"Hmm. ”

Nangong Yanran chuckled and told Li Heng the plan, until after she finished speaking, Li Hengfang glanced at Nangong Yanran seriously a few times, and sighed: "Nangong girl, I hope I won't become your enemy in the future." ”

"Hehe, how can it be, we are allies after all. ”

Li Heng shrugged his shoulders and smiled, got up and said, "It's getting late, I think it's time to leave, Miss Nangong let me learn a lot tonight, and Li is grateful." ”

Nangong Yanran could hear the ridicule in his words, but smiled disappreciatively, "People don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed, each of us is selfish, and no one can avoid it." ”

At this time, a young man who was still hundreds of miles away would not have imagined that a huge conspiracy had opened its net and was waiting for him to get in.

This young man is the best disciple of Songshan Academy, and is known as a genius of Confucianism for thousands of years.

Li Gongzi walked slowly. ”

"Miss Xia Yun doesn't have to send each other, please go back. ”

Li Heng refused Xia Yun's farewell, and returned to the cobblestone shore alone, beside the roaring bonfire, and Sister Lin Xian'er was staring at him curiously.

Li Heng sat back on the ground, touched his face, and said in amazement: "What's the matter?"

Lin Qiao'er blinked her eyes and grinned: "Brother Li, you have been in Sister Nangong's boudoir for so long, are you fortunate to kiss Fang Ze?"

Lin Xian'er surprisingly didn't blame her sister, but like Lin Qiao'er, she stared at Li Heng with curious eyes, waiting for his answer.

Li Heng smiled and smiled strangely, "Guess." ”

"Hmph, looking at your smug expression, I can also guess that the two of you must have done something impure just now. ”

"Impure things? What's that?"

Lin Xian'er's face turned red, and before she could open her mouth to stop her sister, Lin Qiao'er said unscrupulously: "It's just two people rolling on the bed without clothes." ”

"Poof....... ”

Li Henggang took a sip of water and squirted it out.

"Qiao'er, you are really talented," after a while, Li Hengcai smiled bitterly: "I just discussed a little thing with the Nangong girl, just after a while, I became a thief?"

"The devil believes you, how can a man and a woman not have something to do when they are in the same room. Lin Qiao'er rolled her eyes, looking like she knew it well.

Li Heng asked funny, "Qiao'er, where did you learn all this?"

"This ......" girl's beautiful face suddenly turned red, and she made a few noises, but fortunately she lowered her head and ignored Li Heng.

Lin Xian'er saw that her sister was deflated, but she chuckled and explained: "Don't hide it from Brother Li, this Nizi is naturally naughty, especially likes to read, no matter what books she has, but a few days ago, she finished reading the book, these two filthy books, she snatched them from several scoundrels in the market to watch." ”

Li Heng smiled with relief, he had heard these two books when he was a child, even if the gangsters in the market were illiterate, they would take the books and let the storyteller talk a few paragraphs, the content was extremely filthy and unbearable.

"Haha, don't make you curious, Nangong Yanran just told me that Zhu Fei may know that I am from the Demon Dao and will be detrimental to me. ”

Li Hengda laughed twice, and suddenly said, "You should see my origin from the injuries of the disciples of Songshan Academy, right?"

Lin Xian'er nodded with a smile, "My father and several sect masters of the Xuanyin Demon Palace are good friends, and we still recognize the technique of the White Bone Nine Fingers." ”

Li Heng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the heterogeneous cultivation world said that the sword god Lin Haoran had the most contacts and the most friends, whether it was the righteous path or the demon path, as long as he had the same temper, he would be a friend, otherwise even if he used the elixir to invite him, he would be disdainful.

Moreover, he never participated in the disputes of the heterogeneous world, unless there was a major change that could change the heterogeneous world, otherwise this sword god would not easily make a move.

But no one, no force, will look down on him because of this.

About twenty years ago, at that time, Li Suo's fame was in full swing, and he commanded the Demon Dao of the Heterogeneous Cultivation Realm, and the demons did not dare to obey, and he was in the limelight for a while, and faintly became the leader of the Demon Dao.

He once said that he wanted to have a showdown with Lin Haoran, and to the surprise of all the sects in the Heterogeneous Cultivation World, Lin Haoran, who had never been in the limelight, actually agreed to the decisive battle.

The outcome of the decisive battle is unknown, but neither of them died, but Li Suo's words afterwards made Lin Haoran's fame reach its peak in an instant.

"If you don't fight for the world, you can't fight with him, I'm not as good as him. ”

Li Suo's words are enough to prove that the Lin family is still the most powerful force in the world, and the name of the sword god is well deserved.

"Maybe Lin Haoran and his father are still friends!" Li Heng suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

"Brother Li, what do you want?" Lin Xian'er couldn't help but ask when she saw Li Heng silent.

"Hehe, nothing," Li Heng smiled and said, "You guys look at it, tomorrow we will see a good show, a good show where the seven major sects join forces to coerce other sects." ”

"Ahh

Li Heng showed a strange smile on his face, lying on the beach, looking up at the high and clean sky, and said softly: "Hey, the Hey Cultivation Realm is really difficult. ”

Lin Xian'er and Lin Qiao'er didn't understand Li Heng's words, but the two didn't ask, they each spread a blue blanket on the ground, and also learned Li Heng to lie down.

To the surprise of the two sisters, after only a while, Li Heng fell asleep, and slept soundly, like a baby, and the expression on his face was so indifferent and pure.

Lin Xian'er looked at that pure face, and couldn't help but look stupid.

Lin Qiao'er pouted, sometimes glanced at her sister, sometimes at Li Heng, and there was a very strange look on her delicate face.

At this moment, thousands of miles away in the sea, there is an emerald green slender boat, which is slowly heading towards the island, and on the boat, there is a tall young man.

He is extremely burly, more than half a head taller than ordinary people, thick eyebrows and square face, majestic appearance, wearing a scholar's uniform, a righteous face, and his body is faintly surrounded by a layer of green energy, and the most incredible thing is that his eyes are extremely bright and pure, as if he is naked, without a trace of being defiled by the world.

This young man is Cheng Li, the most outstanding disciple of Songshan Academy in the past thousand years, and the genius who has the most hope of reaching the Soul Tribulation Stage in the year of his establishment.

He held a scroll of Zhou Yi in his hand with a solemn expression.

After a long time, Zhou Yi disappeared from his hands, and Cheng Li's face showed a very gentle smile, and he muttered, "Yanran, we are going to meet again." ”

At the thought of this, the degree of the boat suddenly increased a lot.

The isolated island where many cultivators are entrenched is safe and sound, the forces of all parties are very quiet, no one dares to provoke any more trouble, seeing that the Demon Dragon is about to be tribulated, snatching the Dragon Pill is the most important thing.

On the Demon Dragon Island not far away, the roar of the demon dragon was heard from time to time, the sound was desolate and sharp, which was completely different from the dragon roar that the demon dragon usually made.

This naturally strong spirit beast has already felt the horror of the demon tribulation, and at the same time, it has also appeared many ill-intentioned humans, if it had been in the past, it would have rushed over and eaten this group of ant-like humans into its stomach, but now it must guard against the demon calamity, and there is no time to pay attention to that group of ants.

The dragon was born between heaven and earth, roared angrily, and ten thousand beasts crawled, could it be afraid of a group of cultivators?

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

But today's weather is the opposite of yesterday.

Yesterday the sun was still shining brightly, and the blue sky was like washing, but this morning, there was a low dark cloud in the sky, and the air was extremely hot, as if tens of thousands of mountains had all pressed down, making all cultivators feel a little depressed.

They were all cultivators, and they could feel that the Yuan Qi had become unusual, and the peaceful Yuan Qi had become extremely violent, and they were racing towards the direction of the Demon Dragon Island.

In just an instant, the sky above the Demon Dragon Island gathered most of the vitality within thousands of zhang nearby.

And the sky above the Demon Dragon Island has turned leaden gray, and large dark clouds have pressed the sky very low, like a broken wall that will collapse at any time.

"Roar!"

The red-tailed demon dragon's roar became more and more terrible, like the cry of a night stalker, and it looked extremely hideous.

Everyone's eyes were sharp, and they could clearly see that there were purple lightning and dark golden flames in the dark clouds, and one of the cultivators exclaimed with a surprised voice: "Oh, it turned out to be the Purple Electric Golden Sword Demon Tribulation, our chance has come." ”