Ji Wuming, the famous big devil in the rivers and lakes, that is a terrifying powerhouse who has broken through to the peak of the Heavenly Realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Red Spirit, can't you go, it's too dangerous!"

Ye Ling hurriedly shouted, although it is said that the Red Spirit Realm is good, but in the entire rivers and lakes, the Heavenly Realm powerhouses dare not say too much, and there are definitely thousands.

The realm powerhouse besieging the Demon Sect is definitely a cannon fodder-level existence, and it is impossible to have much hope of survival.

Hong Ling shook his head, looked at Ye Ling and smiled slowly.

"Don't be like a child, I won't go, do you think it's possible?"

As he spoke, Hong Ling stood up, his graceful body took a few steps back, and his hands danced like a butterfly.

"Watch me dance a dance, and I wish you a beauty in half your life!"

Ye Ling's words were shocked, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he didn't even dare to look at Hong Ling anymore.

He understood Hong Ling's words, this was a confession to him, but it was also a farewell, an ending that didn't know life and death.

The snow was falling, the wind was blowing, and the body of the red spirit was fluttering, swaying in the cave.

The firelight, shining on her figure is very long and slender, but also with a proud posture, a slight smile, that is dedicated to the only man in her heart.

The snowflakes gradually became smaller, and a ray of sunlight shone into the cave, Hong Ling stood up, looked at Ye Ling, who was still sleeping on the ground, took a deep breath, kissed and turned to leave.

And after Hong Ling left, a tear crossed the corner of Ye Ling's closed eyes, and his body trembled sharply.

He hated himself, hated why he wasn't a master of the realm, if that was the case, he could accompany the red spirit to besiege the Demon Sect!

Half a month later, Ye Ling was released and returned to the Tianshan Sect, and the powerhouses of the sect had not yet returned.

He kept searching for news every day, waiting for the return of the red spirit, and by the way, he was also practicing diligently, and his cultivation was also growing day by day.

In half a year, the rivers and lakes have changed dramatically, because the siege of the Demon Sect by the famous and righteous ways has caused great casualties, and the entire rivers and lakes are also in danger.

And in the past six months, Ye Ling's cultivation has also made rapid breakthroughs, because he got the guidance of a mysterious old-timer and taught him a one-handed swordsmanship.

Cultivating to break through to the realm, it is even more rapid to break through to the middle stage, in just half a year, comparable to the life of some martial artists.

At the gate of the Tianshan Sect, Ye Ling stayed here every day except for cultivation, waiting for the return of the red spirit.

He decided that he would propose to the red spirit after the red spirit returned, and asked the master to marry them for them, he wanted to marry the red spirit, and he would not ask a shrunken turtle again!

A month later, the army returned, Ye Ling was excited like a child, and he had some bad premonitions looking at the powerhouses of the sect with a depressed expression.

Finally, Ye Ling's master threw Ye Ling a red handkerchief stained with blood and didn't speak.

And Ye Ling, who was holding a handkerchief, seemed to have been struck by thunder, and his steps staggered and retreated, this handkerchief was Hongling's!

At that time, Ye Ling directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

Since then, every day at the door of the Tianshan faction, there is a man with a lonely look, like an old tree, until late at night.

Year after year, a full ten years of time passed in a flash, and Ye Ling's cultivation never broke through.

His disciples and his generation had already become the mainstay of the Tianshan Sect, and he was still a guy in the middle of that realm.

He has been abolished, he has become an infatuated lover in the Tianshan sect, and he has also become a poor person and a waste in other sects.

Half a year later, Ye Ling disappeared and disappeared into the Tianshan Sect, and he was gone, without a trace.

No one knew where he had gone, only that before he left, an ancient book had been lost in the Tianshan Sect's scripture building, and this ancient book was not martial arts.

It is a description of the divine realm, and it is said that the strong man of the divine realm can bring people back to life, and can pull out the true spirit of people from the long river of time.

Since then, there has been one more swordsman on the rivers and lakes, and no one knows who he is, only that he is constantly challenged by powerful warriors, and his prestige has gradually risen.

He is Ye Ling, one person and one sword, alone in the rivers and lakes, for the so-called divine realm, he wants to revive the red spirit!

Whether what was written in that book was true or not, he had to give it a try, and he was not willing to give up any possibility.

Year after year, in the midst of constant battles, Ye Ling has stood at the peak of the rivers and lakes and has become a terrifying powerhouse at the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

But along the way, he didn't know how many dangers he had encountered, and he didn't know how many lives and deaths he had encountered.

Every time, he hides alone in the corner and secretly hurts himself, he is not afraid of death, he is afraid that he will die before he goes any way.

This year, he was forty years old and had become a feared swordsman on the rivers and lakes, and he was given the title of invincible sword.

He has become an existence that countless people look up to, but no one knows that he is the waste who walked out of the Tianshan faction.

Bleak Lake, a lake with a very sad name, it is rumored that there is a treasure here, known as the nine-petal golden lotus, which can allow the powerhouses of the heavenly realm to break through to the divine realm.

Ye Ling came, sitting alone in a small boat, holding a Qingfeng long sword, with a bit of fierceness between his eyebrows.

There is a small island in the bleak lake, and there is already a sea of people on it, and the strong are like clouds, all of them are here to compete for the nine-petal golden lotus.

At noon, the moment when the sun was rumbling, in the middle of the island, a nine-petal golden lotus appeared strangely from the soil!

The golden lotus also exudes a fragrant fragrance that makes people feel incomparably transparent, this is the legendary treasure!

And so the killing began!

Ye Ling has one sword for one person, and when the sword falls in his hand, his head falls to the ground.

"A sword is invincible! You've never fought for any treasures, what are you going to do this time!"

"That's right, the brothers join forces to kill one sword, or we'll all die!"

"Yes, he is invincible with a sword, otherwise none of us will be able to stop the sword in his hand!"

In an instant, Ye Ling went crazy, and there was only that golden lotus left in his eyes, which was a treasure that had great hopes for making his dream come true.

In the middle of the night, Ye Ling stood alone on the island, covered in blood and pale.

The ground was already full of dead bodies, and there was no strong man who could stand, all of them were killed by Ye Ling.

The nine-petal golden lotus in front of him was so precious under the moonlight, which made Ye Ling feel a kind of unreality.

He plucked the golden lotus with his fingers and put it in his arms, and then he turned to leave.

The next day, a storm swept the whole world.

One sword is invincible to win the nine-petal golden lotus and hide at the peak of Tianwang Mountain!

So the huge rivers and lakes quickly converged towards the peak of Tianwang Mountain. (To be continued.) )