The star of the comet fell.

Where did he know that the Witch God and the Kunlun site were all about it.

He only knows that the Witch God and the Nine Nights have reached a certain kind of deal.

"Right, there is Ye Lingyue. I heard her name."

The stars fell hard to remember, reminded.

The star-falling star has no good feelings for Ye Lingyue.

In fact, he hates Ye Lingyue very much.

If it is not Ye Lingyue, he is still a small emperor in the north, and he loves it all.

His mother-in-law will not become a woman cast aside by everyone.

The most important thing is that temptation will not leave her.

For the woman who leaves Ye Lingyue, she has abandoned herself, and she is not willing to accept herself.

He thought that this was because of Ye Lingyue's sake.

It is also because of the fact that he is not strong enough.

If you are strong enough, you will not be driven away by the night, nor will you be forced to join Ye Lingyue's majesty.

Therefore, he must become stronger.

However, the abominable Daomen Bingxin still had a bite for nine nights, and his body could not be cultivated.

The comet is deep and the eyes are full of resentment.

He must be strong, but because of his physical body, he can't get stronger.

Red Moon and the old priest can help him.

"It's Ye Lingyue. Did she also enter the Kunlun site? She really became a master. It seems that I was blinded earlier."

Murong Lao Fangxian listened, could not help but be shocked.

This time, there has been no news of Ye Lingyue.

He always felt that things were awkward.

Today, Ye Lingyue has also entered the former site of Kunlun.

As a result, she is likely to encounter hatred.

For Qiu Yu, Murong Lao Fangxian is still assured.

There is only one point, the past of hatred...

Qiu Yu is a group of believers he has discovered from Promise.

Her man, cold-blooded, rushes.

There is only one thing, her past.

She used to be an apprentice of Ye Lingyue.

If she discovers the true identity of Ye Lingyue and finds that the master she relies on is still alive, it is afraid that it will affect her beliefs.

"However, Ye Lingyue is now completely different. The Kunlun site is so big. Ye Lingyue may not meet her."

Murong Lao Fangxian thought again, and his heart was relieved.

"Old Fangxian, you have to deal with that Ye Lingyue? It is best to kill her, that woman, it will confuse people. Look at the nine nights is the best example."

The comet fell angrily.

"Oh, are you talking about it for nine nights, or for your real mother?"

Murong Lao Fangxian laughed.

The comet fell and did not dare to make a sound.

"Come out, in front of me, don't hide."

On the shoulders of the stars, there was a shadow.

"It looks like you already know it, and you know everything from your mother."

Murong Laofang Xiandao.

The comet falls this little boy, it is a wall grass.

It is not easy to let him betray his father.

At the beginning, to convince him, thanks to the help of "her".

"Hong Mingyue, your mother. A poor woman. She has been ruined by Ye Lingyue in her life."

Murong old Fang Xian slow channel.

"I want to avenge my mother. She was killed by Ye Lingyue and Yu Nine."

The comet is red and red.

He looked at the soul of Hong Mingyue on his shoulder.

Thanks to Murong Laofangxian, he only knew the truth and also aggravated his mind to join Red Moon Day.

"Reassured, I promised you something, it will do it for you. If you want to become stronger, I will give you a powerful strength. You want your mother to rise, I will help you reach your wish."

Murong Laofangxian knows that the fish has been hooked.

"Can you really resurrect my mother? You have not fulfilled the promise of making me stronger. I believe in you."

The star is hesitating.

"Become stronger, as long as you help me get that secret map, I will let you have the power of heaven, enough to compete with the power of the night. You should know the night of the night?" The little **** of war in the realm of the gods is the same as you. He is now the arm of the door of Bingmen, and his strength is good."

Murong old Fang Xian Shen channel.

"He certainly knows, can you really do it?"

There are still some unbeliefs in the stars.

"You just have to wait and see. The secret map is handy, I must act according to the rules."

Murong Laofang said with a smile.

"But the secret map is very strict with me."

It took a lot of effort to find the star, and it was discovered that the secret map was hidden in the body for nine nights.

He can steal some news, but he directly leaked the secret map. After knowing it for nine nights, he will kill him.

"He is better for Ye Lingyue than for your son. You didn't say it. He readily agreed to give the secret map to Ye Lingyue?"

Murong old Fang Xian ridiculed.

"Also, he can give Ye Lingyue, but he will not give me this son. I want to steal it. After the event, you must fulfill your promise."

The comet fell bite.

"A word is fixed, will come again next time."

The red moon in the stream is broken again.

The sky is getting brighter.

In the old site of Kunlun, the sky has already been brightened.

This is the last day of the Kunlun month.

Ye Lingyue took a break, and in the eagerness of finding the secretary of Kunlun, she went to the Suzaku District early in the morning.

Xiaoxiao and Diyang Qingfeng also wanted to follow, but they were all discouraged by Ye Lingyue.

People have more goals.

Ye Lingyue believes that after he guessed the value of the five words, other forces, including Chang Sun Xueyu and Liu Qichang, will certainly act.

In addition, there is no such thing as the situation of Zangshan Jun.

Ye Lingyue does not want to attract unnecessary attention.

She put on a fight, not in a hurry, mixed into the crowd in the Suzaku district.

Perhaps because of the last day, perhaps because the jade list will be announced tonight, the Suzaku District is still more lively than the previous two days.

Ye Lingyue first went to Xianjulou.

Chang Sun Xueyan's flying bones have been sold in two batches.

The last batch will be sold today.

There are quite a lot of chanters waiting around Xianjulou.

However, like yesterday, Xianju Building is still closed.

The door was not until noon, and no one was allowed to enter.

No one made it clear that Chang Sun Xueyu intends to deal with the last batch of flying bones.

Ye Lingyue just stayed a little and continued to linger on the street.

It was at the crossroads that they said in the mouth of Emperor Yang Qingfeng.

Ye Lingyue did not find anything.

No, no words, of course, no bones.

Ye Lingyue also inquired about the surrounding vendors. They all said that they did not see the iron fist today.

"Let's let go."

Ye Lingyue was inquiring, and he saw several fierce and sorrowful sorcerers rushing straight.

"Everyone who wears a pocket listens. Your good fortune comes."

Just when Ye Lingyue was alert, one of those few masters opened his mouth.