The dark red dress with the star sand ribbons was put back on a beautiful girl. The girl listened attentively and nodded from time to time.

She is the daughter of Hongyun Yasheng, Fairy Qiongyang.

After a while, the Holy Mother confessed the matter and fell asleep. The dark fire incarnated in the spiritual pool and remained motionless to reduce consumption. Fairy Qiongyang breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the window sill for a while, like a little girl under strict supervision by her mother.

He had the same bored look and gloomy eyebrows.

"Speaking of it, I am really unlucky to come here this time. The Mother Saint asked someone to take care of me. Senior brother Lilang died in the battle, fellow Taoist Lingqian blew himself up, Long Shao simply surrendered, and even Senior Uncle Yanxiao lost his soul.

, Bah, bah, bah...what a crow’s mouth.”

"Anyway, if you switch to Lei Xiao Continent this time, your luck should be better. This Uncle Lei Xiao is known as the person who is most likely to become the New Asia Saint in a hundred thousand years. Thunder can ward off all evils and all evils can be dispersed.

The bad luck has vanished... Kill that bastard Ye Qing as soon as possible, no, no, we can still catch him alive."

"Anyway...it's so boring. Hurry up and bring some brave enemies to attack here so that I can kill you!"

A meteor was passing by in the night sky. The girl was looking at the meteor and making a wish, lest the world would not be in chaos... From this point of view, she had really inherited the destruction of the Holy Mother. The destructive thoughts of red clouds and red fire burning the sky and destroying the earth, had already
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