Transcending the Nine Heavens

“What a sword?” Chu Yang's heart stunned, his eyes suddenly turned sharp. He looked at the conversation and asked slowly: “Who are you? ”

Just from this sentence, Chu Yangton noticed that the conversation was different, and the conversation would never talk to himself like this. Such a breath, such a deity.

“What a sword means is...” Talking about the corner of the mouth revealed a strange laugh, about to go on, but he wrinkled his eyebrows violently, the tighter the eyebrows, hidden has a painful meaning.

You know, talking about this is now the mind of the Demon King awakening, it can make such a person feel painful, you can see how intense this pain is.

“My divine soul is divided.” The conversation frowned and said faintly: “The consciousness of this world is so strong... wait, I'll read it. ”

Chu Yang had a shock in his heart, and didn't leave him a moment to ask tightly: “Do you read? So will the conversation disappear? ”

He frowned and looked at Chu Yang: “Do you care so much? ”

Chu Yang hummed, obsessed: “Answer my question! ”

When he talked, he got angry and his eyebrows slowly stood up and gently said: "How dare you talk to me like that?” Though light, it smells dangerous.

But after he finished, he hummed again.

It is abundantly clear that the two consciousnesses are competing for control of the body and the divine mind. The last time I woke up, I didn't encounter any resistance from talking about it; or in talking about it, I want to kill all the Ao family members.

But this time, he went to Chu Yang, but he touched the bottom line of the conversation.

Or you could say, in talking about minds, there are really not many people who can take the weight. But Chuyang and Meng are definitely the two most powerful people. Now add another Xie Danfeng.

But there is no doubt that Chu Yang's care from a young age, and his relationship with growing up and learning art together, is the deepest.

There is no reason to talk about Chu Yang from dependence to respect, and then eventually almost to worship.

Today, this awakening of consciousness is clearly hostile to Chu Yang. Talk about how you can allow it?

So at this moment, instead, it sparked the most intense resistance in the conversation! Talking consciousness, almost in the form of fate and explosion, fighting, fighting, struggling!

This pain, which comes from the deepest depths of the soul, is unbearable, even though it is the Demon King.

Because he can't kill him. Killing him is killing himself!

The conversation deeply frowned and the face remained light, but on the hair, perspiration beads were seeping and dropping.

It took him a long time to control himself and say, “I'm not going to kill him! ”

Then a little while later, he gradually calmed down.

Chu Yang waited patiently to see this situation. He was struck by a shock in his heart and a heat surged.

Remembering a while ago, he said to himself, "If it comes to a day when I can't control myself, please kill me! That phrase is not warm from the heart.

The conversation had anticipated the situation and had made a request to himself; but by this day, though he could not control his body, he was still protecting himself in his subconscious!

And in a desperate way!

“I want to talk to you.” Chu Yang whispered, but was resolute.

“You talk to me?” Talking about the devilish black eyes looked at Chu Yang, his mouth revealed an evil smile, "I think I have nothing to talk about with you. ”

Chu Yang looked at him and said, “But I think there is. ”

“The king's conversation with the sword? Oh, that's weird!” The conversation was silent for a moment, and suddenly I laughed with a cold smile, and it seemed like I was laughing silently. "Fine! I'll talk to you. ”

On the other hand, Xie Danfeng looked at him with a little glance, some hesitation, some fear, some desire...

But after all, she didn't say anything, she just looked so determined, stubbornly holding her mouth and not saying a word.

Talking about turning around, looking at her, there was no reason to want to reprimand her, but seeing Xie Danfeng's pathetic appearance was an indescribable soft in her heart, and she sighed softly: “Wait here for me for a while. ”

When I say it, I feel a bit of contradiction in my heart, even remorse: when have I ever spoken so softly? How many years?

Remember the last time you spoke so softly to a woman, was... to whom?

In that time, the queen of her Holy Nation... Between them, she actually felt a little like Xie Danfeng's face. Remember that every time she wanted to go out and kill someone, she would look at herself silently, silently, quietly waiting for herself to come back.

Every time she came back, she always felt that she was clearly relieved even though she did not speak.

As her authority grew, she was less and less able to speak to herself, more and more cautious, but... for so many years, even though she never spoke, she was really the only one who liked her.

I had always wanted to make amends for her, but I had never had a chance to conquer the Civil War, so I buried it in my heart. The big groups looked at each other, Samsung Saints were in danger, and their king, too, was carrying thin ice. Except the practice of day and night, which is the evil battle of day and night.

When she finally felt that Uchi no longer had an opponent of her own, to give her the promises she had made earlier in her heart, there was such a irrational madman who folded the entire Nine Heavens...

That fold was not only the burial of hundreds of millions of creatures, but also the burial of their own people, their own lovers.

Ninety thousand years later, I finally woke up, but where was the original man?

The woman I owed my whole life to, where are you... now?

You, in heaven and earth, in the turn of a thousand generations, are you... well?

Think, some of you have become insane, think about it, it seems that your heart, along with this gentle word, is tender and tender.

Xie Danfeng heard this soft speech and his lips shivered for a moment. “Are you... are you talking? ”

Talking stunned, trying to say, "I'm not. But my heart trembled a little and said low:“ I think… it should be. ”

After that, there was some regret in my heart.

Now, why is it so easy to be soft?

Xie Dan Phoenix swallowed, covered his eyes and squatted on the ground: “I just want to... my talk, the one that was at a critical juncture in life and death... to protect me. ”

The conversation was half-starved. Finally, he sighed and said to Chu Yang: “Follow me. ”

Chu Yang saw Dong without injury and looked at himself worried. He said comfortably: “Don't worry.” I thought about it and said: “It's been three days, the Mo family has not arrived yet. Just keep an eye out, don't miss it. ”

The voice didn't go down, I just felt like my body was empty.

Talking about grabbing Chuyang, the broad black robe lingering wind, like a huge black bat, flying in the air, the brush disappeared.

Chuyang just felt the wind shouting, the trees on both sides of his eyes suddenly disappeared, then his body kept rising up, the foot was getting farther and farther away, the wind coming to his face, he couldn't even open his eyes.

When the wind calmed down, Chu Yang opened his eyes and found himself at the top of the nearest mountain.

At least 200 miles from the woods.

It's just this blinking time, talking about flying out so far with Chuyang. This speed is unimaginable!

Chu Yang lowered his head and found his black robe hem. Due to the intense friction of the air, he had already emitted a green smoke.

Inside, there is a slight burnt smell of hair.

This flavour makes Chu Yang's heart sour.

Chuyang can't help but think of Wu Qian's long silk hair sewn inside, and a few words with Najuan Xiu: Chuyang, Qian Qian likes you.

I couldn't help but sigh. That crazy girl...

When the words were discovered, Chu Yang had thought that all black robes could not be worn.

But in the end, it didn't mean anything.

Or is this Wu Qian Qian's last trustee of a young girl's heart? Do you really want to be so brutally extinct?

The talking voice came, Chu Yang's heart shocked and raised his head.

“I like to talk about things in the highest places.” After talking with both hands down, the wind rose and the black haired turbulence floated, his eyes slightly squinted, and he said softly: “This will give me a feeling of being at height and watching the wind and clouds all under my feet. ”

Chu Yang slowly walked behind him and said faintly: “This feeling is not just something you like alone. It's just that some people stand here for the natural landscape of the world, others stand here for the landscape of their hearts, and others stand here to be able to reach closer and touch the wind and clouds. ”

And he laughed, and he said, "What kind are you? ”

“I'm not one of them," he said. ”

Chu Yang hey smiled, "I prefer to stand in the highest place, that's the same as you. But unlike you, you're standing here enjoying the heights of the cold and loneliness; but when I'm standing here, I don't want to be lonely, and I want to be with my brother, standing here. ”

He said quietly: "Talk, it's my brother, it's my brother; we both grew up together, waiting for the same mother. ”

The conversation looked at the clouds and oceans in front of it and looked far away. It seemed not to hear Chuyang speaking, but it seemed to hear it again, and deliberately ignored it, and did not speak.

Chu Yang continued: “I think you know what I mean. ”

Talk. "Oh?” A sound swept Chu Yang through his eyes.

“It's not your body!” Chu Yang: “I just wanted to ask you today, how can you... give up this body and open your terms! ”

“Isn't this my body?” Thinking about it, thinking about it for a long time, smiling dumbly, "You're wrong, this is my body! ”

The Succulent Holy Fish is on him, and at this moment, the Succulent Holy Fish seems to be crazy, pure energy between heaven and earth, constantly concentrated here.

In the air, there was a gas storm in the moment!

All over the mountain, all of a sudden there's smoke all over it, completely covered!

Seems to cover the whole mountain from the dust atlas.

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< This stage is really hard to write... > (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)