Upon hearing this, Zhao-yang Xia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Originally, we agreed to play together after the gift. As a result, Sister Ziyan closed first and must make up after the teacher elder sister woke up."
"Naturally, it is necessary to make up for it …" Speaking of Baiyun Tower, the taxiing string came from a piece of cracked bluestone rolled by the roadside with a touch of familiarity.
In order to satisfy Chaoyang’s curiosity, he immediately explained, "Snow Silkworm passed by here that year and became a frost witch in World War I. Unexpectedly, it soon became a snow silkworm monarch admired by all peoples …"
"Yes, you never know …"
……
The two men swam slowly and quickly in the moonlight, and finally stopped outside an inn in Hengshuiwangcheng.
"This snow silkworm has found the senior brother who knows and remembers, and it is here that I have an epiphany and evolved into the embodiment of the blue butterfly."
The last breath of the voice converged from all sides and merged into the red line of the palm of Baiyun Tower.
A moment later, the whole city belonged to snow silkworm, and a red line was incorporated, which was much more solid than at first.
Hand in hand with Xiao Chaoyang, I am half overlooking the faint light, and the ear of Baiyun Tower in Hengshui Wangcheng seems to echo the faint thoughts again.
"If there is a dream, there will be a dream when you wake up …"
The past is like yesterday, and the soul is gone.
"Walk to the southern states …"
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Chapter one thousand one hundred and sixty-five Soul Xi returns
Two fairy shadows flashed in the South China Sea, namely Baiyun Tower and Chaoyang, who were walking hand in hand.
At the beginning of the full moon, the night is getting darker and darker, and a tall lighthouse stands in the vast sea.
The two men deliberately detoured to the Yingling Tower to sincerely pay homage to the memory, and then they came to the front of the floating glass statue.
In the past three years, the statue of butterfly fairy in Nanzhou has become more and more clever and transparent, and the air in the eye is churning.
Refining and sealing the sky, I have gained the vision of the ancient Baiyun Tower. I have recognized that the nutrients contained in this glass statue are the embryonic form of a small world god
It is a long process to cultivate the gods, even if there is a steady stream of willingness to nourish them, it will take years.
Maybe it will take a hundred years or thousands of years for this dense gas to breed a trace of true spirit.
Look at the statue of butterfly fairy for a moment, and the Baiyun Tower suddenly breaks out and wanders around.
Snow silkworm knowledge has long since dissipated, leaving only nostalgia.
Mindfulness, a wisp of ethereal breath, never swims far away from southern States and melts into the red line of taxiing one after another.
Stay until the last breath escapes into love and is fully satisfied.
"In the past, when the string finally came to let go …"
With a sigh, the transforming string in the palm of Baiyun Tower actually got rid of it and was free from it.
At the beginning of the enlightenment, Baiyun Tower knows that the road of practice is bound and unfeeling, and if it is not timely to let go.
Now that Chaoyang has been successfully repaired, it’s time to end this old love affair …
See just accumulate the truth silk red line was brother so casually let Xia Chaoyang suddenly one leng said with regret that "the teacher elder sister and I won’t mind if we keep it …"
Looking at what slowly wandering taxiing affection silk Baiyun Lou lightly sighed, "and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever besides, this love silk now has a suitable place to go …"
Talking about love, drifting, following the qi machine into the glass statue, hiding the wisp of hair between the eyebrows, blending together.
With the absorption of emotion into the glass statue, it seems that waking up from a deep sleep has gradually condensed out a ray of clear consciousness, and a trace of true spirit has been derived.
"The original string is so wonderful …" Zhao-yang xia could not help but marvel.
In the middle of the conversation, I suddenly asked curiously and quietly, "Brother, can Snow Silkworm Sister be resurrected by this?"
"People can’t come back from the dead. When the door of the underworld was not opened, the silkworm pool sacrificed its soul and knowledge and returned to heaven with all its scattered knowledge …"
Sigh at this Baiyun Tower, and ponder it gently.
"Return to heaven …"
"Jun is heaven …"
Accompanied by a spirit and majestic words, Baiyun Tower sat in silence and concentrated on the air around it as if it were integrated into this world.
Fiona Fang’s thousands of miles of creatures, the flow of qi, and the changes in rules are all under control
A colorful fairy lotus appears in the palm of your right hand, which is the dream treasure Ryukyu flower.
As Lingbao floats, a wisp of time breath comes out and melts into the virtual world in front of him.
The butterfly fairy, the snow silkworm, is back in spirit.
The way of speaking vibrates with the virtual, and the eyebrows of the statue of Butterfly Fairy in glass overflow with shock waves.
Road shock waves seem to penetrate the long river of years, leading to a number of bits and pieces of knowledge, flashing green fluorescent light, and turning the night makeup into a vast Xinghai.
Xinghai gathers slowly and merges into the eyebrows of the glass statue.
Such a wonder made Xia Chaoyang infatuated, and immediately after waking up, he sat beside his senior brother and slowly leaned out to moisten his senior brother’s sharp consumption knowledge.
It’s really exhausting to display the magical power of heaven for the first time through the breath of time, but it’s much easier with the help of Chaoyang Ruyi Qi machine
Together, the polymerization speed of Xinghai was gradually accelerated, and only a few hours later, all the blue fluorescent spots in the sky suddenly disappeared into the glass statue.
This moment seems to be stagnant. Baiyun Tower and Chaoyang look at each other and turn to the statue of Butterfly Fairy not far away.
"Click …"
There was a crisp crash in the quiet night, and a crack appeared in the glass statue, and then the crash of glass was heard.
The celestial eye gradually took shape, and the shape was almost the same as that of the original butterfly fairy.
The transformation of love leads to the Baiyun Tower, which blends the gathered residual souls with the hidden moss in the eyebrows of the dense statue.
Later, the supernatural power of Heaven was operated to recall the fragments of years of knowledge through the breath of years.
Since then, the spirit has gathered together, broken knowledge and merged into the true spirit, and a statue of human beings and gods has taken shape