Joy, peace of mind!

An ordinary, reassuring name, happy and happy in the heart, can be like this for a lifetime.

The restlessness of the blood continued, and with the crying and crying, this abnormal movement was like finding the master.

When Long Jin heard this, he was silent for a while, and he didn't know how to speak at the moment, whether to comfort or explain.

The lady who delivered the baby knelt on the ground and prayed for God's blessing, fearing that disaster would befall her.

Seeing this, Long Jin's brows furrowed slightly, his spirit surged, and the invisible force strangled away, annihilating into the invisible.

"Plop!"

With a soft sound, the aunt fell to the ground, she was not dead, but she was affected by the spirit and fainted.

The reason why she did this was to affect her memory and make her confused, thinking that it was a delusion, otherwise when she spread it out more, the matter would be over.

Sophia seems to ignore the whole world, and there is only that child in her beautiful eyes, full of maternal love and warmth.

Although there was a smile on his face, the tears were surging, and he couldn't stop flowing downward, and his nose was sour, with a crying tone.

"Xinyue, you must firmly remember your mother, and you must not forget that your mother loves you the most .......

You have to remember to miss me, you must have a happy life, eat white and fat, and listen to grandma's words .......

You must have a good life, I will miss you, don't make trouble, eat more... Grow up ......!"

Speaking of this, Sophia was already crying, tears flowing, her face was sad, and her heart was full of reluctance.

"Xinyue, mother loves you the most .......

Don't blame me, it's my mother who is useless, it's my mother who can't protect you, it's my mother who is too selfish ......!"

The crying words lingered for a long time, and the wooden house was filled with tears of sadness and parting, which made people's noses sour.

When Long Jin saw this scene, his face was unbearable, his eyes were red, he didn't bother, and walked out silently.

In the wooden house, the words of apology, crying, and grief kept coming out, and the pain was so great that a great mother was about to be separated from her child, and there was no more pain than cutting her heart.

The little baby was happy, seemed to feel something, and kept crying, as if there was only this voice left in this world.

"Wow... Wow... Wow!"

Mothers and children are crying, painful, as if they want to turn their inner unwillingness and apologies into tears.

The heavens were moved by it, and it rained heavily, and it kept falling, and the thunder was rolling and resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Boom...... Whoa...!"

The rain was falling, and the heavens were angry, and the thunder was angry, and all the ghosts were frightened, and they were crying out for them.

This place is full of sorrow, the cry of pain of the baby, the tears of the mother .......

In the heavy rain, Long Jin stood silently, letting the majestic rain drench his whole body, but he was defenseless.

"Whoa~!"

The rain kept falling, and he didn't move, his closed eyes seemed to be bursting with tears, and he fell into thought.

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He and the demon moon and the dragon king are like brothers, and in this world, there are few people who are closer and familiar with each other.

As the youngest sister, Demon Yue, the two of them naturally love each other very much, and they don't let them suffer half of the grievances.

But now, the scene he saw with his own eyes was so similar to the demon moon back then, but it was even more powerless.

He wanted to help him, not for Ning Tao, not for Demon Yue, but for one of his sword hearts, moving as he pleased.

The master once asked him, "When one day you will face many troubles and choices, what will you do at that time?"

At that time, his answer was simple and heroic.

"I have a sword, and I should cut the world.

I want this sky, and I can't stop my eyes,

I want this earth, and I can't stop my steps,

Let me be free, let me be free!"

At that time, the master was very silent after listening, although there was appreciation in his eyes, he was also very worried, and he was silent for a long time.

"If one day, your sword ...... Is it blunt?"

He didn't think at the time and was very confident.

"If there is a day, I still have a heart, a sword in my heart, a sword heart that will never be dull. ”

The master laughed, but he shook his head, and something was still squirming in his mouth, but he never understood.

Today, he finally understands and finally understands that sentence, but it took decades.

The master said at the time, "The heart will also be dull!"

The rain fell wildly, like the pain of God, the rolling thunder, like its roar, the rage.

But the heavy rain couldn't get close to Long Jin's body, as if there was a repulsive force, blocking everything.

Looking closely, it was countless dense sword qi, cutting off countless raindrops, and the water did not stick, forming a vacuum.

At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes, like a sharpened sword that could cut everything.

I saw him walking slowly, not dripping with water, as if the invincible sword immortal had reappeared, and he was a sharp sword himself.

In the future, if the heavens stand in my way, a sword will break through the sky,

In the future, if the earth hinders me, and destroys all things with a sword,

From now on, only I am free, let me be detached!

……

At this time, Ning Tao and the others finally returned to Wudang Mountain, where the temperature rose extremely, and it was like returning to a big fireball, enduring the burning pain all the time.

Wuchenzi was very weak, but he was gritting his teeth and holding on, and even his beloved did not reminisce about the past.

Ning Tao carried the ice coffin and finally came to the back mountain, but looking at the situation, it was getting worse and worse.

He was so anxious that when he saw the cave from afar, he finally stopped reluctantly, and his heart was full of worry.

I saw him say in a deep voice: "Master, the next thing, please leave it to you, I hope this ice coffin can work." ”

Wuchenzi's face was pale, and when he heard this, he nodded complicatedly, and comforted: "Don't worry, what the ancestor said will definitely not be fake, and Wuwu will be fine." ”

Knowing that the matter was urgent, he stopped talking nonsense, picked up the ice coffin, and rushed straight towards the cave.

Qingyang also came from outside, and when he saw this scene, his face was overjoyed, not only did his uncle return, but the ice coffin was also there.

Next, it depends on the ancestor and the saint, hoping that this ice coffin will really have a miraculous effect and can temporarily suppress worry-free.

Ning Tao's perspective eyes opened and looked at the cave, the ice coffin was placed aside, but Wu Wu was suppressed.

The senior sister looked too haggard and weak, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and she watched this scene worriedly.

The vicissitudes of life, Miao Jingjing erupted at the same time, and the power of yin and yang completely converged, at a balance point.

The old man deliberately cooperated with Miao Jingjing, after all, the power of yin is the key, and too much power of yang will only be a disaster.

The weak film of light suddenly shone brightly, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, and turned into two yin and yang fish.

In the void, a magnificent Tai Chi pattern was formed, two yin and yang fish were swimming, and at the time of suppression, there were two virtual instruments, four elephants, eight trigrams, and nine palaces around ......!

"Seal...... Solid!"

The two tired drinks suddenly exploded, and the Tai Chi pattern was directly pressed down, instantly wrapping the worry-free.

The carefree who was originally crying and crying fell into a deep sleep, and the two colors completely covered her body.

And the senior sister finally moved, only to see her body trembling, slowly hugging worry-free, only pain in her heart.