1091 Immortal Xia Is A Little Salty (5)

Xia Ling could feel the evil she was seeing from her bones.

She likes Xuan Lin, but can't let Xuan Lin taste the benefits easily.

She had a crush on Xuan Lin for so many years, and Xuan Lin turned a blind eye, so she wanted Xuan Lin to taste the feeling of being ignored by someone she liked.

For so many years, she was just a screaming dog accompanied by Erlang Zhenjun, who always looked up at him.

In this life, she wanted Erlang Zhenjun to look up at him and live in her shadow.

Such an awkward personality unexpectedly matches Xia Ling's taste, so she can star in the true colors.

Xia Ling released her hand that pinched Xuan Lin's cheek. Her slender fingers traced Xuan Lin's outline slowly, and she lingered slightly on the lips of his thin lips, and then turned down inadvertently. Lin's throat knot.

This place is fine and delicate, like a small porcelain jade.

When the woman ’s slender fingers just fell on this throat knot, Xuan Lin ’s entire back was swollen with hair, just like a beast that tolerated the hair, even if she wanted to struggle, but the powerful breath of the woman in front of her Under the shroud, layers of goosebumps on Xuan Lin's arm were exposed.

A strange feeling of nausea rose from Xuan Lin's body.

He lifted his head hard, his dark eyes glared at the woman he called Master.

Xuan Lin just practiced. In the early days of Dandan, he thought he was almost as strong. However, he did n’t even learn a tactic. In front of a monk in the late Yuanying period, he was like a puppet. Staring at a woman are all transcendental practices.

"Xiao Xuanlin is not good, go and feed Yunshan to send those beasts."

Xia Ling rubbed his head and knocked Xuan Lin's head again.

The embarrassment of the Yuanyuan's late big brother, Xuan Lin's entire head seemed to be cracked by her, buzzing for a while.

Xuan Lin's forehead seemed to have a bag.

He was dizzy, his right hand clenched his left wrist.

There is a red mark on the left wrist, like a bright red birthmark.

"You are so charming today, Master, if you let him lie down on the couch and wait for the teacher, what about you? Not desirable, not desirable." Xia Ling lazily thought, raising his hand to open a gap, a gap The blood below was soaring into the sky, and a ferocious beast was a relic, which was imprisoned in Houshan by the Yunshan faction.

Her indifference and arrogance were the last glance Xuan Lin would not forget.

He must live, for those who look down on him, and for bringing her down, his master!

Sooner or later, he will regret her.

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Xuan Lin gradually grew up, the boy's body lengthened, and he developed a strong figure.

He drank his hair and fed on these ferocious beasts.

There is a book "Aura of Judgment" and a book of "Refined Decisive".

The red birthmark on his left wrist was a space jade where he inadvertently recognized the Lord in the stone room.

There is a sweet girl in Yu Perry. The grandfather remembered it well. He knew everything. He claimed to be the unrefined soul of Sanxian who failed to ascend.

Xuan Lin read a lot of textbooks in the ordinary world. When he confessed his blood by blood, half of his blood was almost drained. That jade sucked blood was too fierce.

However, after giving blood, he also received the accompanying master. What problems he encountered during cultivation and what elixir he needed during the cultivation were all obtained by the grandfather of Yu Peli.

"Xia Xia, when can I go out!"

"Xia Xia, can I defeat that woman with my current strength?"

(End of this chapter)