Realms In The Firmament

However, after all, he robbed a large number of spiritual stones; struggled on the brink of life and death, and made a sudden and dramatic advance in his body as if it were a rocket ascent; every day, the numbers of this gang dying in the hands of Changjun Liu will be refreshed again.

He was a first-class killer!

Even if he is currently in this blue cloud sky, cultivation can only be regarded as the last class, but his killer consciousness, experience, is still real. If you look in this regard alone, whether you are in that world, it is definitely the top level!

For hiding oneself, the means of hiding breath is even more pure and peak.

This opposite gang, although a number of masters, the two most powerful dream-foreign masters, even more powerful than Liu Chang-jun's death force, but after all, it is always only a small place gang, even though Liu Chang-jun's cultivation is far less than theirs, but Liu Chang-jun's experience in the river and lake is not comparable.

So for a moment, Liu Changjun seemed to be in danger, and his life and death hung in one stroke!

But as long as he doesn't face those two dreamer masters, there won't be a real risk to his life.

Even then, this gang became a whip that prompted Liu Changjun to make desperate progress!

And the price for their progress as the whip of Changjun Liu is their own lives!

……

As for the last person, Zhao Pingtian, it's a lot more comfortable now.

Liu Changjun and Ning Bizhu were single-handed and single-handed; however, Zhao Pingtian was different!

Zhao Pingtian has a helper: Soul state wife Zoe!

Because of Ye Jiao's soul Dan; Zoe has been able to show up briefly at this stage; of course, it is only able to show a figure in the air, that's all.

But this figure is enough!

“Ghost!” This thing, believing that in any position, is enough to make one feel creepy.

In the sky of blue clouds, especially with Zhao Pingtian's current cultivation, he is not qualified to cause any super expert; the trouble that can be caused now, as long as Zoe is out to float, it is enough.

Humanity's fear of the unknown is a common disease for all, and the so-called martial arts practitioner is no exception!

When you really see "ghosts," one person still runs with a cold sweat all over his head.

With such a powerful help, Zhao Pingtian grabbed all kinds of resources. It is truly Yima Pingchuan, smooth wind and smooth water, and strongly motivated his cultivation progress.

Ning Bi fell on Liu Changjun Zhao Pingtian three people, although each had an actual encounter, but the three had a very clear and common goal: to wait for the reunion of the next day with the most powerful self!

Ye smile to the three, in terms of heaven, is the top level of kung fu; the more the three continue to practice, the deeper they feel; such as the abyss of the sea, one is as drunk as a fool, immersed in it.

Time passes in this state of pursuit.

The momentum of the three people is becoming more and more condensed, and cultivation is also steadily rising every day...

……

Somewhere else.

The similarly long seen Ice Heart and Moon white clothes floated and walked in the ice and snow.

In front is a fractured cliff; on top of the cliff, there are three large words that are suddenly fashioned.

“Thousands of feet of ice! ”

Yes, it's a thousand feet of ice.

The whole mountain, from top to bottom, is really a huge huge piece of ice!

In this thousand feet of ice, there is a mysterious palace.

The name of this palace is Tianyuan Ice Palace.

The Horn of the Sea, in the days of heaven; there is such a thousand feet of ice; in a thousand feet of ice, is a palace!

When I finally saw the fog, the sun shining, a thousand glows, the palace of rainbows, the face of the icy moon, once again shed a slight disobedient smile.

“Is Ice Girl here?” A middle-aged woman at the gate said with great respect: "I immediately report to the Palace Master. ”

“Thank you.” Ice Moon owes thanks.

Since the return of Xuan Ice Power, the silent cloud palace has once again shook the heavens; the disciples of Xuan Yun Palace came out of the pedestrian river and lake, it is like entering the land of no one, no longer before the frightening, cautious embarrassment.

Ice Moon always comes here, there is always a blind guy on the road, come up to play a few sentences, trigger a few conflicts or something; in short, one sentence is inevitable.

But this time, walking all the way to the ice palace, the whole process was actually calm and unpleasant, even the Ice Heart Moon itself was surprised, almost doubtful, whether its charm has decreased, even the bees no longer attracted butterflies!

Well, this is a woman's general illness. When someone makes a scene, she gets bored. If she is serious and nobody makes a scene, she also gets bored and worried a lot. Woman!

Half a mile later, in the ice palace, two beautiful women sat opposite each other.

With a warm smile on his face, the Ice Heart Moon raids Snow White Clothes, leaving only a faint sorrow between his eyebrows. The person opposite, full of vegetarian and brilliant colors, sits here so quietly, but it is already natural to feel that the ice skin jade bones, cannot be climbed high.

It's just the corner of this wonderful woman's eyebrows, but it's full of intense sadness.

“Sister Jun, can't you still forget that man?” The icy moon sighed softly.

“Forget how?” The gentleman had a deep sorrow in his eyes, and she looked quietly at the grave outside his own sleeping palace. Seems like a heart, already buried with the people in this grave.

Break one sentence, two questions, like asking people, like asking yourself!

“Moon, you don't understand.” Kings should shake their heads slightly: “Only those who have loved, and only those who have truly given, will know that such carving minds… are destined to be forgotten. ”

“Perhaps only on the day of death will we truly forget!” The gentleman's eyes are miserable: “Today, on the 489th day of his departure, the time has passed so fast, he has been gone for a year and a half... I don't know if he will be lonely down there, that dead conscience, after he dies, will he regret then to me, missed, the opportunity will no longer be...”

The icy moon's eyes darkened, muttering: “No love... only love, only true giving...”

Don't I get it? Don't you understand? I have really given, but... have I ever really loved?!

“My proposal, sealed by the doorman.” The monarch sighed with pity: “But even if it was sealed, what about it? One more month, if you still don't reply to me, I will leave my book, abandon the throne of the palace master, fall down the sword, avenge the dead husband, happily grace, one sword! ”

“Sister, don't do this!” Ice moon suddenly frightened: “How can you be the enemy of the three main gates when you are alone on the sidewalk? Why die! ”