If you don’t see the day before yesterday, you can see the day!
Can make sentient beings invisible on the road!
Morita is a bodhisattva who can hide everything in the bliss world. She secretly hid one of Wang Miao’s thoughts in the lotus, but even Mrs. Ziguang didn’t find it.
Only then did the Queen Mother say to Mrs. Ziguang, "Sister thinks that even if she is wrong, she shouldn’t suffer from this self-cutting. Sister doesn’t want her to go like this?"
Mrs. Ziguang opened her eyes and saw that Wang Miao wanted to be miserable. Her heart finally softened and she said coldly, "Do whatever you want."
The Queen Mother stepped on the white jade steps and said, "Contrary to the bright moon, mountains and rivers, fine mortals are good at doing things, but they don’t know that it is the most painful thing for the immortal family to die against the sky. Do you have any resentment in your heart when you sincerely study hard and still end up like this?"
It’s almost hard for people to hear Wang Miao’s voice clearly. "All the people who cut off the fairy family for ten years and ten thousand years are actually just a generation. I blame myself for coming to death … only to find that I haven’t lived well in my life."
The heavenly queen asked, "Don’t you hate others?"
Wang Miao thought sadly, "I didn’t do enough myself … how can I blame others?"
The heavenly queen sighed, "What an idiot!"
As soon as the sleeve blows, the wind blows
Wang Miao thought that Yuan Ying died there as soon as her broken soul dissipated.
Mrs. Wei’s heart is so painful that Lu Miaodian even cried.
Mrs. Ziguang is also silent. She lets the Queen Mother do whatever she wants. In fact, she has let Wang Miao go and wants her to be reincarnated. Who knows that the Queen Mother still makes her physically and mentally destroyed.
Mrs. Violet can’t say that she is actually soft-hearted and can’t blame the Queen Mother of the West for sighing in her heart. "Although Awei died in this child’s sword, at the end of the day, it was also that he did what he did to avenge him and forced the child to death. But this child … is actually as poor as the moon. Although it is not my own daughter, I somehow raised her as my own daughter. I think that she will be harmed by Awei to that extent … In fact, I am also wrong."
She has nine sons and an adopted daughter, six of whom died in the fairy demon war, and her adopted daughter died more than 10 thousand years ago. Now even the youngest child has died in the demon spirit world, but she knows that other children deserve it when they die.
At that time, she was disheartened and wanted to throw everything away and go back to Chen Gong.
At this moment, the wind and thunder sounded outside, and Mrs. Ziguang’s face turned cold. "Who dares to break into this Emperor Palace without my permission?"
Mrs. Wei’s wife is too surprised to have a look at the heavenly queen.
A red light swept in, revealing a girl in red and a worried young man.
The young man was dazed when he saw the bloody man, but he quickly turned his attention to others. When he didn’t find someone he wanted, he immediately stepped forward and stared at Mrs. Ziguang’s heavenly queen. "Where is the wonderful idea?"
Wang Miao thought it was at his feet, but he didn’t recognize it
The temple was silent. Lady Violet snorted. Lady Wei, the Queen Mother, and others were all silent.
The wind soul is getting more and more ominous when he sees them. He suddenly wakes up and looks down at the blood. Although he is telling himself that it can’t be Wang Miao’s thought, others have obviously said that it is the truth.
He bent down and gasped, and the brilliant red on the ground kept spinning and spinning in his eyes, which made him dizzy.
His eyes are full of madness and despair.
"Go to hell!" He drank like a madman and rushed to Lady Ziguang with a sword.
That’s Wang Miao’s flying snow sword.
Mrs. Violet’s eyes flashed cold and she was about to make a move, but Mrs. Wei stopped the wind first and sighed, "The wind is not polite."
I don’t see Mrs. Wei, if she moves a sword, she will flash across and blow the wind soul down.
However, the wind soul staggered up and rushed again with a sword.
The red line of "Master, let me help you" is also swept away with anger and sword light.
Mrs. Wei tried to stop them, but Mrs. Ziguang gave a sneer, stretched out her finger and flicked the red line of the wind soul, and immediately sprayed blood and flew into the wall like a broken kite.
Mrs. Wei is interested in protecting the wind soul and the red line, and she quietly said to the wind soul, "Isn’t it white if you also die here?" If she knew you … "
"Shut up!" The wind soul drinks a lot and shakes the ground again, step by step towards Mrs. Ziguang.
Those red eyes are full of blood.
Violet lady more sneer at the previous step.
The heavenly queen whispered, "Sister, you have promised yourself just now that you will let others go if you try your best to disperse your soul."
Mrs. Ziguang said coldly, "I want to let him go, but he won’t let me go. Should I be here and he won’t be slaughtered?"
If the wind soul doesn’t know that he is no match for this mixed-up Dao Jinxian? But at this moment, he can’t take care of so much. He stepped forward with great pain at both ends of his body and mind. He even grinned and scolded, "You bitch deserve it. Your dead husband is dead. I fuck you. MB fuck you …"
He wanted to accompany Wang Miao to die here, but even those ugly "national curses" in the 21st century came out one by one. These "national curses" were either greetings to other ancestors or greetings to a certain part of women, which made the temple fairy frown.
"Very well …" Mrs Violet was so angry.