She is coming!
She is coming!
Although it seems very casual.
But judging from her seemingly ordinary but actually carefully chosen white dress, her simple yet charming hair accessories, the fragrant fragrance she carries around her body, and the environment she quietly guides and shapes with her ability as a master of tribulation· ··This woman must be coming with bad intentions.
Lin Xi has made 120,000 points of defense preparation.
Facing Lin Xi's 'scorching' gaze, a trace of blush flew across Li Fuyao's cheeks.
The calm pace, for some reason, was a little more awkward.
"What a coincidence!" Li Fuyao looked at Lin Xi, and then said in a hurry.
Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, then said, "What a coincidence! I've been sitting here all night."
It must be admitted that Lin Xi is not ready for in-depth communication with Li Fuyao.
After all, some things can't be fooled.
It would be unreasonable if Lin Xi could even act in a sex scene so realistically.
In Lin Xi's heart, the real movie kings have always been Jin Jiang, the God of Thunder, and Ximen Liwen...
Li Fuyao's eyes turned cold, and a fierce light flashed across his face.
But he thought of something again and quickly adjusted his emotions.
Then, accompanied by Lin Xi, they sat on a high cliff.
There are floating clouds beneath our feet.
In the vast distance, it seemed that everything in the darkness was surging, steaming, venting, and accumulating under my feet.
The lights in the distance flickered faintly.
The nearby firelight swayed with light and shadow on their faces.
"Do you remember two thousand years ago at Diaolong Terrace? The scenery that night was very similar to tonight." Li Fuyao smoothed his long hair, took off the hair accessories on his head, and let the long hair fall all over his head. , flying in the wind.
Time has not left any traces on her face, but it has exaggerated her maturity. There are endless stories recorded in her deep eyes.
Lin Xi looked through Chu Lingxiao's memories.
Fortunately...the memory of that night is nothing that cannot be written down.
"Remember! The wind is strong, the moon is full, and...you are beautiful!" Lin Xi said with a smile.
I regretted it after saying it!
oh! This damn instinct to tease girls has nowhere to go.
Li Fuyao lowered his head and smiled. A proud woman, the moment she lowered her head, she was most charming.
"You played a piece of music for me. Do you remember... what piece of music it was?" Li Fuyao asked in a low voice.
Lin Xi didn't remember it at first, but after looking through his memory, he remembered it.
But there is something wrong with this song.
It has some unexplainable metaphors.
At that time, Li Fuyao, after listening to the music, shyly left in the clouds.
But tonight...Lin Xi didn't know whether he could hide or not.
After all, when a woman is eighteen years old and when she is twenty-eight, she has completely different attitudes towards certain things.
And if a woman is more than two thousand years old, then...
"I recently got a new piece of music, why don't I play it to you!" Lin Xi did not catch the words, but guided him elsewhere.
After saying that, he took out a tube of Changxiao.
In Chu Lingxiao's memory, there is the skill of 'playing the flute'.
In fact, Chu Lingxiao knew a lot of things, including music, poetry, calligraphy, and painting. After all, monks with more than 2,000 years of age could learn some skills instantly and could improve with a little effort.
Putting Chang Xiao to his mouth, Lin Xi slowly circulated his true energy.
A distant, ethereal but full of desolation and loneliness, the sound spread in the dark night.
Li Fuyao listened to the whistle and looked into the distance, seeming to be deep in thought.
"The heroes in the world are born in my generation, and the time comes when they enter the world of mortals..." Lin Xi put down Chang Xiao, and then said slowly.
He seemed to be inspired.
But he wanted to change the atmosphere tonight in another direction.
Li Fuyao slowly leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Practice for thousands of years is lonely, not as happy as ten years in the human world." Li Fuyao whispered.
Lin Xi looked at Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao said: "My thousand-year calamity is coming soon! I don't know if I can survive it."
Lin Xi remained silent.
The thousand-year catastrophe of the great master of overcoming the tribulation is not only caused by natural disasters, but also by man-made disasters.
Just like this time, they were besieged and intercepted by many sects.
In fact, it can also be regarded as part of Chu Lingxiao's thousand-year tribulation.
The murderous intention from the sky will naturally lead to destiny and detonate some disasters.
Even if outsiders want to help, they often have no way of helping.
There used to be a great master who could transcend tribulations, and he had a wide network of friends and was extremely popular.
During the tribulation, five or six monks of the same rank helped to protect the path.
However, in the end, due to various reasons, he still fell into disaster.
"Hold me, okay?" Li Fuyao whispered.
This voice has a hint of weakness, but also a lot of strength.
But Lin Xi clearly heard the euphemistic pleading.
Lin Xi couldn't refuse.
A female who is a junior in college will receive a gold brick, a female who is in her 30s will receive a gold elixir, a female who is in her 300 will receive a gold elixir, what about a female who is in her 2000? what to give?
Lin Xi's thinking was very broad at this time.
However, his hand unconsciously placed on Li Fuyao's shoulder.
The atmosphere is becoming increasingly ambiguous.
Suddenly, a quick sound came, and a short flying sword landed beside Lin Xi.
At the same time, a piece of text was reflected from the short flying sword in a ray of blue light.
Li Fuyao's breath was becoming cold.
"Dahe Sword Sect... really deserves to die!" Li Fuyao gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.
Lin Xi's expression also became serious.
Sheep flock together and are not something to be feared.
But when they choose to sacrifice something and invite lions, they have to pay attention.
Lin Xi destroyed the Snow Mountain Sect and the Kuangsha Sect respectively.
It brought strong stimulation to many people who felt uneasy.
So they spent a huge price to invite the only Grand Master of Tribulation in Qingxiao Realm who has survived three thousand-year tribulations, and invited Lin Xi to fight in the Valley of Final Destruction seven days later.
At the same time, in order to avoid Lin Xi, he avoided fighting.
This group of people gathered a lot of resources and prepared to spread the news.
If Lin Xi has not arrived after seven days, there will be a large number of hidden flower rewards, specifically targeting the monks belonging to Motianya and Yukun Palace.
There is nothing I can do about the great master of overcoming the tribulation.
But those low-level monks will definitely be difficult to defeat when facing hidden flowers with bounties.
"Sure enough, if you go too far, there will still be backlash. If my methods were not so cruel, I'm afraid I can't force these people to make such a determination. The Bone Demon Jin Huanzhi is not a kind person. I want him to deal with me. , the price must be extremely shocking." Lin Xi frowned.
Regaining Motianya's power, and even expanding it, is necessary for his next plan.
Therefore, he cannot tolerate that there is a force that restricts his development of power.
The content of the sword letter sent by the Dahe Sword Sect unexpectedly hit Lin Xi's current weakness.
"You can't agree! The bone demon Jin Huanzhi is the oldest tribulation master in the Qingxiao world. He is powerful and mysterious. No one has figured out all his trump cards. The Valley of Final Destruction is an ancient battlefield and was once the home of the two emperors of the Immortal Court. The bones of many ancient monks are buried in the place where the decisive battle takes place. The decisive battle here will be very detrimental to you." Li Fuyao said to Lin Xi.
