It has been said for a long time that Chang Ruosheng was the illegitimate son of Wang Ge Lao. From this point of view, it seems to be true, otherwise how could he give up such a generous gift.
Zhao Wangnan was happy to return home, but it was not easy for him to make the decision on such a big matter. He said, "I need to inform my father before I can make a decision. Please wait a little longer."
Mr. Wang Ge nodded in understanding, thinking in his heart that the old evil Zhao Ding was definitely alive. If he could be invited to take action, it would be more secure to kill the junior.
For the top masters, Wang Gelao and Zhao Dingjue can both be classified as top masters. Their skills are extremely profound. Every time they are born, they can shock the martial arts world.
However, it is impossible for such a top master to kill Chang Ruosheng easily, which shows how terrifying Bai Qiandao is. The old man of Wangge went around worshiping gods, hoping to get help from all parties.
As soon as Zhao Wangnan came out, he showed a gloomy expression, and a bunch of evil things surged up all over his body, and he flew towards a bamboo forest in a hurry.
There was an old man in the bamboo forest. He was dressed in black and had white hair. He stood as calm as a bell, with a cold and stern attitude, and his eyes were like sharp cones, staring at a bamboo.
"Father, Wuji Pavilion..."
"Don't say anything." The old man was Zhao Dingjue, and his voice stopped him from talking.
Zhao Wangnan paused and stared at the green bamboo. It looked ordinary, but there seemed to be something strange inside.
The bamboo split in half, and a pair of black crystal eyes appeared, emitting circles of black ink, coldly like evil annihilating the world.
Zhao Wangnan was stunned, what is this? Why does it appear in bamboo?
Zhao Dingjue stretched out his hand, grabbed an evil thing that looked like a snake but had four claws, and said, "This is Mo Luo, the body that gave birth to this piece of heaven and earth, and the evil energy is like a tide..."
At this point, he took out a bead the size of a pigeon egg from Mo Luo's body and swallowed it in one gulp.
With another throw, the ink penetrated into the bamboo again, spitting out black ink, and the bamboo healed until it was round and without a trace.
Zhao Dingjue waved his hand again and said: "This bamboo forest supports this evil thing, and it is the foundation of my practice of Tianjue Dafa..."
Turning to look at Zhao Wangnan, he frowned and said, "I told you earlier that no one is allowed to enter my cultivation place. Why don't you abide by it?"
Zhao Wangnan said respectfully: "Father, the child was also overjoyed for a moment, so he forgot about this and entered rashly."
"How happy?"
"Wang Ling Cao, Mr. Wang Ge from Wuji Pavilion came here and said that he can give one to my Zhao family, so that we can deal with Bai Qiandao, a junior who has been in the limelight in the martial arts world recently... This junior is indeed powerful and can kill It always happens, and it happens in a relaxed state."
Zhao Dingjue's sinister face showed a look of shock, and he asked: "Did Bai Qiandao kill Chang Ruosheng easily?"
"Yes, it is said that he also temporarily restrained a demon old man. The demon old man's body was as if he was petrified, and he died in the wild in a daze. Even the demon sect did not dare to collect his body..."
After hearing what Zhao Wangnan said, Zhao Dingjue stood stunned for a while, with a sinister look in his eyes, and said: "This person will affect the Zhao family's grand plan and must be eliminated."
After a pause, he added: "Wangling grass is indeed a good treasure. After you collect it, give it to Linglan!"
Seeing Zhao Wangnan again, he said with a look of reluctance: "Wangnan, Linglan's talent is terrifying. As long as the Kaitian plan succeeds, her entry will be unlimited, and she will definitely be able to give us more benefits in the future."
Zhao Wangnan said solemnly: "Yes, father."
"Okay, since this junior is so powerful, go and talk to Wangbei and let him lead some experts, and he can also release five five spirit ghosts to assist."
Zhao Wangnan took the order and went out. On the way, he met Zhao Lingtong, who gave him a serious scolding.
When it was said that he was going to deal with Bai Qiandao, Zhao Lingtong was overjoyed and asked for orders to go.
In his opinion, if so many powerful people go to kill Bai Qiandao, things will be stable. This is also what Zhao Dingjue and Zhao Wangnan think.
Although you are strong enough to easily kill a top master, you are facing more top masters, and even several top masters. Even gods cannot escape this inevitable death. Even Zhao Dingjue thinks that he does not need to take action.
In this shackles space, their knowledge is limited, and the gods they imagine are only a little higher than them.
Just when many powerful people from Wulin Dao gathered to kill Bai Qiandao, he opened his eyes in the thatched cottage and saw a charming and graceful girl standing outside.
Zhao Linglan Beilei has just matured. Her black hair is as black as ink, her skin is as white as jade, and she is so beautiful that she already looks the same as she will in the future.
She walked straight in, her eyes filled with joy, and said with a smile: "I've been meditating here. If you hadn't made a name for yourself, I wouldn't have known where to look for you!"
Bai Qiandao stood up with a smile on his face. He was sincerely happy to see her. This is the natural love shown to the person he loves.
He looked her up and down, nodded and said: "Yes, jade is like a pearl, auspicious snow beauty, she is my Linglan for sure!"
There was a hint of shyness on Zhao Linglan's face, but she looked at him calmly and asked, "Do you really love me?"
"My love for you can be expressed in heaven and earth. There is no oath of friendship, only infatuation!"
Zhao Linglan bit her upper lip lightly, her face filled with embarrassment, and said: "I can't stand being so direct every time... I also tell you what's in my heart. Ever since I left you, I don't know why. I miss you day and night! I was ignorant at that time, but now I understand more and more, I...I already like you!"
Bai Qiandao got excited, stepped forward to hold her catkins, and said, "That's great, I knew Linglan would fall in love with me. This is destiny, no matter how hard it is, it will last forever."
Zhao Linglan was so shy that she wanted to pull away, but couldn't. Facing his passionate gaze, her heart felt as soft as melting, so she let him hold her.
Bai Qiandao acted naturally and didn't think too much. He hugged her in the future, kissed her sweetly, and was forced to have sex by her. It didn't matter if he held hands.
The two of them fell in love without much stumbling, and Zhao Linglan fell in love with him naturally. Who can say that this is not a destiny.
Bai Qiandao came out, and he and a girl were like husband and wife. They were surrounded by the sun and the moon, leaning against the pineapple. He was infatuated and she was as tender as water.
The bright moon in the world, the sun full of love, the clear jade dew, the enchanted love, the love that lasts for thousands of years, and the hope of eternal destiny.
She is leisurely watching the clouds flying, dancing butterflies, flirting with nostalgia, and expressing her love for you.
He has thousands of complexes, and we miss each other over the years. He will not be disappointed in the passing years, and he will always be with you when he remembers the beginning.
The two often stand side by side on the top of the cliff, overlooking the sea of pines, waves, green mountains, and white clouds, just like a couple of gods and immortals.
This made the martial arts people who came here to watch envious, and they all speculated who the woman was. Some people recognized that she was a witch who had not been out of the world for several years, and felt that the Zhao family would be prosperous from now on.
On the other side, Huayeer twisted a leaf with his hands, and before he knew it, the leaf was broken into powder, falling and scattering.
The flowers are alone, the fall is sad, the moon is clear, the mind is broken, the rest of the night sleeps, and the dream ileumizes.
The grassy road is yellow and tired, the sun is shining, the spots are trailing, the mist lingers, and the love returns.
Cold gurgling water, lingering jade ink, facing shadows worried about separation, frowning melancholy.
The smoke is shining, the twilight is burning out, the loneliness is like a wound, how quiet is it?
In the past few days, she had been standing in the setting sun for a long time, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were filled with the shadow of love, feeling alone and lost, with the wind dragging her heart, and her heart full of pain.
She had already been infatuated with him, but she was always shy about speaking out.
Until now, the love flow has been flowing for a long time, and it has flowed away. I feel sad and uncomfortable.
A figure in white appeared behind her and said, "Ye'er, this person is not yours, after all, he is not yours."
Huaye'er turned around and looked back, then silently looked back and said, "If it weren't for her, I would have hope!"
The man in white has handsome features and looks mature and steady, but his eyes have undergone extreme changes. When Huaye'er looked at them, they were filled with the overflowing sun. When her eyes moved away, they were as cold and lonely as the ice of eternity. .
He came over and said, "His heart is with her. If you are obsessed with this lovesickness, you will only hurt yourself!"
Hua Ye'er was angry and said: "Why is it that I care about him so much and give so many hints, but he is silent and hateful towards me? As soon as she comes, can he make him look happy and be in love with each other? You...why don't you care about you? sister?"
The man in white was none other than Zhao Lingzhi. The coldness had not yet melted, and he remained motionless as he said, "Ye'er, you used to be graceful, gentle, and proud. Now, for the sake of love, your heart is burning and your words are hurtful."
Huaye'er stood stunned for a while, and said in a quiet voice: "Love is luxuriant, feelings are hanging, longing for each other across the world, it is difficult to understand the meaning of falling flowers."
There was still a ruthless chill in Zhao Lingzhi's eyes, and he said: "Ye'er, if you are not angry, unwilling, or unwilling, why not be reborn amidst destruction?" 33
Huaye'er looked at him with a warm face and deep indifference, and her mind was racing, trying to understand the meaning of his words.
He then heard him say: "The most cruel thing is love, which is unrequited. If you abandon it like dust, it will break your heart. The pain that binds your heart often accompanies your life. He hates you ruthlessly. This is from the bottom of his heart." Ruo, if you don't destroy the calamity that is imposed on you, you will only be destroyed."
"Zhao Lingzhi..." Hua Ye'er said angrily: "You act chivalrously, are you inciting me to kill the person I love?"
Zhao Lingzhi shook his head and sighed: "I feel pity for you. You have no intention of falling in love and are deeply hurt. If you can't solve the heart tribulation, your soul will not be able to convert, and you will only be heartbroken until you die."
"Impossible, this is not my inner calamity, I will ask him right away..." Huaye'er became furious and flew away.
Zhao Lingzhi's eyes were cold to the bone, and it seemed that to him, everything he saw was cold.
A person came out from behind, it was Mr. Junjun. He smiled and said, "Brother, you are getting worse and worse now!"
Zhao Lingzhi smiled coldly and said: "Her beauty is unparalleled in the world. She is aloof and arrogant by nature. She is already resentful of Bai Qiandao's ruthlessness towards her. All she needs is to stimulate and anger her, which is killing people." A way to kill one’s heart.”
Mr. Junjun frowned slightly again and said, "I'm a little worried that she will hurt Linglan."
Zhao Lingzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of tenderness, but it disappeared in an instant, as cold as before, and said: "Bai Qiandao loves Linglan very much, and would not let her be hurt so easily...if his power were not so strong that he would affect me. Maybe he will be a good son-in-law for the Zhao family’s plan to open the sky.”
Mr. Junjun smiled again and said: "It's a pity. Who allowed him to be born at the wrong time, to meet the era when my Zhao family wanted to open up the world... By the way, my father sent a message, and a large group of people had gathered to kill this way. Come, his death is coming."
Some people died, but not completely...
