Chapter 34: Smoke is not talented
Lu Qing'er just sat and was silent.
There is no longer the eccentric appearance of the past.
Lu Ci also sat with her.
The moonlight was shining brightly, shining on the two of them through the huge glass curtain wall.
There was no light in the room, only moonlight.
"Baba, you say, are we falling for those curses in fairy tales, destined not to be together forever......"
Lu Qing'er said in a trembling voice, her bright eyes, which should have been full of innocence and hope, were full of tears and sadness.
Lu Ci hugged Lu Qing'er into his arms.
"No, no. ”
"No one can separate us anymore. ”
For the first time, Lu Ci felt that the world had never treated him well.
Lu Qinger seemed to be naughty in the past, but in fact, because she was young, she had already experienced a lot of hot and cold worlds, and she had never experienced the love of being cherished by her parents, so after reuniting with her parents, she became more and more playful and enjoyed the hard-won family affection.
Actually, she cherishes and cherishes it.
She really didn't want to lose what was supposed to be hers.
"Qing'er, tell me, how did my mother disappear, okay?"
"This way, I can get my mother back faster. ”
Lu Ci listened to the little girl's slightly crying statement.
When he left the border pass, Luo Jiuqu saw him alone, and he didn't say much, just saluted.
Luo Jiuqu couldn't leave, he was burdened with the safety of the Great Xia Border Pass, and he was burdened with the great responsibility of guarding the world clan in Luojia Town.
"Please. ”
Even if his daughter doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, Luo Jiuqu only has four words to say.
The sun was slightly bright, and on Yuquan Mountain, the group of people who were either rich or expensive, and controlled the lifeblood of Great Xia, all moved.
None dared to delay in the slightest.
Carrying the pain of losing his wife, the countryman trampled on the seventy-two princes, and now it is just a mountain, who dares to stop it, who can stop it?
Lu Ci stepped into Yuquan Mountain and returned to the villa.
Although he was full of murderous intent, he only turned into a quiet place in his eyes after all.
Fighting here, the heyday of the Great Xia for 500 years will be reduced to nothing.
"Yunyan, where are you?"
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One side is so vast that it is almost no longer called a small world.
The qi of the Three Thousand Great Dao filled the void, and it seemed to be readily available.
"If you do this, you won't have the opportunity to climb to the sky like this, is it really worth it?"
The old man turned around and brushed his sleeves and said angrily.
Luo Yunyan was stunned for a moment.
When he was young, he practiced martial arts, his peers were superb, and he went to danger alone.
For more than 20 years, it has lived up to it, such as watching the flowers, and one scene after another.
In order to reach the top of the avenue, she gave up almost everything and moved forward silently.
That is her life's ambition and pursuit.
"The pinnacle of the world..."
She murmured softly.
Those Danfeng eyes are covered with layers of wind and snow all year round.
It's as cold as winter.
It seems that the decision has been made.
The old man turned to laughter.
It's just a breath.
The spring breeze turns into snow, and the winter is gone.
A smile tugged at the corner of Luo Yunyan's lips.
The black and white eyes are bright and bright.
"The pinnacle of the world, although the smoke is not talented, the pitch can be picked up. ”
The old man opened his mouth, but finally stopped speaking, watching the opportunity pass away.
"Do you know?" said the old man after a long time, "If you have this opportunity, you will become that immortal god in the land, so what's the difficulty?" ”
"Throughout the ages, how many amazing and brilliant people have fallen in front of the gate of heaven and have not been allowed to enter. ”
"Land Immortals..."
The narrow knife on Luo Xiaoyi's waist trembled.
"As the predecessors said, what's the difficulty. ”
"How?"
There seemed to be a gentle voice swirling in her ears.
"Luo Yunyan, you are very good. ”
"The people who cultivate martial arts in the world should be divided into two kinds, you and the people of the world. ”
Luo Yunyan was immersed in the memories, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.
Without his way, don't do it.
"Senior, please let me go back. ”
Luo Yunyan arched his hand slightly, heroic and cool.
The figure of the old man disappeared abruptly.
Holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, Luo Yunyan's eyes narrowed.
There is a voice in the heart.
"The monks of the world are here, the immortals in the clouds are walking, and the whole world is the enemy, what should you do?"
"I drew my sword and got up, and all beings felt that the sky was above. ”
Luo Yunyan spoke calmly.
And a knife came out of the sheath.
The sword shines in the sky, and the thunder is unstoppable.
It's just that this side seems to have transcended the world of the small world, and it is still as usual.
"Little Nizi, cultivate here with peace of mind until you sit down and become one of the three thousand avenues. ”
The old man's voice came from nowhere.
"Why don't you take this great chance, with your qualifications..."
"It's a shame. ”
In Yuquan Mountain, Lu Ci suddenly felt uneasy.
It is the same as when he returned from the heavens, he was called by Lu Qing'er's bloodline.
"Evil Jiao, tell me how to find Luo Yunyan?!"
Lu Ci roared in the small world in his heart almost like madness.
The black-clothed villain lay lazily on the head of the evil Jiao, slowly surfaced, and yawned, "Anlaan, look for yourself." ”
This is the condition for the black-clothed villain to control his mind in the northern frontier.
Lu Ci suppressed all his thoughts and put on a strange boxing fight.
I felt that I was in an extremely strange and unbalanced mood.
It seems that there is a strange light everywhere between heaven and earth, and the aura is rushing.
No matter where you are or what you want to take, it is as if there is no distance.
He closed his eyes, carefully comprehending the breath that had just made him uneasy.
It seems to be under your feet, and it seems to be far away.
"Another small world?"
But at this moment, for him, except for everything between heaven and earth, time and space, and distance, it is like nothingness.
As soon as he stepped down, he stepped on that small world.
As a result, the heavens and the earth shook, and the three thousand avenues that hung the void were all smashed down.
There is also blood and rain, and heaven and earth are sad.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were crooked, endless seas of fire, endless oceans, endless dust and sand, all appeared.
Watching the countless disasters rise, Luo Yunyan burst into tears, but he only felt extremely quiet in his heart.
"You're here. ”
"I thought I'd never see you again. ”
A white suit stepped from the clouds of the sky, and a punch blasted out without scruples, hitting the origin of the world like a candle.
Hearty.
Life is full of joy.
The old man, whose clothes were tattered and bleeding like a pillar, manifested here, knelt on the ground, looked at the white clothes, and exclaimed sadly: "Please also ask Tianzun to have mercy!"
"The little fairy knows his mistake!"
"Please have mercy on the Heavenly Venerable!"
"The little fairy knows his mistake!"
There is no longer the slightest appearance of fairy wind bones, there is a loud noise, and he keeps kowtowing and bowing.
The old man saw that the white clothes did not show the slightest sign of stopping, so he had to shout with great mana: "Tianzun is merciful, this heaven and earth is also a Tianzun dojo, Xiaoxian is just guarding the door for Tianzun, although it is not a pity to die, Tianzun is about to settle a grudge!"
As if he was afraid that this white-clothed Tianzun would not believe it, the old man instantly communicated with heaven and earth, and a real figure stood up to the sky and the earth, and a boundless and majestic figure appeared, with the sun and the moon as eyes, and the stars surrounded.