The melodious bell rang and the sound of the ancestors came from a distance. "From now on, my ancestors will usher in a new era of vigor and vitality. Now I declare the opening ceremony of the blood wedding ceremony to pay homage to the ancient ancestors …"
Sun Haoshen’s host must be present.
Sun Hao shook his head and threw the sadness and anxiety that he couldn’t swing to the top of his heart behind him and flew up to the ancestral temple to worship the ancient ancestors with the ancestors.
In my heart, Sun Hao walked through many ceremonies quite uneasily, and also wore a red witch monk robe as required, and everything was ready.
A great wizard said in his mouth, "Please welcome all the Empresses to come to worship their ancestors and pay homage to their ancestors. Every time there are 100 people, a total of ten times. Please welcome the first hundred Empresses …"
When the wizard shouted this, I didn’t know that Sun Hao suddenly felt a strong and hard-to-suppress sadness and a kind of hard-to-suppress anger and unwillingness
This is? Almost without thinking, Sun Hao was able to extend his knowledge in all directions. In the past, an incomparable strong bullying atmosphere spewed out from Sun Hao.
It’s like an instant opening of the ancestral temple at the moment, and a wind suddenly blew up in every field. The monks of the witch family couldn’t help but wonder what happened in Qiqi’s heart.
Suddenly this moment is completely solidified.
Sun Hao’s mouth suddenly let out an unwilling roar and strode up, leaving a ghosting image in the void and directly connecting his rest last night. The witch temple was smashed one by one.
Tall, big, wide, spacious, open new house, big red bed, big red is beaming, but at this moment, Sun Haoxin is like falling in icehouse.
The bed fell down, and a witch bride dressed up as a goddess suddenly found out that this was her main goal of coming to the witch family, that is, she had been looking for Girlan for many years.
At this time, Girlan lost his mind and the Yuan gods were scattered without any breath.
Corleone flew in his arms and picked up Girlan’s heart. Tears of grief involuntarily dripped.
Awu collapsed his ability in front of himself.
Now it’s Girlan again, and she’s down in front of herself. Although it’s fast, it’s obvious that Girlan is determined and has no retreat for herself …
How come…
Corleone hugged Girlan and kept asking how this happened. You can marry me, but how did this happen?
How did things come to this? Will many unsolved puzzles follow Girlan’s fragrance and disappear, and completely become hidden sadness in their hearts?
The friar of the ancestral temple made a noise and I don’t know what happened.
The wizards looked at Zuwu in unison.
Zuwu sighed and said, "Wait a minute. We’ll wait until he recovers his Mahayana power. He’s fine."
After saying that Zuwu’s mouth was full of words and a dignified face for a moment, he said slowly, "It’s such a pity that Sansheng Sanshi has a fate."
It’s also the time when Zuwu said the words Sansheng Sanshi.
Sun Hao’s arms Girlan body suddenly emerged a glimmer of light. Before Sun Hao had too much reaction, this glimmer of light had already sunk into Sun Hao’s body and directly drilled into Sumeru condensate tower.
Sun Hao, a god, followed the light to Sumeru tower and flew to the tower cabin quickly.
Lingguang fell like a butterfly to a tomb near the cabin at a very fast speed.
Sun Hao sensed that the heart of the tomb was violently shaken, and many things were puzzled. At this time, he suddenly untied his eyes, and a flash of sadness choked his heart and a tiger roared "No, you can’t go back."
Stride across the virtual Sun Hao’s "smoke mound" and seize this light with one hand and not let it sink into the grave.
Sansheng III is Sansheng III. Damn it, I should have thought of myself. Should I have thought of Sansheng III’s love?
Xiao Qiong is so purple smoke!
Is this your destiny? Holding Gellan Lingguang Sun Hao’s heart instantly thought of many, many hearts instantly white, many, many unutterable sorrows choked, and the unhappiness and sadness flooded my heart.
Sun Hao screamed at the sky.
How come… How can you do this? Why didn’t you take a sweep of your gods? Why didn’t the witch empress react until Girlan died?
How can this heart be like a needle? It hurts and mourns, and it fills the chest. Suddenly, the Sumeru tower pours with sorrow and rain.
Every tower monk is sad in unison.
It’s hard to say that sadness is choking everyone’s chest, and the wind is blowing like someone is crying.
XuanYuanGong, Xia Qingyu once again perceived Sun Hao mood qi qi came out from the tower in the tower and saw Sun Hao floating in front of the smoke mound with a wisp of immortal light mourning unceasingly.
Body slightly shocked XuanYuanHong gently said, "Sister Ziyan didn’t expect Sister Ziyan to be reincarnated again, but … how did this happen?"
Sun Haopiao’s grave is full of sadness, and the immortal light in his hand is gradually dissipating. Even if he doesn’t let her go back, the end result is no different.
People can’t come back to life after death. How can they be unwilling and can they be?
Indignation in the heart is unwilling to be sad … Sun Hao’s face upwards is like a wounded beast.
When a man has tears, he doesn’t flick them, but he doesn’t mourn at the sad place. A tear drops from the corner of Sun Hao’s eye, with a hint of blood and tears in it.
In my heart, I quickly played back the clouds and purple smoke like a flash, and I was deeply impressed by my three lives. Now, three lives have passed the fate! !
Chapter DiErLiu III love wounds
Sun Hao’s heart was filled with admiration and the feeling of being surprised when he first saw Yunziyan when he first set foot on the spiritual path.
I remember the first time I saw the clouds and purple smoke at that time. She was tall, intolerant, fireworks, Leng Yan and noble
Sun Haohao in tearful eyes seems to have gone back to the past. He saw a white fairy fluttering proudly, standing tall and graceful, fighting for the boat fairy, her eyes like water, her fingers like jelly, her skin like white, her long pink hair hanging down, her ankles dancing with the wind, and Emei’s face was lightly swept without makeup, but she still couldn’t hide her stunning face …
Unlike Qing Lao, who secretly collected himself, he was a purple smoke and collected his brother in front of many monks.
Ziyan is her first teacher in name, and she is her first brother.
I remember the first time I collected my younger brother’s purple smoke at that time and the first time I became a younger brother. I didn’t know what attitude I should take to treat my master or my younger brother. I approached each other carefully and slowly.
It was not until after the contact that I slowly came to the surface of the purple smoke, and I actually had a love for myself; Purple smoke is arrogant and indifferent on the surface, but its mind is pure and kind, and it is rare to have a pure heart.
The two men’s feelings developed and matured step by step, and experienced the destruction of the road base when the white demon chased the purple smoke in the big array at night, regardless of its own elixir breaking and winning a breakthrough.
Waiting for myself to come back from the island of souls, I actually faced the forced marriage of the real person in the same door …
At that time, a pure jade man threw himself in the heart and gave his life to fight against it. Sun Hao could never forget that she poured pear flowers into her arms and cried her heart out. She would never forget that she was as affectionate to herself as the sea.
Unconsciously, the feelings gradually sublimated, and the mentoring relationship gradually turned into an unforgettable couple relationship.
Sun Haohao seemed to see himself alone guarding a moonlit night when Sumeru Condensed Tower suppressed the return to Yixian Mountain.
Clouds and purple smoke appeared in the pagoda, and the moonlight stood tingting and the cold voice came from a distance. "Xiaohao let me in."
In the bright moonlight, the clouds and purple smoke are cold and pure, and the jade face looks crystal clear and translucent.
When I went to meet her with great joy, I heard her say with great tenderness, "Xiaohao, I am afraid that you will come to accompany you alone."
When I said that sumeru condensed the golden light of the tower, it was difficult to practice.
Yunziyan chuckled, "Xiaohao, I knew you’d say that. After that, I used broken Dan to prolong life and concentrated on coming to accompany you …"
Broken Dan adds life! She would rather break the elixir and add some Shou Yuan to herself, so she can spend more time with herself.
Sun Haohao seems to see purple smoke staring at the moon. There is a limit to tenderness in his eyes. There are bursts of red tides in his face, but it really breaks the shackles of mentoring. She has the courage to confide in her love. "Xiaohao, whenever it is dead of night, I always look forward to the moon and expect you to return. I often stay up all night when you go out these years. You are worried that I won’t be able to take care of it after Dan adds life. Maybe I will eventually die of old age in front of you, but I think I can condense this sumeru tower, which belongs to a fairy mountain to accompany you for hundreds of years. This After the broken Dan adds life, the teacher is not as good as the mortal! "
At that time, I also had colic in my heart like now.
But at that time, I finally opened my heart, bound my master and apprentice, put aside my arms, held purple smoke tightly around my head, pierced her chest and cried, and finally accepted purple smoke.
I am guarding a family. In those years, the sun rises and the moon sets, flowers bloom and fall, and the sea changes. This situation will never change.
Nowadays, pity for people in my arms is like that of a maid-in-waiting in the moon.
Shy, timid, angry, annoyed. There is a faint blush in the cold