On the first day of his rebirth in the world of immortality, he was trapped in the Demon Suppression Tower. As soon as Ling Xiao opened his eyes, he saw the famous scene of a cold saint sitting astride her wounds to heal her wounds. None of the donkeys in the production team are so tired! He held his waist and wailed, but unexpectedly activated the ancient inheritance. When the golden holy sword grew out of his Dantian, Ling Xiao was in a state of confusion: All the demon saints and saints must kneel before me... Ouch! Before he finished speaking, Murong Yunqing grabbed his ears and dragged him away.
Yin-Yang symbiont? You have dysmenorrhea and my back hurts? Ling Xiao looked at Taoist monk Murong Yun whose vital signs were in sync with his own!
The stronger the co-author is, the stronger I am? Then we need to bind a few more, don't we have to fly? Even if you have a few more lives, let's walk the path of cultivation together. Whoever lets go first will be the dog!
After developing a plan, the next step is to hope that your wife will succeed! I am determined to eat this soft meal!
