Don’t need to dream glass explanation, such as light can detect that a lonely aloof refuse.

By contrast, all other aloof immortals seem so pretentious.
"Since it is invincible in the world, who can give me a defeat?"
Knock!
A short sonic boom stuck the story in the middle, making you anxious and eager to mention the whip.
, severely beat Chen Shaobai, let him continue to play.
Chen Shaobai stopped fiddling, qi and blood mana surged, and J and jīng God’s mind carried out heaven and earth, and his whole body suddenly and violently breathed without limit.
Go up.
This is to take the opportunity to rush through the customs and break through to the realm of quenching gas!
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PS: In the third chapter of Ri, it continues to erupt, meow, haha … Let’s have fun together! (To be continued.
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Chapter two hundred and twenty-five Three veins are not allowed? All laws go to the devil!
Chapter two hundred and twenty-five Three veins are not allowed? All laws go to the devil!
Chapter two hundred and twenty-five Three veins are not allowed? All laws go to the devil!
Chen Shaobai closed his eyes and meditated, running his magic in circles according to the established route, without making any changes, as if he were realizing something.
That one glimpsed a trace of true meaning from Dugu’s failure by virtue of the piano music, which was fierce, invincible and invincible, and faintly circulated in the body.
He was not in a hurry to break through, but controlled, killed and refined it with his own will.
Although it can’t compete with its predecessors, Chen Shaobai has its own way.
Gradually, that sharp edge was refined into his own by him, and it was transformed into a gentle and jade-like temperament. From the appearance, Chen Shaobai now is a scabbard sword, with a dull edge, but it also makes people dare not despise it.
"When you are alone in many places, it is appropriate to be awkward. If you are dumb or deaf, you will be infatuated, bury your light and your name, cultivate your wisdom and wisdom, follow the static, and forget about the inside."
Oral Buddhist proverbs, gold pieces of swastika emerged in Chen Shaobai’s body, Buddha’s light overflowing and aura surging.
The dense fog of rǔ white Se goes down his pores and into his body, which nourishes the skin, muscles, bones and blood vessels, reaching the secret acupoints inside and being absorbed by the refining of extreme yang.
Gold Se flame, like a young man full of blood, is lively and splashing in Chen Shaobai’s body, galloping around, breaking all the stagnant places, and returning to a body that is usually sensible.
Reaching the triple peak of quenching gas, J Ο ng Qi Xian Pupil and Dungeon King Kong Body, which were obtained from the Qing Xuanmen, have been cultivated to their respective limits, and Chen Shaobai has been unable to get a higher level of mystery with them.
This can’t be difficult for him, because for this, when the old monk Zangxuan handed down the secret method, he had already made a choice. At this time, at the moment of breaking the barrier, he didn’t have to hesitate to practice.
"Eh, Mimi …"
Every word of the Buddhist mantra oscillated in Chen Shaobai’s knowledge of the sea, body and mana, removing impurities and leaving behind the elite, making the whole person’s breath more elegant and unconventional.
It is the temperament of a man who belongs to the door to ride the wind and drink to get rid of demons.
Brave j and jīng, killing without counting, this belongs to the temperament of the Taoist priest.
Mercy and compassion, universal compassion, this is the temperament of Buddhist Zen master.
Is it contradictory that three completely different temperaments appear in one person at the same time?
In her more than 100-year training career, Ruguang has considered this question more than once, but when she thinks about it, people who can practice Buddhism, Taoism and magic and achieve certain achievements will definitely be a very puzzling existence. At first glance, they are reluctant to contact again.
But at this moment, when she saw Chen Shaobai, she knew that she was wrong, and she was very wrong.
The handsome young man sitting in front of the fire snow lotus piano has a changeable temperament, but with the charm that makes people involuntarily close, he can’t help but want to look at it more. This look, deep into it, can’t extricate himself.
At this time, as light, the appearance has been restored to the beauty of Ri, but a head of silver wire is still white, which seems to hurt the vitality, and it will take some time to recuperate and repair.
"Shout …"
A long sigh of relief, like light, suppressed the waves in my heart and barely returned to normal.
She turned around, closed her eyes, sat on the ground in a five-hearted posture, and concentrated on meditation.
How can a heart that has been deposited for more than a hundred years fluctuate because of a younger generation? Besides, as a close handmaid of Lingweizi, she is unwilling and not qualified to be emotional.
"Whatever, vertical and horizontal heaven and earth, carefree, just a quenching gas quadruple pass, also want to stop me? Don’t break it quickly! "
Chen Shaobai thought move, a domineering and extraordinary will will escape from the whole body, the highest heaven and earth, washing the body.
Originally, the lively and spilt sword species drifted from the abdomen to the Nabao point in the chest sandalwood, and finally came to the Mud Pillow Palace between the eyebrows, where they dived into the sea, and Li Li shone brightly on the white and flawless body surface.
Above the light, the figure of a pocket villain emerged. His face was blurred, making people look unreal, as if it just represented that he was a "person".
I saw the little man turn into a wisp of smoke, making several empty hugs repeatedly, as if to tear the void, as if catching the stars and taking the moon, disappearing instantly and appearing further away.
Many experiences and insights in "Going to the Moon by Ri" are connected one by one, and finally condensed into a y and n Yang Ri Moon-shaped spiritual symbol, which is reduced to a green Se with the size of a grain of rice and branded on the snow-white sword.
Snow-white sword once again blooms in brilliance, and he is also a pocket villain. He steps out step by step, light and comfortable, but extremely overbearing. Every step implies murder, with his foot on Kuidou and his head on Ziwei, like a dragon returning to the sea, galloping in the endless ocean.
"Jin Lin Xi Yuan" turned into a golden and bright Lingming symbol and disappeared into the sword.
The stars move and the moon changes, the light Y and N is like an arrow, time flies, and Rizi passes by day by day.
For Chen Shaobai, it was just a practice, with eyes open and eyes closed, but the fact is that it has been two years.
"Little white brother …"
Dream glass cast a deep glance at the practice of eye closure. Chen Shaobai, who never seems to wake up, doesn’t fondle the strings, but crouches down in print and concentrates on practicing.
Only when one’s own strength grows up can one not be fettered by Lingweizi all the time and be a drag on one’s lover.
And ….. After ……rì’s marriage, she is qualified to refuse those young Toshihiko.
You know, those who dare to propose to Lingweizi are all famous people on the fairy list. At least, the cultivation of quenching the nine realms may make the existence of a fairyland. Now she and Chen Shaobai, the strength is too far away, unable to resist at all, and everything is decided by Ling Weizi’s mood.
Your own happiness and future, or to grasp their own!
Just as Dream Glass was firm in her true nature and persistent in practicing, Ruguang broke free from the state of practicing, and God Se looked at Chen Shaobai in a complicated way.
Sometimes, feelings are like old spirits. The more suppressed they are, the more mellow they become.
Two years later, the trace of lingering in her heart has turned into a pool of water. Although it has never been shown, it has also penetrated into her heart and chūn no longer extricate itself. Chen Shaobai figure, has been completely imprinted in her mind.
Their status doomed her to bury this feeling in her heart, but as long as she could look at him quietly, it would be enough.
"I really hope that the time is set at this moment ….."
Although these two years have only been boring retreats with great concentration, without the slightest stir, I am still willing to flatter Ri, be tactful, and bully others. Everything is like a passing cloud, just like another person’s experience.