In this world, there is a nightmare-like existence.

It plunges you into a deep powerlessness.

It's not that it's impossible to overcome, it's that you don't know how to overcome.

If you use all means, even the vile, shameless, obscene and dirty ways, as long as you can defeat her, you will do whatever it takes to use it as a bet and a bargaining chip.

However, there are always some that you may not be able to lift up a little bit of your heart.

I don't even want to challenge her.

It's such a beautiful thing to look forward to.

That's not his might.

It's a cold and dusty temperament.

It's a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

It felt like she was born inferior to her, and it was a tremor from the soul.

Any means is a floating cloud.

Only oneself is real, this sense of reality.

It scared me.

Seeing Ling Shuiruo's sluggish appearance.

Huang Yehua smiled heartily.

It turns out that Nizi, who is not afraid of the earth and the earth, is actually afraid of Jiang Zixi?

It's really a thing-for-nothing.

So, Huang Yekui asked tentatively.

"Senior sister, senior sister?"

Seeing that Ling Shui didn't squeak.

“...... Senior sister?"

"Huh?"

Ling Shuiruo said softly.

Huang Yehua asked worriedly.

"Senior sister is not feeling well, if she is sick, let's go to rest!"

Ling Shuiruo was in a trance.

Although he knew that the relationship between Jiang Zixi and Huang Yehua was not ordinary on that day, Ling Shui still didn't want to believe that how could a fairy as cold and dusty as Jiang Zixi, like a clear moon in the sky, have something to do with Huang Yekui, who is extremely ordinary and extremely weak.

However, the current situation in front of him cannot help but be disbelieved by Jiang Zixi.

It should clearly be an immortal-like existence in the sky.

Maybe it's just a relationship between relatives or cousins.

At this moment, Ling Shuiruo was still comforting himself, trying to find a reasonable reason to convince himself.

It can't be a Taoist couple.

Because it's just outrageous.

It can be said that the nightflower is useless, and has nothing.

There is neither a strong cultivation, nor a terrible talent, nor a family background as a backer.

Isn't it right to be cultivated here?

In his twenties, he is still in the realm of practicing qi, and he is destined to have no chance with the Great Dao in this life.

It's common sense.

Yang Shihan looked at the three people with complicated relationships.

Big eyes tick

Then he said to Jiang Zixi.

"This senior sister is really good-looking, she can be compared to her sister!"

When Jiang Zixi heard this, he nodded in agreement.

"Fellow Daoists, contemptible Lan Anbai!"

Just as they were stunned, a sound from the fence on the second floor successfully guided the eyes of the monks seated.

It was a middle-aged Taoist.

Wearing a pitch-black battle armor, the hideous dark dragon head on the chest of the armor is particularly terrifying, a steel armor wraps the body tightly, only revealing a square iron-blooded face, holding a stainless steel spirit spear, and the body is upright and straight, like a black boulder in the sky, with a black terrifying luster condensed all over the body, and there is a murderous aura invisibly.

At a glance, you can tell that this is a ruthless man who has experienced countless bloody killings.

A well-informed monk recognized it and exclaimed.

"Lan Anbai!"

"Could it be someone from the Canglan Holy City!"

"Canglan Holy City? Could it be the Canglan Holy City that is as famous as the Eternal Night Holy City?"

"Isn't that the area of demon cultivators?"

"This is a big demon!"

"It's a demon cultivator!!"

"I know, Lan Anbai, the great elder of Canglan Holy City, has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and a spear claims to be able to poke the heavens and the earth out of a hole!"

Lan Anbai stood at the fence, and the dark bloody aura spread.

"I heard that my Highness Shixi was released by the Falling Snow Holy Land, and now his whereabouts are unknown. ”

"If anyone can provide clues to His Royal Highness Shixi, I, Lan Anbai, will be grateful!"

The crowd immediately chatted.

After a while, a monk spoke loudly.

"But His Highness Shixi of the Holy City of Eternal Night?"

The giant shadow of Lan An and Bai Qingtian was like a blood demon from ancient times, and even nodding his head said yes, with a cold-blooded killing aura.

The man l preached.

"His Royal Highness Shixi should be Dan Daotian at the Falling Snow Emperor City!"

Lan Anbai frowned.

"Dan Dao Tian ......"

Lan Anbai casually threw down a bag of spirit stones.

and dissipated into the void.

Along with it, there is also an overwhelming smell of blood.

Huang Yekui also ignored Ling Shuiruo, squinting her eyes.

The godless eyes were dark.

"Sehee ......"

"Canglan Holy City, Eternal Night Holy City......"

"What are these demon cultivators fighting......

However, it has nothing to do with oneself.

Huang Yehua simply didn't think about it.

As a demon cultivator, he dared to come to the Falling Snow Emperor City so swaggeringly, and he was really a bunch of unruly fools.

Aren't you afraid of being ambushed by the lowly and vicious monks?

Ling Shuiruo sneered.

"These idiots and demon cultivators are really arrogant. ”

Then Ling Shuiruo turned around and left.

Ignore the nightshade either.

Extremely bad mood.

Jiang Zixi is located here, if she Ling Shui can't get any benefits, she will become more and more arrogant, she will only bring humiliation on herself, this common sense Ling Shui Ruo still knows.

Huang Yekui saw her turn around and left.

Feel good.

Joy for no reason.

Even autumn is a little warmer.

Jiang Zixi on the side smiled bitterly and shook his head.

When the autumn sunlight poured on the three of them, it seemed to be covered with a layer of golden soft veil, warm, and even the sense of sadness faded a lot.

Huang Yehua is deeply obsessed with the ordinary life at the moment.

In the Holy Land of Falling Snow, there is no need for penance day and night, and there are not so many rules and regulations. On the contrary, I am more inclined to the liberal policy of casual cultivation, and I like to listen to the master's sermons, and I don't like to listen to them.

How free.

This is the case with casual practice, which is completely free.

There must be no rules like the Snow Sacred Land.

I'm afraid I can't find a second home in the whole world.

No, it should be said that is.

It's just that Meishan is a special case.

Lianshan, Zhushan, etc. are still the rules of the general stream.

Go to the point to listen to the sermon, and go to the point to practice the sword.

Assessed once a month.

It is mandatory for the disciples to cultivate the Tao.

Only Meishan is an exception.

Because of Lin Shuying's indulgence.

Although it is free, it is still necessary to take the test.

That's the end of each month.

Huang Yehua likes this kind of system, at the very least, less bound by some rules.

This is excellent.

Completely by realization.

It can be uninhibited.

Otherwise, punctuality will make Huang Yekui feel restless, which will affect the mood avenue.

After all.

The normal state of life is that the waves are calm and the years are quiet.

Huang Yekui is not the slightest interested in the secret realm that is about to open, if it is used as a sightseeing, it is also an excellent place to go, after all, because of the abundance of heaven and earth, the secret realm is a well-known fairyland on earth.

Huang Yekui thought about whether to accompany the second sister to go sightseeing.

It's been such a long time, and they stay at home all day, even if they don't say it, they must be a little upset.

Just like now, getting out and getting some fresh air once in a while is good for your physical and mental health.

Huang Yekui naturally looks down on the so-called talented heroes, not because they are big, but because they are all the way, they are only a small Qi cultivation period cultivator now, and those high-ranking demons will not look at themselves more, they will only dislike themselves and get in the way.

It's hard to say.

In their eyes, they are no different from insects.

Although the truth is very cruel, it is also very true.

Instead of approaching them humbly, it is better to live at ease.

People have a long way to go.

There is always some leisure to watch the flowers bloom.

Let's talk about those talented demons.

The phoenix nightflower is naturally unsightly.

Each other's horizons are relative.

You don't treat me like a human being.

Naturally, I don't think of you as a human being.

Look, what a simple truth.

Why, some people just don't understand.

Nightflower couldn't understand.

People live and be free.

If you don't want something, you won't get anything.

As far as the secret realm is concerned, the night flower depends on the mood.

If you are in a bad mood that day, maybe you will teach the so-called talents a lesson, so that they can know what it means to have people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains. Or if you are in a good mood, you will take your second sister for a walk and enjoy the flowers and water.

In other words, there is nothing to worry about.

Although Xia Dongjun advised himself that it was best to stay away from this place and come back after the turmoil.

It's not a secret thing.

The secret realm, although it has a great opportunity, is enough to make people become phoenixes and carps become dragons. But for the emperor, there is not much difference between these mundane things and not.

This is the difference between high and low status.

It is also the greatest source of sorrow in the world.

Materially, there is no such thing as fairness.

Some people have everything since they were born, or when they were adopted.

It's the so-called lucky ones.

The secret realm, for the emperor, is just a place to play.

Then, the things that can make Xia Dongjun dignified must also be very interesting.

Interesting things, I haven't seen them for a long time.

Huang Yekui suddenly wanted to see what kind of thing it was.

In that case, it is even more impossible to go.

Compared to the periphery of the whirlpool, the center of the whirlpool is calmer.

It's common sense, isn't it?

Why doesn't Xia Dongjun understand.

Is it hard to think that you are not qualified to stand in the center of the vortex?

It's really laughable.

Life, occasionally, still has to ripple the slightest, otherwise, it will always seem boring and boring.

Hopefully, I won't let myself down.

Huang Yekui thought subconsciously.

walked out of the restaurant with his second sister.

At noon, the golden light fell.

The three of them bought the necessities they needed for their daily lives, as well as many decorations.

The second sister once said this.

"We're going to live for a long time, and it's our only home at the moment!"

"Since it's home, how can it be so shabby!"

Nightflower does not have a space ring.

can only carry a large bag and a small bag to follow behind the second sister.

And the second sister was eating the osmanthus cake with relish.

At a certain moment.

A weak man brushed shoulders with the yellow nightflower.

An abyss-like coolness rises from the feet of the nightflower.

Strange feelings.

The night flower has felt it.

Nightflower turned and watched.

The back of the weak man who was fading away.