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Volume 3: Human Skin Coat Chapter 522: Blossom

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    The mountains in Kunlun are very big, with peaks and peaks stretching into the sea of ??clouds. It seems like a fairyland on earth. And without knowing what happened, the five peaks of Kunlun, which were originally covered by clouds and fog, also disappeared in a few short years.  Reappeared in the human world, but after the contemporary leader Qinghong, the real person, stepped into the state of deity, the five peaks of Kunlun once again disappeared from people's sight, wrapped in layers of clouds and mist, mysterious and abnormal.  ¡ù% At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a group of people walked slowly and unhurriedly. The leader was a middle-aged Taoist dressed in Kunlun costume, followed by dozens of disciples and disciples dressed in the same way. Behind them, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest.  A beautiful woman dressed as a Taoist nun is holding the hand of an eleven or twelve year old girl.  As the group of people moved forward in silence, the middle-aged Taoist from Kunlun, who was leading the group, suddenly reached for his hand, then stopped where he was, and took out a flying sword seal from the storage bag, raised his hand and threw it, making a chirping sound.  , the flying sword broke through the clouds and mist, and disappeared in an instant. Then the Kunlun disciple motioned for everyone to rest for a while, and everyone began to rest on the spot.  The little girl raised her head and looked at the Kunlun Mountains, which were covered by heavy clouds and mist. The woman named Pei beside her didn't say much until the little girl turned her head to face the woman named Pei, tilted her neck, and whispered curiously.  He asked: "Xu Lin once stayed on that mountain?" Although the little girl's voice was not loud, it still attracted everyone's attention at this moment, but no one deliberately looked at her, but they were silent.  Waiting for the next words.  The woman surnamed Pei smiled and pulled the little girl to her side. On the way, even though she had figured out the whole process of her encounter with Xu Lin from the little girl, she still didn't understand that killing people was so easy that she only wanted to  Why does Xu Lin, who has achieved a high position, value this humble little girl so much? When it comes to spiritual talent, her disciples are much better than her. But for such a little girl, a woman named Pei  You can tell from Xu Lin's eyes that he likes her very much.  "Don't say such things again in the future." Although the woman surnamed Pei said softly, there was an unquestionable tone in her tone. This statement made the little girl immediately lowered her head and stopped talking, while Kunlun in the distance  Several disciples were also very satisfied and continued to remain silent. As for that name, it was definitely the most unpopular title in Kunlun.  At this time, the little girl began to miss Xu Lin a little. Although he liked killing and had killed many people in front of her, in the eyes of the little girl, that person's voice, appearance, and smile were always so kind and gentle.  , giving myself a sense of security that I have never had before.  On the horizon, very far away, the little girl looked at the friendly clouds and mist there, and at the endless vague mountain peaks. When she sat on the ground, no one reminded her that the ground was very cold and cold, and the little girl stretched out her arms a little sadly.  He took out his little hand and touched his arms, but found nothing. The woman named Pei closed her eyes and said nothing, while the little girl's head lowered lower and lower.  In the past, when his stomach growled, that person would always conjure up some food for him, and then he could lean against him lazily or with a smile, and look at the horizon in the distance.  .  Her eyes were almost blurred with tears. The little girl had never thought that she would be so sad. But just when the tears were about to burst out of her eyes, a pair of cold hands had already been placed on her head. The little girl hurriedly  Looking up, the man in white clothes was like a lotus flower, looking in the direction they came from with an indifferent expression.  The woman surnamed Pei suddenly opened her eyes. The Kunlun disciples who were scattered not far away came over quickly and saluted the woman in white: "I have met Elder Mingru." The woman's face was still expressionless.  Looking behind one of the Kunlun disciples, the man noticed Mingru's gaze and quickly took off the giant sword behind him. Then he motioned to another Kunlun disciple to take down a storage bag. After a while of silent incantation,  , Wang Dazhu's body was already lying on the ground, with a smile on his pale face, and that smile was very peaceful.  The woman took the little girl's hand, who was a little scared, and then walked to Wang Dazhu's body, her eyes lowered and silent.  "Senior Brother Wang died peacefully, even though he died under that man's sword" The Kunlun disciple did not say anything else, while Mingru just looked at the man's smile, and looked at the man's smile.  The person was peaceful at the moment. When the sleeves and robes were rolled up, the little girl heard the woman's slightly cold voice saying: "Old Thirteen, go home." On the road to Shu, a young scholar wearing an old robe,  Step by step, I walked with difficulty on the dangerous road of the ropeway. All I could see was the beautiful scenery among the green mountains and green waters, but it was different from the vast scenery on the Kunlun Mountains.  "Open Shu with one sword, and you will see the gate of heaven." The scholar smiled, but the sword intention in his heart became more and more pure.  Until a wisp of smoke was caught in Xu Lin's hand, the trace of blood was wrapped around his hand. Xu Lin lowered his pale face, sniffed carefully with his nose, and said with a smile: "It smells really good."  Ah!" Looking far away, Xu Lin saw the origin among the mountains, and sighed again: "I really want to!" Although it was already daytime, it was stillThere is a ghostly atmosphere, vast in the green mountains and forests, and there is also a scarlet and fiery red color. The two are intertwined and have long eclipsed the sky above their heads.  The bloodstained Taoist has disheveled hair and two expressions on one face. The scarred face is as terrifying as seeing a ghost in the daytime, but the side without the scar is indifferent and indifferent, staring coldly at the leisurely figure.  Since practicing Taoism, Taoist Bloodstain has experienced all kinds of dangerous situations, but compared with the figure facing him, all he can see is despair.  After nine thousand miles of pursuit, nine thousand miles of not leaving any flaw or room for themselves, they finally met on the Shu Road. Taoist Bloodstain looked at the figure that was walking slowly, and his face became more and more ferocious.  "For the last time, do you want to change it?" The voice came from Taoist Xueshen. The two expressions on one face were really weird, but the Ghost Emperor, who had long been accustomed to it, stopped walking and looked at him quietly.  The bloody Taoist facing him.  "It's your mother's stinky dog's fart!" Scarface cursed angrily, then glared at the Ghost King again, stretched out his hand, and there was a string of blood-red and translucent bead curtains in his hand, and he laughed angrily.  : "I'll give it a try today!" This time the Ghost Emperor was happy. He said this with some pride. After all, the number of people who dared to be so rude in front of the Ghost Emperor for thousands of years can be counted on one hand.  However, its fate can be imagined. There are only two people who can survive now.  The Ghost King still remembered the Demon Lord who was in a dilapidated state back then. Even with the Ghost Emperor's status and seniority at that time, the Demon Lord was still outspoken and unscrupulous. Regarding this person, the Ghost Emperor had a different perception at the time and lost it.  The thought of punishing him was actually a heart-to-heart. Even if he didn't help in the end, to this day, the Ghost Emperor still regards him as the only person in the world who can keep pace with him.  It was this kind of thinking that led the Ghost Emperor to let go of the young Taoist who dared to fight with him when he was in the Northland. Because the Demon Lord valued him, the Ghost Emperor let him go.  And the reason is that it is this contemporary blood demon. Compared with the incomplete blood pool of the little Taoist, the Bloodstained Taoist has pure blood power that makes it difficult for the Ghost Emperor to control himself, and the evil contained in it.  There are countless souls, and it is the supreme tonic.  An expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile appeared on the Ghost Emperor's face, and the sparkle in his eyes saw the smoke and clouds flying away in front of his eyes, like ripples created by water droplets on the lake surface. After those ripples, the water was reddish in color, floating in the air.  In the middle, above the head of his Ghost Emperor, a blood pool that was different from heaven and earth was formed.  In the eyes of the scholar who came from afar, the cause that had been planted earlier had the possibility of fruition. He was laughing and trembling uncontrollably. He finally understood why the devil always liked to bury seeds.  Seed, and right in front of you, there is the possibility that one of his is about to blossom and bear fruit. It is really a big red flower! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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