"Before kowtowing to my younger generation, self-destructing Tianxiang Mansion, setting the boundary of Cuibo, you will not live if I notice that you are still staying nearby after three hours." Shallow-looking tone commanded coldly.

Chapter seventy-nine buttonwood copper coffin
It’s okay to kowtow and apologize, but Tianxiang Mansion is the abode of fairies and immortals that they have been running for hundreds of years. Now they want to destroy this punishment by themselves. It’s really not light. The onion and ginger demons are so reluctant to give up, but they dare not ask for mercy again. For a while, the road flyover onion looks miserable and green, and the monk ginger looks yellow.
Su Jing coughed a demon or two to plead for mercy. "It was a misunderstanding. Now that things have been clarified, everyone will be friends when they meet again. Please keep them."
Ginger monk didn’t expect Su Jing to help them talk, and his face showed gratitude. The road flyover onion reacted faster and rushed to Su Jing’s road. "You are both a fairy and her old man’s house, and the younger generation is our Tianxiang House VIP Xianke. If you are sent, you can make Tianxiang House go to the soup with a word from the fairy …"
Before the old man finished his grandiloquence, he said to Su Jingdao, "If you want to keep them, stay with me." After that, the skirt fluttered and Ling Fei crossed Su Jingzhan’s wings and flew to the middle of the lake with the black wind and evil spirits carrying three dwarfs.
Before leaving, the big black hawk, who was always quiet, suddenly asked the second demon of onion and ginger, "Is there no garlic fairy in Tianxiang House?"
"She’s practicing," monk Jiang blurted out, adding without thinking, "If the three flavors dare to claim to be the original fragrance of heaven and earth?"
Onions, ginger and garlic have a big black hawk.
……
Following the yellow skirt, the flying feet of Pinghu are like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and there is a scenery that non-pilots can’t appreciate. This is not a spiritual pleasure. Su Jing couldn’t help laughing, but she never satisfied, but it seemed very easy to satisfy teenagers.
On the way, I made a shallow search for Su Jingdao’s "I know everything you know when you get along with him."
According to the second note in the steamed bread, Su Jing told him about his affinity with the bodhi old zu Lu.
Across less than half of the lake, a group of people came to a bare island, looking for long sleeves, swaying, swaying, swaying and invisible spells. The desolate island immediately changed its appearance, and the green and black reef became a green velvet grassland, and the phoenix trees were scattered around a small courtyard with white walls and blue tiles.
Shallow search led a few people to set foot on the island across the grass and enter the yard. They took a seat in the main room. The black wind was very polite. Su Jing refused to take a seat behind him. Three bodies were naturally invited and sat comfortably in chairs.
There are handmaids around, and when they see the guests, they serve tea with fine steps. Several small handmaids have their own amorous feelings when they walk, but they are all veiled. I don’t know where the customs are, so people can’t see their faces clearly.
When I saw a woman, I leaned forward to pick up the teacup. My fingers were fat and short. Of course, I couldn’t gently touch the girl’s smooth back, but he only had a slight contact with each other. It seemed that he was suddenly stabbed, and suddenly he shivered and quickly pulled back his hands. His face was full of surprise.
Shallow search took a look at Dianhua, but didn’t say anything. He turned to Su Jingdao and said, "Go on."
For a long time, Liu Ya has nine things to do. Su Jing finished talking about the sunset and the remaining glow of the lake. The small courtyard was already dark, but the owner didn’t mean to light the lamp. Everyone sat in the dark …
Shallow gently exhaled a mouthful of polluted air and murmured, "He’s still alive. I’m still here. You’ll bring his death. I can still cry today … I didn’t."
Say "don’t cry" but it’s just a sign that two lines of tears are dripping … Just tears, her face still hasn’t changed at all. The face is beautiful, but it seems that the color in the painting will not move or refuse to move.
"He asked you to find me to learn the sword … finally, he would let me do something." She waved her hand to wipe away her tears in a light voice and then asked Su Jing, "Didn’t he want you to come back after you picked the sword? The closed man can pick the sword again. What are you doing here?"
Su Jing took out two boxes of snacks from the splendid bag, "I’ll pay a New Year call to you when the Spring Festival comes."
Speaking at the same time, Su Jing went to Asami to pay a New Year call to Asami according to the etiquette of the younger generation.
The three corpses refused to be the younger generation, and none of them moved. They sat in their chairs and shook their short legs and looked at the circumstances cheerfully.
Shallow eyes finally stopped being indifferent and became a little curious. "Happy New Year?"
It is this curiosity that makes her suddenly lively and vivid, followed by bright youth … It’s a pity that she turned back to the lonely woman after a snap of her fingers and didn’t pursue the topic of "Happy New Year" "I know"
Light three words she stopped talking.
I don’t know, with her silence, several people in the room sank slightly and couldn’t say how cold and cheerless they were.
It wasn’t long before the last touch of hongxia on the horizon finally stopped the night from invading and crushing, and it was completely dark in the sky. In an instant, the island indulged in the night and suddenly became cold.
Looking up, you can see the bright island of the Milky Way, but you can’t see your fingers; There is not a trace of wind passing through Su Jing, but I feel as if I am falling into the shadows, so thick that it is almost hard to breathe, but it is so cold that it is indescribable, and the yin cold is wrapped around the island.
Su Jingjin’s Wuyang fire has a good foundation, and the five senses have a keen insight into the surrounding areas. I immediately found that all the cold and gloomy weather on the island comes from the nether world-the gloom!
Su Jing frowned and got up and looked for the shallow way. "Please sit down and I’ll go out and have a look."
The quiet and beautiful island suddenly became haunted. The only reason Su Jing could think of was that the smiling ghost was seriously injured and went back. He was unwilling and invited a terrible ghost back to retaliate against Su Jing. He asked himself whether it was caused by him, such as he could not shrink into the house and pretend to be koo.
Shallow search saw through the teenager’s mind, shook his head without saying a word, got up and stepped toward the outside. Su Jing and her side just walked out of the yard, and suddenly a string of pain hissed. If the file poked the eardrum directly, it was creepy.
After the hissing, the evil wind on the island became worse, and at the same time, the ground trembled violently. The buttonwood trees on the island were swaying wildly, and the branches were broken and the leaves fell like rain.
The cry from the mouth of evil spirits is getting more and more shrill, and it is gradually becoming a border. It makes people feel restless and restless. Su Jing is almost impossible to keep his heart clear! Willy can see that it’s hard for Zun to stretch out his hand and hold Su Jingxiu to give him advice. "The evil spirits are so noisy that only the crows can be set free to fight poison and make trouble."
"What the Buddha said is true." The big head and red eyes echoed immediately before they felt that this "echo" seemed a little thin and there seemed to be less people. Red eyes turned to look at the flowers. "Why don’t you talk? Hey, what’s wrong with you? Sick? "
The flowers are very good. I am looking around with my hands on my back and a smile. It is not like being in a quotations, as if I am enjoying flowers in spring. I am also satisfied with seeing him. "If I don’t know how to be afraid, I must be ill."
The red-eyed real person’s face was grim and his eyes were bloodshot. "Isn’t it that he was bent over by the funeral?"
"The third child lingers in the flowers all day, and the weakest end of the sun is easy to be bent over to take possession of her." Willy is in a hurry and speaks clearly.
The flowers "coughed" and shook their hands wildly. "It’s not that. Don’t worry, it’s not that the Yin soldiers will kill the island. It’s all our little teacher’s mother’s means!"
As soon as this statement came out, including Su Jing’s surprise at the yellow skirt, he gently "well" turned around and looked back at the flowers. "You can know that it’s not bad if you touch the little maid’s hand." Then she told Su Jingdao, "My family has raised some resin slaves and some resin soldiers, and now it’s almost time to let them out."
In a few words, the island’s "bumps" became more intense, and immediately I saw those buttonwood mud churning like pulp, and the coffins slowly surfaced.
Twelve buttonwood trees and twelve bronze coffins.
The bronze coffin is sealed by a heavy symbol. At this moment, the symbol of the coffin is flashing red and burning more and more red. Even if Su Jing doesn’t understand this spell, he can see that the symbol of the town corpse is exploding to resist the agitation of the coffin Promethean.
Look for the bodies in the coffin one by one before you leave. You can detect the owner’s breath and ask her to stop struggling as soon as she approaches.
Turn around and look for a little relief in the tone of "Very good, come out". With a gentle wave of his hand, all the coffins will turn into smoke, and then bang, rumbling and deafening, and the bronze coffins will crash and break into pieces, and twelve corpses will jump out!
If the body of a giant bear is wrapped in black chains and boots, and the face is covered with layers of green light, these bodies are so free that they scream and scream at the sky, and the stars are dim.
For a long time, LiXiao stopped to rest and make two rows of black armor corpses, and prostrated themselves before the shallow search.
Shallow search turned to ask Su Jing, "Are you afraid?"
Su Jing sighed, "It’s not worrying enough!"