What is the most fickle thing in the world?

Answer: "Human Heart"

People's hearts are always unpredictable, you can never guess what is in a person's heart, maybe you guessed right at this time, but .....

The next second it changed again.

The weather in spring is not like the "child's face" in summer, and the weather in spring is basically regular, and it will not change when it says.

No, in the early morning, the morning glow covered most of the sky, and before noon, the sky was covered with gray clouds.

The breeze gently blew through the treetops, bringing up pieces of peach blossoms and bursts of fragrance, and also blowing the corners of the clothes of the two people sitting quietly in the peach grove.

Peach forest, drizzle, breeze, figure sitting under the tree..... And bursts of floral scents....

If you don't count the mirror image between the two people who are meditating..... A picture of tranquility and beauty was formed.

Red lining, lilac gown, painting-like eyebrows and eyes, delicate facial features, and long black waist-length hair casually draped behind the head.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Kill Qianmo calmly and elegantly brought the fragrant tea in the cup to his mouth.

"Aren't you shocked at all?"

With a hint of playful words, Ning Yang, who was dressed in a dark robe, stared at Kill Qianmo curiously.

"What's this? It's just that a sect has been destroyed, and it's still the "right path", so what's there to make a fuss about. ”

Taking a slight sip of the tea in his hand, Kill Qianmo slowly put down the teacup in his hand and said casually.

"Tsk... The Holy Monarch deserves to be the Holy Monarch, and there is no reaction when hundreds of people are killed. But..... It looks like you're the one who killed people in the picture, right? ”

The words with a playful tone came out again, and Ning Yang looked at Kill Qianmo playfully and continued: "Tsk, even such a beautiful little girl will not let go, the Holy Monarch is really amazing!" ”

Kill Qianmo: "......"

The wind on his face was not there, and the corners of his mouth twitched and looked at Ning Yang: "MMP, labor and management know that there is definitely a problem with you looking for me to drink tea early in the morning, and sure enough, you are not well-intentioned!" Co-authored early in the morning to come to the labor and management to come! ”

Looking at the twitching corners of Kill Qianmo's mouth, a smile flashed in Ning Yang's eyes and he continued to mock: "Alas... What a pretty little girl... Tsk, someone is so ruthless....."

Kill Qianmo: "......"

"Ningyang, you give labor and management... Get lost!

I know it's not labor and management, why have you been here to force you to compare... Get lost! You're going to get out of the way for labor! ”

"Hahaha..."

Looking at the angry appearance of Killing Qianmo, Ning Yang couldn't help laughing.

"Who do you think will pretend to be you and kill people to frame you......"

Putting away the smile on his face, Ning Yang asked casually as if he played with the teacup in his hand.

"Uh...

There aren't many people who have such cultivation and know me so well......"

Listening to Ning Yang's words, looking at Ning Yang's appearance at this time, Kill Qianmo also put away the angry expression on his face...

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Kill Qianmo also played with the teacup in his hand......

"Hahaha..."

Killing Qianmo and Ning Yang glanced at each other and laughed at the same time.

"By the way, did you give your umbrella to Shan Chunqiu?"

"What do you say?"

The two looked at each other and smiled again, and everything was silent.

……

"Hiss ....."

Gently stroking the umbrella in his hand, Shan Chunqiu took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his face, recalling what he said to himself that day.... The fanaticism in Shan Chunqiu's eyes was even more .....

"Someone!"

Cautiously put the immortal umbrella into the ruins, Shan Chunqiu looked back at the black-clothed man beside him: "How is the intelligence inquiry?" Where are the heads of the major factions? ”

"Returning to the single protector, now the heads of the major factions and elite disciples have all gone to Changliu Mountain!"

Hearing Shan Chunqiu's questioning, the man in black didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee to report to Shan Chunqiu.

"Do you want to stay for a long time..."

"Tell me to go down, let the Seven Killing Disciples get ready, and follow me tomorrow... Stepping on the Changliu Mountain! ”

Hearing the tricky news that the heads of the major factions had gathered for a long time, Shan Chunqiu's brows furrowed imperceptibly, but remembering the news from the disciples who had recently gone to Penglai to inquire about the news, Shan Chunqiu instantly made up his mind!

Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire for a long time, he will break through in the spring and autumn of Shanchun!

What's more....

Killing Qianmo has already taken action in person!

.......

Long stay

As always, it is beautiful and brilliant, as the first sect of the righteous path to cultivate immortals, the strength of Changliu is needless to say, the Baizi painting at the peak of the catastrophe, the Moyan in the late stage of the merger, the Sheng Xiaomo in the middle of the merger, and now the major factions are gathering for a long time, and the combat power of the long stay is unprecedentedly strong.

The blue sky and white clouds, the green meadows, the bright sunshine awakens the vitality of the earth, the flowers compete to reveal the charming fragrance, the birds stand on the trees and sing loudly, revealing a peaceful scene everywhere, and the opposite of this scene is the group of people in black dressed in black and wearing hideous masks......

"Kill!"

"Kill......"

With Shan Chunqiu's order, all the black-clothed people followed Shan Chunqiu to attack Changliu, and all the Changliu disciples in the place they passed were all killed......

In the glorious Long Stay Hall, the heads of the major factions sat in a row as usual, and the table in front of them was still full of spirit fruit wine......

Although the main hall was full of people, the glorious hall was silent, and everyone's eyes glanced at the person on the first seat of the main hall from time to time, just because he was the highest person in the immortal cultivation world... With him, their hearts can settle down a little...

"Enlightenment... Qi Yu Venerable, Shan Chunqiu led the demons of the Seven Killing Hall to kill the long stay! ”

Some hurried but unhurried words rang out, breaking the silence in the temple.

Dressed in white, with distinct facial features, black hair tied into a bun, and an angular face with a hint of anxiety, Luo Eleven walked quickly into the hall and said to the person on the first seat.

"Shan Chunqiu...

Huh..."

A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, Bai Zihua got up and flew towards the outside of the hall, his clothes were fluttering, his face was calm, his fair and slender hands were behind his back, and a calm and calm temperament came to his face, which made the heads of the various factions in the hall feel a lot more at ease.

"White Painting!"

Looking at the figure that appeared in an instant not far in front of him, Shan Chunqiu's face became solemn, and the black-clothed people in the Seven Killing Hall also stopped the slaughter, and stood behind Shan Chunqiu in unison.

"Today's Seven Killings Hall is really becoming more and more presumptuous, and they actually sent a few little minions to dare to come to attack Changliu, didn't they destroy Shushan and Penglai successively to make you unscrupulous? …… Say, Shan Chunqiu, how do you want to die? ”

With his hands still behind his back, Bai Ziying looked at the people in front of him calmly, and the coercion that belonged to the peak of the tribulation was instantly released, and the corners of his clothes were windless.

"Bang bang bang..."

took more than a dozen steps back in a row, Shan Chunqiu's face became more dignified, and the gap of a large realm was there, and in the face of the pressure of Bai Zihua's momentum, Shan Chunqiu could only be forced to retreat.

"White Painting!"

With a solemn face looking at Bai Zihua who was standing motionless in place, Shan Chunqiu gritted his teeth, his divine sense swept through the void in his body, and Shan Chunqiu instantly took out the artifact from Shu Mountain and tied it to the heavenly chain.

The mana urged the artifact, and the dense chains instantly turned into a large net to cover the white painting.

"Bai Zihua, you are still so arrogant! Hahaha! ”