Spirit Continent

Liuyun Peak.

The smoke is shrouded, the green mountains are colorful, the clouds and mist are ethereal and entangled, and the trees are swaying in the breeze, which looks quiet and elegant.

However, at the peak of this moment, a pair of immortal couples stood opposite each other.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Ye Ling's thin lips outlined an arc that was so shallow that it was difficult to distinguish, blurring and spreading in the morning light, like a broken starlight.

Rong Jing raised his eyes, and as far as he could see: a woman in red was demonic, her clothes were flying, and her elegance was unparalleled.

She was so clever that she could have guessed what he was doing today.

Rong Jing was silent.

Without waiting for the man on the other side to reply, Ye Ling lowered his eyes, paused for a long time, and said quietly, "Today you are here for the Linglong Tower." ”

As he spoke, he turned around.

The woman is captivating the country and the city, the green silk is like a waterfall and reaches the ankles, the red flame on her forehead is simply spreading her wings, her beauty is cold, but the corners of her lips provoke an arc that wants to bend or not.

Ye Ling laughed at himself a little, "There are more people in this spirit realm who covet the Linglong Pagoda, what's the matter?" So we're on the opposite side? ”

"Ye Ling..."Rong Jing's body is slender and standing, the person emits a soft and clean faint light like the moon on the horizon, handsome as a fairy, and there is also a kind of transcendent indifference and calm in his expression.

His voice did not fluctuate, "Hand over the Linglong Tower, with the friendship between you and me, I will leave when I get the artifact..." ”

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, lazy and cold, "Rongjing, are you stupid or am I stupid... For what you said today, where did we get our friendship... These hundreds of years of confidants are just a complete joke. ”

"In terms of friendship alone, where can you resist the temptation of an artifact? But I took it seriously! She was still smiling as always, wicked and unruly, but she was suffocating to hear him, like a heavy drum.

The woman wears a red dress. In the standing wind, the clothes are flying, rich as jade, like a celestial man.

"For hundreds of years and days and nights, it doesn't matter if anyone calculates me, because they have no way but to die! But I never thought it was you, just to get the artifact... What do you think is this? ”

She casually played with the Stardust Sword in her hand, and the frost-like sword body exuded a chill that made her heart palpitate and despair.

"Between us, whatever you want, elixir? Spiritual Weapon! Elixir, I've never turned you down..."

She spoke in a sharp and resolute tone, "But the Linglong Tower...... No way! "That's the last thing her mother left her, whether it's an artifact or not, she will never take a step back!

Ye Ling finally raised his head and looked at the man opposite, getting along with each other every day, but he never knew each other in a trance. The white clothes are like snow, cold and noble, without a trace of fireworks.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

I can't forget the scene where the boy hung a lotus lantern for her on the bank of the galaxy.

On the Liuyun Peak, in the morning and twilight, it is so stable and tranquil as if this is eternity.

Coming here, the warmest and most beautiful years of life.

Make progress together and entrust your backs to your peers.

Grow together and be like a confidant of your relatives.

At this point now, how is it possible, not hate!

How is it possible, forget!

Ye Ling smiled weakly.

Yes, this is the world of cultivating immortals, everyone only cares about their own immortal cultivation world, and the goal of all immortal cultivators is to keep getting stronger and stronger, and even like now, they are against themselves and unscrupulous.

It wasn't wrong for him to abandon her, just to make the wisest choice for the sake of the artifact.

"In that case... Don't blame me for being merciless. ”

Rong Jing's tone was cold, his right hand was gradually raised, and the aura around him was attracted by it, and it quickly gathered and gathered in the palm of his hand, forming a huge whirlpool!

The slash was coldly unsheathed.

The cold sword qi contains the power to destroy all things, gathering hundreds of years of cultivation with a sword, the coercion of the Mahayana period and the sword of the slashing son shot mercilessly at the woman in red, the sword shadow in the sky, and ten thousand swords fired together!!

"Boom, boom, boom......!" Suddenly, a strong air current erupted, destroying the withering momentum and shattering all living things! The golden sea of clouds around Liuyun Peak was shattered in an instant, and the sword aura was overwhelming, killing every step.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight! Even if I die today, you won't get anything! Ye Ling's face was full of anger, a pair of phoenix eyes and starlight fell, bloodthirsty and extremely dangerous.

Stardust pointed diagonally at the ground, the stars floated, the red clothes were flying, and the bloodthirsty breath permeated from her! The red figure swept out like a ghost, and the stardust in his hand was raised!

Under the fierce sword aura, the elevation of Liuyun Peak dropped by nearly a thousand meters!!

Both sides are top-grade spirit swords, instantly colliding out of the overwhelming sparks, and the sword penetrates the body for nearly ten battles!! The fierce sword qi swept out in an instant!

Mountains and rivers overturned in the mess! No one dared to watch the battle!

In this kind of strong battle, the scattered sword qi can easily make a cultivator's soul scattered, and there is no one who will not die!

He looked at her, his broken hair covered his eyes, but he couldn't see the woman's expression clearly, maybe he didn't dare to ......

The slashing in Rong Jing's hand, the cold light was cold, and the extremely fast void at the tip of the sword outlined the spirit patterns of slaughter, and the aura fluctuations were extremely terrifying!!

In an instant, it was intertwined into a god-binding net, and the purple arc crackled! There is no way to avoid it.

Step by step, he drew a deep scar on the woman's body, "Dick...... ......The heavy smell of blood spread throughout Liuyun Peak. The man's shot became more and more ruthless.

“…… Poof...... "The sword stabbed into his chest, splashing clusters of blood flowers, the red clothes, the red bewitching. I don't know whose eyes are spent.

Ye Lingmu was stunned, and looked along the cold sword body, one person and one sword, absolutely ruthless.

Ye Ling raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his mouth hooked, did it hurt? Ask yourself if it hurts, but I didn't expect it to end up like this.

Yuan Shen has been shattered by the sword qi, and he refuses to let her go after all? Ye Ling endured the severe pain, slowly stood up with the trunk of the tree, stood up as straight as possible, and hid his hands in his sleeves, but his heart was unusually calm at this moment.

"Hand over the Exquisite Tower." Rong Jing looked at her so coldly.

"Just for a delicate tower......! Sure enough, there is no one you can't do, how ruthless your heart is!! I, Ye Ling, have learned today. She smiled openly, the green silk flew, and she was as proud as a phoenix!! Even at this time, there must be no one to lose.

"My life! The thing I regret the most is that I met you! ”

Ye Ling slowly stood up straight, that flamboyant and enthusiastic woman, that woman who was also a Mahayana Venerable! The petite body is not underestimated by anyone at this moment, and the laughter is desolate: Rongjing, I lost, lost to the hearts of the people......

She's so unwilling! The next moment, without hesitation, the Yuan Shen directly exploded, and if there was no nostalgia, even if he died, he would have to waste half his life! "I use my blood to go all over the heavens, if there is an afterlife, I swear to kill Rong Jing!!"

Suddenly, the spiritual world was stormy, and the clouds wept blood, as if it was the last mourning......

A Dan God Venerable has fallen.

“… Peng..."Ye Ling's primordial spirit dissipated little by little, leaving no trace. But he didn't notice that a golden light disappeared in the blink of an eye......

At this moment, it was dark, and Rong Jing's eyes were filled with blood and tears, but he didn't say a word, as if he didn't see it, just looked at his hands in mid-air, and his heart was a little empty.

Since that day, there has been no Liuyun Peak in the spirit world, and listening to the grapevine, someone saw Venerable Rong Jing covered in blood, one blood mark at a time, and no one saw him after that.

Mortal Realm, Yejia Village of the Star Continent

"Sister Xiaoling... Sister Xiaoling, don't sleep. ”

Ye Ling hadn't woken up yet, and he felt a terrible pain in his head, as if a soft and glutinous voice had been calling.

Ye Ling slowly opened his phoenix eyes, and his vision went from blurry to clear. For a while, he was in a trance. When I came back to my senses, I was stunned: Wasn't I killed by Rong Jing, where is this?? Looking up, the small courtyard of the farmhouse surrounded by willow trees makes people intoxicated.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled through the layers of branches and leaves on the red brick and green tile house, smearing it with a layer of yellow color, and wisps of cooking smoke rose from the chimney. A few swallows swept through the air, and the chickens and ducks on the ground walked in front of the door to feed, quiet and peaceful.

And her hand touched the soft carved bed where she was sitting, and so on, hand?

She returned to consciousness and looked intently, and the little fleshy hand was clearly a girl's. Stunned, the corners of her mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

did not die in the hands of outsiders but died in the hands of her own people, she should never believe in a person so much, all kinds of past lives, like a water moon mirror flower, a dream, but painful, but so real.

Rongjing, are you ready...... I'm back again.

"Sister Xiao Ling, what are you looking at" "Huh? She looked at the little girl in front of her with watery eyes, the pink skirt, embroidered with entwined lotus flowers, tied with two pigtails, flicked one by one, her face was ruddy, and she felt a little cute.

The little girl pouted a little angrily, "Sister Xiao Ling, you haven't brought back to your senses after talking to you for a long time, and you've slept for several hours, and my mother told you to eat..."

Ye Ling smiled indifferently and sorted out the memories in his mind, the original owner of his body was also called Ye Ling, but he had the same name as her previous life. The little girl in front of her is Ye Ling's half-sister - Ye Yue.

It's just that my father and mother don't seem to be from Yejia Village.

After all, the mother Lan Ruolan and father Ye Xuehua in their memories are incompatible with this small mountain village in every move. Probably because he is too young, it is estimated that his memory is not clear. Even how she came here when her primordial spirit dissipated, she didn't understand.

Star Continent...

Looks like I'll have to think about it when I go back.

"Yueyue, you go and help your mother set up the dishes and chopsticks first, and my sister will go over in a while." She quietly touched Ye Yue's little head and said with a smile. "Well, that sister, hurry up."

Seeing the little girl running out with her hands and feet neatly, Ye Ling got up, her eyes were deep, and there was no sadness or joy.

She suddenly remembered that when they met for the first time, the man was on the water's edge, as if he had come from a distant sky, high above, without a trace of fireworks, and he said to her, Ah Ling, from now on, I will accompany you, and no one will dare to bully you again.

A hundred years of time ended like this.

Ye Ling suppressed his thoughts, stretched out his hand to push open the door of the house, the dazzling sunlight spilled into the room, subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes, slowed down for a while, and muttered, "It's so warm..."

She stretched out in satisfaction and walked leisurely to the hall.

In the house, Ye Yue obediently set up the dishes and chopsticks and waited for the meal, she turned her head to look at the kitchen, ran over with a smile, and stretched out her hand, "Mother, I'll help you." ”

Lan Ruolan smiled, her eyes were gentle, "Ling Ling, go and sit down, take your sister, and come when your mother puts the steamed sweet potatoes away..." ”

"I'll accompany my mother." She leaned against the door and held her face in a salute.

Lan wiped his hands clean, "Okay, let's go and eat, I won't wait for your father today, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch dinner for a while." ”

"Mother, sister is coming to eat..."Ye Yue's crisp children's voice said, "Okay, let's eat, we're all hungry Yueyue..."

After the three of them had dinner, Ye Ling went back to the house early and locked the door.