The psychedelic song of life and death is the same, but the inside is completely different.
The psychedelic song played by Yaqing was to put her own mood beyond life and death, but it evoked the comprehension of life and death deep in the heart.
The psychedelic music played by Qi Bei blew his feelings into it, and the sneaker affected the direct impact of his emotions, thus ariring his mood.
If the effect is the effect, it is much stronger for the psychedelic music of Yaqing orthogonal life and death.
Qi Bei can only be regarded as imposing his emotions in others. For the gods of sound, he did not touch his fur.
Qi Bei looked at the calm look and smiled slightly. He just asked her to recognize her soul. This is his purpose. Now it seems to have achieved it.
Li Runer's gaze came over, but it was amazing, just like the brightest star in the night sky.
"Thank you, Qi Bei, I think I know what to do." Li Runer whispered in the face of Qi Bei.
"Just know it, I can't help you, everything must be relying on myself." Qi Bei said with a smile.
Looking at Qi Bei's warm smile, I was rippling in my heart. How can she see this kind of warmth? In this world full of killing, she slaughtered her lively life with her hands, and her body was contaminated with endless evil spirits.
There will be a little warmth in my heart.
Suddenly I stepped forward, the red lips were gently printed on Qi Bei's cheeks, and then drifted away.
Qi Bei touched Yu Xiang's cheeks, and couldn't help laughing.
"There are three months, maybe I have to do something." Qi Bei said.
Qi Bei went to see Li Lao monsters and entered the secret room made by the ghost god stone.
Sitting down, Qi Bei began to recall the ghost road he had walked, and the oppression brought by each step. Now the aftertaste is not the same as the feeling at the time.
The oppression brought by the majesty contains a rule. It usually only heard that some attacks contain the rules, but there are rules in majesty.
Qi Bei realized it. If you realize it, God's thoughts have entered the sea of God, and watched the soul of the gray -white sword holding a gray -white sword.
In his mind, Qi Bei again appeared a sword that crushed thousands of stars.
That sword, God's shocking ghost cry is not enough to describe.
Qi Bei closed his eyes and was stunned. This scene appeared over and over again. The first time made him fascinated.
Gradually, the turning of the soul in Qi Bei's soul soul suddenly flashed a faint light. The long sword in the hand also faintly appeared in the faint line.
Nympho
The time passed away like a flowing water. In the blink of an eye, the three -month time is about to pass. It is only five days left for the selection of the Jiutou Linglong Pavilion to be selected from the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion.
At this time, the ghost house in the fascinating city, inspecting Rongsheng standing in the hall, greeted two people with a smile.
This is a man and a woman, and they all seem very young. But the momentum on her body is shocking.
The man looks a little weird, with a crack on his forehead. The eyes are narrow and long, and there is a mang in the eyes.
The woman was very beautiful and her body was hot, but her body exudes the cold -like coldness. This kind of cold, cold and straight through the soul.
These two people. They are disciples sent by Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion.
The disciples of Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion, the inspection of the third floor of the district is self -negligence. Regardless of the power of the identity, the strength of the disciples outside the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion is very scary. There is no problem after the explosion.
The first four layers of inspections. Generally, the true gods break through their heads, but all those who have a background will rather nest on the upper floor, and they are not willing to go to the next four layers to serve as inspections.
Because the lower four layers of the nine layers of ghosts, not only the energy that can be drawn from the ghost gas is very limited, but there are too few resources. For them, it is a worthless wasteland. Who wants to come.
"Welcome the two pavilions to the third floor of the ghost, so that my ghostly house is also a ripple." Rongsheng smiled very enthusiastically and asked the two disciples of the two Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion to take a seat.
The young woman glanced around coldly, and it was indeed considered to be on the wall.
The weird male disciples laughed politely: "There is no need for inspections. The selection of the disciples in the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion is to make the inspection."
"Nothing, Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion chose a disciple, it is also a rare event for us." Rongsheng said.
The three sat down each other. Although Rong Sheng was in the main position, the noodles were at the two, but they were somewhat uneasy.
"The list of your third floor has been listed." The male disciple asked.
"After a big ratio, ten people were selected from more than a thousand people, all of which were the best in our third -layer younger generation." Rongsheng said, a faint light appeared in the air.
middle.
"Well, this group looks pretty good." The male disciple glanced at it, nodded.
"But just take a trip." At this time, the cold -looking woman said lightly.
Rong Sheng smiled and stiffened, and then hit a haha, dare not refute, the three major forces of the nine -layer ghost selected disciples. For 100,000 years, the third layer of the ghost was selected only six people.
It's just the disciples outside, and now, it seems that all of them have fallen.
Among them, there is only one to enter the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion, and it will be traced back to 60,000 years ago, because of the three major forces, the conditions for entering the Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion are more stringent.
Although Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion has summoned disciples every century, in 60,000 years, the selection of sixty times, the third layer of the ghost has been brushed sixty times. As the current inspection, Rong Sheng has no face.
"Inspection, is there a particularly prominent one of these ten people?" The weird man's personality seemed to be very mild. He saw the embarrassment of Rongsheng, and deliberately looked for the topic to ease it.
"Yes, one of them is Qi Bei, the top young man, the situation of the primary true god, but he can kill the middle -level true god. He ..." At this time, although there was a contradiction between his son and Qi Bei, he
At this time, Qi Bei represents the face of the third layer of the entire ghost.
"Huh, can you kill the middle -level true god?" The cold woman spoke again, and the tone was quite disdainful. In Jiuyou Linglong Pavilion, which disciple is not a genius in genius.
Generally, it is not uncommon.
"However, he was recognized by the road of ghosts, and reached the end of the road of ghost." Rongsheng pressed the anger, and said.
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