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"Enough! Put him away, I promise to work with you."

I screamed in the night.

He is not a good husband, but he always wants to work hard to be a good father.

He has lost a son, can't help, sit on another son, and die in front of his own eyes.

He can't always forget that the little monster looked at his own eyes before he died.

"I know that time is a great man. Compared to your son, you are more suitable to become a **** of resentment."

Murong Lao Fangxian joyfully said.

The star is not a suitable candidate for resentment. This kid is too weak.

For the resentment, the stronger the strength itself, the stronger the strength will become.

"But I won't be a resentment."

I know that when Murong's old party was happy, the next sentence of the nine nights, let Murong's old party be a glimpse.

"Hey nine nights, you play me!"

Murong old Fang Xian was furious.

"I have no resentment in my heart, how to become a grievance, this point, you should be clearer than me."

Hey nine nights.

"How can you not complain, don't you hate those who have taken away everything, emperor, Ye Lingyue, and your killing father to kill the mother?"

Murong's old Fang Xian's unbelief.

He has the heart to pull up the night, so he has already investigated everything about the nine nights.

This is also why Bing Xin will say that the nine nights will be the right person.

"I don't hate them. I am doing things for nine nights, not complaining about the world. Every step I take is my own."

nine nights cold channel.

He used to hate it.

Hate the emperor, hate the night and the couple, hate the gods.

In those years, he also continued to be strong by these so-called hatreds.

But all this so-called hate, in the moment of Ye Lingyue's death, has become a passing sight.

It took only nine nights to know that all hate was finally in the face of Ye Lingyue's death.

Instead, it is endless regret.

If everything can come back, he is willing to let go of everything and join hands with the night.

However, everything can't go back.

"You! I am mad at me too. You have no resentment. For us, there is no use value. Your son, don't want to live!"

Murong old Fang Xian blame the poison.

"Let him go, I give you something, I believe, it, you must be interested."

After nine nights, I took out one thing.

"That is?"

Murong's old side is different.

"Kunlun secret map. I think, you should be very interested in the Queen of Kunlun."

In the hands of the nine nights, it is the secret map of Kunlun that he painstakingly collected.

Murong's old fairy eyes are bright.

The Queen of Kunlun's body is also very tempting for anyone who even blames God.

"I use it to change the life of the stars."

The nine-night nature also knows the usefulness of the Kunlun secret map.

It is a pity that after the Tianhe River has fallen, the terrain has changed greatly, and the secret of Kunlun has become more elusive.

"As you wish, your son, you can take it away. However, he made a red moon vow. Once I am awakened by the Queen of the Red Moon, he will still be under the control of the Queen. You are saved, but it is a scorpion. Even so, do you want to save him back?"

Murong's old Fang Xian took a look at nine nights.

He raised his hand.

Tree vines quickly harvested into the body of the comet.

Those resentful lights and shadows disappeared without a trace.

It's a wise man, but it's a pity that it can't be used by the Red Moon Queen.

"If it was true, I would rather kill him."

Speaking for nine nights.

"If it is, the person in front of you is replaced by Ye Lingyue. Will your answer be the same?"

Murong Lao Fangxian smiled.

"That day will never come."

Ye Lingyue never puts his hopes on others.

Moreover, Ye Lingyue has a gentleman's heart beside him, there are couples in the sun, and those who protect her, she will not fight alone.

I thought of it here, and I was so lonely when I was laughing and laughing.

"And, is the Taiyin saint in your hands?"

After nine nights, the sun was shining.

He has already guessed that the wooden door has some problems.

"You are only worried about the Taiyin saint, I thought, you will first ask Ye Lingyue's whereabouts."

Murong Laofang Xianqidao.

"She is not in your hands."

Shake his head for nine nights.

"how do you know?"

Murong old Fang Xian is puzzled.

"Otherwise, you will use her to threaten me. You, this kind of person, knows the best way to pinch people's shortcomings, and then you can't help you."

In a sentence of nine nights, Murong's old Fangxian was blocked and silenced.

Murong Laofangxian was speechless.

"When the Taiyin Virgin just left, she and you, surrendered something that satisfied me. But next time, you may not be so lucky."

Murong old Fang Xian Shen channel.

"No next time, when I meet again, I will kill you personally."

After nine nights, I picked up the stars.

The father and son also disappeared together.

"Oh, it's a pity."

Murong Lao Fangxian looked at the back of the nine nights and shook his head.

He looked at the Kunlun secret map in his hand.

Although it did not successfully recruit the nine nights as a resentment, but the Kunlun secret map, it is an extra harvest.

That is the Kunlun secret map... The Queen Kunlun's body behind it is really tempting.

Just because Murong Laofangxian knows that there are countless temples behind the Queen Kunlun.

Those who were following the fall of the Queen of Kunlun, there are thousands of temples.

Those temples used to be the habitat of some powerful temple gods.

The wreckage of their temples is also hidden in the secrets of Kunlun.

Although it is only a wreck, but those wrecks of the temple, if found, can be reorganized into a temple, more importantly, the temple is likely to have the inheritance of those temple gods.

These dark grievances have not yet formed their own temples. If they can have temples, they can develop more believers.

When Murong Laofang opened the Kunlun secret map in his hand, he couldn't help but look at the old eyes and almost did not break his mouth.

"There is no reason! You are nine nights, your kid is playing me!"

Murong's old scent is unclear.

The Kunlun secret map in hand, although it has been pieced together.

However, the topographic map above, Murong Lao Fangxian is simply unrecognizable.

There is no place name, only a fuzzy mountain range, a lake.

The whole thirty-three days are so big, so vague instructions, when the horse can be found.

How could there be no place name and lake name... Murong old Fang Xian blows his beard and blinks his eyes, his eyes turn around, and his mind already has an idea.

"It seems that I can only do this. I don't believe that no one in the world can crack this secret map."