Chapter 337: For whom it is hard and for whom it is sweet

Lin Wanqing looked at Qiao Yanran's delicate appearance, shook her head slightly, and smiled silently. Qiao Yanran is still as delicate and willful as before, but her enthusiasm is like fire and she does not hide her likes and dislikes, but she is also quite popular.

It's just that Lin Wanqing can't be as free and easy as her, this is due to her personality, and the second is ......

Qiao Yanran's cultivation talent is the best in the world, even Lan Yin smacks her tongue, if this Nizi cultivates seriously, I am afraid that she can easily enter the realm of Inner Dan, and Feng Ling'er is also with the power of the blood of the nine-tailed demon fox.

Lin Wanqing's cultivation talent is quite ordinary, and there are also some reasons why the foundation is unstable due to the lack of elixir assistance at a young age. Although Lin Wanqing is only two years older than Qiao Yanran, she has to fulfill the responsibilities of an elder, especially Feng Ling'er, who has little to do around her.

So she needs to keep improving herself, so she has been in the rain for the past five years, she must bury all the pain and thoughts in her heart, and her heart is becoming more and more calm, just like her long hair like snow.

Some people are destined to become kings, Liu Xun is a flying dragon trapped in a dry well, the dragon is difficult to bind, and one day it will soar into the sky.

Lin Wanqing knew that if she wanted to be his help, she needed to do more, she was unwilling to be a woman from a small family, she had her own stubbornness. Therefore, she carefully studied the Tao of Medicine and the Tao of Dan, just to give a little comfort and peace when she licked her wounds.

Some people are destined to be destined, even if they are thousands of miles apart, Lin Wanqing can clearly feel the predicament that Liu Xun is facing, the wooden sword in her arms is so lonely and confused, just like two guns on the Heishui River.

The night is as cool as the moon and the boat, and the boat listens to the soft sound of the oars. The thrush dots the lips and the concubines run through the fish, and the sheng flute blows off the neon clothes. The spring plum condensation is unappreciated, and there is a cluster of death between the eyebrows of the Yiren.

Born in the world, long in the world, you will encounter countless scenery along the way, but many of these are a glimpse of the horror between the Pingshui meeting, and it is a touch of beauty in the ordinary, which should only be left in the memory.

But some things and some things will always go deep into the bone marrow, like a meteor that crosses her world, although it is fleeting, but it will always be warm.

He Qianying once asked her, "Is it all worth it?"

They had only known each other for a few months, but Lin Wanqing had spent several years in the Ice and Snow Grotto for this promise.

Liu Xun also asked her: "If one day, will you regret it?"

Lin Wanqing remembered her answer, and as she is now, she has never regretted it!

Because she will always wait for him to return triumphantly!

The moon is full in the west building, and the fingers slip down and float through the west window. The jade building is in spring, and the breeze blows the magnolia under the wall. A pool of inkstone is drunk and patted dry, scooping a spoonful of moonlight acacia breaks the intestines, and the mountains and rivers are not as shallow as lazy as a woman. When the pen is put on the night, the lake shadows are in pairs, and the lips are murmuring.

The red dust of Yangguan in the west is sad, composing a song with a lonely piano sound, wearing a green shirt with a dream, and gently pushing the cup with reluctance. Jin Ge Iron Horse, you are strategizing in the tent, and the soldiers on the battlefield are wrapped in flags and returned home. Caressing the coffin, the morning breeze stirs up the fragrance of the earth, the green under the morning dew, and the soul of the lightly dressed girl returns to the high mountain.

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A few people exchanged pleasantries, but Lan Yin said with a straight face: "The people of the immortal clan have already come, say hello to Brother Liu on behalf of Lan!"

Lan Yin hugged his fists, he and Liu Xun were also friends and enemies, and they felt sorry for each other, because he knew that Liu Xun and himself were the same kind of people.

The green smoke curled, the white clouds were long, Qiao Yanran was stunned, and she became more and more moving under the moonlight as clear as water. She was a little dazed, a little apprehensive, she didn't seem to understand the meaning of Lan Yin's words, she looked at Lan Yin with three points of expectation and four points of worry.

Lan Yin smiled, "With Brother Liu's intelligence, he must have already broken the game of the True Dragon Playing Pearl, so if you want to find him, go to this forbidden place of white bones, you will definitely gain something!"

The three girls were surprised and delighted, frowning and talking, and they also felt shy and sweet during the eye meeting, and the dream of several years of exile would finally come true.

Looking at the three girls who were smiling like flowers, Lan Yin smiled bitterly, and his heart was quite lost. Lan Yin had no friends in his life, and he once thought that he didn't need friends, but after getting along with the third daughter for half a year, he suddenly felt a little envious, or jealous.

"Brother Liu, you are really lucky!"

Lan Yin looked up at the sky, Tianquan Moon was like jasper, but Lan Yin seemed to have seen the bloody wind and rain, and the sorrow was everywhere.

The excited heart of the three girls quickly calmed down, but there was still a faint joy like a spring breeze, lingering in the bottom of her heart. Lin Wanqing smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Lan for showing you the way, it's just ......"

Lin Wanqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, Lan Yin naturally knew that Lin Wanqing had not finished speaking, he waved his hand and said flatly: "I was entrusted by someone to end the matter, and I asked my younger brother and sister to tell me on my behalf, the agreement between me and him still works!"

Lan Yin squinted and smiled and glanced at the three of them again, and he walked away without leaving the water.

The three women looked at each other, they actually knew what Lan Yin was planning in their hearts, but the breeze had now turned into a yin wind whistling past the ears of several people, their hair danced lightly, and the dark clouds rolled to cover the bright moon in the sky, raging and churning like ocean waves.

Lan Yin frowned and looked back at him in a daze, but Qiao Yanran giggled: "You want Miss Ben to take the initiative to find him, he is very beautiful?"

The three girls decided to participate in this battle, not because of Lan Yin, but because they didn't want to owe a favor, and they didn't know that the two didn't know each other at all after half a year.

Lan Yin was full of pride, he took a deep breath and said thank you cautiously!

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The forbidden place under the moon of Tianquan is called Tianqiong Mountain, Tianqiong Mountain stretches for two thousand miles from east to west, the mountain is high and thousands of blades, and the dangerous stones are towering. And it seems to have been cut off by a giant axe, leaving only the Langya trail in the middle, and the cliffs on both sides are steep, difficult to climb. The southern part is connected to the White Bone Ridge, while the northern part is the Ten Thousand Miles Wasteland.

In other words, its overall shape is like the word "concave", although the middle is called Langya Trail, but there are forests and rivers, thirty miles wide, but it is slightly dull than the hills on both sides.

Today's blue silver is hundreds of thousands of Tibetan soldiers between the Chongling Mountains on the west side, and Xiao Wangzhi and others happen to be on the east side. The furrow in Xiao Wangzhi's chest was also good, and even if Lan Yin was careful, he couldn't hide the evil aura of hundreds of thousands of troops, so he carefully formed a confrontation with it.

Lan Yin didn't think about burying troops on both sides, but the people of the Immortal Clan were a little faster than expected, so they couldn't prepare in a hurry.

If you want to obtain the immortal weapon, you have to break through this Langya path, everyone knows it! Lan Yin doesn't care about any Dao fruits, so he can wait forever, but others can't do it!

The demon generals who protect the Black Lotus are the Elder's Forest Emes and the Alchemist Gusins, who represent old age and cowardice respectively!

If the seal of the Seven Demon Gods is opened, the other Demon Gods will also be revealed.

"When darkness once again hangs over this land abandoned by hope, courage, wisdom and justice, should the devout believers kneel and pray to survive tomorrow, or wave their weapons to protect this forgotten land?"

Emes and Gusins are slaves of the Black Lotus, and they must obey and obey all its commands, which is an immutable rule, otherwise

can only die in cruelty like Yumara.

Mongira's life may have been dirty and filthy, but the last three years of her life were happier than anyone else's. The story of the two of them may be despised by others, but in Liu Xun's eyes, it is better than countless people in the world.

Xianyun is clever, why do you need to fly the stars to spread hatred?

Life in the world, long in the world, there will be countless scenery along the way, but you only need to remember the frightening glimpse in thousands of eyes, and this life is not in vain!

Even if the rest of his life is only in reminiscence, he has no regrets. Hugh said that 10,000 years, day and night are enough!

The Forest of the Elders, Emes, has a face like a demon, with two horns on his head, wings on his back, and a whole body of grass green, and vines around his body. He crossed his knees in the forest with his eyes closed, and the flowers bloomed all under his feet, and the dead trees were spring. It is said that Emers' ancestors can be traced back to the Immortal God Tree on the Kunlun Mountains of the Xiangang Continent, so he has the ability to control plants.

As for the alchemist Gusins, he is an unscrupulous human being, and at this time there is a huge copper tripod in front of him, and the foul smell coming from the copper tripod can make people nauseous and vomit even if it is dozens of miles away. And Gusins was walking around the copper tripod continuously, muttering something in his mouth, as if praying.

In the past, the trials of the Immortal Clan were based on the Immortal Gang, Lingqi and the Holy Spirit, of course, the Divine Continent that provided the artifact had to be counted. However, since this time was an unexpected advance, Xian Gang made an exception and brought the cultivators of the Netherworld Continent with him.

The twenty-eight people in the Xiangang Continent are naturally headed by Dao Jiu, although this person is arrogant and rude, but his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Inner Dan, and he does have the capital to be proud.

The Lingqi Continent is honored by Ye Jia, and the most important mission of his trip is to protect the safety of his junior brother, that is, the eight-year-old little monk, also known as Shami!

The twelve members of the Holy Spirit were headed by Yin He, who was dignified in appearance and dignified in body, but he did not smile, and he did not dare to be interested in their small talk, so he buried his head in his own way. The juniors and disciples could only make eye contact, as if they were afraid of this senior brother.

Because of the first participation, there are more people, known as the night walk of the hundred ghosts, and the leader is called Wuhou, and according to legend, the black lotus in this black fire is the ancestor of his clan, the god Rahu, a petal in the magic weapon.

There is a dragon from all over the Shenzhou Continent, namely the green dragon, the white dragon, the black dragon and the red dragon, with a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, vowing to recapture their own artifact.

Among the five clans, there are three immortals who have entered the realm of Neidan, two Lingqi, and the rest are all one. But six monks worthy of a demon general were more than enough to deal with Emus and Gusins.

The remnant rainbow flickered slightly, and the immortals all stopped in front of the gourd mouth of the Heavenly Dome Mountain, and in front of them was like the open mouth of the giant beast in the sky, waiting for the prey to throw themselves into the net.

Dao Jiu smiled slightly: "Brother Ye, you are the strongest cultivator among us, you should lead the way!"

Dao Jiu Dao made a gesture of please, and the golden dragon also turned into more than three feet and wrapped around Ye Jia's upper body, his turquoise eyes staring at Dao Jiu deadly.

Ye Jia naturally knew that Dao Jiu was not well-intentioned, after all, such a gourd-like terrain was easy to be ambushed by others, Ye Jia smiled and said: "Brother Dao Jiu has said it, everyone in the world knows that all races respect immortals. Brother Dao, you are the proud son of Xiangang Heaven, and you will definitely lead us to return triumphantly!"

Ao Lie saw that the two of them were playing Tai Chi, and snorted coldly in his heart, the three sects of immortals, Buddhas, and Dao were all sanctimonious and pretentious in his eyes, and he could only hate the dragon clan and could only succumb to others.

Dao Jiu was no longer polite, he walked forward proudly with his hands behind his back, the people of Xiangang have their own pride, they are gods standing on the sky, with an incomparably noble godhead, how can they be afraid?