MTL - Godly Empress Doctor

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Junwu Empire, the emperor.

Zuo Qingying and Feng Wu are only eight years old.

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In the hands of Zuo Qingying, a purple cold sword stabbed into the heart of the phoenix dance!

A drop of amber phoenix blood was picked up by the tip of the sword and suspended in the air.

Zuo Qingyi grabbed the left hand and grabbed the amber bloodbee in his hand, slamming it and directly pinching it!

The blood of the hand was full, but the face of Zuo Qingying found a strange sneer.

Looking at the little girl lying on the ground and crouching, Zuo Qingying sneered:

"Feng dance! In this world, there can only be one person who has the true blood of Phoenix! Now that I have already, why do you still have one!"

"Who wants to tell you that the emperor is a double phoenix? What qualifications do you have to compare with me?!"

"How are you going to be close to you? The position of Prince Edward is mine, and Jun Linyuan is mine too!"

"The Biyue Palace is actually looking at you? Oh, now you are a waste! The Bilu Palace goddess can only be me! So, you can die!"

The purple cold sword in the hands of Zuo Qingying directly stabbed the heart of the phoenix dance!

Feng Wu hands clasped the purple sword with the handle, the palm of the hand was cut by the blade, and the blood blew out, and she seemed to feel no pain.

Her eyebrows, the aura continued to escape, the genius of the repair, is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her genius cultivation is abolished because of the disappearance of the phoenix blood!

The phoenix dance's dark and deep eyes are staring at Zuo Qingyi!

"Go to hell!" Zuo Qingying forced the moment, the purple cold sword stabbed into the heart of the phoenix dance, slammed, and the force came out, the bright red blood splattered, and sprinkled the left Qing 芸 face.

Zuo Qingyi’s face stained with blood was amazed and laughed: “From now on, my name is Zuo Qingyu! Qingyan Huofeng, the king of birds, my left green is the only true phoenix of the Junwu Empire! ”

The phoenix dance fell to the ground, and the original clear glutinous rice gradually became blurred. She saw that the left family owner was protecting the left Qing dynasty gradually, and she felt that her consciousness was getting more and more blurred. She realized that her life was gradually losing... ...

Zuo Qingying, when you swear by my beautiful master, ruin my blood, wait for my master to come out, your whole family, your whole family, or even the entire Junwu continent, can you live with his anger? !

Master is not a human being. More precisely, it is a touch of soul attached to her dragon and phoenix.

It is said that reincarnation determines fate, and there is a better than anything.

Feng Dance proudly said that although she has never seen relatives, she has one of the most powerful beauty masters in the whole continent!

I still remember the first time to trigger the Dragon and Phoenix Ring, and the beautiful Master walked out of the space.

When she was three years old, she looked innocently at the white-washed teenager: "Are you... very powerful?"

After the beautiful Master’s hands were handed over, he said carelessly: “It’s okay, this continent once dominated.”

In the past few years, the beauty master of the soul state finally condensed the blood of the phoenix, and then prepared to refine the real body, so that he is no longer just a soul living in the dragon and the phoenix.

Is it an illusion before death? The phoenix dance eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, as if I saw the white man who wins the snow, and looks like a godly beauty master.

The white Qionghua is sprinkled like a holy snow after purification.

He walked slowly through the dragon and the phoenix.

When the phoenix dance came back, she found herself lying in his warm arms.

He has the cleanest atmosphere in the world, lingering in the freshness of the plants.

"Lion Tiger..." After Feng Feng saw his loved one, his nose was sour and his true feelings were revealed.

Master can hold her, and Master gathers the real body! Years of hope are finally reached!

The beautiful master's snowy wide robes are stacked on the ground, and the deep and sullen beauty gaze at the wound between the phoenix and the eyebrows. The mood does not seem to fluctuate.

"Lion Tiger, will I die?" The little girl, the coix seed is as clear as water.

Master's eyebrows, the clouds are light and windy: "No."

After that, his slender fingers were so long, and a drop of golden blood flew out of his eyebrows.

Feng Yan's eyelids contracted violently! This is the blood of the Phoenix! Master's Phoenix Blood! More Phoenix than the phoenix blood!

Master's lips, cold and indifferent: "Don't move."

He put this drop of phoenix blood into the heart of the phoenix dance.

"No!" There is a very bad premonition in Feng Wu's heart. "Master! I will not die, but what about you?! Phoenix blood is your life, no Phoenix blood, you have this body... ”

Master’s eyes are unpredictable: “Phoenix God’s blood is temporarily sealed, and after nine turns back to Lingdan, you can re-cultivate...”

The voice did not fall, and Master’s body gradually became blurred.

"Do not!"

The whole body is the blood of the phoenix dance, the whole body is blue and bulged, and it is exhausted! Desperately reach out to catch the beauty master!

"Master!"

However, the beautiful master of the holy sacred fairy disappeared between her fingers...

"Master!"

The exhausted phoenix dance slammed to the ground, a red coat was stained with blood, and the white blood was stained with blood, and the eyes were sore!

Heartache can't breathe!

Distressed body convulsions!

I can't wait to kill myself!

Zuo Qing ruined her phoenix blood, she did not hate it!

She would rather die on her own, and she is not willing to be holy and innocent, and the Master is hurt a little!

Hate, hate!

Feng dance clenched his fists angrily, his nails almost broke into the flesh, and his fingertips were bloody!

Zuo Qingying, this hatred does not share the sky, my phoenix vows not to live with you! ! !

Ps: I finally got a new book, a little sapling, waiting for the little angels to pour care and care~~ Let us irrigate it into a big tree~~

Seeking a collection for a message, asking for a ticket, seeking a reward~~ New book period, I want to ask ~~ What?

Ps: The last sentence is used: This is not a total of hatred, and the vows are not born with the world. ——Ming·Ling Mengchu’s "Two Times of Shooting Surprise"