MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 123 immortal? monster? fourteen

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On the shore of the East China Sea, amazing waves on the shore, above the huge reef on the seashore, sitting in a white silver-haired man, the wind robes, floating like a fairy.

In front of him, he stood in a vacant position with a majestic man in a golden crown.

The phantom lingering and talking for a long time, seeing the post-Qing's absent-minded look is a stomach: "Talk to you, can you concentrate on it? If not, I am a big brother, ah?!"

Houqing looked helplessly: "Listen to it, nothing more than just don't get into trouble outside, help the Yellow Emperor, help him defeat Chiyou, end the war early, seal an official and go home. What else? Every time, these are the same, I have heard my ears."

After the rustic knot, the illusion in midair shook, pouting and enduring, or sighed again: "Although it is to help the Yellow Emperor fight, but you don't be stupid to charge everything in front. Big Brother just wants you Looking for something to do, the family does not lack that point, there is no need to put in the life of the Yellow Emperor, do you know?"

After Qing’s heart was warm, there was a smile on the face: “You can rest assured, I am not so stupid, just play with them.”

Listening to the younger brother, there is still some concern in the land: "I have prepared the medicine for you, and you have collected it. If there is anything wrong, you can save your life. Don't worry about it, that thing is precious, I also Just such a box."

"... um." Hou Qing coveted, no words.

After finishing the business, the back soil also has the pleasure of appreciating the surrounding environment: "This place is not bad, it is far from Dongyi. If you have enough, go back early."

At that time, at the time of the sunset, the red clouds were all over the sky, and the sea of ​​the sky was dyed into pieces of red dragonfly by the setting sun. After Qing looked far and wide, suddenly whispered: "Big brother, I seem to have some problems."

After the soil, he looked back. He still speaks dull and slowly: "In my mind, there are a lot of memory fragments. I have recently started dreaming. Dreams are scenes I have never seen before. Sometimes in the empty black room, sometimes A magnificent house, where the clothes are completely different from ours."

"Why don't you say it earlier?! When did this start?" After the earth was a little anxious, the ancient gods never dreamed, and once they happened, they were accompanied by ominous signs!

When did you start? It should be after he injured the glass. Since that night, he has dreamt of some weird things around the night.

Hou Qing smiled and smiled: "Nothing serious, I have found some people who are proficient in the dement, saying that there is no trace of soul invasion, it should be the memory of the past life began to wake up."

The feeling in the dream is very bad, dark, depressed, like things that have been experienced personally, intermittent, only a few fragments.

He heard someone calling him "hybrid", "under the 贱 贱 embryo", and later, some people called him "Young Master." After Qing can't see the other person's face, he only thinks that if the experience is really his past life, his past life must live desperately.

Hou Qing did not like this feeling, so the illusion of depression in the body of **** has seriously affected his emotions.

He just wants to find someone to talk about, and this candidate is not a backyard.

However, in this matter, the Houtu could not help much. Although he did not want to marry him, he did not want to worry too much about the land. His big brother, who used to take all his big things and small things, is too clear, and he may be worried about what he looks like.

After Qing got up, he smashed his sleeves and said: "It’s good to take care of yourself, worry too much and be premature." He carelessly waved his hand to the back soil. "I am leaving."

"Wait," Houtian quickly stopped him. "I will invite you to show you this time. Don't run around."

After Qing did not answer, he bent his mouth and bent his mouth, turned into a golden light, and stalked in the direction of Dongyi.

After returning to the camp, Hou Qing first called Ming Yuan and asked about it. When he was not there for two days, there was nothing special happening.

The situation in General Ming Yuan retelled again, and then said: "Xiao Bai did not see the master in the past two days. I was stopped by the door several times." Xiao Bai is the new name of Ai Erer. Because of the warmth of things, Ming Yuan really did not want to see her, but hindered that he did not let him drive away, in front of the turtle fairy, he still did not move very well.

"Well, I won't let her step into the door in the future, just say what I said." Hou Qing faintly retired him, turned and entered the inner room. On the couch in the room, the radiant stones are still lying in the shop.

After Qing, she turned her into an adult shape and naturally took the bedside cream for her medicine. The warmth that woke up was to push his hand away: "You can change the Mingyuan to do this kind of thing later."

Seeing her unwilling, Houqing is not reluctant, just warmly said: "This medicine needs the power to resolve the problem to play the drug effect, Mingyuan is a demon, he is useless, and wasted."

Wen looked at him coldly and looked at him without paying attention.

Hou Qing did not move while sitting on the couch. He was not good at people who were whispering. It was an incredible thing for him to use his hot face to paste other people's cold ass. Even if there is something in the heart, Hou Qing can't convince himself, in this case, hard to solve the other clothes.

He sat for a long while, and finally played a drowsy curse on Wen Ruo, which smoothed the drug.

The warmth of the injury is actually good, but because of the serious injury before, the power left in her body is too destructive, so her human form will be difficult to maintain stability. Sometimes I fell asleep and unknowingly changed back to the original shape. For this situation, I can only use the drug to stabilize first.

Ointment has a miraculous effect on the convergence of the soul, although it is too violent to use in a monster, but the post does not care about these.

Her small face was tender and she was trapped in a thick, soft bedding, which was particularly fragile. Hou Qing gently stroked her soft hair and sighed, secretly sighing, waiting for her to heal, and then give her a few drops of sputum.

If she really wants to be an early adult, she will marry her wish. As for Xiaobai... Houqing stunned, and every time he saw her, he would have a familiar feeling. Perhaps it is not a good thing to send her away.

The battle between Chiyou and the Yellow Emperor is still in full swing. Chi You let Kuafu go to Dongtai Mountain and invited Feng Bofeilian and Yu Shiping.

The two great gods lived up to the expectations, and the winds of the trees fell down, and the rainstorms like waterfalls poured into the front of the Yellow Emperor. With the manipulation of the wind and rain gods, no matter where the Yellow Emperor army ran, this wind and rain can catch up. For a time, the Yellow Emperor defeated the mountains, the waves on the earth and the sky.

When I ate a big defeat, the Yellow Emperor came back and saw that after her husband’s nest was in the room, she didn’t want to go anywhere. It was a raging fire. Dragging him to look at the front: "After the land, you are coming, not to let you see how our team is being bullied. If you don't play, you might as well pack it back!"

In a few days, the warmth of the soul can be completely stabilized. At this time, Qing is not willing to distract the things that are broken, and it is not good to quit on the mouth: "It is not my specialty to suppress the storm, if you really want to solve it. If you are, it is better to let Ying Long play."

Although Hou Qing’s words are suspected of being evasive, there are still some truths. The Yellow Emperor could not take him, so he had to fight for the dragon to fight back. That should be done by the dragon, directly transforming the dragon-type body, carrying the wings, the scales and spines, and immediately flew to the wilderness of Zhangzhou.

Here, the Yellow Emperor rushed to watch the battle with the army. After that, Qingqing called Mingyuan, let him quickly pack up and ask everyone to leave.

Mingyuan puzzled. After the Qing was too lazy to say to him, returning to the room to Wen Ru is once again a drug, and then turned her back to the colorful stone, carefully into the Qiankun bag. When he got on the road, he slowly said: "The stomach of the dragon is limited, how much water can it **** in? The rain controlled by Ping is the gas of heaven and earth, and it is endless and endless. Fight, you can win."

On the other side, Mingyuan was able to hold back the fog and couldn’t help but look back at the owner sitting on his back: "Why does the owner recommend Ying Long to fight?"

After Qing Qing hated the iron, he gave him a look: "He doesn't go, I want to go. What can I do? Directly kill people? Don't forget, killing the incumbent god, but to be degraded, is it?" Do you want to follow me to the land of Jiuyuan?"

Ming Yuan took a nap and shook his head violently, shaking the tortoise and Esser, who were stunned by his spine. Esser wanted to get to the side of Houqing, but during this time, he seemed to be very reluctant to see her, only the warmth.

She is clearly a victim.

Arthur took a step forward and saw her squinting coldly at her. Arthur’s heart was cold, and she subconsciously returned to its original position.

That look - too familiar, familiar she did not dare to think.

Returning to the floating island, Isaiah has not recovered from the shock of that moment. Lian Mingyuan did not let her and the turtle immortal into the door did not notice, until the night fell, only to be awakened by the cold wind on the island.

The turtle fairy slaps on her head: "Think about it, don't hurry to find a nest to sleep. The island is empty, beautiful is beautiful, but unfortunately there is no cover, if it rains at night, I It doesn't matter, you can't hide under me to avoid the rain."

Arthur grinds his teeth. The ghost will squeeze it into a pile!

The resettlement was as good as it was, and it didn't take long for Houqing to receive the news of Houtu: How did your child run back? !

Houqing faintly replied: Oh, the Yellow Emperor said, if I don't play again, it's better to pack it as soon as possible, so I will roll.

After the tears, really when he is stupid?

The Yellow Emperor said that his good younger brother had left the pit and had a handful of dragons. He gave birth to a slender, slender dragon.

In the end, the support was too strong, and the flood that was so easy to drink was spit out, and the people of Chiyou sneered at it.

After the war, Ying Long was crying and running back.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the professional reminder for more than 10,000 years and the support of the landmines! The second is finished, you only have a mouth~~╭(╯3╰)╮

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