Chapter 3 The beauty is gone

In the dungeon, the big man was stunned when he heard this, was silent for a long time, and finally walked to the iceberg step by step, and said in a deep voice without looking back: "You and I are both chess players, but you now have the strength to jump out of the chessboard and be a chess player, and the most pitiful person is Mu Qiu......

I know I can't beat you now, but he is Mu Qiu's only flesh and blood, I am his uncle, whether it is blood affection or for the Feng family, I must take the child away!

Xuandao, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, that group of immortals who override all living beings is our common goal, that one has been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and it is difficult to protect himself, and the current immortal world is not as transcendent as before!

My Taoist family has gathered the powerful saints of several dynasties, and the future is still unknown. For Mu Qiu, Xuan Dao, take revenge with us for this blood revenge, and then change the world for another time!"

After that, the big man raised his hand to shatter the iceberg that was densely cracked like a spider web, and when he saw the dark figure in the center, his qi gradually calmed down, and he slowly walked towards the slightly petite figure.

Yi Xuandao saw the person who had been thinking about it for ten years, and his anger and grief receded like a tide, forgetting the conversation between the two, forgetting the chess player and the flag, forgetting the peerless chessboard that was full of hatred or ambition, and walked towards her gently.

"You can take the child, Mu Qiu must be by my side. Also, don't try to use this kid to set up any ridiculous situation, I won't kill him, I will already give you the Feng clan and give you Feng Zhentian's face.

If one day, this son appears in front of my eyes, I Yi Xuandao swears in the name of the emperor that I will kill him!"

The big man named Feng Zhen turned his head and looked at Yi Xuandao with an unbelievable look, "He is your biological flesh and blood, and he is Mu Qiu's only biological flesh and blood!

Hearing this, Yi Xuandao instantly turned his face in anger, and said coldly: "I Yi Xuandao's own flesh and blood, how much more than him, if it weren't for him, Mu Qiu would definitely survive!"

Mu Qiu's peerless posture reached the realm of heaven and man five years before me, and my whole body was cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and I couldn't even get a glimpse of its depth! If I didn't go against the sky and open the three palaces, eight veins and seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points for this son, even if she didn't have the resurrection technique in the Emperor's Inner Scripture of you, she wouldn't necessarily be dead!

This evil animal killed Mu Qiu, I can't wait to pump its tendons, pick its skin, eat its flesh, and drink its blood to relieve the hatred in my heart!

You Feng Clan, it's best to bring him back to your Eastern Heaven to protect him, don't let him appear in front of me again, I Yi Xuandao has never spoken falsely in my life.

The people I want to kill in the five heavens today, don't say that the old immortals of your Feng clan, the group of lost chickens and dogs of the Taoist family, even those immortals who are above all living beings can't stop me!"

"Yi Wanfang, you've passed!" the big man was furious, and his sturdy and burly body suddenly emitted a monstrous wave, making the temperature of the entire underground palace scorching.

Yi Xuandao snorted coldly, the surroundings seemed to solidify, and the substantiated qi wave was suddenly frozen, and only Yi Xuandao's fluttering white hair and hunting robe moved between heaven and earth.

The big man's face sank, and then he roared angrily, and a blazing fire appeared around his body out of thin air, and the air within ten zhang was burned to a curl, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in flames, staring at Yi Xuandao deadly.

"I admit that the talent of your son of the Emperor's prophecy is extraordinary, and now it is even more unpredictable, but the power of one person is limited after all, and you have been silently dormant for four years, I think you know the horror of that group of people better than me!

The unanimous result that Kui Zu and they have obtained after countless deductions, only the great power of the saints of the Taoist dynasties and the power of the five heavens and the earth, and the general trend of today's Dao abnormality and uncertainty, can it be possible to pull that group of people down from the position of overriding all beings!"

Yi Xuandao sneered unabashedly when he heard this: "Being old and not dying is a thief, a group of people who are dying, they really see through the world?" Feng Zhen, from the first time I saw you call you big brother to now, when will you be able to live as a person!"

The two faced each other, and the battle was about to break out, and at this moment, a light voice sounded in the ears of the two as if it came from another world, "Xuandao ......"

Yi Xuandao was stunned for a moment, and looked at the petite figure in the depths in disbelief, just like a whisper that would be dispersed as soon as the wind blew, but it exploded in Yi Xuandao's mind like thunder, destroying everything about him.

After this "Xuandao", there was no more words, and Yi Xuandao walked towards the figure. The steps were light, they didn't make any sound, they were heavy, and every step was as difficult as if they had crossed a long river of time. The snow-white hair seems to be whiter.

The woman in the dark robe in front of her was curled up in her arms and holding a bloodshot baby, with a smile on her quiet and serene cheeks, as if she had obtained the most precious thing in the world.

The big man looked at this haggard, white woman with no trace of blood, and on her resolute and solemn face, two lines of tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

As the flames around him faded away, he slowly walked to the woman's side, gently pulled her hair behind her ear with his hand, and stared at her for a long time, her eyes gradually hollowed out.

"Forget it... Never mind...... My sister has been handed over to you, and I hope you will not let her be hurt in the slightest in the future."

The big man raised his head, his gaze wandered into the distance, and muttered: "Calculate the time, when this child grows up, it will be the end of the season."

In this world, who can transcend things, who can never fall?

I have been practicing martial arts hard since I was a child, practicing the art of a hundred schools, but in the end, I am not as high as the realm reached by you, the lucky person who became a monk halfway.

Time is also fate, luck is also, the way of heaven is impermanent, the future of this child's path will be chosen by himself, Mu Qiu will not hope that the helplessness and pain of our generation will continue to the child. ”

Yi Xuandao didn't speak, just looked at the woman quietly, as if he hadn't heard Dahan's words.

The big man picked up the bloodshot baby, took a deep look at the woman with a smile on her cheeks, hammered his fist heavily into his chest, as if it would make him feel better, and then turned around and walked quietly towards the exit of the dungeon until the door of the dungeon roared shut.

At this moment, Yi Xuandao couldn't stop the two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes, and quietly hugged the woman into his arms and looked at her cheeks.

He had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know where to start, so he sat quietly with the woman in his arms, motionless, his eyes wandering into the distance, as if he had crossed the river of time.

The world is unparalleled, life is also crazy, and one anger is five days and all kinds of panic.

Turn soft intestines, dream a dream, wake up from a dream and the world is desolate.

The young man entered Dongxiang and returned to 100,000 towns and eight wildernesses.

Vertical and horizontal slashing tiger marquis, a hundred battles of the group of heroes in Jiuzhou.

Zhang Tianfeng Zen Jin Ninety-five, the west and the south to the north.

Ye came to the saints to establish the country, and then the pedestrian emperor went against the sky.

When did you think that you were standing at the center of the world and could control the fate of all beings in heaven and earth?

Since when did you think that you were not the center of the world, and that you could not even control your own destiny?

Yi Xuandao embraced the wind and Muqiu in his arms, lying quietly in the depths of the cold underground palace, and with a wave of his hand, the delicate bright moon and the vast galaxy appeared out of thin air at the top of the underground palace, just like the scenery above the gate of Suiren City in the East Heaven and Earth more than 30 years ago.

There is a lot of romance here, but the beauty is gone.

(Kneel and beg all the officials to recommend the collection!)