No matter how long the night is, it will always pass.

No matter how far away the light may be, it will come.

Under the warm sunshine, Zhou Yan stood quietly under the ancient pine tree, watching the spring flowing, watching the shade intertwined, watching the clouds rise and fall, and also watching the clouds rolling up.

His eyes were as bright and divine as the sunshine of this piece of heaven and earth.

His eyes were as deep as the night in the Star where the Sword Ancestor had been buried, as deep as an abyss, unfathomable.

A person can only have such a look when he is fully enlightened.

A person, only after detachment, will have such eyes as if his eyes are the life and death of the world.

If the old people saw him again, they would never know him like this, or they would know a pair of eyes like him.

In terms of family affairs, Zhou Yan gave a wisp of cultivation methods that belonged to the former family - the Blue Water Liantian Sword Technique, which is comparable to the saint-level exercises, and even the exercises are likely to be more extensive. And this has also solved all the contradictions in the family.

A powerful enough exercise can erase a qiē's scheming, because in the core of the family, everyone can get such an exercise.

Zhou Yan stood under the ancient pine tree, felt the heart of the ancestral dragon, realized the root of the change of form and meaning, thought about the development direction of the ancestral dragon emperor's sword, and thought clearly about the road ahead.

After just a few breaths, all the doubts in my heart have faded.

The words left by his mother are also like a beacon to guide him, allowing him to focus on being strong at all times and seize the day to live.

Live freely and uninhibitedly, live as you like, point to your heart, and have free thoughts.

......

Zhou Yan exhaled turbidity, refreshed, but he didn't greet anyone, Xuanyuan slashed the evil sword as soon as he moved, he had already stepped on the flying sword, and the person was like a streamer, flying out.

Zhou Yan left the Zhou family, and in a few breaths, he had already flown out of Canglan City.

Although it is now close to autumn, outside Canglan City, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, like a magnificent scene of heaven and earth, which is familiar and impressive.

Zhou Yan looked at the green mountains and green waters of the past, listened to the breath and clear sound of nature, felt the natural charm between heaven and earth, and the whole person also had a sense of intoxication.

The former burial sword ancestor star eventually withered and grew old, a ruin Jedi, the land was rotten, the mountains and rivers cracked and dried up, and the old dragon bell was sad.

Now seeing this beautiful world again, this natural magic workmanship, Zhou Yan inevitably sighs in his heart.

In this way, he watched the scenery all the way and walked in the sky.

About two hours later, in the heaven and earth, Zhou Yan suddenly sensed a discordant bloody aura coming from him.

The smell of blood, but also the smell of familiarity.

A qiē is a qiē, like a recreation of a certain scene.

At that moment, Zhou Yan directly remembered Feng Lingqing, the sword spirit Xiaoxue, the silver snow sword, and the Netherworld Queen.

"Feng Lingqing and I used to meet in a place called 'Tianji Mountain', but now is it that such an overlapping trajectory has occurred? This blood qi is indeed Feng Lingqing's undoubted. ”

Zhou Yan pondered in his heart, and in the distance, a blood light immediately rushed in, a white shadow like light, and the speed was quite fast.

"Huh?"

Zhou Yan immediately showed a look of surprise on his face.

The former burial sword ancestor star, Feng Lingqing was chased and killed by Ji Taichong, died nine times, and was almost annihilated, and finally escaped with death and was rescued by Zhou Yan.

Now, it was that Feng Lingqing who was chasing and killing Ji Taichong, and Ji Taichong was almost nine deaths, and the situation was completely reversed.

When Zhou Yan saw this scene, he immediately understood that different times and different places would indeed develop different heavenly path trajectories.

So he was only slightly surprised, and quickly became indifferent.

"Big brother, quick, kill this crazy woman!"

When Zhou Yan was still standing in the sky, that Ji Taichong flew over in white clothes with bloodstained blood and black hair, and he was already very wolf.

But he said to Zhou Yan with great surprise.

That kind of excitement can't be more real.

This is a typical means of blaming the blame and diverting hatred.

For Zhou Yan, it's just a small trick.

Once, Zhou Yan faced these flying figures, and he was too small to withstand the impact of a strong force.

And now, this Ji Taichong is talking like this, and even in the state of his virtual body, Zhou Yan can see it at a glance.

And how unattainable the realm of its sword spirit triple heaven used to be, and now?

It was just a joke.

Zhou Yan's hand stretched out slightly, and a terrifying sword intent was pointed out with one finger, which was suppressed in the air.

"Poof—"

Ji Taichong's whole person was like a blood light powder, which was directly shattered into a cloud of blood mist.

However, the blood mist condensed into a mass in the void, and it could not explode at all, and was completely suppressed in the void by Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan blew out a breath gently, and this blood qi immediately calmed down, and finally turned into a faint sporadic flesh and blood impurity, falling into the air and falling to the ground quietly.

Zhou Yan kills, his actions are comfortable, his methods are ruthless but full of artistry, combined with nature, and full of natural charm.

Free, uninhibited, and at ease.

"Zhou Yuntian of the Great Zhou Family, Ji Taixu of Wangchuan Mansion?"

The woman in the purple gauze skirt looked cold, her eyes were indifferent, and her attitude was biased towards coldness.

Compared with the past, she looks much younger, although her body is actually mature, with a woman's unique temperament and charm, and a ******** beautiful curve, but she is still a flawless girl, still ice and jade, not stained with dust.

She has ice muscles and jade bones, and her appearance is still beautiful.

Even if the realm is not so powerful, it is still very good.

Now with Zhou Yan's vision, I have seen too many women, and perhaps the instinctive closeness in my heart has made the impression of this 'first' meeting deeper again.

"No, I'm your husband. ”

Zhou Yan replied calmly.

Zhou Yan's words did not seem to be lying, but gave people a sense of natural harmony like that of the natural intelligent race.

Zhou Yan's gaze was even calmer, and he didn't show the slightest lust.

This simple answer is extremely true and infectious.

"You, a disciple, you are looking for death! You dare to tease me!"

Feng Lingqing's pungent and decisive side was immediately presented, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, but he still left a few points, and he didn't really move the killing intention, but just wanted to teach Zhou Yan a lesson.

The silver snow sword in her hand was like a streamer, piercing Zhou Yan's left rib, this sword was fast, tricky and powerful.

Feng Lingqing's current realm is much higher than the realm where the Sword Ancestor Star was once buried, and he is in the realm of the peak of the Sword Spirit Triple Heaven.

However, this realm, in Zhou Yan's eyes, is really nothing.

But he didn't mean to look down on the other party, the moment the other party's sword came out, Zhou Yan's hand gently pinched the sharp silver snow sword.

The silver snow sword was not able to cut Zhou Yan's hand.

And Zhou Yan's hand pinched the sword, and Feng Lingqing couldn't draw the sword.

The two of them froze the void in this moment.

Feng Lingqing's eyes stared at Zhou Yan with anger, and Zhou Yan looked at Feng Lingqing with eyes as calm and gentle as water.

At that moment, time is completely frozen.

"Feng Lingqing, do you feel that this scene is familiar? Do you think we should have a different past?"

Zhou Yan asked.

"This son, I ask you to respect yourself! Could it be that you think that your strength is better than mine, and you know part of my situation, so you can forcibly insult me?"

Feng Lingqing said coldly, and there was even more disgust in his words.

When Zhou Yan saw such a look, he was also a little stunned for a moment.

But he didn't mind, and said: "I'm Zhou Yan, and my father Zhou Wuchen." How is my mother's situation now away from Yunjin? What are you doing this time?"

Zhou Yan said, letting go of Feng Lingqing's sword, and slightly distanced himself from Feng Lingqing.

Feng Lingqing was stunned, and then his eyes were full of suspicion, and he said, "Are you Young Master Zhou Yan?"

Feng Lingqing had a hint of ridicule on his face, and he didn't believe Zhou Yan's words at all.

Zhou Yan didn't care, and said: "Just let me lie to you, if you know in the future, now there is a period of my past that I have been stalking and pursuing you, you will probably feel very happy." ”

Zhou Yan smiled.

Then he looked at the sky and suddenly said, "God is changing his face very quickly, and it is going to snow." Autumn is coming. ”

"I think you're completely crazy! Childe, our well water does not interfere with river water, and in this world, we are by no means easy to mess with when we leave home, I hope Childe will not make a mistake with himself, please let me go." ”

"Silver Snow Sword Sword Spirit Xiaoxue is very cute, I've always liked her. ”

Zhou Yan said.

"You're sick!"

No matter how good Feng Lingqing's temper was, he suddenly lost his temper, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

She walked very fast, and the road was like lightning.

But whenever she thought she was out of Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan would always appear by her side, like a follower who couldn't get rid of her.

Feng Ling Qingzhen almost collapsed.

"You are also handsome, temperamental, and unfathomable, but you are a first-class strange man, why are you so faceless, shameless, shameless?

Feng Lingqing's pretty face became even colder, and he scolded Zhou Yan in a stimulating and sarcastic tone.

"I'm going to live in the next life, our love has been going on for several lifetimes. ”

Zhou Yan stretched his waist and said lazily.

He had a dog's tail grass in his mouth, then looked at the sky again, and said, "Thunder is coming!"

"You're crazy! Perverted! It's thundering on such a good day?"

Feng Lingqing said, she didn't believe Zhou Yan's words at all.

Heaven and earth have changed, how can she, as a monk, not feel it?

But at this moment, there was really a sudden thunder in the heavens and the earth, and the huge thunder roared endlessly, trembling so that the heavens and the earth were trembling, and then the cold wind blew, chilling to the bone.

"I want to know you, the destiny of heaven is endless, thunder in the morning in winter, rain and snow in summer. It's going to snow, God, it's proving our love. ”

Zhou Yan looked at the sky with deep eyes, and seemed to have discovered the trajectory of some kind of heavenly dao, so he said.

The thunder was incomparably loud, but Zhou Yan's voice was very small.

But Zhou Yan's voice surpassed the thunder and sounded in Feng Lingqing's ears.

Feng Lingqing was also a little stunned, she instinctively looked at Zhou Yan for the first time.

At that moment, she suddenly felt some inexplicable panic in her heart, some inexplicable throbbing - it seemed, it really ...... Déjà vu.