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Taoist priest?

When Ling Lingguang saw the original face of the sound, it was a slight glimpse.

Looking at the costumes of the old man, the night Lingguang can't recognize, which one is from the gods.

In the realm of the gods, the Taoist is not a legitimate force.

"I said kid, little ancestor, don't mess around. If you have something to say, don't be stupid."

Although Tsing Yi Old Road is old, it has a red nose. When you talk, the look of praying looks very pitiful.

"You put us out, I don't destroy my soul."

The night Lingguang blinked at the old Taoist.

"That can't be done, put you down, where to find a pair of twins with both Fogan and Daogen."

The old Taoist eager to shake his head.

"Don't let us go, I will destroy my soul."

The night glory is not allowed.

"Kid, don't scare me. If you don't care, your brother, even if you put him in the seat, his body is destroyed, and the soul can only be a ghost."

Tsing Yi Old Road shook his head.

"What? The body of Ari... Impossible, Ari is now the body of Raytheon, and it is impossible for ordinary people to kill him."

The night glory is unbelievable, watching the night of the night.

The soul of the night is a faint glow.

Unless... in the middle of the night, the flash of a terrible thought.

He once heard that the disappearance of Ari is related to jealousy. Is it true that killing Ari is awkward!

"You said it is good. The body of this kid is very strong. The average person can't really kill. But if he wants to die, it is different."

Tsing Yi Road has spread the stalls.

When he found the night of the night, the night was already a ghost.

If he had to take back his soul in time, he would have been fascinated by the night.

As for how the night was dead, he also told Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi Old Road also learned from the mouth of the night, he also has a twin brother.

Ari wants to die by himself... The more I listen to the night, the more I don't understand, how can Ari commit suicide.

"You must be lying, Ari can't commit suicide. There must be something in it. You want to wake up. I have to ask him personally and ask what is going on."

I learned that the night of the night was suicide instead of being killed by the beggar. The mood of the night Lingguang is very complicated, with relief and at the same time some puzzles.

Why does Ari not discuss with him before making a decision?

They are not twins, why, this kid has to bear everything independently.

"The luck of that kid can be much worse than that of you. When he dies, the damage to the soul is very serious. He must go into a dormant period to recover the power of the soul. If he is short for one year and ten years, he will not wake up."

Tsing Yi Old Road said in an understatement.

For my cultivators, the decade is nothing more than a finger.

Whether it is a year or a decade, the dormancy of the night is not a waste of time.

Before the old way, he had taught his set of Qinglian heart, and even if he was dormant in the night, he could continue to practice.

The answer from Tsing Yi Road, the night Lingguang almost did not collapse.

One year, ten years?

Today, the situation in the realm of the gods, let alone one year, is ten days, he can't wait.

"Speaking of it, you still have a good cultivation with him in the cave of the seat. You don't have to worry about the physical problems. Your original body is not good, and you will think about it. You will find another new one in thirty-three days. The flesh."

Tsing Yi old road said with a smile.

In its view, the so-called practitioners of the ninety-nine places are no different from the ants.

Their flesh, even if it is the body of Thor in the early night of the night, is no different.

"I have important things, I have to leave, Ari can stay."

Night Lingguang thought for a moment, the soul state of Ari is really not suitable to leave here, but he is different, he must go back to the realm of God.

"Kid, you still have that heart. The Buddha is awake, the evil spirit is on the scene, and the heavenly order is agitated. The ninety-nine will soon experience a big shuffle. The gods will pour, That is the number of lives, you can stay here to survive."

Tsing Yi Laodao said, suddenly the finger pointed out, a symbol of "" fell on the soul of the night Lingguang.

Night Lingguang only felt that his soul was suddenly nailed.

Night Lingguang itself is also an excellent clerk, but he has never encountered it, and can pin the soul of the symbol.

The symbol used by the old road is also very strange, and it is different from any kind of symbol that the night Lingguang encountered in the realm of the gods.

This is obviously a kind of existence that transcends the charm.

"Old man, let me go!"

The night Lingguang didn't expect it, and the old road would suddenly come up with such a trick. He was not too angry and broke his mouth.

But after the old man succeeded, there was no shadow, leaving only the night of the night and the dormant state of the night.

The night Lingguang called the scorpion, and there was no use.

He almost desperately looked at the night of the night.

"Ari, what the **** is this, what Buddha, what the door. Why do you commit suicide, what happened between you and you?"

Unfortunately, there is no way to answer the night glory in the middle of the night.

"A sister, Aguang is useless, this time still can't help."

The night is very painful, and the Tsing Yi old road is god-like, but it looks like it is indeed a high-ranking person.

Night Lingguang can't even predict his cultivation.

Fang Cai Tsing Yi said that the realm of the gods will fall, which means that the realm of the gods will face an irreparable catastrophe, and the entire realm of the gods may be destroyed.

But as a part of the realm of the gods, he can't help anything.

"A sister, can you hear my voice? You must take care. In any case, you must survive in this catastrophe."

The night Ling whispered to himself, but did not know whether Ye Lingyue heard his voice in the distance.

The night is condensed.

In the night of Hongmeng, Ye Lingyue suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of her, Jiuzhou Ding quietly floated.

Ye Lingyue waved his hand and Jiuzhou Ding fell into her hands.

"I seem to hear the voice of Ah Guang."

Ye Lingyue is squatting.

She has not seen Aguang for a while, and if there is no accident, he should still be alone.

"Ari, Aguang, , Nianga..."

Ye Lingyue got up and stood in front of the Rainbow River, thinking about his family for a long time.

Once upon a time, their family of five lived happily in the eight wild.

But that day, it will never return.

"In any case, I have to take back the seal and find my mother."

Ye Lingyue looked at Jiuzhou Ding in his hand.

"Boss, the sky is bright, our team is approaching the heavenly imperial concubine."

Xiao Yan reminded me.

"The gods are fine, we are finally here."

Ye Lingyue took back his thoughts and walked out of Hong Mengtian.