The morning light has gone, the sun is shining, the warmth is blowing, the morning fog is spreading all over the world, and the surging billows are destroyed, but I feel that I am surrounded by several ice peaks, and my eyes can see the illusion of whirling several times, but I can’t say a word.

Although it’s dull and quiet on weekdays, it’s okay. Now it’s troublesome. The figure has disappeared. In the distance, there is another person dancing above the clouds, but the face can’t hide. It’s golden night. He counts the number of seven brothers and kills Cang Lan. One person thinks that he is slow and not so far behind, but he has to pick up his own responsibility and come back to look for it.
Far away, I saw Cang Lan alone in the grass, but it seemed that I couldn’t stand there. I couldn’t help stumbling over my forehead. I couldn’t help but give up my suspicion on a golden night. I sighed with cold eyes and set foot on a few steps to destroy Cang Lan. Even though you know your situation and don’t want to check your work, it’s a rule in Zongzhong. Where do you want to say come here quickly?
Jin Ye never put off till tomorrow what you can say turned around and scurried to destroy Cang Lan. I must have bowed my head and walked a few steps, only to find that it was quiet behind me, but when I turned around, I could still vaguely see his half-face expression as if he were suffering.
In the golden night, I was suspicious and annoyed, thinking that I was unlucky. The worst brother in this clan didn’t have the spirit to grab the collar and drag it away. I hate to say, where are you compared with Shen Xin? I can’t fill it in my heart for a while.
I hate whispering in the golden night, but I suddenly feel that I am not busy. I let go of my hands. I almost destroyed Cang Lan and overturned it on the ground. When I looked at my hands, I saw that my palms were light red and purple, and my body was frozen. I also felt the cold air beating against the cold, but I didn’t see a trace of cold, fog and long late spring sunshine.
Although I still feel cold in my hands on this golden night, I am not only surprised to see Cang Lan, but I see that he seems to be dizzy and hard to look up, but he is forced to hold his head up and look at himself. The boy is really suffering, and the pain seems to come from the depths of his blood. His face is frosty and his eyes are tight
The golden night is close to seeing the face of Cang Lan, but the look in his eyes really surprised him. The eye pupil is two pieces of dark sea, but it implies a vigorous and cold shape, and the cold peak melts into the bottomless pupil in all directions.
That’s by no means a pure monk’s eyes, let alone a teenager’s golden night. At that time, he was blinded by that kind of cold eyes, and the cold flowed to his limbs. He was so open-minded that he stepped back from the young road and seemed to be absent.
Destroy Cang Lan’s eyes again, and the sunlight illuminates its face slightly. This is shocking, and the eyes are slightly weaker. Listening to him, I am sorry to bother you again.
The golden night is not over yet, and I don’t know how to extinguish Cang Lan. At this time, his eyes are generally dull because he is still looking at black and red eyes, and his mind is shaken. The cold is lifted from his eyes and his lips and teeth are slightly closed.
Forcing yourself to come back to the golden night, I suddenly received a profound understanding, and it was awe-inspiring and energetic to dispel the cold night. What are you dawdling about? Come here with the extermination of Cang Lan. Although the physical examination is of great significance to him, the rules of Zongzhong cannot be broken
I heard the sound of master elder brother Mo Qingfeng suddenly coming back to the world. Fortunately, I was brought back to the world by this vigorous sound. Otherwise, this sudden heavy cold is really weird and severe, which can make people’s limbs stiff. Thinking about Golden Night’s heart can’t help but wonder how this cold can be so heavy and shocking, which is like thousands of pounds of shackles.
Thinking that the cold has dissipated and receded, it is difficult to find the golden night. It seems that the Cang Lan has disappeared, and it often seems that it is no longer dizzy and dull. His hands hang down in front of his face, and when he stops, the cold will be connected.
The golden night clears the throat, and the cloud sleeves are cold, so Daozong is waiting for you to destroy Cang Lan. Hello, come with me to the candlestick temple.
Destroying Cang Lan’s heart has fallen behind the others, and even Golden Night has to bear the responsibility of the tutor. It must be unhappy to come back to him. There is a dark sigh in my heart and no words. Destroying Cang Lan walks forward with Golden Night, but my eyes always feel wrong. Destroying Cang Lan looks up at the back of Golden Night and sees that his spine is straight and his clothes are wrinkled and gently shaking. It seems that something makes him nervous.
On a golden night, the back is facing away from the surging billows, and the lip angle is lightly sipped, and the eye pupil rotates slightly. It seems that the mind is constantly changing, and suddenly the pupil must be light, and Zhang Jinye’s virtual inspiratory way is it?
Destroy the surging billows and see the golden night’s back stand, and then shake its head again and again. I don’t know if he wants to know something, but I don’t know why he feels dizzy and cold, but I don’t know why he thinks it’s golden night’s body tightening.
Destroy Cang Lan Golden Night, stretch yourself for a long time, and it seems to be a good decision to relax a little when you are approaching the Temple of Heaven.
It’s the destruction of surging billows. He has seen the dark figures of the Temple of Heaven scattered in groups, a faint light and a long movement, which is the essence of the profound refining of the mentor in Zongzhong.
After the physical examination, you come with me on a golden night.
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The six brothers of Mo Qingfeng, the first patriarch of the Temple of Heaven, were separated by seven brothers in front of the group of brothers. Like a chess game, the large chessboard of the Temple of Heaven was filled with gold and the night belt was destroyed. The blue rings were stepped into the side door and bypassed the edge of the crowd to find the seven brothers’ meeting place, instructing him not to speak at the end.
They don’t even look at destroying Cang Lan, but they are close to each other for a while, so they can’t destroy Cang Lan in the group, so they lighten their bodies and slowly squeeze through the crowd. They want to rub their bodies and go to the place to destroy Cang Lan, and they clearly hear and complain. Those teenagers are as disgusted as being rubbed by things.
Destroying Cang Lan always goes to the crowded place, but golden night brings him here, so it’s no longer a matter of walking a few steps towards Mo Qingfeng and whispering to the master elder brother.
Besides, after the physical examination, Mo Qingfeng’s handsome face does not show a trace of shaking, and everything is as hard as ice. It’s even more difficult to do things. I don’t want to mess around. I know that the master elder brother’s lips are no longer wordy, so I bow my head and retreat to the last place in a row of people.
Mo Qingfeng looks around the temple, and a pair of clear eyes will be broken in a short time. He is born with a perfect deterrent momentum, which makes people dare not talk nonsense. However, seeing that my brother has arrived in Qi Moqingfeng and walked into the center of the candlestick, he turned to the golden steps of the hall and saluted a silver-white bedsheet. My brother has already arrived at the patriarch.
Temple wind but see that piece of silvery white gauze curtain water scattered ripples slowly fluctuating curtain angle gently swinging a wave of shimmering light, but see the outline is not visible, but the shape is shocking through the curtain and straight into the hearts of all people, and the man’s high-crowned robe is like a light Yue Xian swaying in the wind.
The figure has just asked the first seven brothers of the seven great tutors in the Temple of Heaven to stand upright and pay a respectful gift to the high-ranking curtain figure. See Synonyms at patriarch.
The patriarch of Qinglian Sect is famous for not knowing how to cultivate advanced knowledge, but the younger brother of Zong Zhong can’t see the true nature of the patriarch. The best of his seven brothers refers to the successor who can meet each other in secret, and then listen to Shen Ya’s middle-aged man’s expansion of the temple when he sees the sky. Today’s physical examination must be based on my calculation of the younger brother of Zong Zhong. How many unexpected people can re-enter your seat?
The seven tutors have removed the month of the third-grade tutor, and this time, other tutors should be qualified to enter the second-grade tutor. I don’t know that I have always been very cautious about the teacher’s affairs, so I personally came to supervise this inspection.
Mo Qingfeng is respectful and respectful, but when he sees that the silver curtain is clear and the mist is scattered, Mo Qingfeng turns around and waves his sleeves lightly.
Zongzhongdi are in different moods, eager to know how much progress they have made, but it is always in their hearts to be checked by the tutor. The first-level brothers led by Mo Qingfeng are all at ease. They know that even a slight flaw in their work is the first thing in this case, and they secretly speculate that they don’t know who can make great progress as a tutor. If this is the case, they will be more different from others and face more glorious in this case.
In addition to that month, the other six tutors were accompanied by a younger brother who had already entered the school to inspect the physical fitness of the younger brothers. At that time, the younger brothers at all levels dispersed and the light overflowed, and the mist in the Temple of Heaven rose into the dreamland, which was caused by the extraordinary spirit of the tutors.
At the end of the seventh grade, Cang Lan has filled the temple with clear light, but he can’t be covered by his layers of figures. However, he can still see the golden night. He went to the front of the younger brothers and called Shen Xin to check his work. When he saw that the two hands were clasped, he could be connected with each other. In the golden night, he could close his eyes and smile gradually through his body, qi and movement.
Shen Xin’s golden night suddenly saw a finger churning around and the light suddenly fell. You are already a six-level brother.
Shen Xin eyebrow eye a bright almost laughed blurted out but pretended to be elegant and swallowed to salute. Thank you for your tutor’s cultivation.
Behind all the seven brothers, their admiration, jealousy and admiration are mixed. Shen Xin argued carefully and felt that he twisted his hair and returned to the crowd, being whispered by the young man around him.
Golden night smiled and thought that if Shen Xin had been diligent in the future, it would be necessary for him to be a younger brother again, but he also saw Shen Xin’s ambition. He relied on his good talent and even worked hard in the future, so he directly crossed the golden night. The last of the seven mentors wanted to climb other senior brothers and sisters.
If it is true, it can be said that it is not a true monk, but the wry smile in Jin Ye’s heart is to continue to do things and call a younger brother to continue to check the body.
Destroying Cang Lan’s confidants means here that you can’t even touch the essence of refining gas and clearing light, and you don’t even bother to touch the shadow of happiness. Look at all the tutors over there, checking their younger brothers’ physical strength, or their faces are happy or their eyes are depressed.
When the end withered away, Cang Lan felt that the residual dizziness surged up again. It should have been obscured by the crowd for a long time, and it was dark and suffocating. In my chest, I was thinking that dizziness had become more and more clear. It was a natural cold rolling in my chest, like vomiting and faint pain, which suddenly made Cang Lan feel uncomfortable.
Destroy the surging billows, tighten your throat, cover your oppressed chest, and repeatedly swallow a few chills in your chest, but the surge is even worse. At the same time, at the same time, a little bit of stars, black and reddish, turns out to be finely ethereal and gradually forms the eye-like vortex pattern.
Destroy the surging billows What are you shaking? The boy in front felt that the surging billows were shaking, regardless of his dizziness and instability. He pushed him in disgust. When he destroyed the surging billows, his feet became soft and suddenly plunged into the ice peak. He was inexplicably cold and turbulent, and was pushed by the boy’s hand. Immediately, his feet stumbled backwards. Behind him was the towering and muddy temple of heaven, and the pillars were sturdy. After knocking, the surging billows were destroyed. I couldn’t help but breathe a low voice. When my head was broken, it was broken and shocked when I was knocked.
Er, when Cang Lan feels unwell and shivering, she can’t stand sliding down the big column for a while, but she can’t hold on to the ground with one hand. Just now, she pushed him. Although she was confused, she felt a little uneasy. She seemed to have hurt one person and turned her head away with a snort.
Destroy the surging billows and get down on one knee and be submerged in the clear light shadow of the hall, but in the illusion, the black and red eyes are gathering more and more, and the stars are pouring all over the sky, and the feeling of nausea in the chest is more restless, and the throat is even more cold-air entangled with the ice needle.