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MTL - The city of Monkey King-Chapter 1209 Wind debt
Sea water, ups and downs.
The waves slap over the reef and have a crisp wave of sound.
It falls into the ear and is extremely comfortable.
On the edge of the sea, there is a sea of flowers.
When the wind blows.
The flowers in the sea of flowers sway with the wind, especially...the most central place of this flower sea, with a seven-petal purple flower.
Just at this time, a fire.
In this flower sea, the golden flame slowly condenses into a person.
Sun, Wukong.
Last time.
When he came to the Huahai of the endless sea, he was still in the sea of Qin Feng, because Qin Feng, he was able to see it all.
And this time.
He, the body came.
He is a true Sun Wukong.
One step, one step further.
Before Sun Wukong came to the seven-petal purple flower, his eyes were tender.
Hand, lifted it up.
From his fingertips, there is a white aura that floats out and falls into the seven-petal purple flower. This white aura is the soul of Zixia.
It was Sun Wukong, borrowing the body of Qin Feng, and when he was in Xianting, he snatched it from the body of Ziwei.
When this glimmer of light, enter the moment of the seven-petal purple flower.
Flowers, a slight tremor.
With a deep purple light, it shows from this seven-petal purple flower.
Purple light, scatter.
This round of flowers and seas, at this time, is instantly covered by purple, the rest of the flowers, flying up, with a little petal, swaying in this wind.
Passing over, the eyes of Sun Wukong.
The seven-petal purple flower, between the deep purple and the purple, has a woman's figure, slowly coming out.
The long skirt is stunned and the smirk is like a dream.
At the moment when the woman completely condensed, the purple around her was scattered.
The seven-petal purple flower has disappeared.
Standing in front of Sun Wukong is a woman, her name, called Zixia.
Wind, caress between heaven and earth.
The sound of the waves is endless.
"little monkey."
Zixia, looking at the Sun Wukong in front of her eyes, smiled in her eyes and shouted out these three words.
The hand of Sun Wukong is shaking.
His eyes are red and red.
As soon as he raised his hand, he brought the woman in front of her body into her arms.
Tight, holding.
Zixia gave a slight glimpse, then, with a smile on his face, his hands wrapped around the waist of Sun Wukong, leaning tightly on his shoulder.
This life, there is you, enough.
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Fairyland, Xuan Nu Shan.
Between a pavilion.
Qin Feng, alone, in the balcony of this pavilion, from here, can see half of the Xuan Nushan.
Looking down, there is a woman's back, going away.
That is, nine days of mysterious woman.
Behind Qin Feng, on the bed of this room, there is a misty white gauze, which is the clothes of the nine-day mysterious woman.
In this house...
Qin Feng sighed with a sigh of relief.
Inner heart, I don't know why.
There will be an inexplicable sense of guilt.
When he is ‘焱’ and 焱’s memory, when he gets along with the nine-day mysterious woman, even if he sleeps together, doing what the world’s men and women love to do, there will be no willingness.
But now, he is not ‘焱’.
The memory of the ‘焱’ that he forcibly pulled out will always be recovered.
After waiting for this memory to be recovered, he is no longer ‘焱’, but Qin Feng.
Originally, Qin Feng planned to go to Nangong Yiren again.
But when I thought about it, he didn't know how to open it.
He came to find the nine-day mysterious woman.
This thing, Nangong Yiren must know that if at this time, I went to find Nangong Yiren, the word "difficult" was written directly on the face.
but…
Qin Feng’s face has a smile that is a bitter smile.
He found that the spiritual power in his body, the flow rate is almost dozens of times faster, and the sentiment of this heaven and earth aura is much clearer, too much!
He, naturally, knows.
This is why.
That ‘day’ is a thousand miles, not only useful to the Nangong Yi people, but also useful to the nine-day mysterious woman.
This master disciple is a goddess of spirit.
Qin Feng, now is the Holy Master.
At the highest level, if you want to be higher, you can only comprehend the power of the heavens and the earth. Therefore, what he gets is the increase in the flow rate of spiritual power, and the clear understanding of the heavens and the earth.
In this order of the Holy Trinity, I am afraid that no one is his opponent between the world.
and.
If Qin Feng did not have the highest level of cultivation.
For example, if he is only Taiyi Xuanxian, or Da Luojinxian's cultivation, this 'day' will directly reach the quasi-holy peak.
For ordinary people, it is simply a 'day' to go to heaven, it is not an exaggeration.
Qin Feng, quickly is shaking his head.
I wondered how suddenly I thought about these things in my head.
Take a deep breath.
Qin Feng is preparing to leave this Xuan Nu Mountain.
Since he is not looking for the Nangong Yi people, then he will go to find a secret, he wants to seal the secluded, to point him to a road, a road to the Ming Dynasty.
Moreover, he wants to bring the evil body together.
Even the current evil body has not completely illuminated the ninth star.
If not, but with this first ontology, there is no way to deal with many accidents.
Qin Feng, a turn.
It is at this time.
His footsteps, a slight glimpse.
Because, with the sound of a silver bell, it rang.
Ringtones, crisp and sweet.
Qin Feng subconsciously looked at his waist, and at the waist, a string of silver bells, this string of silver bells, he remembered... It was in the time of Yunshui.
The old madman of the wine sword fairy gave it to him, and this silver bell also has a special meaning.
These, Qin Feng have not forgotten, are all in mind.
And there is one more point.
Qin Feng, I remember it clearly.
That is the function of this silver bell.
Yunling is double, divided into two pairs of yin and yang.
This string of Qin Feng is yang.
And Yin is on Yun Ling's body.
At this moment, the silver bell rings, it is a problem, Yunling... is near here.
Qin Feng, there is no hesitation.
The figure rises to the sky and goes straight to the sky.
............
A side peak of the Xuan Nu Mountain.
Peaks and places.
Nangong Yiren, standing alone here, she saw the figure of Qin Feng rising from the sky, in the eyes... there was a trace of falling.
She wants to talk to him more.
Even if...
Not talking can be done.
Just, standing quietly behind him.
Just like in the past, in the cloud water world, just standing behind him and making a cup of coffee for him is enough.
why…
Why don't you come to see me...
You are... don't want to see me...
The Nangong Yi people couldn't help but have tears and turned around in their eyes.
and.
At this moment, the nine-day mysterious girl also looked at the sky, and at a glance, it was collected.
She can feel it.
There is a strong temperament that appears around this mysterious mountain, but this temper is not malicious.
Not coming to her, that is... looking for him.
"Wind debt..."
Muttered and whispered, there was a silent smile in the eyes of the nine-day mysterious woman. 2k novel reading network