She smiled naturally when she didn’t know he was coming.
Su Jing’s face is happy. He knows about magic things. Naturally, he can think that if he doesn’t listen, he will laugh. It’s almost complete. It’s almost out!
However, it was only when my face lit up that Su Jing suddenly blurted out "Ah" and didn’t listen to the five hearts sitting in the sky and didn’t move, but she … The dress faded!
The skin is as exquisite as jade and enchanting!
A jade man in a tight spot
Dress spirit yuan moved by a tempted mind can be dispersed … Don’t let him come for nothing if you don’t listen to it, don’t give him a good look?
Sure enough, Su Jing looked ridiculous and scolded. "Little demon girl, is this … giving yourself up to flirt?"
I really dare not look at it any more, and it’s not that I dare not look at it. Anyway, if I can look at it too much, who will feel uncomfortable? When Bai Su Qiang fled from the realm, his heart was even more unclean
The law does not listen to the body. As soon as Zhou Qing Yuan Ling turns into a beautiful skirt, the little witch still does not move, but her face and smile are more concentrated.
Chapter one thousand three hundred and thirty Visiting relatives
I have seen Su Jing, the little witch, return to the Sun Cemetery with her hands full of smoke. She is as fast as a light, but as leisurely as a green leaf dancing in the wind … The walker stopped and stopped in the Sun Cemetery and looked at him with bright and careful eyes.
Not long ago, he broke through and killed thousands of knives. When he first came out, he noticed that there was something strange in the Sun Cemetery, but then a series of things made him not come to see it. Now he came back to spend some time walking and seeing it. Soon Su Jing noticed the strange roots of the cemetery … vitality.
The predecessors of the Huajing Cemetery fell into the sun, and the sun was extinguished in the sky. Although this land is in the sun, the word "vitality" is not at all, but now it is different. Those who have been extinguished and fallen into the sun are emitting strong vitality!
It’s not resurrection after death, but fresh grass and beautiful wildflowers are drilled in the body … perfect sun and divine fire.
An array in Anzhou raised a perfect sun array. After the array was completed, it turned into a marrow of divine fire. Ten million yuan of interest escaped into the universe. At the beginning of the sun, Su Jing escaped from the marrow of divine fire, which was burning brilliantly. It was not until he became a "chaos gives birth to one, and all the methods are unified" that he made another breakthrough. Only then did he find that the sun that had fallen and died in his own cemetery also got the marrow of divine fire.
By now, in the "death of the sun", Shenhuo pith has been full of vitality in generate, and Su Jing can clearly receive a kind of doubt that it is yang fire, but it is far more refined than the golden wheel Yang fire he has ever seen. The spirit of Shenhuo pith is actively nurtured and actively circulated.
Those "good suns" outside also have fire marrow, but there is no such vitality and air in the "dead sun"
For Su Jing, this is really a little unexpected. Nourishing the marrow of divine fire in the scorching sun is an important process to achieve perfect sun. It is even better to do "death day" than "birthday".
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Mo djinn is missing. The golden boy has got what he wants. He has stopped. The little bodhisattva is still walking in the "leakage" and has not been able to find the fruit. First, several Buddhists are missing. Another stack of Taoist deities, the little devil king and other human resources are preparing for the refining method. The whole army is in full swing, and the fairy is busy and safe.
Seventy-three years before the next centennial meeting, Su Jing settled down in the cemetery and concentrated on exploring the true meaning of "perfect sun". Sometimes he sat quietly and meditated, and sometimes he turned himself into the sun and melted into the embers of the dead sun. He often launched his own small light to recuperate the vitality of the "dead sun" … for thirty years.
Thirty years, from the initial research to the tentative support, and finally to the fusion of one’s vitality and death, the process is neither long nor painful but exhausting … Especially in the last few years, Su Jing really felt that he was going to be squeezed dry.
将自己生机命火接驳神火髓实就是把自己身体当做炉鼎、少是炉鼎一部分成术后即可随时探知神火髓成长也能己身神元去滋补火髓不占便宜纯粹吃亏事但这是收尸匠份
不是非如此不可一来没人监督二来、最简单如果换成前神鸦收尸匠凭他们修和眼力恐怕都察觉不到神火髓亡日旺盛生长哪有谈“接驳”和“化己身炉鼎”
但苏景做了这个收尸匠后夺宝时有神鸦真来帮他打架受伤时有神鸦生来他疗伤修炼备战时有神鸦知和神鸦诡他启远古神兵已经占足了便宜是该他做事情他绝不回避
成术后苏景能做已止于此有法术、有修炼等所有事情都告一段落了苏景着实松一口气离收尸匠骄阳、出去玩！
先去觐见阎罗想问问自己有啥能帮忙结果到了宝殿后阎罗都没现身一句“法术事情正忙暇分身”打发了他
没见到阎罗倒是和十三位王兄团聚了见面才晓得原来冥王们最近都闲着、啥事没有拔舌王一个劲感慨人家皇帝都是动动嘴皮累死手人唯独咱家好神君他光自己忙让咱们玩
十四位冥王欢聚了几天苏景告辞离又去往东天道苏景能有今日成就和道尊指点、拔是分不道尊也实实因苏景成就而得意见他来看自己老头很是心
道尊也忙但还是分影身一道领着苏景穿通法阵中来来去去带他去看这些年里道家着力培养几支精兵
The so-called "elite soldiers" are actually a series of fairy altar alliances, but the immortal alliance is far from the "final mountain alliance" which is valued by Taoism. The small forces can be compared with the three or seven major alliances in all directions of immortals, and all of them have great resources. Taoist Jin Xianli cultivates Ma Zhuang, is good at array and is good at war.
Shadow Buddha said to Su Jing with a smile, "In those days, if we had this 37-strong alliance to destroy the pseudo-Buddha’s bliss, destroy the leaky abyss and the starry sky, we would have to personally take the shot of Yamaraja, the God of the East Heaven."
Su Jing nodded 1 vigorously and said in his heart that Master bragged … A little exaggerated, but the strength of the 37-Union was really extraordinary.
In today’s fairy heaven, the veins of the divine king are Yamaraja and Pluto. A pulse of bliss is even more polished; Another stack is better than intelligence, spying on people, hooking up with military forces is not powerful; In Kowloon, there are a group of big devils who are absolutely powerful, but their power is worthless. They are still unarmed.
There will be many soldiers in the East Heaven, and in the future, once the war is over, the 37 th League is rapidly recovering, and hundreds of mountains are indeed the backbone.
After seeing the Thirty-Seven League, Daozun started to have a spiritual pulse again, and Daozun’s expression was not exaggerated and his tone was not impassioned. However, Su Jing could feel the old man’s high spirits in vain!
War, war is likely to destroy all disasters, and it’s really unlucky for anyone to catch them; However, from another angle, it is not a blessing to meet a fierce battle that can test your life and death after climbing to the top of the world.
Su Jing, who is away from the East Heaven, went to the Monty Altar again. This person is very annoying, but it’s really a little missing that everyone’s friendship has been there for a long time. However, Su Jing didn’t stay in the Monty Altar and talked with Qi Donglai for half an hour, and he left or fled.
When the poet chats, he has to hold Su Jing’s hand and can’t stay with him much.
Out of the monty altar, Su Jing went to a famous brother Ye Fei, who was here … When he got to the place, Su Jing was startled to see the magnificent temple in the mountain from a distance, and the crowds of good men and women were like weaving incense, kowtowing and praying to Ye Fei.
Ye Fei is Ye Fei, Ye Fei is also a white jade idol with his eyes closed. Now he is smiling, holding half a sword in his hand, and his mouth is still chewing … Su Jing has already received Fang Xian’s news that his brother is closed, but he doesn’t know that Ye Fei has incense.
Su Jingxiao asked Fei Fei to meet him before "What’s the matter?"
"Martial granduncle didn’t move after eating the sword half-way. It wasn’t long before his body burst into brilliance, and his younger brother knew that his old man’s house had been absorbed in the realm across from me. Naturally, he didn’t dare to disturb him, so he guarded it from the side." Fang Xian’s heart was excited, and the honest man himself was just like that. It’s hard to make a major breakthrough again, but the intensive progress of his predecessors from the mountain would make him abnormal. "Later, mortals entered the mountains and discovered the magic of martial granduncle."
Ye Fei turned into a white jade statue, but he didn’t die. Yuan Ling’s spirit flowed with ups and downs. He was surrounded by hundreds of feet of water, and he fell into the winter. His place was as bright as spring. Several times in midsummer, fierce floods broke out in front of him, and his magic collapsed immediately. It was amazing that everyone in the world regarded white jade as a fairy blessing, first the villagers, then the people in the surrounding villages and towns. Later, even the nobles of the imperial city came to worship and pray …