Ahhh————h

Before Aunt Lan could come back to her senses, her body had fallen heavily in front of the vermilion lacquered gate of the City Lord's Mansion, raising a cloud of dust.

The servant in charge of the lamp saw it, and hurriedly helped her up, and asked, "Auntie, where are you going again?"

Aunt Lan looked dazed: "I don't know either." Where did I go? You know?"

The servant said in his heart: Even if you dare to answer, do I dare to ask?

At this moment, on the flying pavilion of the Forget Worry Tavern, Ling Yi clenched his fists, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

Chang Cheng was about to make a new pot of tea, and this morning he had just picked the buds from the cliffs of Spring Mountain on the edge of the northern Xuanqiu country, and he was just in need of them at this moment. After all, the Lord Lingyi in front of him has always been picky, and he is particular about every drink he drinks.

"Childe, wouldn't it be appropriate to throw that lady back like this?" asked Changyana as he warmed the kettle.

"It doesn't matter. Ling Yi said coldly.

"In this world, there are all kinds of people, some love to pretend to be ghosts, and some make a living by playing tricks, although Mrs. Lan mentioned the word wizard, but there is no malice, most of them are deceitful. Where else are there any wizards in this world? Childe must not be angry anymore. Changyan Wen said.

The dew is in full bloom, and at the mouth of the wet alley, there are clusters of pale yellow Tsubaki flowers in front of and behind the house.

The city is beautiful, and the people who live here are always happy.

It's as if natural disasters are just things that exist in another world.

Or rather, it's been a long time since it's been a long time, so why bother mentioning it again.

Tears gradually filled Shang Lingyi's eyes, instantly drowning the entire country.

"A knife pierced the body, it hurts so ......much," Ling Yi said in a trembling voice, "She, she was pierced in the heart......"

He almost screamed in mourning, and in the end, his face was stained with tears and his clothes were soaked.

He clutched his chest tightly, as if someone had stabbed him deeply and fiercely in the heart.

129,600 years ago, the wilderness of the great wilderness natural disasters abruptly born, comets swept the tail, there was no day, rolling thunder for many years, the cold and summer water connecting the sky and the earth was cut off, the broken pillars of Buzhou Mountain collapsed again and again, and the symbols of Shenrui living in it, the emperor bird, Luan Niao and phoenix, had nowhere to escape, and all living beings had no way to live.

At that time, there were ten sorcerers who were said to be able to understand the mind of heaven and earth, and they prayed for heaven and earth, made a gesture of suburban society, and finally came to a conclusion: do not panic, this catastrophe can be broken.

How to break?

The only seven-trick exquisite heart can be broken.

What's in this heart?

Palm Dream God Monarch, Yeqing.

The top of the Cangwu Snow Mountain, dissecting the heart, offering prayers, ten thousand thunders. From beginning to end, Yeqing was the only one.

She is not a compassionate saint, she is not born destined to sacrifice.

This seven-trick exquisite heart was formed by the spirit of heaven and earth in the midst of chaos and emptiness, as a gift from the Palm Dream God Monarch.

Originally, it was a gift of rebirth given to her by heaven and earth, but now it has been dissected alive, dripping with blood, shocking, and the name is: soothing heaven and earth.

As everyone knows, the repetition of life and destruction is the only answer.

For revenge for this moment, Ling Yi waited for 130,000 years.

He swore by the blood of the last god in the world that he would never fall into the infinite hell in order to gain the power of the ancient firmament.

After the awakening of the Seventh Kingdom, Gongzi Lingyi stepped on the candle dragon and held a sword to slaughter all the wizards hiding in this city.

On this day, on the Jianmu Heavenly Ladder that connected the Seventh Kingdom and the Nine Heavens Mengze, the blood of the wizard was covered with layer after layer, and it was smelly.

You forced her to die in heaven and earth, and I made you martyr her.

——According to the process, after Gongzi Lingyi took revenge, his first trip was to report to the underworld, and then fall into the boundless hell after experiencing the reincarnation of mortal dust.

However, there are rules that are fixed, and the spirits that can set the rules – whether they are gods, immortals, demons, demons, ghosts, or people or anything – are uncertain.

Therefore, it is not entirely process-oriented.

Ling Yi said to the black and white impermanence who came to report to him: "You go back first, and I'll be there later." ”

Black Impermanence and White Impermanence looked embarrassed: "We two are just working ponies, and we will never dare to disobey Lord Shenjun, but what if the adults trick us?"

Ling Yi said lightly: "Go back and tell your Highness Changyou that I want to open a tavern in this city and ask mortals for a few stories." Within seventy-two days, when asked what I wanted, I would go to him and never regret it. ”

Black impermanence and white impermanence looked at each other, strengthened their courage, and trembled and said: "We all understand the truth, but the adults say that there is no evidence, which really makes it difficult for us." After all, it is not impossible for an adult to make such a heavy oath on impulse, and it is not impossible to regret it when he calms down and thinks about it. ”

Ling Yi said: "Get out." ”

Black impermanence and white impermanence said in unison: "Okay, okay." ”