In a splendid hall, Lin Qian looked at his young self with mixed feelings in his heart. Looking at the loving women in front of him, tears welled up in his eyes instantly! The young children in his arms kept wiping away the tears on Lin Qian's face with their small hands. The two children holding Lin Qian's thighs lowered their heads, but showed a gloomy expression. A faint light flashed in their eyes. The hand gently wiped away Lin Qian's waist, and the pink little hand turned a green color. A group of loving women continued to disappear in front of Lin Qian, with a sad look on their faces, and a name appeared out of nowhere. The young child who came had a sinister look in his eyes, but an innocent smile on his face. He looked at the women whose bodies were constantly breaking and dissipating, and jumped towards Lin Qian. As he ran, his body was covered with blood. The rotten flesh and blood kept falling off, and his pale little hands scratched Lin Qian's body directly!
"Puff puff!" There was a sound of failure, but Lin Qian's figure appeared at the place where the group of women disappeared just now, wiggling his nose hard, as if missing the familiar smell, a famous figure behind Lin Qian The changed ghost boy let out a shrill roar and rushed towards Lin Qian again!
The rustling stone powder fell, and Lin Qian stood at the door of the main hall with his hands behind his back, with tears on his face, and said with some choking: "It's okay like this, it's okay like this, see you again, see you again!" After that, he stepped forward with his steps. When he came out, a ghost boy was pinched tightly by big hands in mid-air. The hall collapsed and dust was flying, just like yesterday, it was like a passing cloud!
Lin Qian looked at the broken stone pillars in front of him. He raised his head and breathed hard. He curled up into a ball. He still had the unruly expression of the past, his face was full of pain, and he clenched his chest with his hands! The memory hurts, like a knife cutting me!
With a long and shrill scream, Lin Qian suddenly tore open his chest. He grabbed it with both hands, and a black shadow was directly grabbed from his chest. Some sticky black shadows with blood stains kept beating, and finally a trace of Lin Qian's mouth showed. With a smile, he clenched his hands, violent fighting spirit surged, and amid countless mixed screams, the black shadow was directly crushed into nothingness by Lin Qian!
"Ahem!" Lin Qian wiped away the blood that kept coughing up from the corner of his mouth, and slowly did it. His mind was clear, but there were constant sounds of something breaking, and a gentle spiritual energy. Wrapping up Lin Qian, the surroundings fell into silence!
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The shocking light of the sword flashed across. Lin Dao looked at the black demonic sword that he could easily hit, with a smile on his lips, stroking the blood-colored long sword covered with spiral patterns in his hand, and shook his head gently.
"You don't deserve me!"
Some sarcastic words came out of Lin Dao's mouth. The black demon knife floating in front of him suddenly burst out with a shocking killing intent. Lin Dao held the knife in his hand across his chest. He remained motionless, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky!
"Bang!" The two knives collided violently. Lin Dao felt a pain in his heart, as if he had lost his most beloved thing. The red long knife in his hand was broken into pieces, but the black demon knife in the air was emitting a sound. A small squeal of triumph!
"I understand! And I understand!" Lin Dao squatted down and sorted out the fragments of the long knife. A stream of blood flowed from his fingertips to the broken long knife, and the scarlet blood continued to flow along the spiral knife pattern. It flows, passing through the fracture from time to time, but the blood dripping down does not condense, pulling out scarlet blood streaks in mid-air!
"Thank you for cutting off my mortal blade! You only cut off the body, but you will never cut off my sword intention!" Lin Dao's fighting energy surged up, and the sea of blood behind him continued to surge, and the severed blade continued to flow. Amidst the buzzing sound of the long knife, a monstrous murderous intent erupted in the air. Countless runes seemed to be carved into the threads. Lin held the knife in his hand and felt a feeling of connection between heart and blood rushing into his heart!
"Instant kill!" Lin Dao's figure flashed across, and red lines covered the blade of the black demon knife. A mournful cry sounded, and the long knife shattered. A scene emerged. A peerless swordsman faced the destruction of heaven and earth. With one blow, he gave up his sword, and the long sword was broken into pieces, but the swordsman survived!
"Is this your experience? I hope you can find a good master in your next life who understands you and cherishes you!" Lin Dao looked at the scene that was dissipating in the air. The stone pillars in front of him shattered into pieces. The cracked knife piece rose into the sky, and the monstrous knife intention suddenly let out a long roar, and then turned into dust all over the sky!
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In a small alley, Mo Mingxuan sat in front of a somewhat shabby table. The busy woman occasionally looked back at Mo Mingxuan, with a gentle smile on her face, even though the young man had an inappropriate look on his face. With the vicissitudes of age, she would also smile from time to time. As he turned around, a sinister cold light flashed across his face, and on his delicate and charming face, small blood-colored gashes opened continuously, like a mask that had been pieced together after being broken, a bit hideous and terrifying!
Turning around, the young woman put a gentle smile on her face again. The steaming tea drew an arc in the air and fell into Mo Mingxuan's teacup. He watched Mo Mingxuan drink the tea at a loss, There was a meaningful smile in the young woman's eyes! In the not-so-bright cabin, dust slowly swam in the sunlight, but a feeling of ice arose!
"Sister Qingyuan, you have changed!" Mo Mingxuan said quietly, breaking the silence.
"Huh? How has sister changed?" The young woman seemed a little confused, blinking her eyes and looking at the young man in front of her with a playful expression.
"In the past, you would never add such messy things to my tea!" Mo Mingxuan shook his head gently, picked up the tea cup and slowly poured it down. The green tea fell and poured on the table. The sound of corrosion sounded, and ferocious faces appeared in the steaming mist, and then slowly dissipated! The teapot on the table fell and shattered into pieces. In the woman's frozen expression with a smile, the tea was all over the floor, and the tea leaves rolling slowly turned out to be dried mummies!
"When did you find out?" A bright smile appeared on the young woman's face, and Mo Mingxuan's eyes seemed to light up for a moment, as if he had really seen the innocence of Qingyuan when she was a girl.
"I never believed it. She said she would wait for me and she would never change!" Mo Mingxuan vowed, and suddenly smiled happily. A kind of trust can travel through time and space and bridge distances!
"It's hard to understand, but I believe that once upon a time, I also imagined that one day, he would come and take me away!" A beautiful face appeared with a hint of sadness, the alley turned into ashes, and the young woman's eyes started to cry like green smoke. Scattered everywhere.
Mo Mingxuan had a look of astonishment on his face. The battle he imagined did not seem to have come. A trace of plaintive lamentation kept spinning in the air and did not dissipate for a long time. Mo Mingxuan put away the sage's letter in his hand and said softly: " If one day Mo has a chance to meet that person, I will give you justice!"
The green smoke slowly dissipated, and a girl who was inexperienced in the world was ignorantly looking forward to the arrival of his love. However, after a night of fun, she never saw the betrayed person again. The stone pillars were densely engraved with falling characters, and then As the green smoke dissipated, the stone pillars turned into powder and dissipated in the Valley of Life and Death.
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The scroll was unfolded, and Lin Wen splashed ink on a white scroll to outline mountains and rivers, stars, sun and moon, beautiful palaces, majestic mansions, small bridges and flowing water, Champs and pavilions, stone horses, ancient lanterns, and moss. Flowers and plants...
The ferocious villain in the scroll kept cursing, and then dodged again and again. He seemed to be dissatisfied with Lin Wen's actions, and at the same time, he was secretly waiting for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow from the scroll!
After a long time, Lin Wen stopped writing and said softly: "How?"
The ferocious little man in the scroll had a hardened expression but said nothing. Perhaps by chance, the young man didn't notice him!
"A lingering thought can actually do this. Looking at my heart, my obsession is too deep! Or maybe you are my inner demon!" Lin Wen continued, suddenly waving his hands, two big The words on the seal floated, and the expression of the little black man in the scroll finally changed drastically.
"Stop! Stop!" He yelled crazily, and the little ink man appeared on the scroll. A series of ink colors spread out on the scroll, dyeing the large scroll as dark as ink!
"It's too late!" Lin Wen shook his head slightly. As soon as the jade pen fell from his hand, the scroll was put away, and the two large seals in the gap shone with golden light.
On the side of the scene in front of him, Lin Wen looked at the seals on several stone pillars in front of him, and gently clapped his palms. The stone pillars suddenly exploded, spreading into a rustling mess!
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Bai Yuqing stood in front of a stone wall, and the past flashed back like a fleeting cloud. Ever since he met Lin Zheng and his group, his path was completely different from before. To put it very tackily, his destiny began to change!
It was as if he had embarked on a completely different path. He was no longer the eldest son of Zeshui City, nor was he a member of a noble family. Only after he came out did he realize that his original status seemed to be insignificant compared to the people around him! Whether it's Mo Tanlang or Beichen Fengye, they are the children of wealthy families. Chi Ye, Yu Chihao and other nobles from the Seven Cities, and of course Lin Zheng and his group, their origins are definitely not that simple to answer regardless of their words, deeds, or cultivation abilities. Comparing the identities of Bai Yuqing and several others, they are not on the same level at all. Fortunately, everyone never cares about their identities. During the journey of cultivating Taoism, only strength can establish your identity!
"What do you want to tell me? To make me feel inferior? To make me sink? Doesn't this seem a bit ridiculous?" Bai Yuqing shook his head gently, swung the long sword in his hand, and the stone wall in front of him shattered, and then the stone pillars broke apart. Come!
If there are people above the Valley of Life and Death at this time, they will definitely be able to see the figures except Lin Zheng. The vague barrier that hindered everyone has disappeared, and the large stone pillars have also dissipated. Only a small stone pillar still exists at the bottom of the valley, and That area is exactly where Lin Zheng is!
Trapped yet? Or a chance encounter? At this moment, everyone did not know each other's position at all. Suddenly, where Lin Zheng was, the stone pillars collapsed one after another. At this point, the figures of everyone in the Valley of Life and Death appeared directly, and all the stone pillars were shattered!
Explode! Who is the cause of the storm? Waiting for who to return? !
ps: Here comes the first update! bring it on! Fight! Children's shoes! Lots of support! The more I write about Nian Hua, the better I get! It will mature slowly! It will never fall! I will never give up! come on! Ask for some red tickets and collect them!
