Descent of the Phoenix

If you want the world, you still have to go to the moon.

Today, the island is singing this place.

The smile on the corner of the mouth is more and more glamorous, with a cold inadvertently.

"It's rare, the widows actually have to look at each other in the same way. The widows are not to be content with themselves, or to thank the island for seeing it." The voice of the smirk sounded, Xuanyuan Che slowly stood up and listened to the sound as if it was very pleasant.

Yaowang looked at Xuanyuan Che, who smiled, and smiled back. His eyes were full of light, and all the words were in his eyes.

Stepping down the high platform, Xuanyuan's face is very deep and looks very pleasant.

Standing next to Yan Hu, seeing this, can not help but look at the happy Xuanyuan Che smile, sweeping the eye in the corner of the **** dressed as a **** dressed up in the moon.

On the one hand, it is a woman who can bring endless danger and threaten life. On the one hand, it is a promise that the world can easily obtain. This is very important for an emperor.

Looking at their Wang Xiao’s so happy, is it already fixed, knowing what is the best and the most beneficial?

Everyone in the hall was excited and nervous, watching Xuanyuan’s slow walk toward the drug king’s treasure, and there were two very different oppressive atmospheres.

Standing tall on the steps, Haoyue looked calm, eyes calm and waveless looking at the Xuanyuan Che who walked toward the blood jade unicorn, very calm, very thin.

A trace of anxiety, strangeness, worry, fear... There is no feeling.

I don't know if I am too confident, or...

One step in front of the drug king, Xuanyuan Che looked at the blood jade unicorn, raised his mouth and said: "very precious, very good."