Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1280: Still wrong

This misunderstanding is huge.

It seems that the **** position is still not smart enough.

No.

It has to be revised.

Lin Beichen tried to modify it.

But in the end the modification failed.

After this thing was named for the first time, if you want to modify it later, it doesn't work.

"Ah this..."

Lin Beichen is simply a Buddha.

Given to Xiao Xiangxiang's bodyguard, it's really insulting to be called this name.

Forget it, or keep this for yourself.

After the reconstruction of the No. 2 God-King Statue is completed, give it to Xiao Xiangxiang with a more poetic name.

Lin Beichen was about to control the [Number 1 machine] to find Yue Hongxiang, but when he turned his head, he saw Yue Hongxiang actively looking for him with the shrunken No. 2 God King statue.

It was Lin Beichen's experimental manipulation of the [Number One machine] to study its performance before, and the burst of power shocked Xiao Xiangxiang.

"Are you successful?"

Yue Hongxiang's face was full of anticipation.

Lin Beichen smiled, raised his face at forty-five degrees, and said proudly: "Of course."

Yue Hongxiang lit a cigarette to soothe the consciousness that was consumed when he cracked the inner formation of the No. 2 God King Statue just now. He glanced at [Number One Machine] and immediately felt that it was different from before. There was a very wonderful 'life' atmosphere, and he couldn't help feeling: "As expected of classmate Beichen."

Not really surprised.

After all, in her mind, Lin Beichen is omnipotent.

Lin Beichen said: "When will the No. 2 God-King Statue be deconstructed?"

Yue Hongxiang pursed her lips and smiled, "It's finished."

"So fast?"

It was Lin Beichen's turn to look surprised: "Didn't the first one take more than three days?"

Yue Hongxiang has bright eyes and bright teeth, smiles like a flower, and her slightly curly hair flutters on her temples. For the magician, the same question, of course, is effortless to do the second time."

"It's a blast."

Lin Beichen gave a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart, and then said: "Leave it to me, and I will make it 'live'."

In the next two hours, Lin Beichen repeated his old tricks and completely remodeled the No. 2 God-King Statue.

He commanded it, came to Yue Hongxiang, said: "Here, as a gift."

A trace of surprise flashed in Yue Hongxiang's wise eyes: "It's too precious."

Lin Beichen couldn't refuse and said: "

You are an array master, and you need powerful retinues and servants to ensure your own safety in battle. It is very suitable for you. You can give it seven names. I am always by your side. "

Speaking, he handed over the sovereignty of the No. 2 God-King Statue to Yue Hongxiang.

"Thank you, Beichen."

On Lin Beichen's body, Yue Hongxiang broke his own principles countless times, hesitated a little, and accepted the No. 2 God King Statue.

"What kind of fame do you want?"

Yue Hongxiang held a white cigarette between her slender fingers, and took a puff gracefully. She brought her delicate eyebrows together slightly, and murmured in thought: "You must be catchy and not obscure, simple and clear, and positive, um... Just call it attack."

Water?

Again?

Lin Beichen turned pale with shock: "No."

But it's too late.

The sovereignty of the No. 2 God-King Statue has been handed over to Yue Hongxiang.

As Xiao Xiangxiang's voice fell, the induction was generated.

I saw that the flames burning in the eyes of the No. 2 God-King Statue had a strange aura, and immediately the lines on the body flowed like electricity, flashing three times in a row, and finally completed this time naming.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Lin Beichen react so strongly, Yue Hongxiang thought he had done something wrong, and asked in confusion, "Is it important?"

"Well, of course it matters..."

Lin Beichen raised his **** and rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "Forget it, it's okay, it's okay if it's not tight..."

He turned around and left, waving his hands without looking back, and said: "Try to control it first, I suddenly have something urgent to deal with...bye."

In just a moment, Lin Beichen received a secret message from his eldest wife, Chief Priest Qin.

Finally, I can go to the backyard of the temple for a private... date.

Looking at the back of Lin Beichen leaving in a hurry, Yue Hongxiang was stunned.

She looked at God King Statue No. 2 suspiciously, frowned in thought, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

"Attack, squat down."

She tried.

God King Statue No. 2 didn't respond.

Yue Hongxiang's delicate body trembled, and she slowly covered her face.

She seemed to understand what was going on.

…

…

Temple Mount.

The green trees are lush and the grass is luxuriant.

The mountain spring is clear, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Since the Pope has been stationed in the night

After here, the mountain is always shrouded in a faint layer of silver mist, and along with it, the mountain seems to have been elevated a lot, exuding a sacred and mysterious atmosphere everywhere.

Phew.

A stream of light directly pierced through the air, smashing the protective formation of the Temple Mountain and entering the backyard of the Temple.

"Enemy attack."

"There are assassins..."

The beautiful priestesses rushed out of different pavilions and palaces with pale faces, as if they were facing an enemy.

Even the young Pope Ye Weiyang was alarmed and appeared on the square as if facing an enemy.

But soon, a sound transmission came from the direction of the backyard of the temple.

Ye Weiyang's face was slightly startled, and he waved his hand immediately, saying: "It's not an enemy attack, everyone don't have to worry, everyone should step down and do their duties."

The priestesses retreated with puzzled faces.

Ye Weiyang stood on the spot, pursing her lips, with a curious look on her face: there must be something important and good.

Backyard.

Under the tree.

The chief priest of Qin stands by the wind.

Adorned in a silver moon-white priest robe, coupled with long silver hair, this mysterious strong woman exudes an aura that no one will get close to, like a cold snow tree growing on the edge of a cliff.

The material of the priest's robe is ordinary, but it is well cut. A two-finger-wide golden moiré belt around the waist outlines the soft and beautiful waist that is grasped gracefully. She stands against the wind, and her skirt is pulled back by the mountain wind. Showing a beautiful body line, well-proportioned and slender legs, plump breasts, and a tall and straight silhouette, she looks like a cold moon goddess who is not a human fireworks. .

Lin Beichen fell into the courtyard like a dog.

Master Qin raised his head and looked at the formation shield in the sky that was gradually healing automatically, at the damaged courtyard wall, and at the cracks on the stone slabs on the ground. In his clear and beautiful eyes, strong feelings of helplessness flashed Looking down, he said lightly: "Why is it so urgent?"

Lin Beichen tidied up his appearance, and said with a righteous face: "Brother... the teacher invited me, I must rush here as soon as possible, otherwise is it still a person?"

Master Qin rubbed his temples.

She was a little tired.

"Sit down."

Pointing to the seat on the right side of the white jade case under his subordinate, he himself sat on the right side, with his long sleeves relaxed, and with a flick of the palm, he swept away the leaves on the case, and asked softly: "Wine, or tea?" ?”

Do you even need to ask?

Can a man who insists on drinking with girls be a good person?

Lin Beichen said firmly: "Wine."

Master Qin said: "Okay."

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