The clear outline, the staggered lines, under the light of the milky white gemstone in the middle of the temple, the ice sculpture is particularly exquisite and clear, but the moment Feng Yu looked at the ice sculpture, his chest was suddenly stuffy, as if it was bombarded by a thousand tons of sledgehammer.
Countless times, the backbone that flashed the avenue of the avenue was sprayed on the ground. The temple of forgetfulness seemed to feel the endless desolation of Feng Yu's heart.
For example, the shock of Lei Guanding and the sorrow of bone bone bone burning, eroding Feng Yu's heart, he knelt there, motionless, as if the soul was emptied in an instant, his eyes were unbelievable, and the healthy chest muscles were violent.
Expansion and contraction.
Looking at the unforgettable Wushuang Yan Yan, the two -line monster's bloody tears flowed down the cheeks, and a little blood stain was red and red.
The remorse was like the tide of the Yangtze River, and Feng Yu's heart and Feng Yu's soul were poured into the heart of Feng Yu. Until this moment, he really realized how much he loved the woman in front of her eyes.
The unswerving love of the dead is unable to erase.
He regrets it, so regrets. If he knows that this is the current ending, he will never waste a minute and a second before, even if you say a word with her or even more at a glance.
I have a hunch that it will spend time on those unnecessary trivial matters, otherwise, it may change, and Feng Yu has fallen into an endless self -blame.
The lifelike ice sculpture seal a woman, a woman who looks like a blue demon Ji Tuo Sheng. The dark eyes are still watery, but they lose the spirit and charm of the past.
"Feng Yu, the festival changes smoothly."
Water Wuji understands the feelings between Feng Yu and Zhimin, but Feng Yu is so sad that he is beyond his expectations. He does not know how he comforts Feng Yu. It seems that he is so pale and weak now.
Feng Yu suddenly burst, and picked up the collar of the water without trace.
At this moment, he discovered that Feng Yu became so horrible at this moment.
"Zhimin!"
There was a sorrow, unwilling, and anger roar sounded to form a wave of sound waves. Everyone who tried to approach was shocked. Without exception, the Temple of Forget the Temple trembled with Feng Yu's roar, and it seemed to be crazy.
It will tear this ancient Taoist inheritance for nearly 10,000 years in one second.
The dark darkness shrouded Feng Yu. He was often crying and laughed, his eyes were blurred, and his eyes were blurred. He lost his calmness and calm in the past.
The wine fairy, Bai Lao, forgotten the nine sons, broke free from the wall of the palace, but no one dared to go up to persuade each other. Now Feng Yu feels like a devil, hatred and killing in hell, in each piece of him.
The muscles are entangled, and it seems to wrap itself with a thousand -year -old iceberg to isolate the heavens and the earth.
"Who dares to be in the Holy Land of forgetting the dust, forget the temple of the Temple, and give me a guilty of guilty, otherwise it will be difficult to spare your life."
The main hall of the Temple of Worrying about the Temple of the Temple is connected to the quiet repairs of many old antiques. The sound of rebuke sounds from the four walls of the main hall, and most of the owners of the sound are actually far from the main hall.
The sound of the sound came first. They thought that there were so many strong conscious oppression. The dragon had to give them a lot. Unfortunately, what they caused today is a master who is not afraid of things. Besides
Sober crazy, so they were unfortunately sentenced to a gas bucket and became the victim of Feng Yu's vent.
"Get out of me."
Each word bite fiercely, the word one by one, the explosion of the world, the stars fell, the light of the silence shone in the eight directions, and the temple was shaken by the temple.
, A pair of dim eyes are all showing a terrifying look.
The wine fairy opened his mouth to persuade, but was stopped by Bai Lao. Bai Lao had a helpless head to him. After the two people's eyes communicated, they had to sigh secretly at their hearts.
Whether they are good or bad, they can't control it at all.
Gradually sounded the gloomy laughter, Feng Yu scanned everyone crazy, a cold intention swept away, everyone felt the blood in the blood vessels almost solidified, they became a lamb to be slaughtered.
All the thoughts of Feng Yu.
"Tell me, who is, who is the hand."
Feng Yu couldn't control his emotions. In addition to heartache now, he only had the anger of burning the sea. If the water without the water could not give Feng Yu satisfied with the answer, Feng Yu would never hesitate to kill him without hesitation.
"It is a female disciple of the Misty Fairy Island, holding a weird ice mirror with one side, and defeated all the defense outside the temple outside the temple.
When I rescue Zhimin with the help of the Temple of Forgotten the Temple, she has become what it is now. "
As soon as it is very unhappy, he was treated as humiliated by Feng Yu, but the situation is stronger than people. The water without marks is not an old -fashioned, and he will not lose his precious life for his face, so he will make everything happen in the near future.
There is a slightest concealment.
"Who is her surname and what is her appearance, is it only for Zhimin alone?"
"I don't know the name, but her beauty is like the lotus on the top of the snowy mountain. It may be more than Zhimin. Although she hurts a lot of people, the ultimate goal is indeed Zhimin.
Will come back to kill people who are lucky. "
After listening to the narrative of water without trace, Feng Yu's head was roaring, and it seemed that the situation was close to the worst results that he had expected.
"Is this woman?"
Feng Yu's right hand was painted in the void, showing the exquisite appearance in front of everyone.
"Yes, it is her. Although the woman in the portrait is more immature, the cold and lonely temperament is generally the same. I am sure that the two are the same person."
Feng Yu released his hand weakly and walked quietly towards the ice sculpture. The warm big hand stroked Zhimin's beautiful cheeks, and the cold tingling came from his palm, but he didn't realize it.
The mind is full of mind, and the infinite Taoism is beaten into the ice sculpture. To try to calculate whether Zhimin still has vitality, but the 99 % Taoism is blocked by a strange cold force in the ice sculpture.
Limited, but he didn't dare to act rashly, even if Zhimin had only a line of vitality, Feng Yu was unwilling to break off because of his recklessness.
Suddenly, forgot to worry about the temple shaking, Feng Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of poisonous cold. "There is no trace of water, give me out to tell the group of guys, if you don't want to die, how far will you roll, otherwise I will wait for me to make my hand.
Will wash their nests one by one. "
Water was standing there. At this moment, he couldn't take care of Feng Yu's crowded. The only thing he was worried about was that even if Feng Yu's words were passed out, several people would believe it.
"Let you go, I have my own way to let them have to follow."
Water Wuji left helplessly, Feng Yu's strength made him have to go out with his head, but for the sake of the overall situation, he still hoped that Feng Yu really could get the cards that convinced all the forces.
After the water without marks left the main hall, Feng Yu was too lazy to snort the humming guy, Qibao Liuli Tower rose from the top of the head, Xuanming's fine Yuanzhu was thrown into the first floor, the fairy master's fine Yuan melted to form a rolling river, impact
The Buddha's Buddha's Buddha, the light of the redemption suddenly spread, every inch on the main hall seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.
At this time, Feng Yu was not to grow his strength at this time. He wanted to rescue Zhimin with the help of the feedback of the redeemed Buddha's breakthrough. Even today it was Yan Luo's soul of Zhimin, and he would bravely break through Huang Quan and regain Zhimin's Yangshou.
After losing, he knew that he had precious when he had, and watched Zhimin's unknown appearance. Feng Yu's heart was like a knife twisted, and a drop of blood was split. He vowed that even if he had to live at the cost of his own life, Zhimin would live peacefully.
Without Zhimin's companionship, everything has lost its meaning, all the struggles have lost enthusiasm, and the results of struggle can share with who can share with.
The Buddha's Buddha's Buddha's Buddha was cast by the sale of redemption. It has been sealed for hundreds of millions of years. Now it has been opened again.
The first floor.
"If you are to save yourself, you need to ask for yourself, but it's okay."
The kind smile made Feng Yu's endangered heart of the collapse again, "Save her, I have never asked for people in this life, but now I beg you to save her." Feng Yu's voice was trembling.
The reply of the Buddha, he can give up everything for the beloved woman, including the unable to live.
"Save her? Yes, but."
Feng Yu's heart seems to mention his throat, "But, but what are the conditions?"
"Fo Pudu's sentient beings, how can I talk about conditions, I can save her life, but I have no power to seal outside her. You only have three days. If you can't resolve this frozen seal within three days, she can
It will be flying soul, and the real incense disappears, do you understand? "
"Yes, I can do it, you will talk about it first."
The corner of the Buddha's mouth shows a complicated smile, the index finger bounces lightly, a method flew to the top of the ice sculpture, the law was opened, and the word redemption was exposed, and the light of tens of thousands of redemptions was lowered to form a light golden light film and covered the coverage.
On the surface of the ice sculpture, countless subtle souls were forcibly detained and integrated into Zhimin's body. Although Zhimin had never awakened, Feng Yu almost cried when Feng Yu heard the strong heartbeat sound.
"Linglong, in any case, I have to save Zhimin, I hope we will not become an enemy."
Feng Yu manipulated the jade rhotrans to seal the turtle, carefully income the ice sculpture Zhimin, sealed it at the core of the jade ritual turtle, and finally incorporated into his own sea. Unless Feng Yu died completely, no one wanted to hurt this ice sculpture.