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Whether things are successful or not is a fight.

At any time, people must not lose their hard work.

So even if I knew the opportunity, Xin Lin was determined to give it a try. I did not expect that she really managed to contact Xiao Ding.

Jiuzhou Ding listened to it, but also a silence.

It is judging the authenticity of Xin Lin's words.

The master has fallen, and if he does not agree with Xin Lin, the temples of Hongmeng and Yangquan will always be dusty.

This is obviously not what the owner is willing to see.

Xiao Ding thought about it, or believe Xinlin once.

If Xin Lin had any unsuccessful attempts, it would immediately close Hong Mengtian and trap him forever.

Xiao Ding moved slightly.

Xin Lin and "Ye Lingyue" and the candlelight were inhaled in Hongmeng.

In front of a light wind blowing, this is the first time Xin Lin entered Hong Mengtian.

Those who have just entered Hongmengtian must be surprised by the sight of Hongmengtian.

Although outside, because of the death of the Dark Death Star, experienced a skyrocketing change, but Hong Meng is still a sunny day.

Flowing water, birds and flowers, it is a paradise.

All of this, in the eyes of Xin Lin, seems to have not seen it.

Her gaze suddenly fell in the middle of Hong Mengtian, the direction of the original two thatched cottages.

Here, it was once the place where the two old predecessors of Hongmengzi and Yushouduo had lived in the early years. After the two old predecessors left the realm of the gods, Ye Lingyue moved the Yangquan Temple on this basis.

A temple is in sight.

Different from the gods and gods of the gods, and even the gods of the gods, this temple of faith, which was very rare in the eyes of Emperor Yang, is not so magnificent.

Antique tiles, in soft sunlight, do not look good.

Instead, a black dragon entrenched in the left column of the Yangquan Temple, attracted the attention of Xin Lin.

The black dragon, motionless, is carved on the left column, but when you look closely, you will find that it is not a carved dragon, but a real dragon.

Its scales, each piece, have the size of the human foot, not only that, but the dragon's horn is also sharp as a blade.

Just as soon as you get close, there will be a killing rush.

This is a dragon that has experienced countless **** rains.

When entering Hongmengtian, Ye Lingyue's body has disappeared.

Xin Lin was slightly shocked, and then used the soul to sweep, found that Ye Lingyue's breath, has entered the Yangquan Temple, this is a little relieved.

I want to come to the temple to have a spirit, and move the body of Ye Lingyue into the temple of Yangquan.

Xin Lin picked up the stairs.

On the steps, covered with green leaves, the unknown blue flowers are dotted.

Just after crossing the first step, the black dragon above the left column opened his eyes.

However, he saw a movement between his nose, and a groaning sound between the two black nostrils.

The fierce turmoil turned into a hurricane that rose from the ground and slammed Xinlin to the ground.

"It's really weak, the one inside is weak enough. I didn't expect it, there is a weaker one. This is like a cockroach, let her go in and do?"

The big eyes of the black dragon king turned a big white eye.

The dragon is a very proud group. Even if it is the guardian of the Yangquan Temple, the Black Dragon King has not changed its pride.

At the time of Ye Lingyue, he was able to suppress it by the Buddha's power. Now that Ye Lingyue is gone, the Black Dragon King is more and more fearless.

"This black bug has nothing to do with it."

When the candlelight is not used, the black dragon bullies the weak and wants to attack.

Xin Lin put the pinch in his hand and communicated silently with the candle.

"Older generation, I can go in."

Xin Lin got up and had a pain in his hands and feet.

Looking down, the hands and feet broke a large piece of skin.

It is undeniable that Xin Lin's soul is very powerful.

However, she was incarnate, and it was not long before the new refining, even if she had the blood of the emperor's lobes, and the body that had not been cultivated a little bit, it was still fragile like a newborn baby.

The black dragon king's mischief is also very lethal to Xin Lin.

Xin Lin didn't say anything, just sticking out the pink little tongue and rubbing the big piece of blood that had leaked out of his hand.

The blood entrance, a sweet taste, this taste... really good.

Xin Lin grinned and swallowed blood into the abdomen.

Blood is in the warmth of a stream, and it fills her muscles in an instant.

That is the power of too yin and blood.

She didn't have anything to do, but the foundation was very good, Ye Lingyue and Emperor Yi, gave her the most potential body.

Hey?

Then she is the embarrassment of heaven.

In the eyes of Xin Lin, the gorilla flashed past.

She patted the broken grass leaves on the clothes and went on the steps.

"I don't know what to do."

Black Dragon King did not expect that this little guy actually dared to invade the Yangquan Temple?

Yes, it is an invasion.

As the guardian of the Yangquan Temple.

In the eyes of the Black Dragon King, Xin Lin, the foreigner, had a swallow of it if she had some scent of Ye Lingyue.

"Bee, who are you?"

The footsteps are still hanging in the air.

A pair of dark eyes, facing the big eyes of the Black Dragon King.

Sharp and incomparable, with a twilight.

Since Xin Lin, there has been an amazing suffocation!

The suffocating air formed a muddy atmosphere in its body.

In the day of Hongmeng, the wind stopped for a moment.

The screaming bird also disappeared.

hiss--

The smell of this little devil, actually let the wind change?

The Black Dragon King and the candlelight were all shocked.

The little devil has a pair of eyes, and the black dragon king is dying.

The black dragon is so angry that he is so scorned by such a little guy.

Under the wrath of the Black Dragon King, Longkou was screaming and screaming, and he wanted to swallow Xinlin.

The shape of the Black Dragon King is huge, and the shape of Xin Lin is small. It is really a big witch.

"not good!"

The candlelight surprised a cold sweat.

The black dragon king is fierce, this time, I am afraid that I will not give up.

Xin Lin is still a moment of instant, staring at the black dragon.

A black dragon and a dragon mouth, a stinking smell came over, and Xin Lin swallowed it.

I know that I just swallowed the little devil into the mouth, and the Black Dragon King suddenly felt the scalp jump.

"Wow", spit out the stuff in the mouth.

A roar of noise, the huge body of the Black Dragon King, constantly rolling on the ground.

"Burn your head!"

The black dragon king burst into tears.

Look at its mouth, on the tongue, has burned a large piece of foam.

After Xiao Xinlin was spit out, his face looked free and he took the fire of the body's reincarnation and took it back.

"Hey, black bug, don't offend this little guy. When it comes to shame, she is even better than your master."

The candlelight was seen, and at the same time, I was relieved.