Chapter 330 The coldest is not the human heart, and the most difficult is not the human favor

10,000 years of rivers and lakes, go forward alone!

After all the life and death, in the end, I found that I could only walk alone on this endless road, which is the sadness of the people in the rivers and lakes!

"Brother, do you really want to go?"

Ren Yuyi stood beside Ling Zifeng and asked cautiously.

Since returning from the first battle of Fulongpo, Ling Zifeng has become more and more silent, and the cold aura on his body has become thicker and thicker, even the people close to him are a little afraid to approach him.

Solipsist swordsmanship,

Kill all seven emotions and six desires, the most indifferent and ruthless!

The current Ling Zifeng, whose cultivation is unfathomable, blocking the 100,000-mile mountains of the Eastern Wilderness and Yunzhou, was cut to the ground by his understatement with a sword, which can be described as a sword and shocked the ghosts and gods.

"Hmm!"

Ling Zifeng nodded with a flat expression, his eyes looked into the distance, and there was an indifferent killing intent lingering in his eyes, and there was the direction of the Xuan Domain.

"Oh!"

Ren Yuyi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and with a soft oh, he retreated alone.

On the tall building, Qin Xin looked at Ling Zifeng's back, watched Ren Yuyi leave lonely, and sighed softly, no one would have thought that they would come to this end.

The first battle of Kyushu, heavy casualties,

And Ling Zifeng was even more trapped in the torture of sin and couldn't extricate himself, so he left Shushan alone, wanting to die with another soul thought of Yan Endless!

The Void Mirror was destroyed, Yan was endlessly dead, and Ling Zifeng also paid the price, just like now, indifferent as frost, he was indifferent to anyone, and the killing aura was getting heavier and heavier.

The 100,000 mountains just blocked his way, and was cut to the ground by a sword, the little princess of the dragon clan, the unruly girl Nightshade who always loves to play tricks on people, because of the trick on Ling Zifeng, she almost burned herself, if it wasn't for Longbow Jing and Ren Yuyi to stop her, I'm afraid she would really suffer a little at Ling Zifeng's hands.

Even Ling Mengran, the eldest lady of the Ling family, used to be the person Ling Zifeng cared about the most, but now in front of Ling Zifeng, speaking is no longer very effective, the only thing that is fortunate is that at least Ling Zifeng will not kill people indiscriminately, otherwise no one will be able to stop him.

It's just that since then, Qin Xin has known that whether it is her or anyone, there is no family relationship with Ling Zifeng, and this is the price of self-only swordsmanship.

Although they didn't know what was going on, let Ling Zifeng completely cut off the only trace of emotion left by himself, but it was too late to say anything now!

"Click!"

A tear slipped down his face, Qin Xin reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Maybe I should go too!"

"Let's go!"

"I'm leaving too!"

Qin Xin turned her head to look when she heard the sound, and saw Ling Mengran and Longbow Jing standing behind her.

"Are you going to leave too?" Qin Xin looked at Ling Mengran puzzled, after all, if you really want to talk about it, the one who will not leave the most should be Ling Mengran.

Ling Mengran smiled bitterly: "He's leaving, I'm homesick too, I want to go back and see, guard that place, maybe one day, he will come back to see." ”

"It's fine!" Kotoshin nodded.

Ling Mengran thought for a while and said, "If you don't mind, you can go with me, although the mountains and rivers in the east are not as good as Jiangnan, at least they are quite clean." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm..."

The two looked at each other, and after a long time, they smiled.

"May we have a goodbye day, the master is leaving, and I should go too!" Longbow said silently, turning and walking downstairs.

Qin Xin looked at Longbow Jing's back: "Miss Jing, in fact, you don't have to be like this. ”

"Maybe!"

Longbow quietly paused, stepped downstairs, and said as he walked: "This is fate, the Longbow Sky Clan, will always follow the master's side." ”

And in the garden on the right side of the lodge.

Nightshade was also reluctantly packing up her things at this time, and there was a resentful expression on her face.

"Just think of that iceberg. ”

"Miss Ben feels that the rest of her life is bleak!"

Nightshade sighed and complained, she really regretted walking down Yunlan Mountain with Ling Zifeng now, if she didn't come out, this task would not have fallen on her shoulders.

"Be content, you!"

"With that guy's current cultivation, when he reaches the peak, it will be the day when you will become famous all over the world. ”

"Think about it, when the time comes, the whole world will come and go in that place, and when the time comes, you can play tricks on whoever you want, and no one will dare to stop you with you, what a beautiful life it is!"

Long Yuan sat on the side and kindly comforted his sister, and carefully explained all the pros and cons to her, this little aunt and grandmother have been complaining for a long time, and it is really not good to comfort her.

In case she wants to pick and choose, then this task will fall on his head.

He didn't want to live cautiously all day long with Ling Zifeng, a big ice cube, how could he also be the young patriarch of the clan, and being angry was not his strong point. But nightshade is different, at least she is a girl, but she is a little nonsense, but Ling Zifeng will not kill this girl anyway.

"Humph!"

"The ghost only believes you!" Long Kui looked up and gave Long Yuan a wide roll of her eyes, and continued to pack up her package of strange knick-knacks.

"Maybe I'll suffer a little once in a while, just take it as a tempering on the road of growth!" Long Yuan's fragile conscience seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and he comforted himself in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Nightshade turned to look at him.

"No,"

Long Yuan was startled, and hurriedly shirked it: "No! I mean hurry up and pack up, I'm leaving!"

"Woohoo!"

The weather was cold, the cold wind was blowing, and it was slightly cold.

Ling Zifeng stood on the pavilion, looking down at the huge Zhongzhou City, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

He still remembered that when he and Ling Mengran first set foot in Zhongzhou, it was also such a morning, the only difference was that the season was just right at that time, and it was not so cold.

Life is like this, you get used to it when you're cold!

In the years that have passed along the way, the cold of the rivers and lakes is much more terrible than such a season, so cold, piercing the heart, freezing into the bone marrow, and eternal life is unforgettable.

It's just that by now, he has become accustomed to this cold, like his soul, attached to each other, existing, and has become a kind of survival instinct.

It was also because of the existence of this instinct that he could suppress the increasingly powerful killing intent in his heart, and even he was about to be unable to suppress it.

The deeper the cultivation, the stronger the killing intent,

This is the wisp of obsession in his heart that he has cut off, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and this killing intent has begun to accompany him, trying to drive him to destroy everything around him to achieve his supreme peak avenue.

Although he can barely suppress it, sometimes he will be beyond his control, just like on the way back last time, if he hadn't done his best, the sword would have flattened not a hundred thousand miles of mountains, but the entire territory of Yunzhou.

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