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Chapter 217(2/2)

Just listen to her: "To offer sacrifice, use blood and soul, one cannot, ten or hundred, always fill the appetite that it is not satisfied. When it is satisfied, it will stop the compression space.

For weak places, tear a gap to send the remaining people to leave. "

This sentence is like the bloody spirit of the sky coming towards them. This is to take a life to be a "bridge" and cross the other people to "cross the river". The question is ... who is the "bridge"?

Who is willing to be a "bridge"?

Her words are more sinister than before. I think deeply about provoking the separation, and to force the three divisions to the cliffs. They will have no choice.

At this time, Li Sheng also seemed to be scared by the choice behind Gu Jun. His eyes were firm and like pity of all beings.

Master Huiming looked at him with a complicated look. She saw Li Sheng's words of "Hua Yan".

Look at them.

The human heart is easily encouraged to encourage, especially at this time, the critical is imminent, and most people who are afraid of being reduced to the victim will naturally follow the trend.

Li Sheng is the savior of Master Huiming. He has gained her promise.

Master Huiming closed his eyes too close, sorting out the alertness and faint anxiety of his heart. When he opened his eyes, he had a decision. She nodded towards the other two: "Don't hesitate.

Excerpt everything with tangible things. "

They are both embarrassing and scruples, but they will end up this innocent and lively life in the enchantment, and eventually agree with Master Huiming.

Master Huiming took a sigh of relief.

Gu Jun's eyes turned in Mo Yuguang, and a moment seemed to slippery a deep smile.

"Wait a moment."

Chenghong passed by at this time, wide sleeves fluttering, long eyebrows, and came over.

His movement made people feel that a clear light was shrouded in him. The plain gauze was in the crimson Xia Mang, such as Ling Yun's standing red bamboo jade stand.

This young monk is really absolutely absolutely.

The cleansing, holy, like a handful of ice and snow on the top of the Kunlun Mountains, seem to be able to purify the heart at a glance.

But when Gu Junshi saw Chenghong, the obscure flow of the bottom of Jiuyuan at the bottom of her heart was half -point. She just planned to push him at this time.

Sometimes it is not that the Buddha does not work hard, but that the magic head is more skillful.

When they were shouted and looked back, Chenghong was close, and his hands paired: "Capricorn Temple Chenghong, I have seen Master Huiming, Master Xianzhi, Jingxu Master."

Capricorn Temple ... "Buddha?" The three reacted, and the tone was a little high.

He looked at them, and Yu Guang fell on Master Gu Jun, but his anger locked her. This was only Gu Junshi could feel it exactly.

"I don't know, can I get the magic arrow with you?"

Listening to Chenghong, please follow one. Lu Ziyin was also interested. Yan Tianjiao did not respond, but Fu Yan was a little hesitant. She tilted her head and glanced at the position of Liuye in the back.

Master Huiming had a good visit to the Buddha of the Capricorn Temple.

"There is a Buddha with the honor, it is the honor of poor niger."
Chapter completed!
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