The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

Li Zhoujun smiled and took a sip of wine, looked at Yun Jingshan on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: “Remember the first time we officially contacted? It’s still because of Su Nan’s painting as a disciple.”

Tomb Dung Snow reluctantly said: “Who knows when you will be hiding? In exchange for you, would you callously look at a person who, at first, followed an impossible cultivator?”

“Ha ha ha, too.” Li Zhoujun smiled and said, “Remember your grandmother Jinhua?”

“Well, remember, your head was knocked on a sack.” Tomb Dung Snow said with a smile.

Li Zhoujun twitched the corners of his mouth: “I was just passed by the jade space, can’t I think of such a coincidence? Don’t you give her a dance behind me?”

“Originally you gave her a dance, it was because you gave her this a feud, I thought your mouth tasted special.” Tomb Dung Snow said with a smile.

Li Zhoujun glanced at him: “Anyone who has nothing to do can like an old man.”

“Unless, of course, he’s giving too much.”

Tomb of Snow: “. . .”

“Joking ha ha ha.” Li Zhoujun said with a laugh.

Taking Li Zhoujun and Tomb Of Snow a lot, having met the situation himself, there was the temple inside that met the monster a, there was the White Essence Love Army a, and there was the pumpkin that was stolen from the maiden of all kinds.

Even Li Zhoujun didn’t say anything, but quietly listened to Li Zhoujun of all kinds, a pair of beautiful eyes, as if containing Chimpanzee, looked at Li Zhoujun’s immortal manipulation, the corners of his mouth flashed.

This one is very nice.

Not knowing how long to say, Li Zhoujun took a sip of wine and said with a smile: “I feel, I am very handsome, you are also very beautiful, although you are a little older than me, regardless of the relationship, I am also a hundred years old monster, you if not . . .”

Halfway spoken, there was a tiny snoring sound next to him.

Li Zhoujun looked back at him, Tomb Of Snow was now on his shoulder, falling asleep.

“Yoke, this head, such a poor quality? How about drunkenness, wheezing?” Hearing Mo Rongyuan like U Lan smelling his hair, Li Zhoujun reluctantly said with a smile.

Looking at The Snow-nosed Tomb of Snow, Li Zhoujun refrained from pinching it.

Then Li Zhoujun recovered the wine, hugged Tomb Of Snow, took a bow, and followed the roof to the Heavenly Dao Palace first.

After bringing Tomb Dung Snow to the Heavenly Palace, next to the Heavenly Hall inside a bedroom later, Li Zhoujun brought Tomb Dung Snow gently to the bed, and helped her finish covering the blanket.

Looking at the bed of The Snow Dung Tomb, Li Zhoujun produced a meticulous jade sculpture, placed in the Tomb of Dung Snow by the pillow.

Inside, there was Li Zhoujun.

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Having finished this all later, Li Zhoujun sighed, turned around and broke away from here, and walked towards the Taiyuan Palace, preparing to burn a Yunzi Old Master.

Li Zhoujun seceded not long after.

Tomb Dung Snow opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth revealed a miserable smile.

She sat up from the bed, taking the jewels in her hands.

Looking at it in his hand, there was also a remnant of jade, Tomb Of Snow thought.

Maybe Li Zhoujun wanted to say, is it he who wants to hear a?

However, he wanted to go to the Fairy Realm sooner or later, storming out a piece of heaven.

Whether or not you can break through Chen Xian by yourself, there are two things.

She also didn’t want to be Li Zhoujun herself, but rather arrogantly stood at Li Zhoujun by her side, because he shared it all.

Considering it impossible, he definitely did not want to become Li Zhoujun a. . . .

. . .

It was dimly lit.

A place called Tan Xiao stronghold inside, a lot of street vendors, came on the road shouting.

A young man, walking here inside.

This person was from the Heavenly Dao Sect, who ran to the tomb of Li Zhoujun.

He went to Taiyuan Palace, and he didn’t see Chen Yunzi.

Because at this time, Zhen Yunzi was right at the deathbed, Li Zhoujun was not good at disturbing Zhen Yunzi.

But he wanted to wait for Chen Yunzi to leave, and he didn’t know how long he wanted to wait.

So Li Zhoujun immediately prepared to go in the direction of the clan, completing the mission system.

Although the tomb master of the clan is mysterious, fortunately Dao Tianzong keeps the file above, the record of the most tomb clan location.

So Li Zhoujun recorded the position of the clan later, and immediately departed.

On the way to meet this place was filled with smoke and flames.

Li Zhoujun immediately came to this city, prepared to go a little, after all, he was a hundred years old, as if breathing air.

“Fairy, to the dumpling hot?”

At this time, there was a semi-breakfast lady, full of enthusiasm towards Li Zhoujun.

“Come on part.” Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

At the same time, the road turned.

An old man, next to a stupid Wolf, appeared in this path.

The gray-haired, flower-bearing old man, even if he is old, still has the courage to use precious flowers.

At the old man next to him, there was a young woman, like a nightingale, chirping incessantly.

Facing the young woman, the old man on his face from beginning to end wore a gentle smile, nodding occasionally.

At the old man and the young woman behind him, he also followed the healthy body, considering that it was to practice the family skill.

“Beard! Beard!”

Suddenly.

The old man next to him followed Wolf excitedly two hours later, as if taking off the reins of his horse, rushing forward to get out.

The old man next to the young woman saw this scene, startled to cover her mouth: “Grandma, what happened today?”

This Wolf on the forehead, there is a big Fire letter, so the young woman called this Wolf, called general fire.

He heard this, originally a gentle smile on his face, finally at this moment.

The one that met the stupid one Wolf, a line came at the dumpling in front of the stall, stood there a young man in front of him, then surrounded this young man swinging his tail, moving incessantly.

“Ah?”

Li Zhoujun looked at him and suddenly jumped up to Wolf, his face showed a surprised expression, this is not before, it was the other one who stole the pumpkin, called The West Heart Maiden, using The Great Crane, the point turned out to be The Two Cables?

“God is you . . .”

The old man looked at the same face as a hundred years ago, the same form of youth, in his eyes couldn’t believe muttering to himself.

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“High Fairy? !” The old man next to the young woman, hearing her own words later, covered her mouth in amazement.

The young woman often heard her grandmother say she was young at the time of the incident, her grandmother said she was young at the time, in the house was especially poor, but Thai still fell ill.

So grandma planted a piece of pumpkin in the field, preparing to sell pumpkin to Thai.

But within one night, pumpkins were also destroyed by bad people.

As a High Priest, bringing pumpkins to the field, being the grandmother of the general, the grandmother watching the pumpkins of the field, the grandmother can now develop, slowly become rich, unfortunately Thai is still not seriously ill.

Grandma also said, the other One Upper Fairy also gave up another one who regularly wore black Fairy cells, protecting grandma.

It is possible to go straight to the grandmother who moved into the city, safe in the next house.

He hadn’t seen it before, the other one was usually wearing black fairy robes.

Could it be that the current general surrounding this young sam, the grandmother in the mouth often mentioned, saved the pumpkin of the Upper Fairy field?

The young woman had a pair of eyes, curiously assessing Li Zhoujun.

At the same time, Li Zhoujun heard the old man muttering to himself.

Raising his head, he saw, a flower-clad, idiotic figure at the old man’s place.

According to the old man with an eyebrow inside, he could faintly see that delicate form.

Li Zhoujun recognized this old man, it was that year that he stole the pumpkin girl, Xianyi Yi.

It can be said to be a long dream, the young woman is old.

Li Zhoujun touched up next to Xiang Yi, and then for Xie Xinyi nodded and smiled, the fenghuang was still the same.

Perhaps, this is a different fairy.

Even if it was a monk’s life, in Chen Xian’s eyes, it was no different from mortals.

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Super good story

The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love