Chapter 1009 (1/2)
”Jiang Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time. You're still so annoying.”
The little girl is holding a long gun, holding Jiang Lin's chin and looking at Jiang Lin with a playful face.
Her eyes showed a golden light, still so dignified that people didn't dare to look directly.
It seems that as long as you look into her eyes, everything in your heart will be seen through.
Jiang Lin wanted to move, but he found he couldn't move at all.
Everything seems to be limited by some invisible shackles, and even the eyes can't rotate. If you are still free, you have only your own ideas.
The long gun in the little girl's hand slowly dissipated. She slowly floated down, stretched out her small hand, turned Jiang Lin's head to the left and then to the right, as if looking at Jiang Feng's appearance in this life.
”Sure enough, the more you see, the more comfortable you feel.”
The little girl loosened her hand and smiled. Her body gradually turned into thousands of light spots and dissipated in the palace.
”Jiang Feng, just like in ancient times, resist me again. I'm waiting for you. I don't know if you can seal me this time? I'm looking forward to it. Don't bore me. ”
The little girl's voice just fell to the ground. She had completely turned into a light spot and dissipated in the palace.
Jiang Lin plans to use several resurrection coins, but unexpectedly, she didn't kill herself?
In the palace, the air flows again, time flows again, everything in the palace is no longer just black and white, everything is back to normal.
As if nothing had happened, everything seemed to be just their own dreams, or just hallucinations.
But Jiang Lin knows that all this is true!
God King!
Really resurrected!
”Young master Jiang, is there really a God in the world?”
Ming asks Xiang Jianglin secretly. Ming doesn't see what happened in front of her before.
Compared with Jiang Lin, whose eyes can't move but consciousness can move, Mingyin really stays in the gap of time.
”Who knows?” Jiang Lin smiled at Ming'an, ”Ming'an, I'll give you a letter later. I need you to go to qianguozhou.”
”Qianguozhou?”
”Yes.” Jiang Lin nodded, ”by the way, can you help me ask if he is interested in killing God?”
......
In the backyard of the palace, ginger fish mud is meditating.
”Who!”
Suddenly, ginger fish mud eyes opened. At the same time, Benming flying sword on his knee stabbed out towards the gate of the courtyard!
But the next moment, when the little girl came in from the courtyard, the life flying sword of ginger fish mud kept spinning around the little girl, as if she had seen an old friend.
”Who are you?”
Looking directly at the blonde girl walking towards herself step by step, the eyes of ginger fish mud have narrowed, but in her heart, that sense of familiarity has gradually spread.
I seem to have seen her.
She seems to be a very important person.
But I just can't remember who this person is.
”Sure enough, you were his master in the last life, and you are still his master in this life.”
The little blonde girl flicked the flying sword around her, flew upside down and landed in front of the ginger fish mud.
”Is this the cycle of cause and effect?”
”I don't know what you're talking about? How on earth did you get in? ” Ginger fish mud is already standing up and holding his own life flying sword in the palm of his hand.
Although the Dharma array in the palace is not strong, it can even be called weak.
However, in this palace, there is the small presence of the immortal realm, as well as the immortal realm itself and Chen Xiang, Mo liqin'er are also there!
No matter who it is, it is impossible to sneak into the palace quietly.
But the little girl did it.
”Who am I?” The little girl's smile is more playful. The next moment, the golden light wraps the little girl.
When the golden light gradually drifts from bottom to top, when the golden light dissipates, in front of the ginger fish mud, it is no longer a little girl, but a graceful and slender woman.
White ankles, carved from suede jade, symmetrical long legs, a golden skirt, no watermelon, thin waist like willows, and beautiful curve like that winding stream.
On the delicate melon seed face, her facial features are so perfect and coordinated. The golden light in her eyes is not only full of power, but also makes her look extremely holy.
In the center of her eyebrows, the tassel like golden mother of Pearl adorned it, which added a touch of charm to her, but it made people unwilling to approach, and even dared not blaspheme.
When the woman's face was completely engraved in the ginger fish mud eyes, the ginger fish mud eyes shook and stood in place.
When the sky opened, she pulled herself out of chaos.
She and herself and the other eleven brothers and sisters started the shrine.
She smiled and said that the world should be dominated by God.
She threw the divine king's gun at her favorite person, blocked him, and the long gun ran through her body.
In the mind of ginger fish mud, strange and familiar scenes emerge uncontrollably.
Countless memory fragments filled the mind of ginger fish mud, and the memory fragments were like puzzles, constantly integrating, reorganizing and patching up in the mind of ginger fish mud.
Gradually, the black jade like pupil of ginger fish mud gradually turns golden.
A drop of golden blood appeared in the body of ginger fish mud. Taking the golden blood as the starting point, other blood in the blood vein of ginger fish mud was quickly dyed red.
Like ink blooming in a pool.
Only this drop of ink was not diluted, but dyed the whole pool water with its own color.
The life flying sword of ginger fish mud kept flying in the air, like a painful cry.
Gradually, the life flying sword of ginger fish mud appeared cracks, which revealed a light golden color!
The golden magma flows in the cracks of the ice-white sword body, and gradually fills and fills.
”Boom!!!”
A powerful force burst out in the courtyard.
When this divine power impacted the whole palace, the divine king waved his slender hand, and the scattered spiritual power disappeared without a trace.
After half a column of incense, when the eyes of ginger fish mud returned to normal again, the eyes she looked at the woman in front of her had changed.
”Sister...”
For a long time, looking at the woman in front of him, ginger fish mud opened his eyes absently.
”Yes.”
The woman walked in front of the ginger fish mud with her bare and tender ankles, and her little hand gently stroked her cheek,
”Kan Zhi, we haven't seen each other for a long time. This time, you must help Jiang Feng. It doesn't matter. My sister doesn't blame you. On the contrary, you should help him well. Otherwise, with his current strength, it's really not enough.”
”Sister, when did sister wake up?”
Ginger fish mud, or Kan Zhi of the twelve original gods, gently bit her thin lip and looked at her in front of her strangely.
Under the divine power of the divine king, the divine personality of Suzhi, who was sleeping in ginger fish mud, has been awakened.
For her in front of her, ginger fish mud is no longer familiar.
But I don't know why my sister woke up so quickly?