Lin Qingyi was shocked in his heart, and said strangely: "But I only received this black bracelet, they asked me to come here." ” "Black bracelet, it seems that your fate with him is not over yet."
Yuan Yuan sighed faintly and said slowly.
The round fingertips gathered a mass of the escape between the neighbors and slowly fell on the black mobile phone, and the black bracelet suddenly turned into a silver-white bracelet.
She said slowly: "The red immortal cultivation weapon means that it was taught by Bai Mujiu himself.
The yellow magic weapon is taught by me personally, and the blue is taught by ordinary disciples, and this black bracelet is deliberately covered by my spell, I am afraid that you will see this silver-white bracelet and think of what has happened in the past, so I will turn this white bracelet into a black bracelet and send it to you, and I didn't tell those who went to pick you up, I just hope that you will never repeat his life, and I didn't expect that your fate is predestined, and no matter how you stop it, you can't cut off the connection between you. ” Lin Qingyi didn't understand that he just looked at her dimly, he had already been spelled by Nuwa before he went down, and he would become extremely slow about everything about Luo Xiu.
"Did I win this competition" She asked slowly, the result of the competition was what he valued the most, which meant that she could stay and continue to cultivate immortals.
"Of course you can, you have already won, you don't have to compete, come with me She took Lin Qingyi's hand and left.
I saw it far away.
There was a man dressed in white, his pale eyes looking at her quietly, his eyes full of sadness.
His fawn was in front of him, but he didn't even have the courage to stop her, he could only look at her silently like this, this time, he finally wouldn't be bothered that he was an immortal, she was a demon, in this life, he finally didn't want to be trapped by love, did he want to appear to disturb her life Suddenly, a man in a blue robe slowly appeared, with silver-white water lines between his sleeves.
His face was handsome and stunning, he held a golden sword in his hand, and a gentle smile on his lips.
"Qingyi, congratulations on winning this competition, I'm here to celebrate you."
His voice was as clear as a spring, his figure was like a fairy, and he slowly approached her, only to see his pale eyes looking at her deeply.
He walked slowly towards Lin Qingyi.
He is dashing, with pale eyes as clear as water, a straight nose, and pink lips.
Lin Qingyi only felt his heart pounding, and saw him slowly approaching.
Every time he took a step forward, the female disciples who were present to cultivate immortals looked at him with nymphomaniac eyes, and Lin Qingyi suddenly had some faint expectations in his heart, expecting him to come towards him.
The distance between them is getting closer.
Getting closer.
Suddenly, a white light flashed, and I saw another fluttering figure like a fairy slowly appearing, holding a sharp sword in his hand, stabbing at Zhang Linghe, who was wearing a blue robe.
I saw Zhang Linghe's gaze condensed, and he also pulled out the long sword in his hand, the two sword lights flashed together, one blue and one white, the two were fighting, and the swordsmanship of both of them was as light as water, as if a person was fighting with his shadow.
Lin Qingyi's gaze has been following the two of them, and for some reason, this man in white always gives her an inexplicable sense of familiarity. oshow7 t1706231537: