Feng Lingling got the god stone, and for a moment did not think about what to do with the stone.

Although the god stone was very afraid of her master, but because she was afraid of her master, he recognized Helian Xuanyu and suffered the punishment of the fire of the god.

Therefore, after Feng Lingling threw the stone into the inner heaven and earth, he did not care for the stone again.

Xuanyuan Nan set up two sheds in one day, and at this moment, Fenglingling and the Immortal Temple had their own residence, but Hershere did not.

Seeing that the phoenix and the temple were all gone into the shed to rest, Hersherei squinted dangerously, coldly飕飕瞥 to the south.

“Where is mine?”This demon doesn’t want to live, does he?

Xuanyuan Nan first stood still, and then a face of doubt: "God and His Holiness are not all men?"Can't stay in one?"

That's it.

Hersheli was not so timid in his heart, he resumed his face serious, and turned and walked into the shed that His Holiness had already taken the lead in occupying.

The Immortal Temple saw Hershri come in, and his eyes were pale: “What are you doing in the house?”

Hersheli said, “Knowing that you have never been close to anyone, except for my sister, of course, I now have a sister’s daughter.”However, this shed is the magic boy who brought us two lives, you have to be wronged!Or will you go out?”

The deceased of two thousand years ago could not talk about "friends", but they were involved because of a phoenix.

No one is happy.

But there is no other option.

The Immortal Temple His Holiness wiped Hershere's proud eyes, smiled faintly, and looked as warm as jade, but he did not care about Hershere.

Hershri looked at the Immortal Temple in front of him, how he could not see the anger in his heart.

Even after thousands of years, he still hated this man who seemed to be warm and jade but hurt his sister!

"A thousand years later, can there be a new feeling in the temple?"Hershri's eyes were sharp, and the eyes, which had always been heavy, appeared as a thick color like a point of ink.

“No.”The Lord said, lightly.

Herseri suddenly looked angry: "If it weren't for you, how would my sister-in-law have ended up like this!"You have no regrets at all!”

The Immortal Temple His Holiness Inheriting mentioned the goddess of Yaochi, and the light and gentle eyes were instantly fierce.

He slid Hershen, his voice low and displeasure: "God's self-respect."

Everyone knows that since the goddess of the Yaochi has married, the goddess of the Yaochi is the taboo in front of the Immortal Temple, and no one dares to mention it.

“Self-weighted?Are you weak, right?You killed your sister!”Herseri Chen's maintenance of the master and sister of the Yaochi Goddess, which is also famous in the divine world, was a variety of beginnings for the Yaochi Goddess, not to mention now?

The temple is not easily angry, once angry, a hundred miles of grass is not born.

"I want to fight, I'll be with you."The temple stood up indifferently, and the white robe was covered, and the shack was soaked and destroyed.

“Who is afraid of whom!”Hessley laughed and looked down.

His Holiness of the temple looked fiercely, his body slowly rising, and when Hesheri Chen was at the same height, he glanced away: "Let you three hundred strokes."

Hershri was irritated, and a heavy hum of the temple sent a strong wave to the temple.

The Lord is unstoppable and unstoppable.

Three hundred strokes, the whole person of the temple revealed a fierce killing, instantly counterattacked, wave after wave of divine force to fight back to Hershere should be exhausted.

The two strong people of the world fought in the air, and a dry man looked up at them below.

“Mother!That’s the power of God, it’s terrible!”The rain wept and pulled the sleeves of Feng Lingling, and she was afraid: "Sister Feng, you must protect me."

She shook her head helplessly, how could she not know that this girl was not afraid of death?Now to make a fear of death, is it a powerful shock to the world, right?

But...Feng Lingling looked up at the sky and puzzled: Master and Master did not have good feelings?How do you say fight?

“Sister Feng, why do you say they are fighting?”The rain looked at the sky curiously, and the heart of gossip burned.

"I don't know."Feng Lingling really didn't want to understand.

Xuan Yuannan guessed, “Is it because I didn’t make a shed?”

Feng Lingling and the rain and look at the idiot like an idiot to look at Xuanyuannan, please, the two powerful people in the divine world, will be so childish?

The two girls looked at so, Xuanyuannan's face was a little red for an instant.

“God, are they going to have a problem?”Feng Lingling asked the god and the demonic knowledge a little worried, one is her master, one is her master, one is her master, all are very good to her, and in the future they need to fight together, she does not want them to bother!

The demon spirit smiled, "Don't worry, they fought like this all the time ago, nothing will happen, your master and uncle are understanding people."

uh?Was that how it was fought a million years ago?She couldn't believe it, she was a beautiful master of the fairy, and there was no grace in fighting.

“For them, winning is enough to win and not hurt anyone.The lesson of the thousands of years ago is clear to them.”The demon still laughs, but there is a smell of emotion in the tone.

Thanks to this girl, his old man, who never cared about the feelings of men and women thousands of years ago, is now beginning to analyze the hearts of these ordinary people.

Even God, that won't be able to escape the seven passions and six desires!

The voice of the gods and demons had just dropped, and Feng Lingling saw that the immortals of the air and the victory of Hescheri Chen had been divided.

Hershri Chen was crushed by the divine power of His Holiness the Temple, and her face changed slightly and stood firm, and did not shoot again.

The Lord also floated and stood up.

“The Master!”Feng Linglong's good heart, the first comfort is of course, the defeated Hershere, she ran to Hershere, soothing as to wipe Hershere's sleeves.

Hershri glanced at her, feeling a little comfort in her heart, and not as without her god father.

"The Master is all right."In Hissue, he always had a little love in his eyes.

He nodded, “Hmm.”

There, the face of the temple is not very good-looking.

He raised his slender ten fingers, and the sound was low and warm: "Ling Ling, come to Master."

Uh... Feng Linglong looked at His Holiness the Temple, seduced by that beautiful smile, and ran away without thinking much about it: “Master.”

The Immortals were pleased with the look of Feng Lingling's skill, and the reward touched her head: "Goodness."

How does she have the illusion of being a pet?

Hershri’s eyes sank: “The temple, you have to provoke me, don’t you?”

The Immortal Temple smiled faintly, and the warm and low voice was full of sharpness: "He who commits my taboo, usually kills without forgiveness."I've tolerated you enough."

“Hm!Some people are just good-looking, and they don’t allow anyone to say it!”Herseri sneered, but then quickly drilled into the undamaged shed.

In the eyes of the Lord, there was a glimmer of force, and then disappeared intovisibility.

"Master, don't be angry with your uncle."Feng Lingling knew at this moment that the two had fought because of what Hesheri had committed to her master.

Although she did not know what taboo was, but listening to her master said that the criminal sneer killed without forgiveness, she knew that the taboo is best to ask not to ask.

“All right.”The Immortals are now disciples, and the apprentices are so softly interceding, of course, they have promised to come down.

Seeing the petting color under the eyes of the Immortal Temple is not the same as that of Helian Xuanyu, but there is more of an elder's love for the younger generation, and Feng Lingling's heart surges into a feeling of happiness.

It suddenly occurred to me that her beautiful master had been punished by God, and would it have to do with her great god father?

He hated the great god more and more.

Seven days a day passed, and Feng Lingling really took off a layer of skin every day, as the gods and demons said.

After the seventh day, everyone looked at Feng Lingling and could not speak.

“What happened?”Feng Lingling was a little worried, but he felt that the skin was still very smooth, and even seemed to be smooth a lot before.

Is it ugly?

"Feng sister, you are beautiful..." The rain has some stuttering, and Rao is the same woman, and she also looked straight.

She Feng sister now this face, beautiful so that people can not move away from the line of sight, there is a look and want to see, and then indulge in the deep sense of temptation can not extricate.

At this moment, the eyes of the people are phoenix, the ice muscle jade bone, which is beautiful and unique in the world.

The city is not enough to describe it.

Obviously, there is no powder, but the skin is blowing and breaking, the eyes are clear, and the hands are all demagogic, but it is not demonic, and it is full of a faint sense of holiness.

The most shocking thing is actually Xiao Lang.

“It’s... it’s you.”Xiao Lang approached as if he were confused, and the thin slender fingers were raised, and the delicate phoenix was so exquisite that he could not move his eyes.

From a young age, he was dark in front of him, and he could only see this face.

Although the temperament is biased, but a painting, that painting the woman is like this.

At this moment, Xiao Lang suddenly felt that everything was not important.

His eyes were clear, helping her to restore the body of God, and for this moment, he would see again the most beautiful face of his life.

Xiao Lang's movements are very religious, without a hint of blasphemy, and even full of worship, just as devout believers worship their faith.

No one can hate Xiao Lang, even His Holiness the Temple, and there is no voice to interfere with Xiao Lang, which seems to be an inappropriate move.

And the temple of the temple in a pair of beautiful eyes, out of the light.Suzanne, the family, huh?

Hessari looked back and saw the look of His Holiness the Temple, and his lips were light.The family of Xiao, fateful belonging, is to repay the debt of that year ago.

No matter how good Xiao Lang is, the fate of the Xiao family is, the fate is destiny.

“The picture you’ve seen since I was a kid is the same as I am now?”Feng Lingling also slightly realized, she subconsciously touched her face, thinking that she and her mysterious mother looked exactly the same?

She thought it was incredible, and she never thought about how beautiful she would be.

But at this moment, from everyone's eyes, Feng Linglingo knew that everything had changed.

For her, there was nothing but a faint uneasiness.