Archfiend Chapter 109: : Harvest

Muscle like a marble sculpture, she has a very good figure, but at this moment, she also has nothing in her heart. ＞One novel W＜W≤W. 1XIAOSHUO. ＣＯＭ

The relationship between her and Xu Yangyi is not an ordinary relationship between men and women. On the contrary, they are a bit like brothers and sisters. At least, in a special environment, after seeing each other for a few years, this kind of weird but not refusing atmosphere is brewing.

She was Xu Yangyi's first woman, but they knew each other that they could not accompany her.

The life of ordinary people is short, and no one has the meaning of being deeply involved in love. Because, in the end, it must be sad. It's better not to continue this topic.

However, he had been overwhelmed by her feelings and was surprised at the attachment of a weak woman. She is one of his few recognized people.

There is no cultivation base, no realm, and no longevity. As she gets older, she will grow old and die. But in her unique way, let him remember her.

The once dew of love has become a kind of warm relationship now. He didn't have many friends, and she was the only woman. If there were, he didn't want to tell men or monks that she was the best choice.

No matter how strong a man is, he has his own weak side. The blood feud of his parents is the obstacle he can't get through.

Buried in Su Lianyue's plump chest, the turbulent killing intent hidden deep in his heart, finally, little by little, gently, began to drift away.

"My permission can only see s-level. Only after completing ten tasks or one s-level task can I increase my permissions."

There was a refreshing fragrance from the woman under him. He felt a little sleepy and remembered the beauty and firmness of this body, but he didn't want to do anything else at this moment.

Holding her wide hand on the smooth back of the other party, Su Lianyue patted the other party on the shoulder: "How many years will you forget me?"

No one answered. After a long time, Xu Yangyi muttered: "I don't know."

"I am a very cruel man."

Su Lianyue smiled, stroking the other's stabbing head: "Then be early. The story of the monks and mortals is too long, not good."

"Yeah." That voice was the answer. After a few more minutes, Xu Yangyi raised his head slightly: "I will help you find your sister."

"Hope..." Su Lianyue smiled and looked at the stars in the sky, although she herself did not report any hope.

"Our goals are the same, aren't we?" Xu Yangyi smiled.

He was talking about the black feather... Su Lianyue chuckled lightly and patted the other person on the back: "Remember, tell her that her sister is dead early."

"Yes." Xu Yangyi hugged the other person in his arms and pulled the quilt. Su Lianyue exclaimed: "Don't..."

"I won't do it." Xu Yangyi hugged her body of Wenxiang Nephrite, smelling the familiar scent, and closed his eyes comfortably: "Just hug."

No dreams for a night.

The next morning, Xu Yangyi felt refreshed.

Su Lianyue's little hand is very irregularly touching certain places that should not be touched, especially when that place is stiff because of physiological phenomena that some men understand.

"How come it feels bigger again...have it been accumulated for a long time?" Su Lianyue's fragrant tongue gently held her earlobe: "Don't tell me you haven't looked for a woman for three years."

Xu Yangyi was stunned: "It really didn't...so you can work harder."

The little hand made a circle spiritually, and the Soviet Union Yue smiled and left: "Get up."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged down. Xu Yangyi smiled and bit the clear collarbone of the other party: "You want to run if you fan the flames?"

More than two hours later, Su Lianyue stared fiercely at the other person who was drinking milk: "Fortunately, I also came out of heaven, otherwise ordinary people will probably die."

"Knowing that you came from the Way of Heaven, remember the first time you said I was more restrained?"

Su Lianyue gritted her teeth: "I really thought you were a man who would consider women... I didn't expect you to be so small."

Time passed quickly, and an hour later, Su Lianyue dressed neatly and stood up.

She didn't smile, but looked at Xu Yangyi quietly, and said for a long time: "I'm leaving."

"Um." Xu Yangyi gave a ceremonial hug.

"Don't miss me." Su Liyue smiled in his ear: "I won't miss you either."

"Goodbye." She walked to the door and paused: "If there is nothing serious in the future, I will never see you again."

Xu Yangyi was silent for a few seconds before nodding deeply.

This is a cruel truth.

Su Lianyue will only get old slowly. Perhaps, Xu Yangyi will be full of flowers the next time Xu Yangyi comes out of retreat.

Her youth, living in the memory of Xu Yangyi, she didn't want to, and didn't want to show her when her first man saw her.

It's better to forget each other in the arena instead of being moist.

Perhaps, in Xu Yangyi's long years of cultivation, I can think of her...that's enough.

At least there is evidence of myself in the world.

Xu Yangyi didn't stay, it was the other party's choice and the other's self-esteem.

He just looked at the other person's back, his eyes waved.

"This is the monk."

"Lonely, lonely, like a seeker on a long road."

"Looking at the departed one by one, I walked to the pinnacle of strength. No wonder, all monks are ruthless. Just look at the benefits."

"Life and death are indifferent, the smoke passes by, and the only thing left is the self, the fish and the bear's paw, an eternal subject."

He sighed, but fell silent.

He knows very well that in Heaven, he has spoken clearly.

This is called a heart failure.

The monk must survive, or rather, the monk who wants to stand on the top of the world must survive.

I smiled to the sky from a horizontal sword, drew my sword and looked around at a loss.

Although they are not the same poem, Xu Yangyi feels that these two sentences are extremely appropriate.

The monk, he appears in people, but out of people. While he took up this power, he was destined to be impossible to live like ordinary people.

How to deal with and analyze your own psychology. Tiandao taught a lot, but he didn't remember anything.

But now, he seems to understand a little bit.

Su Lianyue gave him a unique feeling, similar to love, but definitely not love. It was said to be a temporary hormonal cause, but it was mixed with emotional factors.

It's complicated and lost. It's a pity for him, but he probably won't stay for long. Just like the other party, knowing that it is impossible, will not stay on him for too long.

"This...maybe the so-called Dao Xin..." A touch of confusion appeared in his eyes, but he was quickly replaced by determination: "But, at least, until I find my parents’ enemies, I won’t do anything People stay."

He was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "Try not to."

He just sat in the hotel room like this, sipping milk bite by bite, and after another ten minutes, he suddenly smiled: "I thought I was a cold-hearted person."

"It turned out not to be."

After a long time, he finally calmed down his mood. He took a deep breath and looked at his finger.

The harvest this time is undoubtedly huge.

Thousand-year old demon, the dragon and blue waves bloom on the other shore, and its inner pill, one, is worth the sum of everything else!

If this gain is not big...

He smiled and touched the ring on his hand.

Everything in it can make up for all his losses!

What's more... His loss is at most flesh and blood aura.

"Three thousand low-grade spiritual stones, one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, and three high-grade spiritual stones..." He couldn't help but intruded spiritual consciousness into the storage ring again: "One hundred and eighty pill One hundred bottles, Fuluo, the most important thing is..."

He took a deep breath and waved his hand lightly. The next second, a roll of torn parchment appeared in his hand.

This is what Myojin asked Bibo to decrypt that day.

At that time, the violent, as if from the ancient breath, shocked everyone. Everyone knows that this is a treasure.

Ming Shen was dead. He really didn't have the time to get the other two rings. The situation was too complicated at the time. However, he let Li Zongyuan aim at the opponent's **** and snatched this one.

"Any monk’s storage equipment is naturally prohibited and collapsed after the owner dies..." He played with the sheepskin roll thoughtfully: “Not to mention this roll of sheepskin roll, just this 20 square meter storage Ring, I will earn a lot..."

Suddenly, he frowned slightly.

The feeling in the hand is wrong...

As a roll of sheepskin, it is too heavy, sinking to the point of... Xu Yangyi wants to throw it gently in the middle of Qi training, but can't move it!

Xu Yangyi squinted his eyes and unfolded the sheepskin roll a little bit, and a "wooden sword" that looked like a wood but a wood appeared in the sheepskin roll.

It is about three inches long and **** wide. The hilt is not an ordinary hilt, but a ring. The whole is made of a material that looks like gold but not gold, or wood but not wood. A sense of vicissitudes rushed towards his face, but the entire sword body was not damaged at all, slowly as new.

This sword... Mingshen didn't decrypt Bibo.

He pondered for a moment, planning to pinch it with two fingers, but was surprised to find that he couldn't pinch it!

The weight of this wooden sword is completely beyond his imagination!

"What kind of material is this?" He took a glove with some caution, put the small sword in his hand, and then barely picked it up.

"On that day, Bibo said it was not a small chance." He pondered for a moment and spread out the parchment.

This sheepskin roll is not complete. It is full of cracks. It was obviously searched from different places and finally assembled. However, even so, it still lacks one-fifth.

He lit a cigarette, squinted, and looked at the drawing on it.

This... is a map.

The popular maps in the spiritual world are definitely related to ancient treasures. Maybe it's a powerful dojo, maybe it's the grave of a senior. The sheepskin scrolls are all curved, but there are three icons, which are very eye-catching.

First, it is a lotus flower. The second is the flames in the sky. The third is a pavilion.

"This is..." Xu Yang's eyes suddenly widened, clutching the sheepskin!

Lianhai!

This is Lianhai!

He has been to ~IndoMTL.com~I wonder if it is a dream or the real lotus sea!

He was not sure, but his instinct told him that he had to go take a look!

He must not let go of anything concerning the King of the Eternal Pill. This is his greatest secret and his greatest support!

However, he never thought that something like Lianhai actually exists in the world!

"Isn't it my spiritual sense entering?" He looked at the incomplete map complicatedly: "But...I was in that space at the time?"

"No, if so, how does that giant fish explain?"

"There is no such a big monster race in the world. Thousand-meter monster...what kind of realm is that?"

"But, how to explain this picture? Maybe, it is not the lotus sea? If it is...where is it?"