Lit The Supreme Being

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"I will tell you slowly from now on." Tan Yun said, holding Nangong Yuqin's waist, and said: "Nine years ago, when we tried together in the Eternal Land, didn't I leave the Eternal Land? "

"After I stayed in the Eternal Land for three years, I entered the depths of the God Burying Abyss and saw the Divine Sword."

"At the beginning, you and I were enemies. I did not take away the Excalibur. I have a chance in the future. I will take you into the Abyss of the Burial of the Gods again and let you see the Divine Lord. Then, I will help you put the Divine Sword on its skeleton. Take it down, you can only truly exert the power of the Primordial Sword Art if you get the Primordial Divine Sword."

Hearing this, Nangong Yuqin was overwhelmed with excitement, "Tan Yun, who is the Lord of the Wild God?"

Tan Yun said melancholy: "In the ancient times, the first battle of the gods was governed by two gods of justice."

"One is the Wild God Lord, and the other is the Wild God Lord, and the Wild Sword Art you cultivate is exactly the technique used by the Wild God Lord to shock the heavens and gods in the past."

"This exercise is extremely powerful, you must never give it to anyone else, do you remember it?"

Nangong Yuqin first focused, "Well, I remembered it."

Nangong Yuqin's beautiful eyes showed a fascinating color, "Tan Yun, when I was in a decisive battle with you, I found that you could fly in the sky in this sword formation. Can you let me also feel the feeling of flying across the sky?"

As he said, Nangong Yuqin stretched out Qianqinyu's hand, and Tan Yun smiled brightly, leading Nangong Yuqin into the sky, flying extremely fast in the chaotic void.

"Tan Yun, I'm so happy!" Nangong Yuqin was so happy soaring in the sky.

"I am happy too..."

"..."

Within the Hongmengtu Divine Sword Formation, laughter lasted for half an hour before quieting down.

"Wow!"

Tan Yun hugged Nangong Yuqin and swept down the void, with deep compassion and love in his star pupils, "Yuqin, your heart disease can be temporarily suppressed after you are promoted to the Soul Realm."

"After you are promoted to the Divine Soul Realm, you will have a life span of 30 years. When the trial is over, I will refine the pill to save you.

"While I have not refined the pill, you must promise me not to take any pill to heal heart disease. Although these pill can relieve your pain, it will also aggravate your condition."

"During this period, you can only endure the pain, there is no other way." Tan Yun hugged Nangong Yuqin tightly, tears moistened his eyes, "I love you so much, I really want to be able to bear this broken heart for you. Pain."

"Tan Yun, don't be sad, otherwise, I will be sad too." Nangong Yuqin's tears blurred his vision, "This pain is nothing, as long as I can be with you in the future, I can bear any pain."

The two embraced tightly and didn't let go for a long time.

"Yuqin, I can hear from Zhuge Yu that if I want to marry you, your father and mother will definitely disagree." Tan Yun said loudly, "but don't worry, I will marry you one day."

"Well, I'll wait for you..." When Nangong Yuqin trembled, her tears dripped on Tan Yun's shoulder.

She was extremely panicked, and she was worried that she would not be able to wait. When Tan Yun would marry herself, he would be regarded by his father as a victim of the marriage between Saint Dynasty and Eternal Immortal Sect, and would marry Ru Yanchen.

Nangong Yuqin left Tan Yun's arms, stared at Tan Yun dimly in tears, and said softly, "Tan Yun, you have to promise me that you want to marry me as soon as possible, OK?"

"Well!" Tan Yun nodded his head, "When I have enough strength, the first thing I will do is to propose marriage to your father and mother."

"The second thing is to slash those who erase your memory!"

"You are so kind, I really want to never be separated from you." Nangong Yuqin closed his eyes and stood on tiptoe, "Kiss...Kiss me."

...

In a blink of an eye, another half hour passed.

On the ascension stage, the disciples of the Immortal Palace were in an uproar:

"What's the situation? It's been more than an hour, how come Saintess and Tan Yun haven't decided the outcome?"

"Yeah! I have to say that Tan Yun is really strong, and he can survive in the hands of the saint until now!"

"Don't worry, everyone, wait! It must be our saint who will survive in the end!"

"..."

At this moment, Tantai Xuanzhong's heart hung on the pavilion.He longed for Tan Yun to win!

He was worried that Tan Yun would arrive early!

"Look at everyone! The sword formation is broken!" At this time, an exclamation sounded from the crowd.

Everyone looked up, but when they saw that the line blocking the field of vision collapsed invisible, a figure sprayed blood from its mouth, volleyed upside down, and fell to the audience with a loud noise!

Who can it be if it's not Tan Yun?

"puff!"

Tan Yun fell to the ground, his face pale, and a blood spurted out of his mouth.

Tan Yun was injured by Nangong Yuqin?No, of course not!

He did it himself, and there was no other reason, he just wanted Nangong Yuqin to win and not be punished by Zhuge Yu.

As for the third game, Tan Yun believed that Zhong Wu Shiyao could defeat He Chaoyang of the Immortal Palace.

"Tan Yun!"

"Brother-in-law!"

Mu Mengyao, Zhong Wu Shiyao, and Xue Ziyan came to Tan Yun in a flash, and the three women were worried.

"Wow!"

On the pavilion, Tan Tai Xuanzhong and Shen Subing disappeared together, and then appeared in front of Tan Yun.

When Shen Subing was about to support Tan Yun, Tan Yun was helped by Zhong Wu Shiyao.

"Sect Master, Chief, the disciple is fine, but suffered some internal injuries." Tan Yunchao Tantai Xuanzhong and Shen Subing bowed and said, "Sorry, let you down."

"It's okay, winning or losing is a matter of military affairs, as long as you live!" Tan Tai Xuanzhong was relieved when he saw that Tan Yun was fine.

"Tan Yun, the lord is right." Shen Subing said softly: "This is only a draw. There will be another game to win or lose. I believe Shi Yao will win."

"Yeah." Tan Yun nodded, and when he was talking to a few people, the five million disciples of the Immortal Palace admired and watched. On the high platform, the bloody Nangong Yuqin on the right arm made a sound of excitement:

"Hahahaha, great! Our saint has won!"

"Let me just say! Our saint is a genius who has never met in my palace, how could she lose to a mere Tan Yun!"

"That is natural, but the only flaw is that the saint did not kill Tan Yun..."

"..."

On the high platform, Nangong Yuqin ignored everyone's evaluation of her admiration. She looked down on Tan Yun coldly, but in fact, her heart was full of sweetness and happiness.

Because she was just now, in order for Tan Yun to win, she cut her right arm with a sword and prepared to pretend to be in the hands of Tan Yun to escape. After Tan Yun pulled her back to the center of the high platform, Tan Yun hit her with a palm. He hit his chest and sprayed blood with the appearance of being knocked off a high platform by her.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a figure swept up the high platform and turned into Ru Yanchen. When he stepped forward to help Nangong Yuqin, after Nangong Yuqin left a sentence "I'm fine", she swept down the high platform coldly!

"Personality, huh, personality!" Ru Yanchen sneered in her heart: "It won't be long, after I marry you, let's see how I can teach you!"