Today’s second update: Chapter 620! 2/5!
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Although the young monk was very dissatisfied with the murderous behavior of the Tianshan Child Elder, he was a simple man and could not say any words of rejection!
Put Wu Xingyun, whose life was passing by bit by bit, on the ground!
Wu Xingyun didn't seem to care about his state. He waved and asked the young monk to hand over the scroll!
After unfolding it, Wu Xingyun frowned: "Impossible, how could the person that junior brother loves be her!"
"This cheap maid just used tricks to trick junior brother into sleeping with him. Junior brother had no choice but to succumb to her!"
The more Wu Xingyun talked, the more excited he became. The original appearance of the girl also aged in an instant, and her long black hair turned into a head full of silver!
"Grandma, you..."
Wu Xingyun turned a deaf ear and stared at the person in the portrait, and finally saw something different!
His fingers tremblingly brushed across the cheek of the portrait beauty, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, it's not her, it's not her!"
Wow!
Wu Xingyun's seven orifices were bleeding, and his energy plummeted.
When he was dying, he grabbed the little monk's arm.
"Grandma, don't scare me, you'll be fine, right?"
"Why...are you afraid that if grandma dies, you won't be able to have a tryst with your Meng Gu again?"
The little monk shook his head repeatedly, trying to stop Wu Xingyun's bleeding, but he couldn't stop it until his clothes were stained red!
"Stop doing useless work, grandma, it's no longer possible!"
"No, grandma, you will be fine!" The little monk was so panicked that his eyes were red.
"Put away your weak tears and listen to me!" Wu Xingyun said with all his strength.
The little monk sobbed and closed his mouth.
"Let me ask you, since you have received the inheritance from my junior brother, have you learned the Beiming Divine Technique?"
The little monk didn't speak, but nodded vigorously.
"Okay, that's great. This way, you won't have to worry about it even after I leave!"
After Wu Xingyun finished speaking, he looked at Xu Kun: "Master Holy Envoy... I leave the Lingjiu Palace to you!"
Xu Kun frowned and finally nodded.
"Grandma, are you going to..." the little monk said worriedly.
"Stop talking and activate your Beiming Magic!"
"Oh..." The little monk didn't understand what he meant, so he had to do it!
In Xu Kun's shocked eyes, Wu Xingyun's energy actually began to rise steadily, returning to the peak of the emperor realm again, and then broke through the semi-sacred realm in one fell swoop and officially entered the holy realm!
this……
But soon, Xu Kun discovered that the holy realm Wu Xingyun stepped into at this moment was not perfect. Compared with the expansion of the holy realm, Wu Xingyun's original pseudo-sacred realm not only did not expand, but was shrinking!
In the end, all the sacred realm collapsed and turned into pure power, which merged into the body of the little monk whose arm she grabbed!
"You and I don't have the name of master and disciple, but we have the actual status of master and disciple. Since you have inherited the inheritance from my junior brother, then you are the next generation leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. As your senior uncle, today, I will be no less than nine after my death." At the price of You, I will pass on all my life’s creation and cultivation to you!”
"No, grandma, don't!"
But Wu Xingyun gave him no room to resist. He taught the exercises in a special way and gave all his 90 years' income to this stupid little monk!
call……
The breeze blew by, and all the holy energy that had just filled the air had dissipated. Wu Xingyun fell into the arms of the young monk, like a dead tree, without any life left!
Xu Kun's chest felt warm, and the coffin lamp appeared on its own. Under the gaze of the PoWan Divine Eyes, a light spot appeared on Wu Xingyun's body!
This is...a remnant soul?
Looking at the light spots that finally fell into the coffin lamp, Xu Kun understood that Wu Xingyun was completely dead!
The Lord of Lingjiu Palace has fallen!
However, there was no friendship between Xu Kun and Wu Xingyun. The other party was trapped by love and finally seemed to be relieved. He just sighed and sighed about this!
But there are only three people in the world who know the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, and one of them has gone. If he wants to unlock the life and death talisman for those who are waiting for him in the Lingjiu Palace, is it possible that he has to ask his uncle to do it?
Xu Kun shook his head, this is naturally unrealistic!
It seems that we can only take these people to the imperial capital...
But this large group of all kinds of weird and powerful people from various races brought to the imperial capital, and they didn't know what kind of trouble they were going to cause!
The young monk laid Wu Xingyun's body flat, and then walked towards Xu Kun unsteadily.
He leaned down respectfully and handed a black iron order to Xu Kun.
"What's this?"
"Grandma didn't tell me what the specific use of the Vulture Order is, but as long as you hold this order, you can command everyone in the Vulture Palace. I think you should need it!"
Xu Kun nodded and put it away without taking it seriously.
Just when Xu Kun thought the matter was over, an accident happened!
He suddenly turned his head and found that the blood hole in Li Qiushui's chest, which was already dead, had been repaired, and his energy had returned again. Then he opened his eyes and stood up like a normal person!
Compared to Wu Xingyun, Xu Kun was more afraid of this Xixia princess and immediately prepared for battle!
But Li Qiushui didn't look at them, but walked towards Wu Xingyun's body!
When the young monk saw this, he threw himself on Wu Xingyun's body without any hesitation.
Begging for mercy: "Grandma, grandma is dead, please let her go!"
"Hmph, little monk, ask her if she is willing to let me go?"
"But grandma, aren't you okay?"
"Bah, that's because I knew how vicious this Sanba was, so I faked his death using the Turtle Breathing Technique. Otherwise, how could I be where I am now!"
Li Qiushui raised the toe of his shoe and easily kicked the young monk to his feet, then stepped on Wu Xingyun's chest: "Senior sister, I am the one who laughs in the end!"
"I want to see who is painted on the scroll!"
Li Qiushui reached out and took it out, and the scroll that Wu Xingyun was holding came out of his hand.
When she opened it and took a look, Li Qiushui was in a daze for a moment, but she soon noticed the details that Wu Xingyun had been looking for for a long time.
"It's her...it's her...Senior brother, senior brother, why is this happening!"
Seeing Li Qiu Shui's lost look, the young monk asked doubtfully: "Grandma, just now grandma said it's not her, it's not her, and you are her, it's her. What do you mean?"
Li Qiushui turned around, looked at the young monk and said, "Since you have joined my senior brother's sect, you should call me uncle. As for this Sanba, he is your uncle!"
"It's...Master's uncle and grandma!" the young monk said seriously.
Li Qiushui:......
Xu Kun:......
I saw Li Qiushui throwing the scroll over, looking up at the sky and saying, "The one on the scroll is not me... it's my sister... Li Canghai!"
The little monk made a serious comparison: "Master, uncle and grandma, does your sister look exactly like you?"
Li Qiushui exclaimed: "If a stranger just looks at the portrait, it is indeed exactly the same, but Canghai has a tear mole and a pair of dimples more than me!"
The little monk brushed the cheek on the scroll and compared it with Li Qiushui. It was indeed as she said, there was such a subtle difference!
"Look at the two poems on the scroll again..."
"Where is the poem?" The young monk flipped through it for a long time, but couldn't see a single word.
"Here..." Xu Kun leaned down and condensed the power of water on his fingers to brush through the blank space of the scroll!
Two lines of poetry fell off the scroll and appeared in golden font in front of the three of them!
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking!
Two poems, three people!
All of Wu Yazi’s emotions were placed on him!
The original meaning of the poem is that after you have seen the sea, other water will no longer be water. After you have been to Wushan and seen the clouds of Wushan, the clouds in other places will no longer be clouds!
Meaning: single-minded love, undivided love!
The two lines of gold characters dissipated and turned into an image!
When he saw the person in the painting, Li Qiushui, a dignified semi-saint level expert, burst into tears!
"Brother!"
The person in the painting who appears in the painting with an air of immortality and a noble temperament, wearing a white robe, is Wu Yazi?
Handsome, indeed handsome!
Even Xu Kun, who is also a handsome guy, has to express his admiration!
If Xu Kun is the kind of handsome man who is resolute and has a hint of thin dog, then Wu Yazi in the image is the kind of handsome man with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and an indescribable beauty!
The key is, temperament is a bonus!
Every gesture, every move, shows the demeanor of a Confucian scholar. He is the most beautiful woman-killer in heaven!
If such a handsome guy could charm two old ladies nearly a century old, it would make sense!
The image was rotating, and several people understood Wu Yazi's true thoughts!
(When I first saw the settings of those two poems, I was very surprised, so being able to show them in my novel satisfies my desire to share!)
