Three hundred years … I’m afraid I’ve already turned evil into precious things.
Here, however, God is the only religion and the royal family. How can such things be allowed to hide?
Could this incident have been planned by?
Although there are many questions in my heart, Wang Xuan’s face remains the same. At the same time, the painting halberd in his hand disappears, and he supports the Mo Yu treasure bow and sets up a Dragon Crystal and Golden Feather Arrow.
Who cares, princess
A place like this can hide an arrow and send her to the west!
The drum finally stopped, but the surrounding scene changed. The black fog dispersed and the noisy people appeared, and then the light and shadow changed.
Buildings, streets, pedestrians, wine flags …
Everyone seems to be back on the ground for a moment, but the building system is very different now.
Wang Xuan’s eyes finally changed to "ghosts!"
The quotations are more advanced than the ghost caves, and only when the large array of mountains and rivers constrains the gathering of yin and yang to produce qualitative changes will they form, which is generally equivalent to an independence with the immortal Dojo there.
Huangquanling in Yanzhou is a place besieged by Taiyi Sect for a hundred years, and it is difficult to break through the achievements of Wei Youdi, who worships Guangyuan Zhenjun, before the ghosts in the middle reaches are cleaned up.
But the quotations from Huangquanling still remain.
The most terrible thing about quotations is that having a master is equivalent to controlling a large array of mountains and rivers.
Wang Xuan’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, which has been withdrawn.
Although he has all kinds of means, this kind of thing formed by taking advantage of heaven and terrain can only be broken by the hierarchical technique of Tai Yi Jiao Wu Lei Fa Tan.
At this moment, the surrounding people suddenly stood still and turned their heads to look at them, and all the elegant birds looked gloomy and pale.
"So the ghost to the living to do …"
A cold sigh sounded, and then a woman in a white Rong robe came out of the next bar, and her black hair was neatly combed and she wore a small crown of male gold and jade.
Phoenix Eye is three points gentle and seven points heroic.
Wang Xuan canthus a vigilant.
Don’t say that this is the three-pronged princess Li Qianqiu.
What’s even weirder is that this princess should be a wandering soul, but three souls and seven souls are in harmony.
You know, the three-soul god, the seven-spirit Lord, is shaped like a white piano, and he also has three souls, and he is struggling to find a suitable body, so that he can go further if he wants to re-breed the seven-spirit.
Candle dragon’s eye, the princess with three unique skills, has no form but seven’ o, which is beyond Wang Xuan’s understanding.
"Princess, help!"
The fat Taoist priest went forward on his knees with great joy, and then took out an ancient token avenue from his arms. "I am a descendant of Li who fled to the Southern Jin Dynasty and still hope for the princess’s asylum."
Princess Sanjue’s eyes moved slightly, and she reached out a recruit, and the token in the hand of the fat road flyover came out and fell into her hand.
There is no trace of fireworks in the virtual subject.
The three unique princesses looked at the token and were silent for a while. "It’s the vein of the prince of Wu … are you in the south of Jin?"
The fat Taoist priest’s eyes trembled with hope. "I’m waiting for the Southern Jin Dynasty to be taken in by various dharma veins. It’s a pity that my identity is exposed …"
Princess Sanjue waved her token with a faint glance. "You have been here along the secret passage for several years, took a look and then quit. Obviously, you don’t want to see me. Now it’s just a way out."
"There is no truth in nonsense, just like when the prince of Wu said that he moved reinforcements, but he abandoned the city and left."
The fat Taoist priest’s face froze and swallowed. "Princess Jian is to perform, but most of my veins are mediocre and few can achieve anything …"
"It’s empty talk to recover the Great Wei"
Princess Sanjue looked calm and took a sip of the jade hip flask in her hand. "Don’t say that. Just live well."
"The world is like smoke, Wei … is a thing of the past."
Fat Taoist hurriedly shook his head and said, "Princess Wei Youdi … has been reincarnated."
Who knows that Princess Sanjue was not surprised when she listened. She stared at the hip flask in her hand and was silent for a while. "He has been to him … he is not my father."
The fat road flyover is a bit stupid.
Wang Xuan has heard that this action is not planned by these three unique princesses.
Besides, it’s interesting to know that this princess is still respectable and many fat people have been here, even Wei Youdi has been here.
Wei Youdi is not the father?
What does this mean …