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"Ye Ziling is out..."

Suddenly, Zhang Yan glanced and saw three people walking out of the Silver Snow Mountain.

Ye Ziling, who had refined the original holy pattern, was flanked by Liu Qingyan and Feng Zhang, but his eyes were obviously all on Ye Ziling.

Almost instantly, his expression changed dramatically... How is this possible?

Ye Ziling stood quietly on the snow. She didn't know when she would appear. The snowflakes falling in all directions were filled with holy light, flying in the air.

She has a tall figure, a slit in her long skirt, and a pair of beautiful legs that are as smooth as white snow. Her face is cold and stunning, and after being promoted to the Divine Pill, her temperament becomes even more extraordinary.

Standing in this vast white snow mountain, she is colder than the wind and snow, and more beautiful than the wind and snow.

But that's not the point. The point is that Zhang Yan felt an aura on her that was no weaker than Xuan Ying and Lei Jue.

This...how is this possible!

Could it be that the little Fuyun Sword Sect was going to produce three extraordinary people with destiny? Zhang Yan felt his mouth was dry and he couldn't accept this fact.

"Junior sister!"

When Jiang Lichen saw Ye Ziling, his face slightly changed as he thought of something, and he hurried over.

"Junior Sister, Junior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Lin is the buried beauty!"

When Jiang Lichen saw Ye Ziling's gaze, he looked at the forest clouds in the sky dreamily. He spoke with excitement on his face.

Ye Ziling's expression was relatively calm just now, but now that he heard these words, his expression suddenly became unstable.

"What did you say?" Ye Ziling frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"Absolutely true!"

Jiang Lichen hurriedly said: "The news spread among the super sects. It turns out that Young Master Burian Hua is the most ruthless person who can kill all the five worlds. The real purpose of the eight sects to block us is to kill Burial Flower.

The young master forced me to come out."

Ye Ziling's expression changed. She had known for a long time that Lin Yun was at the top of the Ninth Heaven Road, but she had never associated him with the Playboy.

In her guess, the buried beauty should be a member of the Kunlun Saint family, not from the lower world.

In addition, he had many preconceived impressions about Lin Yun, and the initial relationship between the two was not so harmonious, so he never expected that they were the same person.

That's right.

On the first day of the road, Lin Yun who killed the five major realms was Lin Yun. On the full moon night in the Cangxuan Mansion, the funeral flower of the blowjob and murdered was also Lin Yun.

This is really interesting ... Ye Ziling thought for a while, but felt quite helpless, and the sense of intersection.

"But what does this have to do with Brother Lin?" Feng Zhang said, saying a little, puzzled.

Jiang Lichen smiled bitterly: "I watched him with a mask with my own eyes and became a funeral flower. What do you say? After the meeting, he must take off the mask, see him pick it!"

Seeing that in the air, Lin Yun, who had come together, took the initiative to take off the mask on his face.

Well!

The Yinyue mask was taken down, and the funeral of the flower was exposed, and the faces that the two could not be familiar with.

Who is Lin Yun!

Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan, there are huge shocks in their hearts, lying, and the burial player is really the younger brother Lin Yun. This is too magical.

"Luohua, can I pick your veil?"

In the air, Lin Yunjun's flawless face, the soft -looking beauty.

"Do you call me Luohua?" Luohua seemed to be dissatisfied and laughed softly.

Lin Yun smiled, he stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the opponent's white yarn bucket.

For a moment, many people paid attention, and many people just felt that their hearts were jumping, and they were extremely curious. What kind of beautiful face has these beautiful women.

"Girl Luo also has to unveil it?"

Jiang Lichen swallowed his throat very much, but felt that his heart jumped out of his chest quickly.

In the snow, Lin Yun, holding the white yarn bucket, took a deep breath. On this day, he waited for a long time, but when he really arrived, he couldn't restrain his inner emotions.

An reincarnation is suffering, where can I meet again in this body?

Flower season!
Chapter completed!