This time, the dawn of Lingyue has changed.

On the obelisk without any handwriting earlier, an ancient text with a line of embossed surfaces was born.

"The Cliffs are engraved, and the original words of the devil are really only visible to the devil."

After Ye Lingyue got the heart of the devil, he had the ability to recognize words with the unique magic.

She stepped forward and tried to figure out the military text above.

This look, Ye Lingyue's eyes changed.

"This is the art of the devil. I can't think of it. The warfare of the demon is so profound and profound."

Ye Lingyue is more and more shocked.

Ye Lingyue these days, in the Wenqu Pavilion, it is also considered a lot of books on the gods.

These sacred books of the gods are all the generals of the realm of the gods, which have accumulated over the past tens of thousands of years.

Ye Lingyue summed it up and thought that the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" brought back from the modern world is the most subtle.

Most of the other laws of the gods are similar.

This set of different magical warfare is different. Its viewpoint is very different from that of Sun Tzu's Art of War, which has created a maverick system.

In particular, this kind of art of war also records a very special mode of operation, called the magic soldier.

This kind of magical killing is not a magical technique in the traditional sense, but a special method to boost morale.

As long as they can learn, the Lord will be able to exert ten times more military power in a short period of time.

Ye Lingyue saw her eyes bright, and she simply sat down and carefully pondered.

Time passed by, Ye Lingyue was like a konjac, staring at the cliff, not moving...

Just a few hours before Ye Lingyue absorbed the heart of the devil.

When Ye Lingyue used the blood of Xuanyin to completely suppress the heart of the demon, it was far away in the palace of the Emperor of the Wind Valley.

On the bed, after a night of ignorance with Feng Gu Shen Di, the debater was about to fall asleep.

However, she saw that her clothes were not covered, and the blush was floating on the citron.

Although it is a kind of love, it can be said that the machine is not exhausted, but it is the original burly wind **** god, this time it looks a lot.

All of this, Fenggu Shendi himself did not know.

The face of the debate changed dramatically and he rolled over and sat up.

"My careful liver, the outside is deeper, where are you going?"

Fenggu Shendi was confused and shouted a voice.

Feng Gu Shendi has been stunned by the fans of the debate. In these few days, he has not seen the courtiers for several days.

"The Emperor of the Emperor, the courtiers have some chest tightness, and want to go out and walk. Your Majesty does not have to accompany him, and the court will come back later."

The debater appeased a few words, and the Fenggu Shendi slept.

The arguing machine swept away the thin cheeks of the gods of the wind, and the face showed a smear of poisonous color, and quickly walked out.

As she walked, the more painful she felt at her heart.

"Ye Lingyue, how dare you dare to refine my heart?"

The defender gnashed his teeth.

Although the heart of the devil is no longer in her hands, she can still feel that someone is trying to refine her heart.

She is a sacred bone of the heart of the heart. It is different from the general demon. If there is a sacred bone or a sacred bone, it can be reborn.

Earlier, her heart of the devil was taken by Ye Lingyue. I thought that Ye Lingyue must have destroyed her heart of the devil. I did not expect that Ye Lingyue was not destroyed, but it was retained.

What is even more unexpected is that Ye Lingyue also tried to refine her heart of the devil.

The debate on the consequences of refining the heart of one's own devil is clear.

It's not just about half of his own cultivation, but even more of his own inheritance and memory, and the distribution of the alien forces is likely to be known by Ye Lingyue.

For the debate, this is undoubtedly equivalent to betraying the evil spirits, so that many secrets of the evil spirits are exposed in Ye Lingyue's sight.

And the heart of the devil, for the evil spirits, is more important than life.

Once the heart of the devil is completely refining, the debate is like no longer a demon.

If this matter is known to other strangers, it will be reported to the foreign world. Even if it succeeds in winning the seal and controlling the gods, it will not necessarily be eliminated.

Because of this, after feeling that my heart of the devil was refining, the debate left the palace.

Time is too tight, she can't even return to her bedroom, she can only find a quiet corner and slowly work.

The debater tried to resist Ye Lingyue's refining, but since the heart of the devil has been separated from her for too long, her current magic has no way to activate the heart of the devil.

She can only feel that her chest is burning like a fire, and it hurts so much.

At the end, she snorted and fell to the ground.

The heart is like being hollowed out, and the face of the defender is sweaty, and the whole person is like being fished out of the water.

The heart of the devil is still refining.

The argument is angry and anxious.

She turned her hand and took out a scorpion from her sleeve and jumped out of a fire.

The fire flashed and there was a nine-night face from it.

When I saw the handsome face of the nine nights, the debate machine buried the hair subconsciously, finished the whole clothes, and wanted to say something.

"I didn't say that if there is nothing, don't contact me."

I said coldly for nine nights.

The relationship between him and the debater is very sensitive because of Lanchuchu's sake.

Especially after the defense machine has just become the **** of the Wind Valley God, everything must be careful.

When she heard the phone, her face changed a lot, and she didn't have a good air.

"A good night, nine nights, do you have a conscience? When you and I were **, when you got the power of Feng Gu Shendi, I thought about not contacting me?"

The face of the nine nights changed and the look eased.

"The argument, I let you contact less, but also for the sake of both of us. If it is discovered, it will not be good for you or me."

With the help of the debate, the power of the gods has indeed increased greatly, and the magical use of the daughter of Xuanyin is indeed endless.

But this does not mean that the nine nights really like the debate.

The identity of the devil in the debate has been evasive for nine nights.

So after completing the marriage, he immediately left the mountain of the gods.