Divine Brilliance

“This is where?”

In the depths of a group of mountains, above the stone platform on the side of the high mountain, Zong Shou looks around and thinks that everything is completely wrong.

Then, the next moment, his gaze was attracted by a silhouette in front of him, looking at the distant sunset.

A cloth is clean and plain. Obviously not a very wide back, the momentum is extremely wide, the breath is more unpredictable.

However, I don’t know why. When Zong Shou looked over, he always felt the silhouette of this person, and some sad and sad.

“Be careful, don’t you want your mother?”

“Of course I think! But you can’t say that the father is not in the cloud world, can’t you come back?”

“It is not in the cloud, but it is not coming back!”

The silhouette smiled bitterly, but did not turn around: “It used to be when your mother was dead, but I always remembered her recently. Or it’s really hard to bring her back. My family’s guardian can’t always be without Mother.”

“Really? Father, you didn’t lie to me? Where is Mother, Keeper wants to see Mother now.”

Zong Shou is more and more inexplicable, obviously not wanting to talk, but this voice, but can not help but say it. And it is extremely immature, as if it were a six-year-old child accent. Especially when Mother said the word, there was a bit of eager anticipation in the chest.

Frowning and meditation for a moment, finally finally realized. This should be a fragment of Zong Shou’s thirteen years of memory.

The front of the silhouette, then laughing and looking back, handsome face, full of pride, his eyes are very fierce.

“I want to see you mother, but you can’t be bad. In 20 years, it only takes 20 years, let’s go and see, what is Lu Family, who is known as the tyrant of the world? Strong and strong -“

Zong Shou’s gaze is slightly shrunk. This silhouette is not exactly the bloody sacred demon he is familiar with, Nine-Tailed Fox?

In the future, I have to think carefully, and the pictures in front of me are all broken. Zong Shou’s consciousness, along the long river of memory. After a short time, I went to a memory picture again.

This time it was replaced by a wide school yard, with many stone locks placed next to it, and a large number of swords and swords.

His chest and abdomen is a sharp gasp. The body also seems to be suffering from intense exercise and is extremely tired.

Within the chest, but with a sigh of relief, endless unwillingness, full of heart. Hate the world so unfairly, hate your body, so useless.

It is still the middle-aged man, but in this case, it is already full of anger, but it is all the heartache.

“Well, keep your child, your veins are not open, because you have a double-pulse of the shemale. It is not your fault to practice it. It is useless to torture yourself. It is impossible to take the path of martial arts, not the soul of cultivation. Force? After some scorpions, father will send you to Linhai College -“

The memory is broken again. When Zong Shou’s eyes are again, the scenes are gradually flattened by a myriad of fragments, but in a narrow corridor.

Zong Shou walked in and listened to both sides, and countless shredded sounds were passed into the ears.

“This person, is it the waste of Class B? After three years, still can’t open up the soul sea?”

“It is him, it is said that this person, or the son of the Tianshan Mountains, the future demon king -“

“Cut! Monster Race has always been dominated by the strong. How can those who work in Tianshan take him? Are you dead?”

“It’s ridiculous, since there is no talent, you should leave yourself! White is occupying a quota, a spiritual place!”

Unlike before, Zong Shou is in the chest at the moment. The unwillingness to become more intense, the meaning of resentment, is even more exciting. In addition to these, there is even more despair, full of heart.

Then there is more than the memory of Zong Shou’s thirteen years, and even the injustices and sufferings of his past lives have been turned over.

When I was young, I lost my father’s sorrow. In addition to working, forcibly with the perseverance of hard work, admitted to the highest school in the east of the cloud industry. However, he was robbed of the quota by power, and even his studies could not be completed. Mother is sad, lonely.

After hard work, in the mall, gradually revealed talent, but was jealous and crowded out. Can only fall to the ground and work in the library.

Zong Shou looked at him with a smile, as if he had nothing to do with him. Then waved his hand and the illusion in front of him was exhausted.

Then eyes opened, only listening to the Xiao sound is still going on, still whirl. Zhao Zhaoran himself seems to be completely immersed in the mind, and his mind is focused.

Zong Shou was dumbfounded, lazily leaning his back to the back, and was extremely comfortable, lying under the rut.

Then, at the time when Xiao Xiao once again changed the rhythm, the pine-sworded sword in his hand, accompanied by the scabbard, gently tapped beside him.

The sound is not big, but the sound of this golden wood slamming, but let the Xiaoyin, suddenly a stagnation.

The artistic conception of ambiguity also disappeared invisibly.

Zhao Xiaoran couldn’t help but look at it with a strange look. I saw Zong Shou still staying awake and smiling. Instinct is a burst of horror.

Fraowned, Zhao Yuran is about to change the tone, a wave of spiritual power, to the direction of the cloud car. I only saw Zong Shou, and it was a knock with a sword. This time, it was extremely abrupt and just right, and her voice was suddenly confused. Some of the only remaining meanings are gone.

Yin Yang and Chu Xue, who were immersed in the memories, also gradually recovered. Looking at the situation in front of me, I was puzzled for a while. However, only for a moment, they are cold and sweaty.

Zhao Yuran’s nephew is also a micro-ice front. It can be said that it is a coincidence that it can be repeated twice, but it cannot be explained by accident.

This person in front of me is actually a method to crack this first Huangquan Nether Song.

It’s too late to think about how to deal with it. The third tapping is already ringing again.

This third time, not only makes her feel that her voice is confusing, but even her own inside of the body, it seems to be somewhat unstable. There is even more gas, blocked in the chest, and venting.

Zhao Yanran’s eyes flashed and paused for a while, but he still blows out the notes behind him.

Then I saw Zong Shou on the opposite side, the lips and the evil spirits were incomparably picked, and the fourth time, hit the wooden board with a sword.

Make her voice, not only difficult to continue. The blood halo on the outer chest of the left chest, at this moment, expanded a full circle.

The face of the peach-faced face, as if it was pale at the moment.

Only when the ice in the scorpion retreats, there is still no anger, but the enthusiasm is even more blazing.

The teenager who is still younger than her age can actually surprise her!

“Zong Shou, are you really only 13 years old? Have you ever studied the temperament before? My first Huangquan Nether Song, even my Junior Sister, has always been helpless. I can break free from my own songs. Come out, it’s out of the ordinary. I can break my song again, it’s not the most common Warrior. I can do it. Unpolished jade like you, call me now, how can I give up? So how, if you Promise. In addition to the lotus seeds of the 12 magic fire lotus, people can also send you three refining tires. If you don’t agree, I can’t help it any more -“

Zong Shou secretly sighed, and some bitterly licked his own eyebrows. This crazy woman seems to be really staring at herself.

I was racking my brains and thinking about how to find a way to send this woman. But suddenly I felt a huge shadow, shrouded.

When I looked up and looked up, I saw the cloud, and it was a dragon shadow. It was at the height of three hundred zhangdred zhang.

Zong Shou couldn’t be long relaxed, and waited for ten times. This one is finally here.