Once upon a time, there were many times when Yan Ningxiang deliberately teased Wang Changlin, but he avoided it in various ways.

Obviously, deep down, Wang Changlin is still resistant, even shy.

Yan Ningxiang knows better that love is one of the most beautiful things in life, and sometimes the expectations are inevitably high.

However, while expectations are high and knowledge increases, the circle is small.

A person only hits in his life, so there are naturally few people who can meet him and are satisfied.

People's hearts are more self-oriented, and after a certain number of years, they have experienced some things to a greater or lesser extent, and they are often unwilling to sacrifice their current lives.

I don't know how many more things we will like to "have to", and how many people will love "desperate", selfish, helpless, it's already like this.

In fact, even a good love needs to sacrifice some personal interests.

Love needs to be giving.

Yan Ningxiang knows this in particular.

Can a person who can be called the number one slut in the world really be so pure and flawless?

At the beginning, she was also destined to be a person who had been hurt by love.

What you gain is also something you lose.

After all, one person has one person's freedom, and two people have two people's beauty.

Yan Ningxiang knows how to cherish this hard-won feeling.

Unconsciously, the sixth ghost horn felt that he had become a third party.

Now that the two of them are in a play, they don't need to comfort themselves at all.

Yan Ningxiang fell into the disadvantage at the beginning because she was too nervous in her heart, otherwise she would have more than enough to deal with a Gu Wen'er who had zero feelings.

Now, the two actually get along amicably.

On the other side, the Ninth Elder and Wang Changlin were almost talking.

In fact, what the Nine Elders valued was the Dragon City Black Armor Army, but he didn't expect that the leader of the Black Armor Army, Mr. Yin Ming, was obviously led by Wang Changlin.

In the Immortal Gate, who doesn't know Wang Changlin?

Except for those who have been in retreat for a long time.

The Ninth Elder didn't expect Wang Changlin to have such an identity in the world, but according to the investigation of him by the Immortal Sect, he should not have any background!

However, after a short time together, they still reached an agreement.

In the underground battlefield, if the two sides meet, they will definitely choose to join forces instead of calculating each other.

Wang Changlin himself is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, so naturally he will not have the slightest objection to these things.

Now, almost every faction is uniting with each other to gain a head start on the underground battlefield.

However, in Wang Changlin's view, all these alliances are illusory.

Just like Wang Changlin and Mu Wenbai, even this closest relationship, now, isn't it also for a magic weapon to part ways?

The relationship between people is too fragile, and two people who are usually innocent and innocent feel that the other party is a heinous person because they fight for a magic weapon.

Yan Ningxiang and Gu Wen'er chatted very well, who would have thought that Yan Ningxiang would coax Gu Wen'er to call a sister, that intimate look is even more familiar than Wang Changlin.

There will always be some common topics between girls, and they are also more likely to talk about some secret things than men.

It is said that it is three women in one play, and now it seems that Yan Ningxiang and Gu Wen'er can also hold up half the sky.

Because women are good at chatting, if three women get together, they naturally have their own topics, and if they talk too much, they will be lively, and they will be the same show.

It's a pity that women are born with careful eyes and love vanity.

They like to compare themselves with others who are close to them.

If Yan Ningxiang wants to play Gu Wen'er, it is not so easy, in addition to emotional problems, Gu Wen'er may not have experienced much less than Yan Ningxiang.

Women are natural politicians, and they have a keen sense of smell and insight.

Gu Wen'er stayed for another night before returning to the camp of the Immortal Sect.

If it weren't for the elder's repeated requests, she would even want to stay with Wang Changlin directly until the gate of the underground battlefield opened.

Everything is fine, although everyone is more anxious, fortunately they are all in fear.

A month has passed.

Many of the forces began to wait impatiently, and even they felt that they were doing the wrong thing.

In this atmosphere of anxiety, it is inevitable that something indignant will not happen.

Soon, the constant skirmishes began to slowly increase.

Either today you attack me, or tomorrow I will attack you.

The entire Hades Mountain is no longer that tangled atmosphere, but a hearty battle.

Except for some super forces, other small forces are in a mess.

There is no leading figure, and these crowds are leaderless.

Originally, it was just to come over for a piece of the pie, but now it has become a drama for big people to watch the play.

"Who would have thought that they would be so crazy!" sighed the Ghost Horned Old Six.

Almost no one in the Black Armor camp dared to come over and provoke.

It's just that even the Ghost Horn Old Six and others are tormented by this atmosphere of waiting.

It's not that these people are willing to fight each other, it's that this oppressive atmosphere needs to be released in a way.

"It's a vicious circle, the more you fight, the more impetuous, which leads to more and more people joining the fight. Wang Changlin said helplessly.

In fact, these people who can't keep the heart of the Dao naturally can't calm down.

However, this also means that it is impossible for these people to improve on the way to cultivation, after all, their minds cannot adapt to the emptiness and tension brought about by cultivation.

"If it weren't for you, just a few of us, I'm afraid we would have already joined the warband. The ghost horn said helplessly.

"The path of cultivation itself is difficult, you are used to being alone, and you are different from the disciples of these sects in terms of the way you think about problems and thinking, but you are more likely to be impulsive. Wang Changlin named the gist.

In fact, according to normal personal emotions, the disciples sent out by these gates are actually more impulsive.

It's just a pity that there is a very important thing, they are not bound.

Yes, there are no constraints on casual practice.

Although the disciples of the Great Gate Sect are impulsive, they have the rules of the sect or the rules of some elders, and they don't dare to do things that are too out of line, even if they want to do it in their hearts, they don't dare to do it.

It's different with casual practice, they can do whatever they think is right.

The Ghost Horn Old Six nodded: "Now with you, everything is the same." ”

The sixth ghost horn was shocked in his heart, and before he knew it, he was invisibly affected by Wang Changlin.

I don't know when, it happened imperceptibly.

"Isn't that the place for the Bloody Hand Pavilion?"

Wang Changlin suddenly looked at the camp tent of the Bloody Hand Pavilion in the distance, and countless masters spontaneously gathered in the camp of the Bloody Hand Pavilion.

"It's long overdue. Mr. Yin Ming appeared behind Wang Changlin.

"The reason why the Bloody Hand Pavilion dares to be stationed blatantly is nothing more than that the Immortal Dao is a plate of loose sand, but they underestimate these loose cultivations. Wang Changlin said solemnly.

These masters of loose cultivation or small forces have been more or less destroyed by the killers of the Bloody Hand Pavilion.

Who would have thought that under the impetus of some people, these people would spontaneously gather the contradictions and all come towards the Bloody Hand Pavilion.

"Your means?" Wang Changlin suddenly looked at Mr. Yin Ming curiously.

Mr. Yin Ming shook his head: "I don't have such energy yet. ”

Wang Changlin frowned, "This is strange, is there anyone who understands people's hearts better than you, Mr. Yin Ming?"

Mr. Yin Ming smiled slightly: "The world is so big, there are many talents, who can guarantee that he will always be the strongest person?"

However, the driving force behind this is really powerful.

Wang Changlin firmly believes that if there is no one behind the scenes, how can these people transfer the contradictions.

"Who is that?" Wang Changlin suddenly looked at the group of people on the opposite mountain.

Under the white clothes drifting away, there were yellow-robed warriors behind him, and a black-robed man with the most distinct contrast with the white clothes was standing beside the white-clothed man, and he also happened to be staring at Wang Changlin and these people.

Mr. Yin Ming's eyes narrowed slightly: "This should be Xiahou Zuo, the crown prince of the Longyuan Dynasty." ”

"Longyuan Dynasty?" Wang Changlin frowned.

The three major dynasties of Jingzhou, the three dynasties of Longqian, Longyuan and Longquan.

The strength of the Longyuan Dynasty has always been underestimated, because it has been tepid all these years, and there has never been a typical master who can handle it.

It's not like the Dragon Diving Dynasty, the emperor Shepherd Yi, the Taishi Hongyi, and the dragon king Lin Xiaotian.

These are all well-known big names in the world of Kyushu.

The Longyuan royal family is the Xiahou family, and it is rumored that this prince is the hope of the revival of the Longyuan Dynasty.

In fact, the entire Longyuan Dynasty was in constant civil strife.

Among them, the power warlords were divided, the princes of all parties supported their own troops, and the Longyuan royal family was in danger.

It's just that this dynasty is strong enough.

There had been foreign forces that had entered the Longyuan Dynasty, but they were all suddenly united.

All the people are soldiers, and together they will besiege and kill all the foreign forces in the territory of the dynasty.

However, after the elimination of the foreign forces, they began to return to the scene of war.

"The Longyuan Dynasty is known as civil strife, but who knows?" said Mr. Yin Ming with a smile.

"I went there once, and there was no war. Wang Changlin recalled.

It is very likely that it is just a strategy of the authorities.

Or, if their own regime is really unstable, they are deliberately showing weakness.

"It seems that this Xiahou family doesn't know what they are planning. Mr. Yin Ming said slowly.

"How do I feel that this riot has anything to do with him?" Wang Changlin's eyes narrowed deeply.

Mr. Yin Ming nodded, and he did not refute this: "This person is indeed a unique genius in the entire Longyuan Dynasty, but you should not underestimate the black-robed old man beside him." ”

"This man is ???"

"This person is Mr. Panlong in the Dragon Valley, the guardian sect of the Longyuan Dynasty. Mr. Yin Ming introduced.

It is difficult for Panlong to go out to sea, but there are fairy clouds in Wushan.

Dragon Valley has always guarded the royal family of the Longyuan Dynasty, and it can also be called a vassal force of the Xiahou family.

It is precisely because of the existence of Longgu that the power of the Longyuan Dynasty is still there, although it is not stable.

Who is Panlong?

The backbone of Longgu, the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Longyuan Dynasty.