History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The miniature capsule is a different kind of treasure, not into the treasure, the spirit of the ranks. `

Raw materials are scarce and difficult to make, so they are extremely rare and rare.

Taken from the epitome of the Thousand Miles, it is similar to Nasu.

The self-contained space in the miniature capsule can accommodate a large number of things, and can also let living life live briefly in it.

Shi Tiexiu is high and the induction is extremely sensitive. Although Yan Xu concealed it with his heart, he did not marry him.

"On the way to come here, the indiscriminate disciple who had previously disappeared from the door, Ye Jing." Yan Xu looked as usual and said calmly: "At that time he was in a coma, so his subordinates rescued him because he had to Come here to help, do not dare to delay the time, so temporarily placed in the miniature capsule."

As he said, Yan Xu took out a small pocket.

The pocket is black, and a gold rope is tied around the mouth of the bag. The appearance looks no specific.

However, as Yan Xu untied the golden rope, the mouth of the bag opened, and a golden air flow suddenly ejected from it.

With the golden air, a figure appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge and others.

Yan Zhaoge laughed silently. The man was still in a coma at the moment, and there was a flame-like pattern on the back of his hand and the cheek on his neck.

Who is not Ye Jing?

The stone iron eyes fell on Ye Jing, although only a glance at the eyes, but Ye Jing suddenly woke up.

Ye Jing, who woke up, looked at the faint color in his gaze, but quickly recovered to the Qingming and watched with vigilance.

When he saw the Yan Zhao song, the eyes suddenly became red and bloody, as if the flame was burning, and the "噌" would jump from the ground. `

Shi Tie slightly frowns, no movements, Ye Jing is set in place, can not move, can only stalk the neck, angry with Yan Zhao song.

"My name is Shi Tie, you are also a disciple, you should know my identity." Shi Tie calmly said: "I am the seat of the penalty, and I am in charge of the penalty."

"If you think you are unfair, you can make it clear in me. If the facts are true, you will not be wronged."

Ye Jing panted, looked at the stone iron with wide eyes, and said loudly: "Guangcheng Mountain people, and Yan and his sons and sisters!"

"He is the elder of the same age as you, how can you not favor him, how can he preside over justice for me, for the sake of my offense!"

Yan Xu was silent at the side, but looking at Ye Jing’s reaction, he could not help but shook his head: "If this is not a stone elder, your attitude has already offended people."

As Yan Xu expected, Shi Tie did not care about Ye Jing’s attitude.

He didn't say anything in his voice: "I won't offend you for someone, or for someone else, but for the sake of fairness and fairness, I don't mind offending anyone."

"Zhao Ge is that I grew up watching, but because of this, I am more tolerant of his mistakes."

"If you prove that someone has falsely accused, then you will sit down and sin."

Stone Iron said calmly: "I, just look at the truth."

His power, thick as a mountain, deep in the sea, calmly standing there, it was shocked to calm down. `

The calm words, but they are so powerful, they beat the hearts of everyone on the scene.

Ye Jingshen took a deep breath and glared at Yan Zhao's song: "When I was not introduced, he went to Dongtang and took away my sweetheart!"

"Then I went under the gate of Guangchang Mountain and he regarded me as a nail in my eyes."

"Before the town of Long Yuan experienced, he wanted to kill me, but did not want to leave traces, so set up a trick, to kill me by the hands of others, scribble the roots!"

"If you can't make a decision, he will give up his heart and throw his inner crystal furnace down the town of Longyuan, killing me for nine lives!"

"I am a big life, not dead, in the ice dragon, he wants to kill me!"

"Three times and four times hurt me, I am not the same with him!"

Yan Zhaoge calmly stood aside and looked at Ye Jing’s eyes without joy or anger.

Shi Tie's gaze came over: "Zhao Ge, what do you have to say?"

Yan Zhaoge said quietly: "In those days, it was Lin Shimei who made her own choices. I did not take the initiative to intervene between them."

"The ice keel soul was because he was indifferent to the blue brother who was seriously injured in the same door. I gave him a lesson. It is indeed my intention to do it."

"As for the previous work in Zhenlongyuan, I submitted a detailed report to Zongmen. I believe Master Bo has seen it."

Shi Tie nodded, Yan Zhaoge continued: "The main killer of the Red Flag is me, I can't control his actions."

"That is, I know in advance that the main character of the Red Spirit flag is to locate the trap by the fire of the flames, and to arrange the traps..." Yan Zhaoge looks at Ye Jing: "You go to grab the flames." Fire, but I can't control it."

"You are interested in my goal from the flames of fire, I have not known before, how to design you?"

Ye Jing stared at Yan Zhaoge, and his breath became thicker and thicker. Yan Zhao song shook his head: "Of course, I don't say that there is no red spirit owner. I will teach you more afterwards."

"But at that time, I can't kill you, you have nothing to do with me."

Ye Jing breathed a sigh, and the anger in his eyes suddenly became even hotter.

Yan Zhaoge calmly confronted him, his eyes gradually became cold: "As for the things that fall behind you when you fall into the abyss, it is very simple. It is good to be a blood soul returning ceremony."

"Reproduce the scene at the time, judged by Master Bo."

"I don't care at all, do you dare?"

Ye Jing blurted out: "Do it!"

Yan Zhao song shrugged his shoulders and turned to Shi Tie a gift: "Master Bo, please host."

Shi Tie did not speak, and directly pointed a bullet, it was a stream of light flying into the sky, turned into a light column in the sky, shrouded Yan Zhaoge and Ye Jing.

Yan Zhao song punctured his fingers without hesitation, a little blood oozing out, turned into a blood line, and flew into the sky.

Trapped by the blood line, Yan Zhao song vaguely felt that his soul seemed to be in isolation and rose to a higher level.

The other side of the leaf view, under the guidance of the stone iron, is the same action.

Shi Tie said: "The moment when you remember the resounding heart, it is not what you see, but the scale of the scene."

"The instrument will naturally abandon the unreality caused by the emotional bias in your own hearts, and the truth that is deliberately ignored."

The next moment, the sky above, a light microscope slowly falling.

Among the light mirrors, there are images that are vividly reproduced, which truly reproduces the scene in the original Longyuan.

Yan Zhao songs look the same.

Yan Xu shook his head slightly.

Ye Jing's eyes are more bloody.

Shi Tie looked at the light and shadow, the horror of the dark red ring in Ye Jing’s hand, and the illusion of the flame giant, a slight fascination.

After a long while, Ye Jing returned to the gods and roared: "You make a false sham! You really and Lan Wenyan, Lin Yuxi are all the same thing, and they are afraid to cover the dog thief Yan Zhao!"

"It must have been that he deliberately threw the inner crystal furnace and killed me!"

The appearance of Shi Tie gradually became serious, and his eyes were swept away, and he could not move his body.

"The blood soul returning ceremony may indeed be falsified." Shi Tie Jingjing said: "But there is only one possibility, that is, the parties have colluded in advance."

"Ye Jing, have you colluded with Zhao Song before?"

Ye Jingwen said, stunned, gasping and gasping, the fire in his eyes became more and more prosperous, and the reasoning and clearness disappeared.

The pattern of the flame on his body is even more dazzling, as if it were to be turned into a real burning flame.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly and suddenly asked: "Ye Jing, how did Lin Shimei die?"

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