Transcending the Nine Heavens

Ling Feng Yun looked at him quietly.

Lincoln dance does not give way to the opposite.

Two, it's been a while!

Ling Chi Dance has always admired this ancient ancestor; he has never regarded it as his idol, he has seen it before, and he has never dared to look up. For a long time, the endless legends of the ancient ancestors have long been immortal monuments in the hearts and minds of the Ling family!

Just look up! Can't be seen flat!

But this time he raised his head resolutely and stubbornly, and looked at his ancestors.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that... he really looked up, that's all!

Old ancestors, too, are men. There's blood, there's meat.

The wind clouds sighed deeply and deeply as they looked across the street with their glittering, proud and stubborn eyes.

At this moment, in his heart, is a bit of a grump.

Years ago, I did the same...

Ling Feng Yun appreciates Ling Ling Dance, not because Ling Ling Dance is the descendant of Ling family; the most important reason is that the emotional path of Ling Ling Dance is the same as its own.

Amazing similarity!

That's why Ling Feng Yun looked at Ling Ling Dance, a grandson who didn't know how many generations apart. Now, seeing the cold dance is like seeing who you were.

It is also bitter love, it is also despair; it is also sad people who have no embrace, and it is the same… women who love are enemies of the family. Ultimately, killed by the family!

Looking at the stubborn eyes of Ling Cold Dance, Ling Feng Cloud God thought for a moment of trance.

Seems to be back that night.

That night, snow peaks peaked and white snow flew.

The woman fell and collided to find herself, begging herself to save the man. I wanted to go, I was about to go, but my father stopped me.

At the time, the woman's face was full of tears and she kowtowed wildly to herself. A desperate face.

“As long as you save him, I'll let you handle it! Whatever you want! As slaves, as wives, as concubines... as long as you can keep him alive..."

That terrible noise seems to be still in my ear.

After all, I didn't go.

When this is over, take the woman... the man is already in the snow.

Never forget, the woman's despair and madness at the time... she stared so deeply at herself, with endless resentment and bone bitterness in her eyes!

She didn't say anything, just pulled out her sword, tied her hair, tied it to his hair, and then sword herself. Poured in the arms of that man's body...

Husband and wife!

Is that the fate of the next life?

But she didn't even say the last word, so she died in pain.

For thousands of years, Ling Feng Yun's mind could not forget the scene.

Decades later, we finally got married peacefully. On our wedding night, we dreamed of that scene again...

Become your own demon for thousands of years.

And his cultivation, also reached the peak of eight pints, couldn't go any further! It's all because of that! Heart Demon locks, never dies!

……

The wind and the clouds thought, forgetting that there is another person in front of them.

Lincoln watched him for a while.

We're going out, we're almost out of here!

“Stop!” The wind drinks faintly.

Lincoln dance stops at the door. But not back.

……

“We're dealing with Chuyang now!” Ling Fengyun said: "Chuyang, we must kill. However, it was not desirable to use his master to strike at him and to blackmail him. ”

“You're going, and I'm not stopping you! ”

“But you have to figure it out! This time, it's about the survival of the Nine! If you go, you'll probably die!” Ling Feng Yun said in a low voice.

He didn't say a word in his heart: if you go, if you don't die, then when you come back, it means that your greatest demon has gone, Ling family, will reappear a nine-pint peak supreme, or even a powerful man who collapses into a broken sky!

“I know.” Lincoln replied faintly.

“I'm in my 40s this year and I'm almost 50. My mind is mature, I know what I'm doing, and I know the consequences!” Lincoln dance quietly: “But... my heart, I can't control it! Love, I can't help it! I don't want to control it! ”

“All these years, if I wanted to, I would have. But I've been helping them, and it's always been her, and it's become my habit. I don't want to force her to do anything. ”

“I die, I can, monk, I can't die! ”

Lincoln danced softly.

Lingfeng Yunchang sighed: “Go! ”

Ling Ling Dance turned around and pounded on his knees, bang bang bang bang bang bang nine times towards the back of Ling Feng Yun. Then he just walked out of his way and blew it out!

At the moment of plundering Lingjia's courtyard, the cold wind in front of him hit his face with an icy humidity, Lingqing suddenly wondered: if decades later, at the beginning of the night, when the marriage was happy and the children and grandchildren were full... would they think of themselves?

Think about it, the corner of your mouth can't help but smile a tiny bit.

In the sky, a piece of ice cools down.

The corner of the cold dancer's mouth flashed with joy: it snowed! Is it finally snowing?

Is it my wish...

……

Ling Fengyun listened, kneel behind him, kowtow, get up, plunder...

Not a move.

Long ago, he said softly: "You must come back alive...”

Snowflakes drift down.

This day Machine City, the first snow of this winter, finally landed.

Slowly getting bigger...

……

Chuyang has been closely watching the movement in the city for the past few days; by the way, supervising Mo Mingdang and Dong Wuyi and others practice kung fu, supervising Jianling refining drugs...

He was well prepared in every way. Even, including 'possible’ casualties in the ’possible' coming war, he prepared a large number of incomplete versions of the Nine Danes.

During the period of Nangong's passing, life was full, and every day I was tired of gathering all kinds of information. Then send it upside down to Chuyang.

On each occasion, Chu Yang also began to treat the Nangong Passover.

So every time you leave, the Nangong wind feels that your old illness is much easier, and you get excited, gather information, and you work harder.

Most of all, Chuyang now wants news of the wind blowing from either side of the city. This has increased the workload of the Nangong wind. Forced him to spill large quantities of crystals, buy them, and hire some local gangsters...

In the last few days, Nangong wind has almost become the boss of the snakes. Every day and every moment, a lot of people came to send the message, and then Nangong wind passed away to gather this worthless information in his own view, and take out a large number of crystal stones...

On this day, immediately after the aggregation, it was routinely sent to Chu Yang.

After the wind passed away in Nangong, Chuyang began to read it little by little. He had little to do with that information, not without hope. You can only speculate on any trace of spider silk.

Later, the eyes were a little tired, look at the sky, it was already evening, and the twilight came to the earth.

He stretched his lazy waist and was about to take a break; suddenly a message jumped into the curtain and let Chuyang's heart spiritually stay in a lazy position for a moment.

My back got cold for a while! The spirit shook up.

The message is as follows:

Looks like a lot of people went south toward the south gate at night. The head, the night rains.

The number is unknown, the repair is unknown and the purpose is unknown.

It's presumed to be going to a hotel? Or the house at the beginning of the night...

At the residence at the beginning of the night, the six words made Chu Yang vigilant.

Ever since arriving in Tianjin City in the early morning, it has lived there; it is almost isolated and rarely appears. Chu Yang has been there secretly and has not met him several times...

Night families rarely go by either.

Why is the family holding out tonight?

Over there, there seems to be no reason why the Night Home should go so far.

It reminds me that my master Meng has disappeared since entering the city. During this time of cold dance, I bought drunk every day...

Chu Yang suddenly thought of a terrible thing: is Master there at the beginning of the night?

Did the Night Family make a big move for him?

Chu Yang jumped. A heart of intuition pounded, and a cold sweat broke out in the moment...

Bang, Chu Yang rushed out of the room, the courtyard, empty.

Fengyue took his apprentice with him and didn't know what he was doing. Purple evil took Chu Lol and Mo Light Dance out for a shopping trip. He hasn't come back yet.

Dong was unharmed and Rae couldn't get through the fight.

Love is boring sitting under a flower stand drinking wine.

As soon as Chu Yang went out, he thought about it and went straight to the flower stand.

Dong is unharmed and others can't help. Now, the only safe thing to do is ask for a favor.

If you're not scared of 10,000, just in case! It doesn't matter if you go for nothing, but if something goes wrong with Meng, Chuyang won't forgive you for life.

“Senior Bu! Do me a favor and do one thing with me.” Chu Yang said anxiously.

“What?” she cringed. "Haven't you seen me busy? ”

Chu Yang sweated on his face: "There is an emergency! ”

Leave love untouched.

“Are you coming or not?” Chu Yang was anxious and threatened: “If you don't accompany me, you delayed my big thing; when the little dance returns, I will immediately incite her to disengage you from the apprenticeship relationship! I'm not kidding you! ”

“How dare you!” Leave the fire in the air.

“Who am I, you don't know? I can do it, I can do it!” Chu Yang lowered his voice and approached Bremen's ear, in a dangerous tone, the word sinks low: “You know, I am the Nine, the Robber, the Sword, the Lord! ”

“Fuck you!” Bullshit: “Don't mention those words to me! My husband is allergic to these words! Cramps if you hear me! Your grandmother's... I've never been so threatened in my life! You're still a yellow-mouthed kid! ”

“Are you going?” Chu Yang asked harshly.

“I'll go!” Blimey felt just one breath held in her chest, almost bursting, angry: “I'm coming with you! I'm warning you, if nothing happens, don't blame me for being rude to you! ”

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< Me... My back is killing me, I'm off for an hour, I'm going out to give it a massage. Continue with the third word when you get back... so it may be too late. >

< But I want monthly tickets... I want to see the gap narrowed, I don't want to see it widened... > (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.)