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242, Ming Mingzhu
The phoenix flower in the sky, the path between the walls of the rock is dark red. //Bich House
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No one can expect it. Within the mountain, there is such a dense path, from light red to pink to deep red, layered, surrounded by different shades of red.
The strange songs were carefully looked at. This is a kind of deciduous phoenix wood. It is estimated that it has been proliferating since ancient times.
The branches of the deciduous phoenix tree can be used as a refining device, and the flowers and fruits can be used to make alchemy. It is really a treasure. She opened the sachet and slowly picked up the ripened fruit that fell on the ground. This is the most precious part of the deciduous phoenix. Then pick the flowers and take one or two branches that do not affect the trunk and collect them into the Qiankun bag.
After doing all this, the strange songs are still going back the same way. However, she found that she could not remember the way she came.
There are many ramps between the rock walls of this mountain. This is not so difficult to distinguish for the immortal, but when the strange songs stand in the mouth. But I really found out that I really forgot where I came from.
This feeling of awkwardness is something she has never had before. In the beginning, she wondered if she had never passed the second level, so she would have the feeling that she couldn’t remember the road. It can be seen in front of us and it is too real. The fragrance of the earth and the splendour of the phoenix wood, no matter what you see, hear, or touch, are truly unsightly.
Is this the third level? She thought, five entangled spirits, all the sights are illusions, but there is no difference.
Thinking of this, I took the opportunity to stand down and find a place under Phoenix Wood.
When you don't understand the situation, it's best to change it. Moreover, the five entanglements are hallucinations. If you don't see anything, you should have no influence.
Put on the meditation, swallow Ningshen Pill, think about it, take the Tibetan spirit and take it in your hand, and sing the songs to close your eyes and prepare for the third level.
Although hanging on the neck, Tibetan spirit can play a role, but it is attached to the palm of the hand, but it is directly attached to the meridians, the effect will be better.
. . . The feeling of dreaming has appeared again. The whole person is confused. It seems that reason is far away from him. She felt like she was going to fall asleep.
"Zhuzu!" In the mist, the strange song heard a voice.
She opened her eyes and saw the bright pearls through the sparse phoenix wood foliage.
Why is she here? Also, why is it called Shizu?
The moment before, she thought about it this way. At the last moment, she felt that there was nothing wrong with Ming Mingzhu. Why should I feel wrong?
Yan Mingzhu did not see her, her face with a charming smile, while walking, looking at her side, seems to come with others. //Bich House
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But the location around her is clearly empty.
"Zhuzu!" Yan Mingzhu walked and said with a sigh of his mouth, "The brothers ignore me, you don't talk about him!"After a while, I seem to hear what the people around me said. She smacked her mouth and reluctantly said: "Why do you want to learn from the brothers? We only built the foundation in more than twenty years. Is it afraid that there is no time to bear the knot? Say. It’s not normal for a younger brother to be the same as an old man!"
After saying this, she paused for a while, and then covered her face and smiled very quickly: "I have to hurt anyway, what is the cultivation of the immortal? It is not for a person to retreat in Dongfu!"
At this point, Yan Mingzhu has come to the front of the Phoenix wood.
She looked up at the red phoenix wood, but couldn't see the strange song that was sitting not far away.
"Wow, it’s beautiful! Be sure to bring your brother next time!"
After saying this, her face was confused, and she smiled slowly: "Brother, take you to see things. Oh, let's go!"
Then, she seems to be pulling someone, going all the way to the phoenix wood.
"Look, is it beautiful?"
After a while, she snorted and was not pleased: "Brother, you are accompanying me to play now, can you concentrate on it?"
"..."
"Oh!" Yan Mingzhu smiled at this time, full of like a little girl, no heart, just simple and happy, "Sister, you will be sullen, you always practice cultivation Like this, it's boring!"
"Haha," she reached out and pulled the man who didn't exist. "Brother. You have to smile more, how beautiful you look."
Motian squinted his eyes and looked at the bright pearls not far away. He blinked in front of him and a person appeared quietly beside the bright pearl.
He reached out and touched the head of the pearl and said, "Don't say, if we have enough, we will go back."
Yan Mingzhu turned his head: "No! I don't want to go back! Brother, we are so hard to come out..."
The hidden spirit of the palm of your hand is a cold, and the strange song is a spirit, and the mind is somewhat awake, but it is confused by your own eyes.
Is this true or false? Is it the illusion of the Pearl, or her illusion?
The idea appeared in the mind, and the person I saw in front of him slowly faded. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that she was influenced by Mingzhu, because she is experiencing hallucinations, so she also came up with a person who should exist.
After a while, the look of Ming Mingzhu changed again. The little girl who was cute and cute was gone, and it became a powerful and sullen look.
"Do you think I don't know what you are thinking about?" She screamed at the Phoenix Wood in front. "I tell you, don't think about it. Don't look at yourself! I want to rob my brother and dream!"
"..."
"You still talk back to me? Yes, even if I am actually a grandson of the ancestors? I can call my brother, can you call it? Wei Jiasi, see what you are!"
This is... the strange song wants to hear more clearly, but her own mind is beginning to be confused, and the voice of Mingzhu is far and near.
"Okay, I am this today.
How can you teach you lessons in the day? "Yu Mingzhu's face floated with anger, and Fenghuangmu was regarded as Wei Jiasi, and he raised his hand. It was a sword."The phoenix wood was cut with a leaf, and the strange song wanted to stand up, but found that consciousness was fainting. How is this going?
Fortunately, Mingzhu stopped, and her face looked sad and sad: "Yuzu, what is your teacher?"
"..."
"No, don't chase me away!" she cried. "Master, I am unintentional. I am really unintentional. Don't chase me away?" She pleaded and looked at the non-existent person. .
"Senior brother, tell me about it, help me talk to the ancestors, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to teach her lessons, I didn't expect to start heavy..."
"What is the difference between going to the branch and telling me to go with me? Master Zu, seeing my share, forgive me once, is it good? I promise not to commit it again, this time is true!"
She cried, kneeling on the floor, bursting into tears.
I don't know how long it took, she finally wiped the tears on her face: "You don't let me go back, well, don't go back, don't go back, see when you pick me up!"
But she was disappointed, from the beginning of the negative, slowly numb, sitting there in a daze.
Then, I don’t know how long it took, she laughed happily: “I can go back? Can I really go back?” He smiled happily. “I knew that the ancestors and the brothers hurt me the most, and won’t let me. Keep alone!"
"Zhuzu!" She jumped up, but for the next moment, the smile on her face was frozen. "Master, you still have to send me back?"
She shouted: "Why? Sixty years. Isn't it enough? To punish me, it is not enough to leave me in that place? I don't want to go back!"
"Brother!" She seems to see something again, who is eager to catch, "Brother, I am back, I..."
The smile on her face just lasted for a while, and it became incredible: "What do you say to your brother? Even you..."
She fell to the ground and muttered to herself: "You guys... you really don't like me? Why? Why don't you forgive me for so long? Why is it that I am wrong? Even if I did something wrong, you guys I will forgive me, but this time I really intend to forgive me forever?"
Tears slowly flowed down her awkward face and dripped on her hands. She didn't even have the strength to cry, and her eyes were full of despair.
"I...what do I live? No one likes me, even my ancestors and my brothers don't like me..." She slowly looked up and fixedly staring at a certain place, seemingly looking at something.
I don't know how long it took, and her eyes flashed a hateful and sad look: "Is it already, have you already replaced me? What are the uncles? Master Zu, brother, you look at me, I am the pearl, only I am the pearl you love! Master Zu..."
"No, don't you like Pearl? I, I don't accept it! It's mine, Mingzu is mine, my brother is mine!" On the face of Mingzhu, there was a fierce look, slowly turning his head, and the plate The strange songs sitting under the phoenix wood are close at hand.
"Wei Jiasi, do you want to laugh at me? Hey!" The look of Mingzhuzhu clearly distinguishes her as Wei Jiasi.
The strange song squinted and felt that something was wrong, but could not say it.Yan Mingzhu took the sword in his hand and slowly stood up: "Even if you teach you again and again? Anyway, as you said, I have nothing!"
The strange song squinted as she raised her hand and watched as she stabbed the sword in her hand.
Electric light flint, she finally moved, as soon as she raised her hand, an aura blocked the cast of the sword, but could not hold the things in her hand and fell.
Huang Mingzhu bowed low.
This is a piece of jade, round, jade color, painted with moiré, tied with a red rope. In the middle of the other side, a small "Qin" is engraved.
阮明珠睁大眼, first surprised, then doubts, then his face was gloomy, angry, her fingers were shaking: "Sister, brother, you actually sent this jade, you..."
Her gaze gradually became cold and turned to look at the strange songs. She didn't know whether she was talking to her or she said to herself: "The ancestors and the brothers hate me, the martial art people look down on me... Why do I still have to do it? Pearl? No, I don’t make a bright pearl.” The eyes are gloomy, and the eyes are on the face of the strange song. “How good you are, the disciple of the ancestors can call the brothers in a bright and stern manner... the qualifications are good, Maybe after a few decades, I can advance to the knot, and then..." She showed a dreamy smile, "That, I will do you..." Please remember this site.
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