Chapter 1416
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In the spiritual world, he sensed a ray of divine consciousness.
Although weak and small, the wisp of divine consciousness has owned all the love, all the hate, and all the pain and pain in his life.
Let him occasionally in the spiritual world, can not help but feel jealous. What kind of feeling is such a strong feeling?
After jimoya's death, he also merged all his divine consciousness into the radish demon from the lower boundary of spiritual respect. After the fusion of the two memories, he seemed to feel the samsara of jimoya's joy and sorrow.
His heart is not without shock!
Always firm heart, unknowingly affected by those feelings.
Just like at this moment, his eyes looking at the magic and tranquility of Jimo are softer than ever, hiding joy and palpitation.
He seems to be divided in two.
Half emotion, half reason.
He was so excited that he seemed to rush out and embrace the woman he once loved and his own blood in front of him.
Reason ruthlessly suppresses emotion.
As a scholar, for the sake of the common people in the world, for the future of Lingbao mainland and lingzun world, he should always keep calm and not be dazzled by that strong emotion!
However, at this moment, looking at the eyes of the phantom leaning Yan looking at himself, there is no old feeling that as long as you look at yourself, there seems to be only yourself in the bottom of your eyes, and your eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky.
He is both a scholar and Jimo career. This feeling makes his heart quite complicated.
After talking about the causes and consequences, he hesitated in the shocked eyes of Huan Qingyan and Jimo Anning, and finally opened his mouth: "we all follow the way of heaven, fate makes people, and Huan Qingyan. At present, the most important thing is how to deal with and save all sentient beings. Has your father Caisheng and your mother Fenghuang shown their spirits in the lower world?"
"Yes."
Huan Qingyan only felt that the whole person was at a loss, angry and a little sad!
Who are you? Who is jimoya? Who are you?
It's all pieces controlled by * *!
I am sad, but Jimo career is more sad!
He can't help but be controlled by the so-called fate and responsibility all his life. Even his feelings can be controlled.
Now I think about it, she suddenly feels distressed, distressed herself, distressed Jimo career, distressed Xiaobao!
What is your family?
Now she finally understood why her husband, who was still affectionate the day before, could turn his face ruthlessly and break up with himself after listening to other people's slander.
You can also understand how Mo Ya hated and regretted himself after waking up. Every night, regret and pain gnawed into his heart.
In the end, I just want to die and get rid of it!
She understands! Everything is clear!
But jimoya, who loves her and has never changed, is dead!
Thinking of this, her sorrow comes from her heart, but she will no longer cry. Even if her heart is painful, regretful and sad, she can't shed a tear.
His eyes were red, and he stared at the familiar and strange face in front of him. He was Jimo ya, not Jimo ya.
His eyes still seem to be full of love. It's Jimo's obsession, but it's more calm and rational. It's the unshakable original heart of the scholar for thousands of years.
She wanted to hate, but found no one to hate!
Want to complain, but no one can complain!
Until now, Huan Qinyan finally deeply understood the loneliness and loneliness deep into the bone marrow.
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In the spiritual world, he sensed a ray of divine consciousness.
Although weak and small, the wisp of divine consciousness has owned all the love, all the hate, and all the pain and pain in his life.
Let him occasionally in the spiritual world, can not help but feel jealous. What kind of feeling is such a strong feeling?
After jimoya's death, he also merged all his divine consciousness into the radish demon from the lower boundary of spiritual respect. After the fusion of the two memories, he seemed to feel the samsara of jimoya's joy and sorrow.
His heart is not without shock!
Always firm heart, unknowingly affected by those feelings.
Just like at this moment, his eyes looking at the magic and tranquility of Jimo are softer than ever, hiding joy and palpitation.
He seems to be divided in two.
Half emotion, half reason.
He was so excited that he seemed to rush out and embrace the woman he once loved and his own blood in front of him.
Reason ruthlessly suppresses emotion.
As a scholar, for the sake of the common people in the world, for the future of Lingbao mainland and lingzun world, he should always keep calm and not be dazzled by that strong emotion!
However, at this moment, looking at the eyes of the phantom leaning Yan looking at himself, there is no old feeling that as long as you look at yourself, there seems to be only yourself in the bottom of your eyes, and your eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky.
He is both a scholar and Jimo career. This feeling makes his heart quite complicated.
After talking about the causes and consequences, he hesitated in the shocked eyes of Huan Qingyan and Jimo Anning, and finally opened his mouth: "we all follow the way of heaven, fate makes people, and Huan Qingyan. At present, the most important thing is how to deal with and save all sentient beings. Has your father Caisheng and your mother Fenghuang shown their spirits in the lower world?"
"Yes."
Huan Qingyan only felt that the whole person was at a loss, angry and a little sad!
Who are you? Who is jimoya? Who are you?
It's all pieces controlled by * *!
I am sad, but Jimo career is more sad!
He can't help but be controlled by the so-called fate and responsibility all his life. Even his feelings can be controlled.
Now I think about it, she suddenly feels distressed, distressed herself, distressed Jimo career, distressed Xiaobao!
What is your family?
Now she finally understood why her husband, who was still affectionate the day before, could turn his face ruthlessly and break up with himself after listening to other people's slander.
You can also understand how Mo Ya hated and regretted himself after waking up. Every night, regret and pain gnawed into his heart.
In the end, I just want to die and get rid of it!
She understands! Everything is clear!
But jimoya, who loves her and has never changed, is dead!
Thinking of this, her sorrow comes from her heart, but she will no longer cry. Even if her heart is painful, regretful and sad, she can't shed a tear.
His eyes were red, and he stared at the familiar and strange face in front of him. He was Jimo ya, not Jimo ya.
His eyes still seem to be full of love. It's Jimo's obsession, but it's more calm and rational. It's the unshakable original heart of the scholar for thousands of years.
She wanted to hate, but found no one to hate!
Want to complain, but no one can complain!
Until now, Huan Qinyan finally deeply understood the loneliness and loneliness deep into the bone marrow.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
In the spiritual world, he sensed a ray of divine consciousness.Although weak and small, the wisp of divine consciousness has owned all the love, all the hate, and all the pain and pain in his life.Let him occasionally in the spiritual world, can not help but feel jealous. What kind of feeling is such a strong feeling?After jimoya's death, he also merged all his divine consciousness into the radish demon from the lower boundary of spiritual respect. After the fusion of the two memories, he seemed to feel the samsara of jimoya's joy and sorrow.His heart is not without shock!Always firm heart, unknowingly affected by those feelings.Just like at this moment, his eyes looking at the magic and tranquility of Jimo are softer than ever, hiding joy and palpitation.He seems to be divided in two.Half emotion, half reason.He was so excited that he seemed to rush out and embrace the woman he once loved and his own blood in front of him.Reason ruthlessly suppresses emotion.As a scholar, for the sake of the common people in the world, for the future of Lingbao mainland and lingzun world, he should always keep calm and not be dazzled by that strong emotion!However, at this moment, looking at the eyes of the phantom leaning Yan looking at himself, there is no old feeling that as long as you look at yourself, there seems to be only yourself in the bottom of your eyes, and your eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky.He is both a scholar and Jimo career. This feeling makes his heart quite complicated.After talking about the causes and consequences, he hesitated in the shocked eyes of Huan Qingyan and Jimo Anning, and finally opened his mouth: "we all follow the way of heaven, fate makes people, and Huan Qingyan. At present, the most important thing is how to deal with and save all sentient beings. Has your father Caisheng and your mother Fenghuang shown their spirits in the lower world?""Yes."Huan Qingyan only felt that the whole person was at a loss, angry and a little sad!Who are you? Who is jimoya? Who are you?It's all pieces controlled by * *!I am sad, but Jimo career is more sad!He can't help but be controlled by the so-called fate and responsibility all his life. Even his feelings can be controlled.Now I think about it, she suddenly feels distressed, distressed herself, distressed Jimo career, distressed Xiaobao!What is your family?Now she finally understood why her husband, who was still affectionate the day before, could turn his face ruthlessly and break up with himself after listening to other people's slander.You can also understand how Mo Ya hated and regretted himself after waking up. Every night, regret and pain gnawed into his heart.In the end, I just want to die and get rid of it!She understands! Everything is clear!But jimoya, who loves her and has never changed, is dead!Thinking of this, her sorrow comes from her heart, but she will no longer cry. Even if her heart is painful, regretful and sad, she can't shed a tear.His eyes were red, and he stared at the familiar and strange face in front of him. He was Jimo ya, not Jimo ya.His eyes still seem to be full of love. It's Jimo's obsession, but it's more calm and rational. It's the unshakable original heart of the scholar for thousands of years.She wanted to hate, but found no one to hate!Want to complain, but no one can complain!Until now, Huan Qinyan finally deeply understood the loneliness and loneliness deep into the bone marrow.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
