Chapter 1962: 1962
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The hall is a hundred feet high, and one dragon column rises to the sky, supporting the hall. The stone dragon on the dragon column is lifelike, as if it can fly out of the hall at any time.
At the same time, at the end of the hall is a statue of ten feet tall.
Just then.
The idol suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were deep and dark, just like the black hole in the universe. Song Yan just looked at them, and he felt like he was about to fall into them.
Frightened, he quickly took back his eyes. He knew that there was a spirit or remnant of some extremely powerful person on the statue.
"Son, kneel and kowtow!"
Suddenly the statue spoke.
Without any hesitation, song Yan knelt down and kowtowed directly. He kowtowed nine times before he stood up.
"What's your name, son?" God asked again.
"Song inkstone!"
"Very good!" The statue nodded with relief: "you are the first one who has completed the spiritual ladder since the founding of the reign of hunyang sect. It can be seen that your spirit has surpassed all the people of hunyang sect. Only those who have such spirits can obtain the map of creation heaven."
"What is the sky map of creation?"
Song Yan asked.
The God said: "the creation of the sky map is the creation of the sky map. As long as we understand the above things, we can achieve the creator. This is also the pursuit of our hunyangzong. Unfortunately, the ancestors who left the creation of the sky map left a message. Only those who pass through the spirit of the heaven ladder are qualified to fully understand the creation of the sky map. Although we are convinced of this, we are not willing to give up on it. There are thousands of them All the generation masters tried to understand the creation of the sky map, but no one was able to succeed. Even so, every one of them became one of the most powerful in the universe by virtue of the creation of the sky map. It's a pity Well, let's not talk about the past. Now, I'll send you the map of creation heaven! "
As soon as the other party's voice fell, there was a large slate in front of song Yan, which was carved with some strange patterns. However, he could not understand it. Moreover, the slate looked like an ordinary slate, which was not special at all.
"This is the map of creation heaven?"
Song Yan asked with some doubts.
"Not bad! This is the map of creation heaven! "
"Before the heavenly way of this universe was broken, there were many people who wanted to capture this celestial map. Unfortunately, each of them saw it, but no one recognized it!"
Then, song Yan's ear heard a small sound, which was teaching him how to open the sky map of creation.
"Son! Can I ask you something? " ","
"please talk!"
"You should come from another universe. My hunyang sect has disappeared in this universe, but some disciples have fled to other universes. If you have the chance to see them, I hope you can take care of them!"
"Good! I promise! "
"By the way, you can take this mountain with you!"
"How can I take this mountain? I can't take it at all!"
"Ha ha! Don't worry, you just need to refine the heart of the holy mountain, and you can take this body away, and the heart of the holy mountain is in this statue! " As soon as the voice fell, the statue suddenly split, and a slap black stone appeared in the sight.
With a wave of his hand, the black stone appeared in front of him, and he held it with his hands. Immediately, song inkstone had a feeling of being able to control the holy mountain.
When his mind moved, he began to release the power of law to refine the heart of this holy mountain. Unfortunately, the speed of refining was too slow. He could not help but join a group of chaotic powers. As expected, the speed of refining increased greatly.
One day later, song Yan completely refined the heart of this holy mountain, and his mind moved. The whole situation on the holy mountain reflected in his mind. He saw the red moon god, who was anxiously looking at each other on the hillside. Her condition was very bad, and her face was white.
A flash of thought.
He appeared directly on the hillside.
"Little brother!"
At the sight of song Yan, Chiyue rushes up and embraces him.
"Don't worry, elder sister. I'm not only fine, but also lucky!" Song Yanlian hurried, smelling the fragrance from her body, but he felt the deep concern of the red moon god king in his heart. When Sikong Mingyue saw this scene, he somehow had a little taste in his heart.
"You'll be fine!"
The red moon god released the song inkstone.
"Sister, are you hurt?" Song Yan asked.
"Nothing! It's just that the spirit has suffered some trauma, and will recover after a period of cultivation! "
"Your sister saw that you were grabbed by the big hands in the big array. She attacked the array subconsciously and was counterattacked by the array. She almost died!" The silver winged King interposed.
"Sister, why are you so stupid!"
Song Yan was shocked, but was moved. Then he took out the only ten thousand drops of gray liquid: "elder sister, take these soul liquid!"
To this, the red moon god king did not refuse.
After taking the lost soul liquid, her injured spirit also healed at a visible speed, but at last it was not healed.
Song Yan's heart moved: "sister, open your mouth, I have a magic medicine for you to take!"The red moon god king gave him a white eye, opened his mouth gently, and song Yan bent his fingers to flick, and a drop of original power flew directly into her mouth.
"Is this...?"
The red moon god king can't help but be surprised: "little brother, how can you bring such precious things to your elder sister to recover from the injury!" The red moon god king looks at Song Yan with some blame.
"Elder sister's health is more important!"
Song Yan chuckles and says that the power of origin, which is extremely precious in other people's eyes, is nothing in him, because after 14 transformations of his spirit, as long as it is within a certain range, the power of origin can be directly photographed.
The universe is dead, and the power of the source is out of control. Therefore, the power of the source of the universe is left to him.
With that drop of original power, the red moon god King's injury was completely healed in less than an hour, and the realm was also improved a little.
But the king of silver wings is envious.
Having a good brother is different.
Suddenly, song Yan took out two jade bottles and threw them to King xueyang and King Yinyi. At last, he gave a jade bottle stopper to King Chiyue. After thinking about it, he handed a jade bottle to Sikong Mingyue: "please take care of my sister. This is a reward for you!"
"Cut, no!"
Sikong Mingyue doesn't care to turn his mouth. He subconsciously throws the jade bottle to song Yan, but the king of snow sun suddenly says, "Mingyue, thank you, son of song!"
Because the snow sun god king has found that there are three drops of original power in the jade bottle given by song Yan, and two drops in the silver wing God King's jade bottle.
There are six drops of the red moon god king, and only two drops of the Sikong bright moon.
"Really not? Then give it back to me! "
Song Yan smiled and reached out to Sikong Mingyue.
The other side is not stupid either. When she heard the reminder from her father, she put away the jade bottle directly: "there is no reason to take back the sent things!"
The value of the original power left in the body is absolutely not used to cultivate. Therefore, the silver wing God King and the snow sun god king immediately subdue the original power to cultivate on the holy mountain.
But the red moon god King pulled the song inkstone aside and banned it. Then he said, "how can you be so stupid? How can you send someone something like the power of the origin?"
At this point, she could not help showing a trace of heartache.
"Elder sister, don't worry, I have a way to get more power from the source. What is the power of a few drops of the source?" Song Yan said with a smile, he has great trust in the red moon god king.
"Seriously?"
Red moon god King way.
"How can I cheat my sister!" Song yanpai said on his chest.
"Have you not deceived?"
The red moon god king gave him a white look, but this one was full of amorous feelings. For a while, song Yan looked a little dull. He took out the God crystal and threw it out. In an instant, he arranged a array to isolate him from the array.
The silver winged king and the snow sun king didn't pay attention, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in Sikong Mingyue's eyes, and his little mouth pouted slightly.
"Little brother, what do you want to do when you arrange your array? Do you want to do things that you can't see?" "Red moon god King charming smile way.
"It's true that we have to do something shameful!"
While talking, song Yan hugs the red moon god directly into her arms, and then marks her two cherry lips fiercely.
After a while.
The two separate, red moon god King cold stare at Song Yan: "little brother, you dare!"
"Sister, I'm wrong!"
Song Yan looks down like I'm wrong.
"Remember, without my permission, you can't belittle your sister at will!"
Hearing the metaphor in the tone of the red moon god king, song Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at her dreamy cheek with burning eyes. He asked, "sister, can I kiss you again?"
"Little villain!"
The red moon god didn't stare at him.
Song Yan boldly stepped forward again, hugged the delicate body of the red moon god king into his arms and kissed her lips again. Just now, he was too hasty. This time, he tasted it carefully, then his tongue opened her teeth and broke into it to capture the little fragrant tongue of the goddess king.
A lingering, once again separated, the red moon god King's beautiful face is more scarlet.
"Sister, I love you!"
Hearing this, the red moon god king could not help shaking his heart and whispered: "my sister really owes you in the past life, but we are still brothers and sisters in the future, and we can't expose our relationship in front of outsiders!"
"Good!"
Song inkstone naturally agreed. He was overjoyed to get the prince of the red moon. As for the others, who cares.
Half a quarter of an hour later, song Yan withdrew the array.
But I found a pair of eyes looking at them with the eyes of inspection.
"What are you looking at? I don't see a handsome man!"
Song Yan stares at Sikong Mingyue directly.
"Hum!"Sikong Mingyue turned around, his face full of anger.
In a few days.
People saw the holy mountain changed into palm size under the control of song Yan and stood in the palm of his hand. Other people showed envy.
This is not an ordinary body, but the Mountain Gate of the hunyangzong. How can it make people not envious? Besides, it can also frighten the spirits of the dead, which is even more amazing.
"Let's go!"
Along the way, song Yan quietly collected nearly 100 drops of the power of the source. He had a hunch that if he took away all the power of the source left in the universe, the universe would collapse directly.
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The hall is a hundred feet high, and one dragon column rises to the sky, supporting the hall. The stone dragon on the dragon column is lifelike, as if it can fly out of the hall at any time.
At the same time, at the end of the hall is a statue of ten feet tall.
Just then.
The idol suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were deep and dark, just like the black hole in the universe. Song Yan just looked at them, and he felt like he was about to fall into them.
Frightened, he quickly took back his eyes. He knew that there was a spirit or remnant of some extremely powerful person on the statue.
"Son, kneel and kowtow!"
Suddenly the statue spoke.
Without any hesitation, song Yan knelt down and kowtowed directly. He kowtowed nine times before he stood up.
"What's your name, son?" God asked again.
"Song inkstone!"
"Very good!" The statue nodded with relief: "you are the first one who has completed the spiritual ladder since the founding of the reign of hunyang sect. It can be seen that your spirit has surpassed all the people of hunyang sect. Only those who have such spirits can obtain the map of creation heaven."
"What is the sky map of creation?"
Song Yan asked.
The God said: "the creation of the sky map is the creation of the sky map. As long as we understand the above things, we can achieve the creator. This is also the pursuit of our hunyangzong. Unfortunately, the ancestors who left the creation of the sky map left a message. Only those who pass through the spirit of the heaven ladder are qualified to fully understand the creation of the sky map. Although we are convinced of this, we are not willing to give up on it. There are thousands of them All the generation masters tried to understand the creation of the sky map, but no one was able to succeed. Even so, every one of them became one of the most powerful in the universe by virtue of the creation of the sky map. It's a pity Well, let's not talk about the past. Now, I'll send you the map of creation heaven! "
As soon as the other party's voice fell, there was a large slate in front of song Yan, which was carved with some strange patterns. However, he could not understand it. Moreover, the slate looked like an ordinary slate, which was not special at all.
"This is the map of creation heaven?"
Song Yan asked with some doubts.
"Not bad! This is the map of creation heaven! "
"Before the heavenly way of this universe was broken, there were many people who wanted to capture this celestial map. Unfortunately, each of them saw it, but no one recognized it!"
Then, song Yan's ear heard a small sound, which was teaching him how to open the sky map of creation.
"Son! Can I ask you something? " ","
"please talk!"
"You should come from another universe. My hunyang sect has disappeared in this universe, but some disciples have fled to other universes. If you have the chance to see them, I hope you can take care of them!"
"Good! I promise! "
"By the way, you can take this mountain with you!"
"How can I take this mountain? I can't take it at all!"
"Ha ha! Don't worry, you just need to refine the heart of the holy mountain, and you can take this body away, and the heart of the holy mountain is in this statue! " As soon as the voice fell, the statue suddenly split, and a slap black stone appeared in the sight.
With a wave of his hand, the black stone appeared in front of him, and he held it with his hands. Immediately, song inkstone had a feeling of being able to control the holy mountain.
When his mind moved, he began to release the power of law to refine the heart of this holy mountain. Unfortunately, the speed of refining was too slow. He could not help but join a group of chaotic powers. As expected, the speed of refining increased greatly.
One day later, song Yan completely refined the heart of this holy mountain, and his mind moved. The whole situation on the holy mountain reflected in his mind. He saw the red moon god, who was anxiously looking at each other on the hillside. Her condition was very bad, and her face was white.
A flash of thought.
He appeared directly on the hillside.
"Little brother!"
At the sight of song Yan, Chiyue rushes up and embraces him.
"Don't worry, elder sister. I'm not only fine, but also lucky!" Song Yanlian hurried, smelling the fragrance from her body, but he felt the deep concern of the red moon god king in his heart. When Sikong Mingyue saw this scene, he somehow had a little taste in his heart.
"You'll be fine!"
The red moon god released the song inkstone.
"Sister, are you hurt?" Song Yan asked.
"Nothing! It's just that the spirit has suffered some trauma, and will recover after a period of cultivation! "
"Your sister saw that you were grabbed by the big hands in the big array. She attacked the array subconsciously and was counterattacked by the array. She almost died!" The silver winged King interposed.
"Sister, why are you so stupid!"
Song Yan was shocked, but was moved. Then he took out the only ten thousand drops of gray liquid: "elder sister, take these soul liquid!"
To this, the red moon god king did not refuse.
After taking the lost soul liquid, her injured spirit also healed at a visible speed, but at last it was not healed.
Song Yan's heart moved: "sister, open your mouth, I have a magic medicine for you to take!"The red moon god king gave him a white eye, opened his mouth gently, and song Yan bent his fingers to flick, and a drop of original power flew directly into her mouth.
"Is this...?"
The red moon god king can't help but be surprised: "little brother, how can you bring such precious things to your elder sister to recover from the injury!" The red moon god king looks at Song Yan with some blame.
"Elder sister's health is more important!"
Song Yan chuckles and says that the power of origin, which is extremely precious in other people's eyes, is nothing in him, because after 14 transformations of his spirit, as long as it is within a certain range, the power of origin can be directly photographed.
The universe is dead, and the power of the source is out of control. Therefore, the power of the source of the universe is left to him.
With that drop of original power, the red moon god King's injury was completely healed in less than an hour, and the realm was also improved a little.
But the king of silver wings is envious.
Having a good brother is different.
Suddenly, song Yan took out two jade bottles and threw them to King xueyang and King Yinyi. At last, he gave a jade bottle stopper to King Chiyue. After thinking about it, he handed a jade bottle to Sikong Mingyue: "please take care of my sister. This is a reward for you!"
"Cut, no!"
Sikong Mingyue doesn't care to turn his mouth. He subconsciously throws the jade bottle to song Yan, but the king of snow sun suddenly says, "Mingyue, thank you, son of song!"
Because the snow sun god king has found that there are three drops of original power in the jade bottle given by song Yan, and two drops in the silver wing God King's jade bottle.
There are six drops of the red moon god king, and only two drops of the Sikong bright moon.
"Really not? Then give it back to me! "
Song Yan smiled and reached out to Sikong Mingyue.
The other side is not stupid either. When she heard the reminder from her father, she put away the jade bottle directly: "there is no reason to take back the sent things!"
The value of the original power left in the body is absolutely not used to cultivate. Therefore, the silver wing God King and the snow sun god king immediately subdue the original power to cultivate on the holy mountain.
But the red moon god King pulled the song inkstone aside and banned it. Then he said, "how can you be so stupid? How can you send someone something like the power of the origin?"
At this point, she could not help showing a trace of heartache.
"Elder sister, don't worry, I have a way to get more power from the source. What is the power of a few drops of the source?" Song Yan said with a smile, he has great trust in the red moon god king.
"Seriously?"
Red moon god King way.
"How can I cheat my sister!" Song yanpai said on his chest.
"Have you not deceived?"
The red moon god king gave him a white look, but this one was full of amorous feelings. For a while, song Yan looked a little dull. He took out the God crystal and threw it out. In an instant, he arranged a array to isolate him from the array.
The silver winged king and the snow sun king didn't pay attention, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in Sikong Mingyue's eyes, and his little mouth pouted slightly.
"Little brother, what do you want to do when you arrange your array? Do you want to do things that you can't see?" "Red moon god King charming smile way.
"It's true that we have to do something shameful!"
While talking, song Yan hugs the red moon god directly into her arms, and then marks her two cherry lips fiercely.
After a while.
The two separate, red moon god King cold stare at Song Yan: "little brother, you dare!"
"Sister, I'm wrong!"
Song Yan looks down like I'm wrong.
"Remember, without my permission, you can't belittle your sister at will!"
Hearing the metaphor in the tone of the red moon god king, song Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at her dreamy cheek with burning eyes. He asked, "sister, can I kiss you again?"
"Little villain!"
The red moon god didn't stare at him.
Song Yan boldly stepped forward again, hugged the delicate body of the red moon god king into his arms and kissed her lips again. Just now, he was too hasty. This time, he tasted it carefully, then his tongue opened her teeth and broke into it to capture the little fragrant tongue of the goddess king.
A lingering, once again separated, the red moon god King's beautiful face is more scarlet.
"Sister, I love you!"
Hearing this, the red moon god king could not help shaking his heart and whispered: "my sister really owes you in the past life, but we are still brothers and sisters in the future, and we can't expose our relationship in front of outsiders!"
"Good!"
Song inkstone naturally agreed. He was overjoyed to get the prince of the red moon. As for the others, who cares.
Half a quarter of an hour later, song Yan withdrew the array.
But I found a pair of eyes looking at them with the eyes of inspection.
"What are you looking at? I don't see a handsome man!"
Song Yan stares at Sikong Mingyue directly.
"Hum!"Sikong Mingyue turned around, his face full of anger.
In a few days.
People saw the holy mountain changed into palm size under the control of song Yan and stood in the palm of his hand. Other people showed envy.
This is not an ordinary body, but the Mountain Gate of the hunyangzong. How can it make people not envious? Besides, it can also frighten the spirits of the dead, which is even more amazing.
"Let's go!"
Along the way, song Yan quietly collected nearly 100 drops of the power of the source. He had a hunch that if he took away all the power of the source left in the universe, the universe would collapse directly.
[author's extras]: today's lianggeng
The hall is a hundred feet high, and one dragon column rises to the sky, supporting the hall. The stone dragon on the dragon column is lifelike, as if it can fly out of the hall at any time. At the same time, at the end of the hall is a statue of ten feet tall. Just then. The idol suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were deep and dark, just like the black hole in the universe. Song Yan just looked at them, and he felt like he was about to fall into them. Frightened, he quickly took back his eyes. He knew that there was a spirit or remnant of some extremely powerful person on the statue. "Son, kneel and kowtow!" Suddenly the statue spoke. Without any hesitation, song Yan knelt down and kowtowed directly. He kowtowed nine times before he stood up. "What's your name, son?" God asked again. "Song inkstone!" "Very good!" The statue nodded with relief: "you are the first one who has completed the spiritual ladder since the founding of the reign of hunyang sect. It can be seen that your spirit has surpassed all the people of hunyang sect. Only those who have such spirits can obtain the map of creation heaven." "What is the sky map of creation?" Song Yan asked. The God said: "the creation of the sky map is the creation of the sky map. As long as we understand the above things, we can achieve the creator. This is also the pursuit of our hunyangzong. Unfortunately, the ancestors who left the creation of the sky map left a message. Only those who pass through the spirit of the heaven ladder are qualified to fully understand the creation of the sky map. Although we are convinced of this, we are not willing to give up on it. There are thousands of them All the generation masters tried to understand the creation of the sky map, but no one was able to succeed. Even so, every one of them became one of the most powerful in the universe by virtue of the creation of the sky map. It's a pity Well, let's not talk about the past. Now, I'll send you the map of creation heaven! " As soon as the other party's voice fell, there was a large slate in front of song Yan, which was carved with some strange patterns. However, he could not understand it. Moreover, the slate looked like an ordinary slate, which was not special at all. "This is the map of creation heaven?" Song Yan asked with some doubts. "Not bad! This is the map of creation heaven! " "Before the heavenly way of this universe was broken, there were many people who wanted to capture this celestial map. Unfortunately, each of them saw it, but no one recognized it!" Then, song Yan's ear heard a small sound, which was teaching him how to open the sky map of creation. "Son! Can I ask you something? " "," "please talk!" "You should come from another universe. My hunyang sect has disappeared in this universe, but some disciples have fled to other universes. If you have the chance to see them, I hope you can take care of them!" "Good! I promise! " "By the way, you can take this mountain with you!" "How can I take this mountain? I can't take it at all!" "Ha ha! Don't worry, you just need to refine the heart of the holy mountain, and you can take this body away, and the heart of the holy mountain is in this statue! " As soon as the voice fell, the statue suddenly split, and a slap black stone appeared in the sight. With a wave of his hand, the black stone appeared in front of him, and he held it with his hands. Immediately, song inkstone had a feeling of being able to control the holy mountain. When his mind moved, he began to release the power of law to refine the heart of this holy mountain. Unfortunately, the speed of refining was too slow. He could not help but join a group of chaotic powers. As expected, the speed of refining increased greatly. One day later, song Yan completely refined the heart of this holy mountain, and his mind moved. The whole situation on the holy mountain reflected in his mind. He saw the red moon god, who was anxiously looking at each other on the hillside. Her condition was very bad, and her face was white. A flash of thought. He appeared directly on the hillside. "Little brother!" At the sight of song Yan, Chiyue rushes up and embraces him. "Don't worry, elder sister. I'm not only fine, but also lucky!" Song Yanlian hurried, smelling the fragrance from her body, but he felt the deep concern of the red moon god king in his heart. When Sikong Mingyue saw this scene, he somehow had a little taste in his heart. "You'll be fine!" The red moon god released the song inkstone. "Sister, are you hurt?" Song Yan asked. "Nothing! It's just that the spirit has suffered some trauma, and will recover after a period of cultivation! " "Your sister saw that you were grabbed by the big hands in the big array. She attacked the array subconsciously and was counterattacked by the array. She almost died!" The silver winged King interposed. "Sister, why are you so stupid!" Song Yan was shocked, but was moved. Then he took out the only ten thousand drops of gray liquid: "elder sister, take these soul liquid!" To this, the red moon god king did not refuse. After taking the lost soul liquid, her injured spirit also healed at a visible speed, but at last it was not healed. Song Yan's heart moved: "sister, open your mouth, I have a magic medicine for you to take!"The red moon god king gave him a white eye, opened his mouth gently, and song Yan bent his fingers to flick, and a drop of original power flew directly into her mouth. "Is this...?" The red moon god king can't help but be surprised: "little brother, how can you bring such precious things to your elder sister to recover from the injury!" The red moon god king looks at Song Yan with some blame. "Elder sister's health is more important!" Song Yan chuckles and says that the power of origin, which is extremely precious in other people's eyes, is nothing in him, because after 14 transformations of his spirit, as long as it is within a certain range, the power of origin can be directly photographed. The universe is dead, and the power of the source is out of control. Therefore, the power of the source of the universe is left to him. With that drop of original power, the red moon god King's injury was completely healed in less than an hour, and the realm was also improved a little. But the king of silver wings is envious. Having a good brother is different. Suddenly, song Yan took out two jade bottles and threw them to King xueyang and King Yinyi. At last, he gave a jade bottle stopper to King Chiyue. After thinking about it, he handed a jade bottle to Sikong Mingyue: "please take care of my sister. This is a reward for you!" "Cut, no!" Sikong Mingyue doesn't care to turn his mouth. He subconsciously throws the jade bottle to song Yan, but the king of snow sun suddenly says, "Mingyue, thank you, son of song!" Because the snow sun god king has found that there are three drops of original power in the jade bottle given by song Yan, and two drops in the silver wing God King's jade bottle. There are six drops of the red moon god king, and only two drops of the Sikong bright moon. "Really not? Then give it back to me! " Song Yan smiled and reached out to Sikong Mingyue. The other side is not stupid either. When she heard the reminder from her father, she put away the jade bottle directly: "there is no reason to take back the sent things!" The value of the original power left in the body is absolutely not used to cultivate. Therefore, the silver wing God King and the snow sun god king immediately subdue the original power to cultivate on the holy mountain. But the red moon god King pulled the song inkstone aside and banned it. Then he said, "how can you be so stupid? How can you send someone something like the power of the origin?" At this point, she could not help showing a trace of heartache. "Elder sister, don't worry, I have a way to get more power from the source. What is the power of a few drops of the source?" Song Yan said with a smile, he has great trust in the red moon god king. "Seriously?" Red moon god King way. "How can I cheat my sister!" Song yanpai said on his chest. "Have you not deceived?" The red moon god king gave him a white look, but this one was full of amorous feelings. For a while, song Yan looked a little dull. He took out the God crystal and threw it out. In an instant, he arranged a array to isolate him from the array. The silver winged king and the snow sun king didn't pay attention, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in Sikong Mingyue's eyes, and his little mouth pouted slightly. "Little brother, what do you want to do when you arrange your array? Do you want to do things that you can't see?" "Red moon god King charming smile way. "It's true that we have to do something shameful!" While talking, song Yan hugs the red moon god directly into her arms, and then marks her two cherry lips fiercely. After a while. The two separate, red moon god King cold stare at Song Yan: "little brother, you dare!" "Sister, I'm wrong!" Song Yan looks down like I'm wrong. "Remember, without my permission, you can't belittle your sister at will!" Hearing the metaphor in the tone of the red moon god king, song Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at her dreamy cheek with burning eyes. He asked, "sister, can I kiss you again?" "Little villain!" The red moon god didn't stare at him. Song Yan boldly stepped forward again, hugged the delicate body of the red moon god king into his arms and kissed her lips again. Just now, he was too hasty. This time, he tasted it carefully, then his tongue opened her teeth and broke into it to capture the little fragrant tongue of the goddess king. A lingering, once again separated, the red moon god King's beautiful face is more scarlet. "Sister, I love you!" Hearing this, the red moon god king could not help shaking his heart and whispered: "my sister really owes you in the past life, but we are still brothers and sisters in the future, and we can't expose our relationship in front of outsiders!" "Good!" Song inkstone naturally agreed. He was overjoyed to get the prince of the red moon. As for the others, who cares. Half a quarter of an hour later, song Yan withdrew the array. But I found a pair of eyes looking at them with the eyes of inspection. "What are you looking at? I don't see a handsome man!" Song Yan stares at Sikong Mingyue directly. "Hum!"Sikong Mingyue turned around, his face full of anger. In a few days. People saw the holy mountain changed into palm size under the control of song Yan and stood in the palm of his hand. Other people showed envy. This is not an ordinary body, but the Mountain Gate of the hunyangzong. How can it make people not envious? Besides, it can also frighten the spirits of the dead, which is even more amazing. "Let's go!" Along the way, song Yan quietly collected nearly 100 drops of the power of the source. He had a hunch that if he took away all the power of the source left in the universe, the universe would collapse directly. author's extras: today's lianggeng
