"They..." Cheng Hao seemed to be lost in memories, but soon, Cheng Hao gave the answer he knew.
"I don't know the specifics, but there was a rumor circulating at the time that they were visitors from outside the region." Cheng Chang said.
"Visitor from outside the territory?" Yang Ning was confused.
"Where did it come from outside the territory?" Yao Xinhen also asked.
"I don't know either. Ever since they arrived, there has been fighting, endless fighting, and many people have died..."
It seems to be a painful memory, and people like Cheng Chang, who have been living for countless years, don't want to recall it.
"Senior, do you know Dai Mang?" Yang Ning asked.
"Dai Mang?" Cheng Chang felt a little unfamiliar when he heard the name.
"The Sky-piercing Spear King?"
"You mean the Sky-piercing Spear King, one of the eight kings?" Cheng Chang stared at Yang Ning, as if he didn't believe it, and asked, "Where did you know that? You shouldn't know?"
Yang Ning said: "I once had an encounter with Dai Mang, the Sky-piercing Spear King, but that senior also died." However, Yang Ning could also tell from the scene where Cheng Chang and the Sky-piercing Spear King met, Dai Mang's strength is definitely higher than Cheng Chang.
"Unexpectedly, a man as powerful as the eight kings has also fallen..." Cheng Hao said, sighing, ending his desolation.
"Senior, look at you, you are about to disappear. Do you have any advanced skills..." Yao Xinhen pointed at himself, very politely, and stopped calling him "old guy", and said with regret: "We can't let your inheritance be cut off."
Cheng Hao's eyes twitched. He had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen such shameless people.
"Look, senior, how am I doing?" Yao Xinhen pointed at himself.
Cheng Chang's expression was very bad. You are using me as a ball and you actually want me to pass on your legacy? What do you think?
Holding back his blush, Cheng Hao no longer knew how to describe Yao Xinhen's shamelessness. If he hadn't been left with only his thoughts and been severely injured by your red arrow, I would have wanted to swallow you directly, and you actually gave me the inheritance. ?
"No!" In one sentence, he refused directly.
"Senior, you are being unethical. I am..."
"Moral justice? Do you have moral justice with me?" Cheng Chang became anxious and roared: "You use me as a ball to kick, and you still talk to me about morality? If I hadn't been unable to do anything, I would skin you and cramp you now..."
In fact, Cheng Chang wanted to leave something behind in his eyebrows, but Cheng Chang had already observed that the skills practiced by Yang Ning and Huan Ling were definitely not inferior to his own. As for Yao Xinhen, although he had become Chang Chang couldn't understand the skills practiced by Yao Xinhen, but the talisman he burned could shatter his own residual domain and severely injure himself. He already knew that his identity was definitely good, so Cheng Chang could only give up and leave the inheritance. idea.
"Old guy, you..." Yao Xinhen subconsciously took two steps back, really afraid that this old guy was still capable of taking action and would eat him.
"Hmph!" Cheng Chang snorted coldly. He stopped looking at Yao Xinhen and instead looked at Huan Ling, saying: "The ethereal immortal body is the legendary physique that has the potential to truly become an immortal..."
Huan Ling was calm, looking at Cheng Chang with his beautiful eyes, holding Yang Ning's hand, already very satisfied.
"Forget it, your cultivation skills are good, and I have nothing to help you, so just let my preserved thoughts help you achieve perfection." Cheng Chang looked at Huan Ling, stretched out his fingers in the air, and then Huan Ling used The body with concentrated thoughts floated up.
Yang Ning hurriedly focused her thoughts on the killing sword.
"Huh?" Cheng Chang saw the blood-red killing sword and said in surprise: "This sword of yours..."
"Senior, please don't..." Yang Ning was ready to take action at any time.
"Don't worry. I survived all these years. My sins over the years are already heavy enough. What's more, this is an ethereal immortal body. How can I bear to hurt you? But it's you..." Cheng Chang looked at the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand. Then he said: "It's a blessing. Not only do I have an intersection with the Sky-piercing Spear King, but I also have a relationship with that person..."
"It doesn't matter, my residual thoughts can be regarded as doing my best." With that, Yang Ning could no longer refuse. Cheng Chang's original solid figure instantly transformed into pure thoughts and rushed into Huan Ling's body.
"Ling'er..." Yang Ning shouted hurriedly and rushed up at the same time.
"Don't bother me, I won't hurt her..." Only a voice was left, and all the thoughts that Cheng Chang had transformed into had entered Huan Ling's body.
As for Huan Ling, with the integration of Cheng Chang's thoughts, a powerful aura spread out with Huan Ling as the center.
Yang Ning was caught off guard, and Yao Xinhen was directly pushed away.
As if Cheng Chang had done this intentionally, the distance Yao Xinhen flew was ten times greater than that of Yang Ning.
"It's over..." A voice echoed in the mind space, and then there was no response.
"Senior?" Yang Ning hurriedly stabilized her body and tried to call.
But there was still no response. Instead, the figure of Huan Ling's thoughts was condensed, which looked even more sacred, as if she was the goddess of the Nine Heavens descending to earth, making it impossible to look directly at her.
"Ling'er..." Yang Ning rushed forward desperately, for fear of an accident.
Yao Xinhen, however, kept cursing Cheng Chang, who had disappeared without a trace: "Kicking you as a ball is just flattering you. I really don't know what is good or bad..."
Just when Yang Ning rushed to Huan Ling and was about to investigate, Huan Ling's eyes opened.
"Brother Ning, it's great. When I opened my eyes, I saw you again." Huan Ling smiled, making the whole world eclipse.
Yang Ning was also stunned, because Huan Ling had a special charm at this moment, giving people a feeling that could only be seen from a distance.
"Ling'er, are you okay?"
"Brother Ning, that senior has disappeared..."
When Yang Ning heard this answer, she suddenly let out a sigh of relief and said: "As long as it's okay, it's okay..."
"What's good, I'm not good..." Yao Xinhen's thoughts and body gave people a feeling of being crumbling and about to dissipate.
Huan Ling smiled, and naturally understood that this was not at all related to Cheng Chang, but the result of Yao Xinhen using his blood to ignite the red talisman.
"Let's leave quickly!" Huan Ling waved his hand, and the three of them retreated from the mind space.
They each returned to their own bodies, and the three of them woke up. At this moment, Yao Xinhen was obviously very weak.
"Old guy, you are so ignorant, you can actually leave something useful..." Yao Xinhen stared at the skull in his palm that had no brilliance and turned into an ordinary and broken skull, and threw the skull out again.
The main reason is that Yao Xinhen is too weak to stand up at this moment, otherwise this skull may be kicked like a ball again.
This time, Yang Ning did not cooperate with Yao Xinhen. He ducked, intercepted the skull, put it on the ground, and said, "Let senior sleep on this ancient battlefield." Yang Ning was not too much. Although Hate Chengchang caused a lot of trouble to the three of them, he also benefited from it after all, and Huan Ling also became consummated.
After placing the skull, Yao Xinhen was able to move freely with the help of the divine crystal, and the three of them were on the road again.
"Hey..." Yao Xinhen was still feeling pity.
"Okay, okay, I don't know where Lin Jian and the others went. I hope they won't be in danger..." Yang Ning said.
"Brother Ning, I seem to have the mental strength to explore the surroundings..." Huan Ling said.
"Well?" Yang Ning hurriedly spread out his mental power, but it seemed to be suppressed by this world. It was only a few hundred meters away, so it was better to see far away with his eyes. He hurriedly asked: "How far can you detect? ?”
"I'll give it a try." Huan Ling said, spreading his mental power, and soon Huan Ling responded, saying: "It seems... it seems to be within fifty miles."
When Yao Xinhen heard this answer, he was instantly unhappy and said, "Wait a minute, I'm digging that old guy's grave..."
Yang Ning hurriedly grabbed Yao Xinhen, but Huan Ling smiled brightly.
Yang Ning naturally understands Yao Xinhen's mood. After all, in order to break through Cheng Chang's remaining territory, Yao Xinhen tried very hard, but got no benefit at all. No wonder Yao Xinhen wanted to dig up the grave. .
"I want to play football..." Yao Xinhen shouted, and was pulled forward by Yang Ning.
Under the guidance of Huan Ling's spiritual power, the three people quickly traveled dozens of miles.
"Huh?" Huan Ling frowned and said, "There seems to be something ahead."
"Does it smell like Lin Jian and Xuanyuan Tingxue?" This is what Yang Ning is more concerned about.
"Yes, but very weak." Huan Ling said.
"Let's go, catch up quickly." Yang Ning said hurriedly.
After all, Lin Jian and Xuanyuan Tingxue don't have the same means as Yao Xinhen, such as Hongfu. If he encounters danger, Yang Ning doesn't have many friends, and he doesn't want to lose one because of this.
"Yeah." The three of them hurriedly chased after him.
Seventy miles ahead, Lin Jian and Xuanyuan Tingxue did encounter danger, even a life and death crisis.
"Tingxue..." Lin Jian shouted, but the surrounding area was so vast that no trace of Xuanyuan Tingxue could be seen at all. However, Lin Jian clearly saw Xuanyuan Tingxue entering here just now, and then chased him in. Why was he missing? Traces?
Lin Jian was also afraid of encountering danger. The giant sword was dragged behind him, constantly rubbing against the ground, making a heavy sound.
"I'm here..." As if there was a response, Lin Jian hurried towards the source of the voice.
After passing through a mountain range, Lin Jian saw the figure of Xuanyuan Tingxue, but at first glance, Lin Jian always felt strange because Xuanyuan Tingxue did not have any intention of being angry. I couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that Tingxue has forgiven me?
Lin Jian leaned forward.
Xuanyuan Tingxue did not use the Purple Dome Sword to greet Lin Jian, but instead smiled, as if waiting for Lin Jian, and said: "You are finally chasing me. I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Tingxue, please listen to my explanation..." Lin Jian said hurriedly.
Xuanyuan Tingxue, who was opposite, still smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to your explanation."
"After I ran away from marriage, I felt a little regretful, but since I met you, I have fallen in love with you at first sight. Although you are often a little irritable, I, Lin Jian, have fallen in love with you from the bottom of my heart... "
"Tingxue, I know that I am not worthy of you. You are so outstanding, and your talent in swordsmanship is even more outstanding. So in order to prove myself, in order to be worthy of you, I secretly inquired, and finally let me inquire about that place. The sword burial place is most likely the sword burial place of the Earth Sword Saint who roamed the continent a thousand years ago, so I have no hesitation. You were in retreat at that time, so I could only call Yang Ning..."
"After my hard work, I finally obtained the Sword Master inheritance..."
"Tingxue, I..."
"Stop talking." Xuanyuan Tingxue pressed her fingers on Lin Jian's lips and whispered softly: "I know everything you said. After I came out of seclusion, I heard that you went to the sword burial place, and I regretted it very much. I regretted going into seclusion, but at that time, the master passed down the message that he wanted me to be a swordsman and wanted me to test the sword tower..."
With Xuanyuan Tingxue's series of explanations, Lin Jian's doubts were finally dispelled.
"Lin Jian, love me well..."
As Xuanyuan listened to Xue's words, not even an inch of her body was stained, revealing her petite and ecstatic body.
Lin Jian only felt that his blood was surging, and he could not help but give up the giant sword in his hand. His hands were trembling, and he looked at the fair skin and stared directly at Xuanyuan Tingxue's chest.
"Lin Jian, have mercy on me..." Xuanyuan Tingxue's seductive voice echoed in Lin Jian's ears.
It seemed that time had stood still, and there was no sound in the surrounding mountains. It was eerily quiet.
"Tingxue...I..." The Lin family's voice was trembling, and their hands could not help but come close to Xuanyuan Tingxue's chest.
Lin Jian has never been a pedantic person, not to mention that Xuanyuan Tingxue is a complete beauty. At this moment, her figure is completely exposed in front of Lin Jian, how can Lin Jian not be moved.
After moistening his hands, Lin Jian seemed to be wrinkled and his movements were a little jerky.
"Kiss me!" Xuanyuan Tingxue made an ecstatic voice again, making Lin Jian unable to resist.
And Lin Jian's lower body was already ready to move.
"love me……"
Lin Jian only felt that his throat was dry and hoarse, but in his subconscious mind, Lin Jian always felt that something was wrong.
"Kiss me..." The voice became more and more ecstatic and captivating.
Lin Jian's lips were less than an inch away from Xuanyuan Tingxue's red lips.
"Tingxue, I want to take another look at your Zi Qiong..." Lin Jian said something out of nowhere.
