Chi Jinling happily worshiped the Wangxian Sect.

And because she directly worshiped the ancestors, her seniority was extremely high.

I spent all day in Wangxian Sect like a fish in water, and I almost forgot that I still had a little friend.

Ahh

Until one day, the portrait of her, the first beauty of the Wangxian Sect, was spread.

It was passed on to Lu Jingyu, a widowed boy who had been widowed for a long time.

Lu Fengan was at the scene at the time.

I saw that the young man's hands were clenched, and his finger bones were white.

Then, he picked up the sword, and his face was full of sword energy, commonly known as killing intent.

With murderous intent, he dug open the mound and dragged out the coffin made of heavy money. Then he carried it to Wangxian Sect.

Don't forget to put the tablet on it.

Lu Feng'an followed him and saw that his little sword spirit kept persuading him.

"You are angry, she doesn't know that you have been looking for her for so many years? She didn't know you were going to marry her the last time you came back. ”

"You don't make it clear. Before leaving, leave a small coffin, do people know that you want to live in the same bed and die in the same hole? ”

"You don't want to smoke her, do you? She is now the little uncle of Wangxian Sect, the master, well, she is higher than you. The little sword spirit pulled and pulled, but he didn't persuade him to retreat.

I only remember that the genius boy who had always been pure-hearted and had little desire to carry the tablet of his deceased wife every day ...... that day

Ignoring the rules of the two sects, he snatched the token to enter the sect and fought all the way.

At this moment, in the early stage of his Jindan, he fought on his own strength.

He carried a sword on his back, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, straight and with a hint of war. Anyone who saw him felt his legs tremble.

He even called him Death Sword Cultivation behind his back.

He's not a sword cultivator, he's a sword.

The sword moves at will, he is the most perfect and impeccable sword cultivator.

That day.

He killed the Wangxian Sect alone, and there was blood all the way, and there was a trace of blood on his handsome face full of coldness. Blood dripped down his hair, not retreating.

"Lu Jingyu under the Guanlan Sect, are you crazy!" The eldest disciple under the head of the house resisted with difficulty, and hurriedly asked someone to find Gao Xiu as an elder.

Lu Jingyu is now a leader of the younger generation.

Since the year he lost his wife, his cultivation has not improved an inch.

But this fight is not at all like the early stage of Jindan.

The eldest disciple is now at the peak of Jindan, but he has no strength to fight with him.

It's horrible.

This person and Uncle Chi are a plug-in.

"Let her out."

"Who will come out?" The disciples of Wangxian Sect vomited blood from their injuries, and for some reason, this sword madman suddenly went crazy.

On weekdays, the disciples on both sides have never fought to the death.

But today, today I saw the restrained killing intent from him.

Lu Jingyu stretched his face, and his eyes looked deeply at the top of the Wangxian Sect.

She's back.

She came back but didn't look for me.

Lu Jingyu's eyes were surging with murderous intent, but he pressed it tightly, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was shaking.

"Lu Jingyu, you are too presumptuous. Even though you are the proud son of the Guanlan Sect, I hope that the Immortal Sect is not unmanned! How can you be so presumptuous! "The head disciple was shocked in his heart, this sword cultivation is so strong, where is the ordinary Jindan stage cultivator.

No wonder he can always provoke the outside world to chase him down.

For example, last time, he robbed the red hijab of other people's powerful concubines.

Later, he robbed another powerful wife's phoenix crown and xiaxia.

It is said to be for his daughter-in-law, who died young.

"Let him come out." Lu Jingyu only said this expressionlessly, pursed his thin lips, and was extremely stubborn.

"Uncle Junior, go and call Uncle Junior." Someone whispered.

"He said that his ex-husband was here." Many people in the sect know that she is a mortal of the Guanlan Sect, and she is Lu Jingyu's fiancée who died early.

Who knew that after coming back, mortals became monks, and they also worshiped the sect opposed by their ex-husbands.

Even these two sects are ranked once every seven years, so it is impossible to say that there will be a fight.

When Chi Jinling was hurriedly called, Lu Jingyu was already on the verge of going berserk.

At a glance, she could see that he was emotionally unstable, and even the aura around him began to disperse.

Ji Jinling looked at the face greedily and looked away when he looked over.

"Why didn't you come back to me? Why not say goodbye? I've punished those two sluts, are you blaming me? As soon as Lu Jingyu saw her, he asked several questions in a row.

There was even a hint of grievance on that tense face.

Chi Jinling left for a year, and his cultivation was not an inch at all. He looked for her like crazy in the outer world, but she worshiped the opposite mountain gate.

Lu Jingyu looked at her with a blank look.

She is no longer the yellow-haired girl, her hair is no longer yellow, her body is taller, and she has grown.

Her appearance is not half different from what she guessed when she was a child.

Sure enough, the country is overwhelmed, and the talent is outstanding.

She was wearing the favorite fairy skirt of the female cultivators of the Wangxian Sect, and she wore it on her as if she would turn into an immortal at any time.

Watching her slowly walk towards her, Lu Jingyu's eyes were slightly hot.

She's really alive, only she doesn't know.

Chi Jinling looked at him silently, and waved his hand to let the amazing disciple with hurt eyes but bright on the side leave.

"You chose to practice." Chi Jinling looked at him silently.

"My existence will delay your cultivation, and your promise back then was just for fear of demons. Now that I have the power to protect myself, I also want to see what it is that made you so obsessed with the practice in the first place. Chi Jinling saw a flash of injury in his eyes, and couldn't help but look away.

Lu Feng'an sighed.

These two are fools.

It's just that this fool is more familiar with it the more he looks at it, and the more he looks at it, the more he looks like himself.

Lu Fengan does not admit it, and will never admit it.

In fact, from the first glance of him, he felt that this kid was six points similar to himself.

It's just that the low emotional intelligence looks like I really don't want him to admit it.

He suddenly understood why he had an inexplicable wife-chasing system, ahh

This is so special that there is no system, and it is obvious that you want to bet on solitary life.

"This is your tablet, this is your coffin, all of them are your favorite colors I chose." Lu Jingyu threw things in front of her with a clatter.

"Back then, I built two coffins, one for you and one for me. I wanted to find your body and put it in, and when I was going to die, I would lie down in it. Now, it seems, is no longer needed. ”

The tomb of Azuma Chi Jinling.

Those words deeply stabbed Chi Jinling's eyes.

"You're still cursing me to death?" Ji Jinling's eyes widened in shock.

The little sword spirit had already fallen out in Lu Jingyu's mind: Hurry up, go up and kiss her.

At this time, the woman does not need to coax and forcibly kiss her.

My former master often did this, listen to me, yes!

And then......

Lu Jingyu spat and walked towards Chi Jinling.

"Smack!" When he walked over, he received a resounding slap.

"You're trying to spit on me! Okay, your Lu Jingyu, in the future, you are a disciple of the Guanlan Sect, I will beat one by one! ”

That damn gentleness died directly.

There are more than 20 chapters tonight...... Please don't skip the book. There are only these two chapters in the cultivation realm, mainly ancient ...... If you like the ancients, tell me, and write in detail later......

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