Chinese In today's battle, Deng Jiuling broke through the five halls in a row, showing five different kinds of mastery.

Originally, all the Venerables thought that this should be the limit of Deng Jiuling. What no one expected was that Deng Jiuling's talent was so high that he had actually refined all of the seventy-two paths to the Great Perfection.

If it weren't for this, it would be absolutely impossible for Deng Jiuling to pass on his skills, allowing the woman in red to step into the realm of Dacheng.

"Such a flawless Tianjiao was ruined by us personally. "Medicine Venerable, roar madly

"Brother Law Enforcement, Brother Xuan Bing, could it be...... That's what you want?"

"If Lei Feng doesn't die, he will participate in the holy war, and our Dalin Temple will have a chance to win the championship. "Foolish Venerable, sigh of condolence

"But now, we in Dalin Temple, I'm afraid we don't even have the qualifications for holy war!" As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the Venerable Beings suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Actually, we still have a chance. Venerable Guanyin, said lightly

"Although, Hong's talent without regrets is not as good as Comrade Lei Feng. ”

But before Lei Feng jumped off the cliff, he taught the seventy-two paths, and he had already made Hong have no regrets and had the possibility of stepping into the innate world. ”

"I only ask for the golden liquid and let Hong Wuregret come back to life, then she will be the holy daughter of my Dalin Temple. ”

"With Hong Wuregret's current talent and excellent martial arts, it is naturally not a problem for her to participate in future holy wars. The voice fell, and all the Venerable Ones suddenly moved.

"Yes...... How can we be sure that King Shakzang will hand over the golden liquid to us?" Venerable Xuan Bing said coldly.

"It's very simple, as long as King Shizang knows that Hong Wuregret has seventy-two paths of peerless learning, he will definitely be moved. Venerable Guanyin said with a sneer

"As long as we promise to release the king of Tibet, let the woman in red be his daughter. ”

Then, the crisis that the Shi family is facing now will naturally be solved. ”

"When the time comes, King Shaksanzang will not only not blame us, but will thank us!" The voice fell, and all the Venerable Ones were in a commotion and discussed.

The Pure Land of the Buddha is the ultimate mystery of Dalin Temple, representing the ultimate power, mysterious and ethereal. But for His Holiness, they have all the contact with the Pure Land and naturally know some secrets.

Among them, the Shi family is facing the threat of the Murong family, and its status has reached a precarious point. All these things, the Venerables, are aware.

"Regardless of the innate nature, with Hong's current martial arts, only a little special training is enough to compete with Murong Feixiong!"

Moreover, Hong Wuregret became the daughter of King Shizang, and she was equivalent to the princess of the Shi clan. ”

"This matter, whether it is for Dalin Temple or for the Pure Land Buddha, is a great thing. ”

"In addition, if Hong has no regrets in the future, if he can marry the children of the Shi family, the children born will be the future head of the Shi family!"

When the voice fell, many Venerable Beings, their eyes lit up, and they all felt excited. For a long time, because of the rules of the legal code, people from the eight lines of the Shi clan are not allowed to interfere with Dalin Temple.

But now, it's different! If the woman in red wakes up, then she has a dual identity and can walk freely between the two places.

In this way, the future Dalin Temple, in this troubled era, will definitely become stronger and stronger. And the sequelae of today's battle will be gone.

"This matter, whether for the Shi people or for my Dalin Temple, is a win-win situation. Venerable Fuhu said in a deep voice

"Fellow Daoists, the old man implores you to save Hong Wuregret!" The voice fell, and Venerable Fuhu fell to his knees and knelt on the ground.

"Brother Fuhu, by all means, get up quickly!"

"Well, this matter is settled!" In an instant, all the Venerables came over one after another and helped Venerable Fuhu up.

…… At the moment when Deng Jiuling jumped off the cliff and threw the woman in red. Mu Wanqing, who had been standing at the foot of the mountain and watching the battle quietly, had a trace of pity and forbearance flashing in his eyes.

I don't know why, at this moment, Mu Wanqing's heart suddenly felt a heartache.

"Senior sister, this Lei Feng died for his woman, it's really touching. The purple-clothed sword slave's eyes were red, and he was a little moved.

And the sword slave in Tsing Yi cried out

"If any man is willing to do this to me, I will marry her. ”

"You ......" Mu Wanqing shook her head slightly

"Our Xuanbing Palace, we pay attention to being too forgetful, and we must not be emotional to any man. ”

"Say something like that in front of me, and that's it. ”

"If you return to Xuanbing Palace, you dare to say this, be careful that your life is not guaranteed!" The voice fell, and the two daughters of Ziqing suddenly lost their color and did not dare to squeak.

However, what the two daughters didn't know was that in fact, their thoughts were Mu Wanqing's thoughts.

"Let's go, now that Dalin Temple is an eventful season, you have a lot of things to do, and it makes no sense for us to continue to stay here. Mu Wanqing sighed slightly, rolled up a fragrant wind, and walked away.

…… Today's events are a dream for Mu Wanqing, destined to be unforgettable. And that man who built the world brought Mu Wanqing a shock that he could never forget in his life.

That...... Between the ghosts and gods, after Mu Wanqing left Dalin Temple, he went to the bottom of the abyss.

……

"Senior sister, how do you know that there is a path that leads to the bottom of the abyss?" asked the purple-clothed sword slave who controlled the carriage curiously.

"I grew up in Dalin Temple, and I often run around the mountains, preferring to sneak out and play. Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, her eyes smug

"This road was discovered by accident, and it has long been deserted. ”

"Fortunately, during this time period, the protective formation of Dalin Temple is temporarily closed. ”

"Otherwise, even if you find this path, there is no point. The voice fell, and a waterhole appeared in front of the three girls.

The waterhole is bottomless, and there are faint traces of blood on the surface of the water.

"Senior sister, look...... Isn't this Lei Feng's clothes?" the Tsing Yi sword slave suddenly exclaimed.

"Go and see!" Mu Wanqing turned around and looked at the Tsing Yi Sword Slave.

"Yes. The Tsing Yi Sword Slave nodded, popped, and jumped into the pool. More than a minute later, the Tsing Yi sword slave swam to the shore and said respectfully

"Senior sister, this waterhole is unfathomable, I dived a hundred meters underwater, found a dangerous breath, and immediately swam up?"

"It seems that in the depths of this waterhole, there is a big demon sleeping, and it is fortunate that you did not wake it up. Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, her eyes gloomy

"It seems that Comrade Lei Feng is very good, and he was killed. ”

"Ziyi, you dig a pit nearby and bury Lei Feng's clothes, so be it. The voice fell, the purple-clothed sword slave nodded, urged the true qi, and instantly slashed out with a sword, cutting a big pit on the ground.

Then, Deng Jiuling's bloody white robe was buried in the pit.

"Sword up!" Mu Wanqing shouted, and a boulder instantly soared into the air, and was slashed apart by a sword.

When the boulder landed, it had turned into a stone monument and stood in front of Deng Jiuling's clothed mound.

"Lei Feng, although I don't like you very much, but your behavior makes Bengong admire it very much. Mu Wanqing said lightly

"Today, this palace can't bear your violent corpse wilderness, and set up a tombstone for you. ”

"I hope ...... If you have a spirit in heaven, don't blame this world, and be a good person in the next life. After speaking, Mu Wanqingyu's fingers flowed, and a line of handwriting was gently engraved on the tombstone

"The tomb of Comrade Lei Feng!" Then, Mu Wanqinglian moved lightly and stepped into the carriage.

"Driving the ......" The purple-clothed sword slave flicked the whip, and the carriage turned into a streamer and disappeared in an instant. …… The horse-made Lu flew fast, constantly crushing the ice and snow of the earth, and left the Dragon Cave Mountains all the way.

The snow is getting heavier. With the passage of time, even the two daughters of Ziqing changed into thick clothes.

…… Mu Wanqing walked in the spacious carriage, with a roaring charcoal fire in the center. Unlike the ice and snow outside, the inside of the carriage was as warm as spring, and the firelight filled the sky.

At this moment, Mu Wanqing looked at the snow outside the window, but her beautiful eyes were full of confusion.

"Master, you once said that none of the men in this world are good things, but Lei Feng ......" recalled that Lei Feng was in, in Dalin Temple, that one person fought 10,000, and the impassioned scene.

I don't know why, in Mu Wanqing's heart. Like the calm surface of the lake, suddenly a stone was cast, and immediately set off ripples.

"Master, disciple, this is ...... Are you emotional?" Mu Wanqing sighed slightly. In the eyes of the world, Mu Wanqing is the great-great-granddaughter of the Law Enforcement Venerable, and she is also the proud disciple of the Xuanbing Palace Master.

In the eyes of the talents of the Western Regions, Mu Wanqing is sexy and enchanting, cold and indifferent, like the most holy goddess on the snowy mountain.

Pity...... What no one knows is that Mu Wanqing's first love has already come to an end when it first appeared.

Even, Mu Wanqing's complicated thoughts, even Deng Jiuling himself, I'm afraid he doesn't know. Because! When Mu Wanqing and Deng Jiuling fought, they were extremely indifferent and cold.

At that time, in Mu Wanqing's eyes, Deng Jiuling was just a sling. Unexpectedly, in front of the goddess, the sling silk suddenly boiled in the sky, and turned into a cloud dragon.

At that moment, not only Mu Wanqing, but also many girls in Dalin Temple were eternal.

It's a pity that Deng Jiuling is dead! Jumping off such a high cliff, and losing all his martial arts, how can he not die?

…… Drive...... The carriage crushed the ice and galloped forward. The further you go, the colder the world becomes. In the end, the whole world is snow-white, and nothing else.

In the distance, a continuous glacier leaps into view. On the glacier, between the snow, the majestic palace complex looks very magnificent in the snow.

"Who's coming? A majestic and deep sound rolled in from afar. Zhengbai Palace, Mu Wanqing!"Wow!

As she spoke, Mu Wanqingyu's hand flowed, and the token on her waist rose in the air, blooming brightly. An incredible scene appeared...... Cat flutter Chinese