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Her three views have been greatly impacted, and she needs to be calm and calm.

"Can you be a little more bored? In order to tease her, she also set off a cannon fight in the air. ”

The Taoist took the fan in the young man's hand, drove him into the house to wash his face, and gently shook the fan: "Baguio is so seriously injured, I'm just playing tricks on her now, it's really cheap for her." ”

The sword elder was overjoyed: "Hey, you seem to be the best at dealing with this kind of woman with an iceberg character, you don't really want to use her as a stand-in for Zhao Mingyue, right?" ”

"Nothing."

The Taoist sighed leisurely: "The chest is too small, it doesn't look like it at all." ”

Zhao Mingyue isn't that old......

"What did the Virgin tell you?"

"It's nothing, just talking about her and Linglong's past and the reason why they have been reincarnated so many times."

"Is it because of the Heavenly Dao?"

"Sort of! Come and help me get the needle removed. ”

"I have a rough guess about the formation of this world."

Li Chunyang stopped his words, shook his head, and glanced at Da Zhufeng.

The way of heaven is there, so don't die.

Zhang Ziyang put on a shirt, tied up his hair, revealing a handsome face, with an arrogant smile on his face: "It's just a matter of heaven, it's ...... to turn it over."

Before he finished speaking, there was thunder on a dry day, and a thunderbolt frightened the great elder of Qingyunmen who held the sword.

"I'm kidding, Kiyoba."

Zhang Ziyang, who was so arrogant, covered his chest and muttered in a low voice: "Why are you like my sister, you start beating people if you don't agree with each other." ”

"You guys have a sister?"

"Joke! Lao Tzu is the standard protagonist equipment, his parents are dead, he has a sister and a house, but that was many years ago...... I've been reincarnated for so many years to find her, but I can't figure it out. ”

Li Chunyang said solemnly: "Sister control is a kind of disease, and it must be treated." ”

"Phew! Do you still have the face to say about me? ”

The Taoist took out a vermilion fruit from his sleeve and handed it to him with some pain.

"It's ...... Peach? ”

It's only half the size of a fist, and the color is also vermilion, with no aroma and no conspicuousness, and it is placed there like a seasonal fruit that you usually eat.

But Zhang Ziyang, who had once been in the Divine Realm, recognized what this thing was at a glance.

He was a little surprised: "How do you have this thing?" In addition to the Heavenly Realm West Kunlun, where else will there be a peach? ”

Li Chunyang was even more surprised than him: "I went to Daze in the West ten years ago, but I felt that this fruit was not ordinary, so I picked it easily, and I studied it for ten years without any results...... Is this a peach? That's it? ”

"Well...... Although the appearance is a little strange, and the color is even more wrong, but it is indeed a peach, or ...... Half of us? ”

The Taoist waved his hand with a look of disgust: "Look at your poor and sour appearance, you can eat it yourself." ”

Zhang Ziyang smiled, opened his mouth and swallowed the fruit, a stream of heat instantly swam away all the limbs, and the injuries on the viscera were mostly healed in the blink of an eye, only the wounds on the consciousness of the Yuan Shen still needed to be slowly recuperated.

"You take good care of your injuries, let's go to the Buddha head, I feel that guy is going to open up Yin Mountain in this realm, how can such a great merit be for him to occupy it alone."

Li Chunyang was about to leave, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I just picked up a strange sword in the East China Sea, you are a master of swordsmanship, and you are also a sword casting master, let's see what kind of sword this is." ”

With a wave of his sleeves, the evil sword that was a mixture of divine power and demonic power appeared in front of him.

Zhang Ziyang was stunned.

Then, the tears were all at once.

Li Chunyang: "......"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at his brother crying inexplicably, and felt a little embarrassed: "Brother, what are you doing?" ”

Zhang Ziyang wiped his tears and stretched out his hand at the sword.

The Sword of Evil didn't react......

Li Chunyang opened his mouth and closed it again.

The handsome face of the Qingyunmen sword-wielding elder was full of solemnity and ecstasy, he looked at the sword, and then at Li Chunyang, who looked innocent, his hands became a sword trick, and he shouted in his mouth: "Hurry like a law, get up!" ”

The evil sword was still stuck in the ground, and he didn't bother to move......

Zhang Xiaofan felt really bored and extremely embarrassed, so he poured the boiled decoction into the bowl, and then took up his sword light and returned to Dazhu Peak.

Zhang Ziyang squinted his eyes and his face twitched.

This little bastard......

"Magic Sword Magic Sword, listen to my heart, quickly manifest ......"

“……”

Li Chunyang couldn't figure out what his friend was doing: "Brother Dao, ...... are you?"

Then he was lifted by the collar.

Zhang Ziyang's face seemed to be crying, and his whole person was trembling, as if he was angry and sad: "...... Where is it? ”

"Huh?"

"Hah, your sister? Where is she? ”

"Who? Which one? You let go, it's too bad, calm down, or the injury will get worse. ”

There were a lot of emotions flashing in Zhang Ziyang's eyes, and in the end, they only turned into anticipation and fear: "Have you seen the sword spirit in this sword?" ”

The Taoist suddenly realized: "There is a sword spirit, but it is ......"

Zhang Ziyang had already taken out his sword and looked at him expressionlessly.

"If you don't say it again, I'll fight with you!"

"I said, I said, you put away the sword first, that sword spirit kills mortals, the means are cruel, and I have taken it and prepared to suppress it for a hundred years, but ......"

glanced at his friend with a blue face, and smiled slightly: "But since it is your old friend, I will leave it to you to discipline well." ”

He flicked his sleeve, and a red light fell on the evil sword.

A girl in a blue palace costume appeared in shape, with a weak and luxurious temperament, meek and pitiful, and completely devoid of the bewitching and unruly talent.

She looked at the young man who was smiling with tears in only a white undershirt, and cried as he looked at his warm gaze that only existed in his dreams.

Tens of millions of years of reincarnation, tens of millions of years of hard pursuit, countless worlds, countless hesitations and bitterness, now finally have a result.

Li Chunyang was messy in the wind: "...... Who are you? ”

"Aoi-chan!"

"Brother Huang!"

"Aoi-chan!"

"Brother Huang!"

"Aoi-chan!"

……………………

I always feel that if I listen to it like this, I can't help but beat these two idiots.

The Taoist was a little envious, and sighed slightly, no longer bothering them here, Tsing Yi returned to the Chaoyang Palace, as soon as he appeared, an ugly voice like a male duck sounded: "Can we still meet, can we meet again......

The furious parrot that killed Matt was singing.

This song has a lot of meaning.

Li Chunyang had an extra handful of dust in his hand and looked at it coldly.

Then, the Chaoyang Hall was clean.

"I mean, it's been almost seven years since you've been here."

The parrot looked around as if it was looking for something.

"It's bad to cross who is actually wearing a parrot, it's really unlucky to urge you."

The unlucky parrot star flapped his wings, and the bird's head was held high: "I think it's good, I have food and drink, and I don't have to do things, what's the good of being a man?" I have to wear clothes every day, I have to find a job, and I have to be forced to go on various blind dates. ”

This parrot was the last visitor he counted seven years ago, and when he found him, he was being sold to the child of a large family for three or six dollars, and he finally begged for it.

Li Chunyang saw that although it often felt sorry for itself and complained about all kinds of inconveniences, after a long time, he began to have fun by himself, and his mood became cheerful.

I wanted him to cultivate into a demon and turn into a human form, but I didn't think that this laziness had become a habit, and he didn't want to practice, so Li Chunyang had no choice but to put him in the Chaoyang Palace, and extended his life span for less than ten years with the spirit of yang and harmony.

"Hey, what's wrong with your hair?"

The Taoist stroked his long hair, was silent for a while, and then spoke: "Mingyue, she went." ”

The parrot's combing of its feathers froze suddenly, and only he knew how deeply the calm-looking Taoist priest in front of him had shown affection for the terrifying woman in a white dress.

Only he knew that this Taoist priest looked at the sky in a daze every night when the bright moon was high, and sat there for a few hours.

“…… Love is deep and long-lived, wisdom will be hurt, you have to mourn. ”

Li Chunyang smiled lightly: "Even you can comfort people?" ”

The parrot tilted its head, and its voice was very small: "Look at your sadness, comfort you a little, after all, it's my favorite......"

Eerie eyes drifted over: "You say it again." ”

"Ahem, I said your sister was here just now."

“…… I'll go to her later, and I'll ask you, what are you going to do, do you want to be reincarnated in this realm, or let me wash your muscles and marrow, condense the demon pill, and become the first parrot king in the history of this world. ”

Parrot King......

It looks pretty domineering......

"I only have ten years to stay in this realm, and at the latest ten years later, I will open the passage of the world, and only two people will be allowed to go out at that time, you are originally a person from outside the world, but there is no such restriction, do you want to follow me to the outside to break through?"

The parrot flapped its wings and looked arrogant: "No, I'm timid." ”

Then you have a proud skirt......

…………

It has been a month since the end of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, and now Qingyunmen has really calmed down, and the visiting friends have gone back, and they have seen the excitement and go back with satisfaction, and they don't even see the fish butt in troubled waters, so they put away their careful thoughts, and after circling for a few days, they went back to their homes and didn't even dare to stay in Heyang City.

Because although a real person with a bright moon has gone, the golden light on Chaoyang Peak is no longer just that famous sword, but a golden Dao shadow that makes the whole world fear.

The incarnation of the pure yang real person, the real Beifang show, tired of harvesting the sky.

Under the Aurora Sword, who dares to make a mistake?

The demons of the world are trying to turn themselves into an ostrich, and those arrogant and arrogant outer cultivators also have a kind smile on their faces that they usually can't see at all.

No one wants to try the Aurora Sword One is not as powerful as the Seven Star Sword.

A month later, dark clouds overshadowed the sun.

Li Chunyang stood in front of Xiaozhu Peak and Moon Pavilion.

In front of him were two mound of clothes.

A new one, an old one, his face was a little ugly: "I shouldn't have listened to you if I knew I wouldn't have listened to you, what are you doing so close?" You can't tell who's who burns a piece of paper money. ”

There is a stone tablet in front of the old one, on which Zhao Mingyue engraved "Sister Feiyan's Grave, Zhao Mingyue Suddenly".

The handwriting was messy, and she must have been in a state of extreme sadness and anger when she engraved it.

In front of the new is a jade stele, carved dragon and phoenix, looks very atmospheric, the stele was carefully and neatly engraved by him "the tomb of my wife Li Mingyue", the following lines of small seals engraved with her life achievements, and the poor sour next to it, high-end atmosphere on the grade.

If you die, you have to be angry with your sister-in-law, is it interesting?

When Baguio came up, he happened to see his eldest brother giving his middle finger at a stone tablet.