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MTL - My Senior Is Always Salivating After Me!-Chapter 164
Hidden Dragon Valley.
Juvenile cypresses hold Lin Su porcelain and do not let go.
He has been holding Lin Su porcelain for a few hours.
At the beginning, Lin Su porcelain still had a feeling of screaming at him. As a result, he was unable to move with his movements. He was about to petrify, and he was helpless.
"Xiao Shen, even if you hold me all the time, I have to leave."
He patted the back of the head of the young Bai Bo and appeased: "Oh, I will see you again in a thousand years."
Juvenile Bai Shen still holds him and does not let go.
"If you have him, you will forget me, and you won't think of me in the future."
He is angry.
Lin Su porcelain laughed: "Whatever he is, you are not all of you."
"Not the same." Juvenile Bai was vetoed in a deep breath. "You will only find him if you have something, but you will not let me participate. Small porcelain is me, you are not fair."
Lin Su porcelain is a virtual heart.
He "touched" "touched" the nose, looked up at the bell "milk" Shilin, thought about it and found out that he was indeed.
Ever since I came to the past, I have always regarded Juvenile Baishen as a child. What decisions have been made are the ideas that let Bai deepen out.
He knows everything.
"Xiaoshen, I am wrong." Lin Su porcelain admitted quickly, took the initiative to kiss the younger Bai's cheek, and said calmly, "You must know that this is my habit. I was taken from the beginning, You... have developed such a habit, I can’t change it, and I don’t want to change it.”
"In the end, it's all you!" Lin Su Porcelain took a look at the young Bai Bai. "You obviously are a pure dragon. How come it becomes like that?"
Juvenile Bai thought deeply: "What did I become? For you...and then...and...what?"
Lin Su porcelain raised his hand and slapped the mouth of the young Bai Bai, saying one word: "I beg you, return to your pure appearance."
Juvenile Bai Shen looked innocent.
Lin Su porcelain was helpless. After releasing his hand, he smiled.
Laughing and laughing, Lin Su porcelain reached out and took the young Bai Bai and patted it.
"I know what you are thinking, don't think about it, you are you, I am me, we are always together, no matter when, where."
Juvenile Cypress is deeply silent.
"Tell so much, you still have to go."
Lin Su porcelain gave him reason.
"If I don't leave, there will be no us in the future."
How do you know the young Baishen?
He is very annoyed.
When he opened his mind, he has always been a person, lonely and lonely, swimming in the world.
The demon world is also good, the human world is worth mentioning, even the devil world is just a habitat for him, and it does not mean anything to him.
But Lin Su porcelain came, he belongs to him.
Juvenile Bai knows the millennium deeply, until he sees Lin Su porcelain, he knows that he is alive, has a belonging, and can look forward to the future.
However, he has to leave again.
Juvenile cypress deep gold ash "color" smashed a trace of grief.
"Small porcelain, you will remember me, right?"
Lin Su Porcelain is distressed. The young Bai’s deep is also Bai Shen. His family’s omnipotent Bai Shen, how can it be vulnerable to the side that is vulnerable.
Lin Su porcelain "揉" "揉" his hair: "I swear, you are always in my heart, no matter where it is, never change."
"Not him, it is me." Juvenile Bai is deeply attached, "I! I am with you in the Qianlong Valley."
Lin Su porcelain smiled and poked him to help him: "Okay, you."
Juvenile cypress is so awkward, Lin Su porcelain probably understands and is willing to marry.
He should have returned after Lin did not return, because the young Bai Shen, Lin Su porcelain has been delayed for a few days.
However, juvenile Baishen can no longer play tricks, and can't really stop Lin Su porcelain from letting him go.
The sea was choppy, and a huge wave rolled up.
The dragon of the golden color is on the sea, and Lin Su porcelain rides on the dragon's back, gently dropping a kiss on the dragon scale.
"Small, I am leaving."
Juvenile cypress sapphire gold ash "color" smashed, full of disappointment, but helpless.
"...I am waiting for you, waiting for you to see you again."
Lin Su porcelain smiled.
He knew that after a thousand years of goodbye, Baishen at that time could not remember him.
"it is good."
Lin Su porcelain took out the scorpion.
He is holding his heart.
The soul of the banquet is hidden in his body.
He is going home with his own cypress.
Clouds covered the sky, and the rainstorm poured out.
The torrential rain is like having his own consciousness. He has opened an enchantment around Lin Su porcelain and has not wet him.
Lin Su porcelain feels that this is the juvenile Bai Shen is venting grievances.
He "touched" the dragon back along the dragon scale.
"I'm leaving."
This time, the young Bai Shen did not answer, he closed his eyes, as if he did not want to see.
Lin Su Porcelain took a deep breath and poured a reiki into the Luozi.
The hurricane hit and opened a space crack in the side of Lin Su porcelain.
Lin Su porcelain leaned forward.
"Little porcelain!"
Juvenile Baishen did not hold back, opened his eyes and stared at Lin Su porcelain.
Lin Su porcelain is opposite to his four eyes.
"...nothing." Juvenile Bai was deeply vented and said nothing.
When the cracks in the space are getting bigger and bigger, enough to drill through a person, Lin Su porcelain leans forward, fluttering and fluttering toward the cracks, while the body is pressed, and a soft kiss falls on the eyes of the young Bai.
"I wait for you."
The space cracks swallowed the figure of Lin Su porcelain.
The rain did not stop, the clouds rolled, and the hurricane choked.
The golden "color" dragon hovers over the unmanned sea for a long time, slowly sinking into the sea.
The rain does not stop.
The torn space was opened by a hurricane storm, and Lin Su porcelain held the scorpion and spun in a barren field.
A ridiculous aurora is the only direction of Linsu Porcelain.
The strong suction will throw Lin Su porcelain out of the ridiculous.
The sky is smashed.
Lin Su porcelain volleyed a little under the foot, turned and steadily landed.
On the ground is a layer of young grass with a green color. Xu has just rained. The air is coming from the fresh mud of the rain after the weather, with a kind of vitality.
Lin Su porcelain stood there, and it took a long time to recover from the feeling of weightlessness that Luo Luozi took him through the space.
The short hills, the flowing water, the distant mist of the clouds and wind cliffs, he stood in the forest after the spring breeze, and did not recognize it for a while.
This is not the devil.
The demon world collapsed in half and fell into a mixture. Moreover, his younger brother and Bai Qingkong are also in the devil world. There is no one here, and it is a land of no one.
Lin Su porcelain "touch" "touch" the chest, can not find the traces of the deep soul of the feast.
According to Ghost Repair, after moving the soul of the feast and deep into his body, the soul will automatically return to his position when he returns to the world.
In other words, the soul of the banquet has now returned to his body, leaving him alone.
The key is where is this?
Lin Su porcelain put away the Luozi, and adjusted for a moment to get up and find the way.
Lin Su porcelain walked away. When he turned back, he saw the opposite side of the mountain, and the white-haired youth carrying the bamboo poles picked the "medicine" grass. The young man in blue with a giant sword stumbled and ran. Two sentences, together with the sword.
Lin Su porcelain pupils shrink.
"Master! Five brothers?!"
He couldn't think too much, and immediately pulled out the three thought swords to catch up.
Here is the demon world?
Lin Su porcelain Yu Jian chased for a long time, at a glance saw the hidden small courtyard hidden in the mountains, a noisy group of white people and a look of violently turned back.
Ling Ling was on the side, his fingers were eager to move, Lin Su porcelain easily saw her impulse to kill from the face of her four sisters.
The scorn quickly stopped.
I don't know what to say. The white people smashed the fence and went to the sword.
The direction in which they flew was the location of Lin Su porcelain.
Lin Su porcelain stagnated in the air, stepping on the three thought swords, and looked at the group of white youths ignoring his existence, his head squatting, swaying across his body.
Lin Su porcelain has a cool hair.
When he slowly landed, he sighed and sighed, wondering how to make money.
Lin Su porcelain went one step further.
He did not dare to continue.
When he just fell into the world, he scorned everything back when he came back, but he didn't have him.
Soon, Xuan Xinmen came again, and there was a bright looking pear.
Lin Su porcelain lingered over the square door, and he saw the story without his existence.
He suddenly remembered something and immediately rushed to the banquet house.
As before, he ignored the enchantment and went straight in.
This is not the warm cave house that he and Fangbai lived in for a long time. The cave house that Lin Su porcelain saw was nothing but the ice bed.
The feast is not deep.
Lin Su Porcelain kept looking for him in the place where the feast was deep, and eventually saw the feast in the cold pool.
Feast is deeply practiced.
He was naked and stood in the cold pool, the cold mist haunted, and he could not see his expression from the direction of Lin Su porcelain, as if everything was covered by fog.
If there is no him, what will happen to the feast?
Lin Su Porcelain recalled the story of the original feast, couldn't help but jump over the toes and sneaked into the banquet, and couldn't see him. He was close to the tip of the nose and the nose of the feast, and his mouth was loud and loud. Waved a banquet.
The young man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.
The bottom of the silver ash "color" flowed through a trace of error, and it was fleeting.
Lin Su porcelain and feast cypress squatting against the near-children’s four eyes, scared heartbeat: "Bai Shen..."
His spoiled words have not been finished yet, and the moment he passed through the banquet, he couldn’t see himself in the eyes behind him, and immediately received the sound.
Feast does not know him.
Lin Su porcelain is not happy.
He and the feast were deep.
Feast was deeply practiced, and he was surrounded by the banquet. The banquet was taken away from the clothes. He tried to hide it from him. Although he couldn’t touch it, he still enjoyed it.
Soon, it was when Xuan Xinmen forced the Sifang Gate to participate in the secret of picking flowers and flying leaves. This time, there was no Linsu porcelain, no feast, and I didn’t know what I was thinking. In the end, I went back and Xiaolan was borrowed by Xuan Xinmen.
It is said that it is borrowed, Lin Su porcelain and the past, the gas has been witnessed.
The people of Xuan Xinmen are not good things except Wang Lichen! They are going back to the killer in the secret!
The three brothers are an auxiliary class of monks, one is a repair, and there are many difficulties between running and escaping.
Xiao Lan’s brother was deceived by Xuan Xinmen to a tortoise’s Dongfu.
Lin Su porcelain tried his best to cut it, and he could not destroy the cave of the monster.
When Xiao Lan’s brother and the returning brother left the secret, they were seriously injured.
Lin Su porcelain was so angry, angry and embarrassed that he could only return to his only place of peace of mind.
The banquet was deep and fell asleep.
His body slowly emerged a layer of dragon scales, appearing and disappearing, constantly changing.
Lin Su porcelain sat on his knees and sat next to the feast, not knowing what he was thinking.
He counted the days, and on that day he and the contempt was trapped in the cold pool before the arrival of the day, he furiously rushed to the Xuan Xinmen.
Lin Su porcelain, a Jindan monk, almost no hidden, all the same big moves toward the Xuan Xin door.
At the beginning, it was the feast of robes to revenge for their teachers.
Lin Su porcelain also thought, but he could not do it.
Lin Su Porcelain took a big breath and gasped.
The aura in his dantian was exhausted, but the mysterious door in front of him even had a tree planted outside the door without falling a leaf.
Lin Su porcelain dragged the three thought swords back to the square door.
He is afraid.
Lin Su Porcelain squatted on the ice bed of the banquet, and kept shaking him: "Bai Shen, Bai Shen quickly got up, Master is going to have an accident!"
The feast was deeply motionless.
Lin Su porcelain thought about it, and went down to kiss the cherished lips.
"Bai Shen, don't sleep, it's time to get up."
The sleeping person slowly opened his eyes.
Lin Su porcelain glanced, his eyes bent, and he could see the posterior alveolar.
"Bai Shen! You heard it!"
Feast bai sat deep and got up, holding the amount and didn't know what to think.
He reached out and touched the "touch" in the air.
Lin Su porcelain immediately put his hand out and shook him.
"Bai Shen?"
Lin Su porcelain cautiously called.
Feast did not answer, he took back his hand and stared at his palm thoughtfully.
After the banquet waking up, everything is different.
In the cold pool, the scornful squadron was smashed by the banquet, and the disciples who came to oppress the disciples of the disciples were counted in front of the charred fence.
The mysterious heart was gone, leaving only the pear.
When Wang Li Canghuang fled, he looked back at the feast of the feast, with deep hatred.
In the thin skirt, with a smirk, she recovered her enchanting appearance in the real world of chaos, and actually returned to the side with Xiao Lan.
And Zhong Lie was heard by the banquet and the frivolity to find the emptiness, and went to the devil world together.
Lin Su porcelain has been accompanying the feast.
Occasionally he can see the white clear sky, with his companions in a difficult walk.
In this life, there is no such thing as a big devil.
The feast of the banquet only killed the Xuan Xinmen door, and did not kill innocent people.
Around him, Master, the younger brothers and sisters are there.
Lin Su Porcelain accompanied the feast of the banquet, watching him become a demon statue all the way, and then abandoned the devil world, went to the demon world.
In the demon world, the banquet is only one person, just like an ordinary traveler. There is a place to go and see, and occasionally stay, it is a hundred years.
Lin Su porcelain accompanied the feast cypress to the mainland of Bihai.
Lin’s prestige is very high, and the owner Lin is not prepared to be the second to attack, and the monks under the heavens are staring at the first person in the comprehension world.
On that day, the sky was clouded and the golden light was covered.
The youthful eyebrows of a green shirt are soft and swaying.
Feast has returned to the human world, a place called Qianlong Haigu.
Lin Su porcelain has been with him for many years. He has long been used to banquets. Wherever he went, he did not hesitate to go down.
Lin Su Porcelain closed his eyes in the sea and estimated where he would fall.
When he was not blinking, Lin Su porcelain suddenly felt a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and dragged him into a warm embrace.
Lin Su porcelain slowly opened his eyes.
In front of him is the person he has been pursuing for a hundred years, with a familiar face, and screaming at his nose.
"Stupid boy, what illusion makes you struggle, and you have been trapped for ten days?"
Lin Su porcelain blinked.
Here is the devilish world of broken and broken, all over the place. Lin did not return, and Bai Qingkong and others sat on the ground and healed each other, completely defeated after the war.
Only holding his feast, the smile in the middle is like spring, filling the empty moments that Lin Su porcelain pursued for centuries.
Lin Su porcelain backhand holding the banquet bai deep waist, smashed him.
"One...have your illusion."