Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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"Jingyue, how long does it take for Tianzhang to find Lingyin?" Looking at Yunxiao, the golden evening glow of the evening stretched away, Feng Duwu turned to Shuijingyue next to him.

In the setting sun, everything is covered with a layer of golden red, and the surrounding scenes form a miniature in this glorious light. The striking light hits the perfect profile of his lines, reflecting him more vividly. Entering the God of Heaven, the momentum over Shui Jingyue's body over nine days became more and more obvious.

This almost perfect man is her husband!

"Maybe soon, maybe a long time, maybe ..." Looking at Shui Jingyue's gaze, Yunxiao had turned into a black spot and merged into the distance, and soon disappeared, "Maybe forever."

Lingzhu is a body of jade, a natural creature, and this kind of thing is only a little bit luckier than Shui Jingyue, that is, there is a chance of reincarnation. Instead of reincarnation, it is better to have a spirit to form quietly. Lucky To be able to pass on Ling Ling's memory, that is, Ling Ling regeneration ...

Shui Jingyue knows this, and Feng Duwu also knows, but she always feels that although everything has its own natural law, there are always exceptions to everything, and she expects the death to be the accident. Because they love each other too hard, too much suffering.

The two people who clearly love each other can't keep each other without any obstruction. One has been in reincarnation several times, and the other has been living for 80,000 years. She has forgotten who she is, but still remembers that she is waiting for someone. It was so easy to meet again, but it ended like that ...

In fact, everything is made by God's will. If Ling Ling finds Yun Xiao earlier, or if Yun Xiao doesn't have the blood curse like that, Ling Ling doesn't use a poisonous gas to resolve it, and it won't go away, at least they can find A piece of fine spirit jade, let Lingzhang possess the body.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Duwu's mood was a bit low. A pair of generous and warm hands grasped her hands, and a unique low charm sound came from her head: "Fenger, we are lucky."

Yeah, they're lucky. Even with the difficulties and obstacles, they can always save the day.

The most important thing is that they have never misunderstood, never missed, and never had a real separation between life and death. After so much, their hearts are always sticking to each other. This luck is really rare. What reason do they have not Go cherish?

"Jingyue, we are very happy." Feng Duwu raised a smile, and stared at Shui Jingyue staringly.

They are very happy, don't care about everything in the past, they will always be so happy.

Xue Yang's death has always been a knot in Shui Jingyue's heart, which has become his shadow. He is always fearing that this shadow will expand and cover him and her all.

Suddenly Feng Duwu held Shui Jingyue's hand and pulled him down slightly, and Shui Jingyue leaned out for unknown reasons. At this moment, Feng Duwu had a tiptoe, and his soft lips were printed on his cool pair. Above the lips, there is no movement, just touch it so lightly.

She looked at him with a pair of bright eyes, and he looked at her a little bit.

After a while, he finally looked back, exulting in his eyes, reaching out to tightly stop her waist, but did not deepen the collision between their lips, but left her lips and touched her forehead gently. Foreheads, staring at each other quietly, the pair of purple charmed phoenix eyes, looked at her like a tsunami with endless tenderness, as if not enough.

The last pair of golden rays of the setting sun, the pair of sultry figures projected onto the empty mountain wall, engraved each eternal lingering.

The incidents of Ling Ling and Yun Xiao made the couple feel a little bit. Feng Du Wu is still the Feng Du Wu. The death of his father is buried in the depth of sadness, but he will not mention it any more, but he deeply carved his father's voice. in my heart. Shui Jingyue also understands that the relationship between them is hard to come by, and she is not so restrained and excessively careful, and resumes normal performance. The emotional experience between the husband and wife this time setbacks, but they cherish each other more.

"When will Xia Houyi return?" On this day, Shui Jingyue and others gathered for the first time to discuss the major events against Xia Houyi. Yan Yan knew that Xia Houyi had killed Xueyang and thought of seeing Feng Duwu a few months ago With such a sad look, he hated Xia Houyi more, but he did not dare to carelessly when he just entered Tian Shenjun. Xia Houyi was able to annihilate Xue Yang at the same time. He was also afraid of Xia Houyi's strength. Therefore, she paid special attention to Xia Houyi's return.

"I ca n’t come back for three or five years." Feng Duwu's tone was very firm. "To stimulate me, he did not hesitate to tear up the gap in the space and informed him that he had angered the Lord God who was fighting me. He was wounded by a master artifact. "

"Injured by the artifact of the Lord God's power?" Yun Qingge turned his eyes slightly. "Three or five years is also the minimum limit for the abundant spirits over there."

Xia Houyi's ability to tear the space is undoubtedly the practice of the Lord God, but he did not return, proving that his practice has not yet broken through the Lord God, because tearing the space will cost a lot of primitive spirits, and it will also be downgraded in large quantities. Otherwise, the main gods in ancient times will not fall, it is convenient to leave the space by tearing the space directly. It is because of the whereabouts, and the fact that he went to a savage place. Xiu died in a foreign land, but he did not keep his dignity. This is also the fact that since ancient times, few master gods knew that the limit was approaching. Future generations are also reluctant to tear up the reason for the space to leave.

"So, we have only three or five years." Xuechi's face was dignified.

He is still the emperor's peak cultivation, and it will pass in three or five years. Fortunately, he can break through to become the **** of heaven, and in addition to the phoenix dance, even the water mirror moon is only the **** of the god's mid-term practice. People can break through this practice to become the main god, but Xia Houyi is already the main god, and he has been wounded for three or five years. If someone sends him back there, the cultivation is still above them!

"Three or five years is just the worst plan." Feng Duwu knew that his brother had already hated Xia Houyi and could not eat his flesh, he comforted, "I and Jingyue should be able to break through the cultivation of the main god. With Dragon Ball, I still have eight ancient artifacts. The Lord God of the Puppet has engraved a copy of the use of the eight artifacts for me. I read it once and benefited a lot. "

The eight ancient artifacts in ancient times are really extraordinary. Among the things that Ling Ling gave to her, there are records of the eight artifacts that she knows. If it really is like Ling Ling said, once her cultivation becomes the main god, then Shi unfolds Even if she is a higher-minded person, she is confident that she can handle it.