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What did you come from from your mother?

Ye Lingyue listened, a slight glimpse.

In the realm of the gods, there are not many people who know the relationship between Ye Lingyue and the night house. The thin feeling is one of the few people.

The Yunxiao couple know that Ye Lingyue is coming to the mountains of the gods, and he is happy and worried.

The good news is that this time the daughter came to be a handsome man, even if the night of the night was once in the army, but it was not closed.

If Ye Lingyue can successfully seal up, it will be easier for the father and daughter to recognize each other.

At the same time, Yunxiao couples are worried that with the further improvement of Ye Lingyue's position in the realm of the gods, one day, her life experience will be discovered, especially after being discovered by the nine nights.

The paper can't hold the fire, and it always happens.

Therefore, after weighing the balance, the Yunxiao couple also reported their approval for Ye Lingyue’s trip to the Shenshan Mountain.

The two of them are now taking care of the Emperor of the Longevity, and one must be wary of the Prince of Eternal Life. Therefore, the couple cannot leave the mountains of the gods, but they can only send a thin sentiment to meet Ye Lingyue.

The most crucial step in answering Ye Lingyue is to let Ye Lingyue take the defense.

Wind Valley God Emperor's new god?

"What about the gods and me?"

Ye Lingyue also heard that Fenggu Shendi probably married a **** more than half a year ago.

Just after the god, why is it related to her?

"Listen to the meaning of Mrs. Yunxiao, the **** may be..."

After hesitating, he noticed the next four weeks, and said softly in Ye Lingyue’s ear.

"The medical Buddha suspects that the **** may be a different demon."

"what?"

Ye Lingyue’s eyes were round and shocked by this sudden news.

How can God of the Wind Valley Goddess be a different demon?

Yunxiao is a person with a Buddha root. She has a **** farmer who is in her body. She can see the autumn, and she has only seen one or two sides before.

But under one side, Yunxiao feels that it is not easy to argue this woman.

Adding the previous time, the debate on the night is dark, and Yunxiao is more suspicious of the debate.

She watched it for a while and found that there was a mysterious disappearance in Zhushen Mountain during this time.

The people who are always in the same place are scattered, their strength and identity are different, and there are about a hundred people.

These people, before they disappeared, all appeared outside the shrine of the Wind Valley God.

And these people, the people they saw last time, are likely to be debates.

Yunxiao has become suspicious and wants to investigate the matter thoroughly, but whenever she traces a certain clue, the clue will be interrupted.

The insider will also die mysteriously, and some of them will have a certain degree of magic residue at the wound.

Therefore, Yunxiao suspects that the debate is likely to be a different kind of demon.

Moreover, there are more than one party in the debate.

"This matter can be big or small. If the **** is really a different demon, you must tell the Fenggu Emperor as soon as possible."

Ye Lingyue was secretly scared.

The gods of the gods crouched on the same thing, Ye Lingyue was also trying to tell her mother, but the strange devil in her mouth, it is ink.

Unexpectedly, there is a stranger beside the wind god.

And listening to Yunxiao said this, the strength and strategy of this different magic, I am afraid that it will not be worse than ink.

An ink has been difficult to deal with. If there is more than one different demon, this trip to the mountains of the gods can be described as dangerous.

"Thin love, can you describe the appearance of the **** to me?"

Ye Lingyue asked about the feelings.

At the moment, she painted a portrait, and Ye Lingyue took a moment to look at it. She did not recognize who the woman in the portrait was.

"Is it true that in addition to Qin Xiaochuan, Mo Li, Emperor Qingxuan, and the debater, the devil has sent the fifth biggest demon to the gods?"

Ye Lingyue is secretly screaming.

"Right, this person is recommended for nine nights. If she is really a different kind of demon, the eight gods will infer that it is likely that they have already defected to the Protoss."

Let me say it again.

What are the nine nights of the rebels?

One after another heavy news, let Ye Lingyue be overwhelmed.

"But these are just speculations. There is no hard evidence from the medical and Buddhist couples. So I can only remind you to be careful."

Said thinly.

"I will be cautious. After I have been to the mountains, I will think of them and my mother to see them."

Ye Lingyue is also very much missing her mother.

At the same time, she also wants to tell Yunmeng about the Buddha's relic.

When the two men talked for a moment, they heard a buzzing sound over the camp, and some people shouted.

"There are assassins!"

Ye Lingyue rushed from the sound, and after a moment of enthusiasm, he plunged away.

The two fell together and just ran into a collision with several black assassins.

The few people were pinning the van.

"Someone wants to rob a prisoner."

Ye Lingyue saw the direction of the prisoner. When he looked at it, he saw Wang Wu being hit by several people.

The prisoners of Qin Songye’s grandsons were surrounded by many black people. The black people were trying to hijack the prison cars. When they saw Ye Lingyue and the thin feelings, the black people quickly surrounded them.

Ye Lingyue’s hands were in a row, and his thin feelings were outstanding. The two men were under the attack of many black people and avoided.

Just as Ye Lingyue and one of the black men played against each other, she found a strange look from the other's eyes.

The two played against each other and avoided each other's attacks.

But for a while, the people in the camp were also alarmed.

The dark night was bright, and the great marshals came out with their gods.

Many black people had no hope at first sight, but they had to withdraw with hate.

"Wang Wu was seriously injured, but it was good to find it in time and save it."

The first marshal sent someone to check it out.

None of the Qin family escaped. I wanted to come to the black people who wanted to smash the night and rob Wang Wu.

It was just that luck was not good, and I met Ye Lingyue and Xiaoqing.

"I don't think there is a party in the Qin family."

The third marshal and others resented.

Those black people...

Ye Lingyue looked dull and looked at the direction in which the black man disappeared.

If she is not mistaken, there is a familiar power fluctuation in the black man.

Those in black are the people of the Temple of Heaven.

The man who only played against her was not the other person. It was the owner of the temple in the 36th day.

These black men were sent in the nine nights.

The gods of the Temple of Heaven have always been the squadron of the nine nights.

Is it like the mother-in-law said that the nine-night have been rebel?

Ye Lingyue’s heart has set off a stormy wave. She has not entered the world for a long time, so the situation of the Tianzhu Temple is temporarily unknown.

But there is one point. The soldiers are raised for a thousand days. At one time, the soldiers of the Tianzhu Temple have already begun to use it.

She always thought that even after nine nights, she would be shameless and shameless, and would never fall to the point of betraying the Protoss.

But now what he did, but let Ye Lingyue completely cold.

"Oh, nine nights, I didn't expect that you really fell to this point."

Ye Lingyue stunned for a while, and the last bit of her friendship with the last nine days of the night had already gone with the wind.