And it’s even harder to accept than that.
"Ling Ning" wind soul said, "I think you should also be white and mysterious. If the gas refining process fails, there is nothing yet. If you succeed, your body will be green and yang, and your practice these days will be exhausted. It is a very serious illness …"
"Master" Ling Ning looked up at him and said, "The youthful spirit that I have comes from the fact that Master wants Master to lose them, and there is nothing for Master to rest assured that I will succeed and will never let Master down."
The wind soul will this female ACTS son arms nodded …
The wind soul didn’t take too many people to Gao Tianyuan.
Zhong Hua, Hu Zhong Tian, Sun Lingxiu and Qi Chen were all left by him. After all, Wang Xuan said that the medieval fiend could not win by relying on many people. It is better to leave Zhong Hua and others in the wilderness. If he fails to go to Gao Tianyuan, these people will not accompany him to die.
He brought with him nine concubines from Nangong Zhujian, Yuanliang and Tuoyushan, and selected hundreds of elite soldiers from heaven.
Tianzhao took them to a hidden abode of fairies and immortals at the bottom of the sea. This is the hiding place where Elonozun escaped from the yellow country. Here, the wind soul finally saw Elonozun again.
The next day, when the pontoon bridge was at war, Enoch was arrogant and conceited. At this time, Enoch was ragged and sullen, which made him look extremely thin and lost.
The wind soul has already learned the details of Yi Lu Nuo Zun’s escape from the yellow country from the celestial photo. Since Yi Lu Nuo Zun was forced to enter the yellow country in the Tianqiao Bridge War, his sister and wife izanami finally refused to let him out. The husband and wife turned against each other thousands of years ago, and Yi Lu Nuo Zun, a izanami territory, never wanted to leave the yellow country again in this life.
However, at the moment when the water Wang Xuan appeared, izanami actually paid the price of his life to protect Yi Lu Nuozun from the yellow country. Although Wang Xuan escaped from the yellow country, Yi Lu Nuozun found that there were more and more demons around him. Although he took his three expensive forces, even the Tianqiao Bridge was occupied by those demons in Xuan Ming’s hands.
Seeing that the wind soul brought this force to Iraq, there was a flash of disappointment in Nozun’s eyes, but he quickly hid his hands before stepping. Although the strength brought by the wind soul was not enough to help him recapture the Tianqiao Bridge, it was still a surprise for him that the wind soul was still willing to come to the rescue in person despite the dangerous situation.
"Thank you!" He looked at the wind soul with gratitude.
See the statue in the moonlight, and look at the wind soul in silence behind him.
The wind soul knows that this is not the time to be polite, and it is a little comforting to Yi Nuo’s wife’s loss, so they get together to discuss the war.
The wind soul said, "I wonder if you have any good plans if the enemy is strong and we are weak?"
Yi Lu Nuo Zun sighed, "A few years ago, I suffered heavy losses in the struggle between you and me, and when those demons stormed the Tianqiao Bridge, my million gods were hit hard again. I hope I can ask the cabinet to help us recapture the Tianqiao Bridge …"
He looked at the wind soul behind the nangongshan ZhuJian, aid beam and nine Yin princess didn’t say it again.
The wind soul naturally knows that the strength of the Shinto is not as good as it used to be. Even if you add this force, it will not be enough to help Yi Nuozun and his three nobles recapture the Tianqiao Bridge. For the wind soul, he is also the one who fought for heaven a few years ago. Compared with his strength, many Huo Feng Taoist priests have died because of his insistence on talking about fairyland. Xu Feiqiong, a Tai Su Red Sword, is missing, and Hui Hong is still with her master. Even his four brothers have the highest Xue Red Line.
Plus now there is chaos in the Three Realms. Naturally, he dare not take the wild land as he did in those years. After all, all the soldiers in they nest have lost the spirit of the green sun, the self-protection of the moon and the spring static son, and others are still in the wild land. He dare not take the risk.
"Please forgive me for telling you the truth," said Feng Soul, staring at Yi Lu Nuo Zun. "Even if we recapture Tianfuqiao and Dongying Island, what can we do? As long as Xuan Ming doesn’t get rid of Japan, it will be difficult for him to think about taking back the Tianqiao Bridge from the demons and not considering getting rid of Xuan Ming directly. When Xuan Ming dies, the demons who take refuge in him will be scattered, and it will be much easier for the venerable one to recapture the Tianqiao Bridge. "
Su Zhanwu snorted "Nonsense. If we have the ability to kill Xuan Ming, we still have to …"
Yi Lu Nuo Zun held out his hand to stop Su Zhanwu Zun from continuing to talk about the gloomy side. Yi Lu Nuo Zun stared at the wind and sank. "Did Qing Yuan Zhen Jun think of any way to deal with Xuan Ming?"
Wind Soul said, "Although Xuan Ming is powerful, we have not finished killing him. It depends on … this arrow."
With a wave of his sleeve, an arrow appeared in front of everyone.
Yi Lu Nuo respects him, and all three of you naturally recognize that this is a sky-shining arrow, but the tip of the arrow radiates a kind of strength that they have never felt before, but there is nothing at the tip of the arrow, but they know in part that no matter what is to be stabbed by this arrow, they will never escape.
This feeling is obviously unreasonable, but it is so real that they have to be surprised.
Wind Soul said, "Tonight, I will leave the wilderness for soldiers to approach Gao Tianyuan with great fanfare, and please send your men to attack General Nangong of Tianqiao Bridge. The heavenly generals I brought will also be at your disposal, but these are all imaginary forces. The real purpose is to draw the strength around Xuan Ming to make it easier for several of us to assassinate Xuan Ming. I wonder if there is any way for us to enter the yellow country unnoticed?"
"This is simple." See you on a moonlit night in a feminine tunnel. "Gaotianyuan was a wild place. We brought it to the present situation. No matter how severe Xuan Ming is, it is impossible to be more familiar with this place than we are."
The wind soul nodded. "There is one opportunity and the profit is Xuan Ming’s pride and conceit. In my opinion, Xuan Ming Gen looks down on us. As far as I know, although you have lost the Tianqiao Bridge, the real shot should not be Xuan Ming."
Yi Lu Nuo Zun smiled bitterly. "If he did it, would we still have a chance to live?"
"Exactly," said the wind soul. "Although I killed Shebi to recapture the wild land, Xuan Ming didn’t appear either, because for him, we are all fleas who have never even heard of their names. No matter how we toss about it, he won’t feel at ease, let alone think that we have the courage to look for him, and his contempt is our only chance for us to find a gap in his wartime. This arrow may stab him, so we may be able to kill him. Of course, if this arrow fails, we are afraid that we won’t want to come back alive."
Yi Lu Nuo Zun looked at him and said slowly, "You just said … maybe you can kill him?"
"Well," the wind soul light tunnel "although this arrow has been restructured by me, I believe that even Xuan Ming can’t be immortal if he is stabbed by it, but this is also my guess after all. After all, he is a famous fiend in the early days of chaos, and I can’t find a guy like him to do the experiment first."
"What’s worse," he frowned on the moonlit night. "It’s not easy for him to get hit with this arrow."
"Miss Tianzhao must go to this World War I" Feng Soul looked at Tianzhao and said, "After all, you can skillfully use the bow and the arrow to shoot the sun."
Heaven says, "I naturally want to go."
The wind soul slowly took a look at the place again. Someone laughed. "Since this plan is from me, I will of course go with you to help Liang to hold the four swords in the East China Sea. Xuan Ming will also have some concerns about how much this ancient Excalibur should be. Nine concubines, such as Liuhuaxian, will come and go to the shadow of the yellow country. I will also take them to the venue in this gloomy way. Of course, I will make a plan, but I can guarantee that this plan will be successful. Whether it is really done depends on the honour person’s decision."
Yi Lu Nuo Zun said faintly, "If the true gentleman doesn’t come, we don’t even have a chance. Not only have we tried our best to turn Gao Tianyuan into ashes for thousands of years, but even the immortals and mortals in Japan have no hope to speak of. Although the assassination of Xuan Ming is risky, after all, it may still be successful. It may be hard for us to create our own homes and fall into the hands of those demons. It is better to fight to the death according to the plan of Qing Yuan Zhen Jun. World War I is no longer a half chance. What’s more, there is a true gentleman, and we will live and die together. What
Element light blare and hum a "to deal with Xuan Ming this ancient fiend how can you take no risks at all? Playing a game with him is better than hiding here for a generation. "
Feng Soul also knows that there is no other choice for them unless they are determined to give up Japan. However, it is easy to give up their homes.
Yi Lu Nuo Zun looked at the wind and sank his soul. "If this trip fails, it is natural to say that if you are lucky enough to save Japan, we will wait for the cabinet to follow suit from now on."
The wind soul smiled. "Let’s wait for the future. If we can get rid of Xuan Ming, it will be beneficial and harmful to my wilderness."
Chapter 53 War in Xuan Ming
Qingyuan Palace in the Great Wilderness
In the backyard garden, Ling Ning looked up at the sky in a flying Xuan Tian Ling, and the lavender light and cold wind blew and fluttered her skirt feet as if she were not careful and would blow her whole person away.
Master went to Gao Tianyuan, and he had to deal with even a handful of mixed yuan Jin Xian in the whole celestial world, which may not be killed to death. Although the ancient fiend refined the wisp of gas with an arrow attached to the sky, Ling Ning not only lost his body and Xuan Qi at this time, but he was as weak as a serious illness, but she still worried about Master’s life and death and how to sleep.
What will Wang Xuan do if that arrow can’t kill the water? What if master can’t come back?
She really imagined the consequences.
At the same time, she was worried that there was no master and far-away Xuantian’s father … The northern Xuantian Zhenwu emperor even died in the battle of Ru Shou, the king of gold. She was really afraid that she was now leading Xuantianxian’s five fiends, Zhong Mu Wang Ju Mang, and Dad would follow in the footsteps of Ziwei.
Sigh a little. She looked at the sky. Although she was worried all the time, Dad and Master did more. This kind of mood made her feel a little sad and uneasy.
At this moment, a wisp of breeze floated behind her, and she looked back and saw that it was the fairy Lu Miaodian who came behind her.
Lu Miaodian was originally a female official in Jiuyi Mountain. When the wilderness was heavy, Dongyue Emperor was invited to take her to the wilderness to take charge of prayer and sacrifice. When Lu Miaodian was in Jiuyi Mountain, she was given a part of the wind and soul, and she was grateful to the wind and soul. Naturally, she did her best. In the wilderness, there are many heavenly soldiers like Zhong Hua and Nangong Zhujian, but the talents who can manage ceremonies, sacrifices and daily affairs are relatively limited. It is obviously not enough to rely on Yue Hua and Qi Chen alone. There is also a girl country to be more embarrassed.
"Princess Ning!" Lu Miaodian meticulously saluted Ling Ning, saying, "Marshal Yi Sheng, who was photographed in the middle of the Arctic, suddenly came to meet King Taizhen. I have told him that King Taizhen is not in the palace, and he said that it is the same for you to meet in the Princess Hall."

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