Xiao Yizi, is it good to teach me to practice? That year, she pleaded softly with anticipation on her face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Is Xiao Yizi's sunset beautiful? That year, she was obsessed with the sunset and muttered to each other.

Xiao Yizi, at dusk, at sunset, you have to think of me, she said this when she was pierced by a finger that year.

Xiao Yizi, I like you...... Also what year .... She once expressed her heart when she was dying.

Still in that year, he taught her to practice swords, he was hazy to her, he used to kill Lu Luyun and Ouyang Zhenghua for her anger.

He had shed tears for her and hated himself.

He had taken her as his wife......

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Gradually, the sunset slowly dispersed, the stars appeared one by one, and the night slowly shrouded the earth.

Ji Ji, who stood on the bow of the boat galloping from north to east like a meteor, gradually came back to his senses, and realized that his face was full of tears, and the white hair had already broken off the hairband and fluttered wantonly.

Ji Zhen immediately raised his hand and grabbed the scattered gray hair together, and tied it up high with a headband.

But at this moment, Ji Zhen, who had just sorted out the white hair, suddenly contracted his eyes suddenly, and his pupils tightened.

And as long as you follow his gaze, you can see that under the dark night sky full of stars hundreds of feet away, a figure with a faint blue light suddenly appears, which is extremely conspicuous under the night sky.

Just looking at this person's volley, it seems that he is advancing slowly step by step, but the speed is unbelievably fast, and he keeps approaching the boat where Ji Zhen and the others are at an incredible speed.

Ji Zhen was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to find that the old monk Meng Ye was already standing beside him silently without knowing when, standing side by side with him at the bow of the boat, with a slightly solemn expression, and muttered two words: Coming.

Hearing the word Ji Ji, although this old monk did not have the realm of transformation of the Dao, but the perception of his transformation realm was afraid that his entire body was submerged in the blue light early in the morning, and he did not know his identity and did not know the breath of a person who came here to be a curse or a blessing to him.

At this time, look at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared, its speed is getting faster and faster, until the entire dark blue figure seems to turn into a silk thread and rushes towards it, and at this moment, the distance between the two sides is sharply reduced to less than ten zhang, and they will collide soon.

At the same time, the golden bell mark in the center of Ji Zhen's eyebrows suddenly appeared, and the three-inch bell shadow-like sky bell spirit floated out, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became extremely solemn at this moment.

This person's cultivation is mediocre, not enough to realize the realm, but he has strange techniques that make him have combat power that is not weaker than the initial realm of enlightenment.

Old monk Meng Ye looked at the blue "silk thread" that was constantly approaching, and slowly spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the old monk Meng Ye's brows furrowed slightly for some reason, and he continued to mutter: This person is obviously not good, but he does not have the slightest murderous intention.

If there is really no killing machine and it is not an enemy, this is not good? Suddenly, the Sky Bell Spirit that had just floated out heard the sound and heard a voice from a leisurely voice, and his tone was quite puzzled and helpless.

Ji Zhen was also a little puzzled after hearing this, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, he was more worried that whether this person was friend or foe, he suddenly appeared at this moment, which made him think about his grandfather's side.

Old monk Meng Ye did not respond, but his expression became more solemn.

Sure enough, as Meng Ye said, just looking at the uninvited guest when he was three feet away from the boat, his figure suddenly stopped, not an inch in front, and he didn't have any superfluous behavior when he paused, just stood upright in the void.

The boat was still moving forward at a high speed, and the two sides were about to collide after less than a few breaths, and Ji Scar on the boat got closer and closer to the uninvited guest, and there was a sense of panic in his heart for no reason, and his expression was solemn.

The firmament Zhong Ling didn't say a word, and the old monk Meng Ye's eyes were sharp, staring at the front tightly.

And at this moment, the figure that was motionless slowly raised his right arm, slowly, a word came out of his mouth, the voice was old and sharp, and at the same time, the blue light that "drowned" his whole body faded in an instant.

Revealing an old Ji with a face full of hideous scars, curled up in a red robe tattooed with a pattern of nine rounds of scorching sun, this person looked at the boat that was already close by with a cold gaze, and stretched out his right arm and pointed out.

The moment the word came out, it was like the will of heaven, and the speed of the galloping boat really dropped several times, but it still moved forward by inertia, and crashed into the old Ji entirely.

There was a boom, and the next moment I saw Lao Ji's figure constantly retreating, more than a hundred steps back, but his arms were already holding the bow of the boat.

In this way, the speed of the boat, which was already slowing down, became slower and slower, and even stopped moving forward completely, and the hull of the ship shook incessantly.

At the bow of the boat, Ji Zhen's footsteps were a little shaky, he was a little overwhelmed by this person's sudden series of actions, and he didn't react for a while, and he was shocked in hindsight.

And the old monk Meng Ye beside him didn't move his feet as if they were fixed on the bow of the boat, but his expression became sharper, and he said in a cold voice: Who is it?

At the same time, the bodies of Meng Ye and Ji Zhen were floating in the air, and Zhong Ling, who was in the sky with an uncertain appearance, suddenly made a golden mang.

In the face of Meng Ye's questioning, the old Ji Niutou who did all this said in a cold tone like a horse's mouth: From now on, go forward, die!

And the boat that was held against the hull by her arms had completely stopped, and was not moving forward in the slightest.

After saying this, I only saw that the old Ji suddenly let go of the arms that were holding the hull of the boat, his knees were slightly torso, and he bent over, and he was sitting in front of the boat with his eyes closed, and he didn't say a word like gold.

Old monk Meng Ye's expression was a little ugly after hearing this person and seeing this person like this, if it was replaced by a monk who faced such a realm in the past, it was not worth mentioning at all.

But now it is very different, the whole body cultivation realm in that sealed land has been completely withdrawn from that gluttony.

Although he retained the keen perception of the aura spiritual power of the original realm, he no longer had the slightest combat power at all.

And Ji Zhen heard the words of the unknown old Ji from this time on, dead!

That old Ji's behavior and words have explained everything, and the place leading to the front is the east of the continent, where the East China Sea is, where the eight sides are exquisite, and where Situ Lei is.

And that old Ji is blocking the way here at this moment is nothing more than not wanting to let himself and others reach the East China Sea, plus the eight-sided exquisite dragon that he heard in Ji Guo before suddenly visited Ji country, and the whereabouts of the lord of Ji Hong are unknown after going to eight-sided exquisite dragon alone, and there is no news.

And what Meng Ye said before, although the gluttony has not broken the seal and cannot get out of an inch, but the disaster is still happening, just because Yi Tianxing can walk out of the seal freely, so all these criss-crossing events are connected to form a series, which can't help but make Ji Zhen sigh in his heart, and a sense of foreboding swells up in his heart.

At the same time, the old monk Meng Ye paused, turned his head to look at Ji Zhen, who was already cold, paused slightly, and then seemed to have made a decision, smiled at him faintly and said: Child, there is no need to be like this, there is no need to worry, there is an old monk in everything.

After a moment, I saw that the old monk had already folded his hands, and at the same time, the Firmament Zhong Ling, who had been covered in golden mangs before, made a hurried voice, and wanted to forcibly restore the cultivation realm of his previous life?

There is a great way? You are only a crippled machine spirit now, what method do you have? Do you want to say that this child can borrow the power of heaven and earth from his senior brother?

The old monk Meng Ye, who clasped his hands together, responded softly shortly after hearing the voice from the Firmament Bell Spirit, and as soon as the words fell, he said slowly: Now that you are in the night sky, how can you borrow the power of heaven and earth?

I can't wait, Old Monk Meng Ye answered his own question, this kid can't wait, and I won't let this kid wait so worriedly!

When the words fell, the old monk was not speaking, and the firmament bell spirit was not making a sound.

Ji Zhen still looked at the old Ji who was blocking the way with an expressionless face, but the desire for strength and the realm in his heart at this time had reached an unprecedented level.

He didn't want to never be able to use his power to protect what he wanted to protect, even if he promised to be his so-called ancestor body.

Even if he has no future at all, and his future will cease to exist, he wants to have the strength to protect the people he wants to protect before then.

Looking at the old monk Meng Ye, his hands were folded, the dead wood was spring, and a low groan came from his mouth, and the old Ji who was blocking the way suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart was full of panic since he appeared.