Chapter 4679 (1/2)

At the beginning of the night Ling fell.

Xi Jiuye thought that he put it down.

But the truth is, for 500 years, he never let go.

Her flesh and blood refined pills, he has always been around.

He carried it with him day and night, and hid it in his heart.

He was thrilled to learn that she might still be alive.

He found her, but there was someone else in her eyes.

She went further and further, and he suffered from the heart of thousands of ants day by day.

But she's good. She's dead.

She's free, but what about him?

He couldn't let go of the pain, which was more painful than death.

The only thing he wanted was to take her flesh with him, but the little devil in front of him had to stop him.

”Who cares if you can't put it down, you can put her down, otherwise, I will never let you go.”

Xin Lin's eyes turned, looking for help.

But emperor Xin is entangled by Emperor Yang Xin, who can she ask for help?

As soon as Xin Lin's eyes moved around, he noticed the dead tower not far away.

The tower, Xinlin looked at the quiet tower.

That tower, at a glance, is extraordinary, Ling Yue seems to be able to control it.

But Ling Yue is no longer here. Will the tower obey her orders?

”You, do me a favor!”

Xin Lin gave a drink to the extinction tower.

The tower was still.

”Oh, little devil, you'll be fantastic. Do you want to control the tower? You can't control that tower

Xi Jiuye laughs and looks at the tower.

The origin of jimie tower is unknown, but emperor Xin came out of the tower earlier.

It is obvious that the tower is unusual.

It is strange that it will obey Xiao Xinlin's orders.

”Is this little guy talking to me?”

At this time, the tower just called the mana in the tower to repair the damaged spire.

Once God came back, he saw Xi nine night that man was standing stealthily beside ye Lingyue's body.

A little girl was shouting at herself.

Does that kid mean he wants to help himself?

”You understand me. He wants to take Ling Yue's body, but I can't beat him.”

Xin Lin's soul power is very strong.

Although the tower seems to be motionless, she can still feel the emotional fluctuations of the tower.

This guy, don't like himself?

How proud and charming the tower is, its master is the purple hall, even if ye Lingyue, also stained with the light of purple hall night, it is obedient to her.

As soon as Xinlin appeared, he would shout at himself and the tower would not care.

However, if he does not pay attention to, that is called Xi nine night, really want to steal the flesh of the small master son!

What can I do? If I do, the little guy must feel that he is obedient to her.

But if you don't, the flesh of the little master?

The tower is entangled.

At this time, the tower suddenly felt a wave of mana.

A familiar voice that could no longer be familiar came over.

”Little tower, follow her.”

Is that?!

Tower a burst of surprise, that is the voice of the host!

Master, I found everything.

Can the master be aware of what's going on here after thirty-three days?

”Master, little master, she...”

The little tower wants to tell the whole story of the matter to zitangsu.

But immediately, the master's breath disappeared.

Master?