Descent of the Phoenix

For this five-line gossip, she really has no way.

The rapid movement under the foot, the rapid change of the front view.

Looking at the gaze of the moon, I closed my eyes and let the Xuanyuan Che pull away. I was happy to put everything in Xuanyuan’s hands.

At the time of tea, one step at a time, Xuanyuan Che lightly grasped the hand of Haoyue.

Haoyue felt that he immediately opened his eyes, and the temple was standing in front of him. The faint light passed through the inside. Although it was broken, the solemnity and the atmosphere became more and more pressing.

Looking back at the land of the eye, it was still desolate, and piled up a few pieces of rock. When they left the tea, they did not walk ten meters away.

Pouting, speechless, I don’t know how powerful it is, but I’m going back to the temple, followed by Xuanyuan Che.

Although the temple is broken, the pattern is still there, the outside is broken, and the inside is ruthless.

The night is still quiet, and all the people in the temple have fallen asleep.

The wind is flying, leaving only the silence of the night.

Haoyue and Xuanyuan are as clear as flying in the temple. Perhaps it is the solitary night of the self-supporting national temple. There is really no guard in the temple, which reduces the difficulty for Haoyue and Xuanyuan.

A flying body was hidden in the tall treetops in front of the main hall, and Haoyue and Xuanyuan were watching the man in the main hall.

A golden attire, a black hair tied freely behind her head, carrying her hands in front of the first Golden Buddha in the main hall, a loner, a cold.

That ice cleans almost vie with the cold moon, except that there is no other person in the night alone, but it is getting colder than the original.

Back to the temple door, alone in the night staring at the tall golden Buddha, it seems to be in general, motionless, there is no sound around, quietly listening to the sound of the breeze.

In the month of the moon, Xuanyuan Chess lived in the breath, and this alone night saw the Buddha out of the gods. Is it really going to be a monk?

After condensing for a long time, when Haoyue thought that the night of the night would not move, the solitary night suddenly reached out and touched the left foot of the Golden Buddha, and the force in his hand wanted to push down.

Haoyue, Xuanyuan Che sees this, can not be seen by the micro-probe.

The treetops were slightly moving, and a green leaf rubbed the head of Haoyue and fell.

Someone, the night of the night, the moment of the night, the gestures acted for a moment, and did not look at the sleeves and waved backwards. A sharp weapon shot in the direction of the moon and Xuanyuan, while the body shape turned and turned around. .