Until now, whether in the human world or in the underworld, I have never felt so close to death, even on the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Steps, it is not as strong as it is now, it is an irresistible feeling of death.

A morning was spent in my almost sedimentary feeling, and it wasn't until noon that I got rid of this feeling, and the reason for being able to get rid of this feeling was also very simple, I directly admitted that I couldn't do it, at least not now, so I admitted it, anyway, it's all death, and it makes no difference whether I struggle or not, just like being caught on a screen, and the result of jumping for a while is not still going to the pot.

At lunchtime, my appetite was quite good, and this performance surprised Wan Lingxin, so she defined me as a freak, that kind of breath, she only touched one side, and even the point that leaked out slightly, she felt that her whole body was cold.

And in stark contrast to me, it was naturally the two guys who played with the sword, the two of them entered a sluggish state again, mechanically chopping rice, and then ran to the yard in a daze to understand the swordsmanship.

In the afternoon, Wan Lingxin surprisingly didn't stay with us, but ran out after saying hello, and didn't come back with a smile until dinner in the evening, which was so difficult to look like my expression when I peeked at a small movie.

Regarding the change in this girl, I naturally ran over to gossip, but unfortunately I didn't tell you a word and pushed me back directly.

I felt a little constipated, I thought as I rubbed my ass.

Wan Lingxin actually went to the strange grandmother.

When I pushed the door open, the strange grandmother was not drinking this time, there was a wine bowl on the table, there was wine in the wine bowl, but the taste had become very light, it was obvious that the wine in the wine bowl had not been touched for a long time, so that the aroma of the wine had almost spread. Strange grandma's fingers were gesturing on the wooden table, and when she got closer, she found that the table in front of her was full of dense cracks, and it seemed that it had been cut by a sword.

"Grandma, why are you in the mood to make a sword move today?"

The strange grandmother stiffened her back comfortably, and then said, "Girl, the two guys you said are not simple." ”

Wan Lingxin's little hand, which was rubbing Grandma's shoulders, paused slightly, and then asked, "Grandma still has a time to praise people, you haven't praised me, why did you suddenly praise those two guys today?"

"Because the two of them are better than you, although they can't do it now, but in the future, the cultivation of the two of them will definitely be incomparable to you, and this future may come soon. The strange grandmother finally remembered her bowl of wine, took it and took a sip, but spit it out directly.

Wan Lingxin sensibly ran over and brought the wine jar, and filled the wine bowl of the strange grandmother with wine again, and asked casually after putting down the wine jar: "Grandma, are the two of them so powerful?"

"The little guy is from the sword clan, and he is a natural sword body, if this kind of person keeps growing, he can even cultivate himself into a sword spirit, which is the real existence of killing gods and killing immortals, as for the person who has not yet go, he has also cultivated the sword heart and heart eye, and he is also a real existence that peeks at the original and breaks through the void with a sword, but they are still too far away now. On the contrary, it is you, holding such a good exercise as the silk silk, and practicing it is also decent, but unfortunately it is only the form but not the intention. The strange grandmother said, then glared at Wan Lingxin, and continued angrily: "Stinky girl, you still have no heart, hurry up and get married, your little boyfriend is good." ”

"Oh, grandma, why are you even laughing at me. The fist that Wan Lingxin pounded on the shoulders of the strange grandmother couldn't help but add a little strength.

For an afternoon, the old and the young chatted like this.

Blame Grandma naturally knows Wan Lingxin's intentions, and she also knows why Wan Lingxin's swordsmanship can never be intentional, but this kind of thing, even if it is as profound as Grandma Blame, there is no way, some things can only be realized by themselves. Of course, the strange grandmother also talked to Wan Lingxin about a lot of other things, such as these little guys will become great in the future, but it is also a disaster and so on, the heart is also to test the state of mind of the Wan Lingxin, and the second is also to scare away the Ling Lingxin, although it is contradictory, but it is also absolutely said in the past, just like love, a man has nothing, and a woman still chooses to marry him because of love, and a woman will never let her daughter marry a person who has nothing. It's just that although the strange grandmother said it was thrilling and ill-fated, the light in the eyes of the soul was becoming more and more resolute. The strange grandmother had to shake her head in the end, and the two purposes became one, but she didn't feel any relief at all.

The spirit heart naturally has its own purpose, the same is two, one is the same as I thought, so that the strange grandmother has a heart, can break her idea of dying after a thousand years, and the other is also to enhance our strength, after all, as long as the strength is one point stronger, the danger will naturally be one point less. And the strange grandmother naturally knows the heart of the soul, but it's a pity that she has been lonely for thousands of years, and her heart is really dead, and it is difficult to "live" herself again.

Therefore, the old and the young have also formed a strange tacit understanding, neither of them said anything, both of them are working hard behind their backs, the old one hopes that the younger one will suffer less, even if it is ordinary for a lifetime. The little ones hope that the old ones will live a few more years, even if it is a day.

Of course, we don't know these things, but on the sixth day I still appeared in the woods alive, with such a good sparring partner, the opportunity is rare, and since I was scared half to death yesterday, I found that my spirit today is surprisingly good. So today, not long after the fight began, I turned my head to look at the hut again. So the scene reappeared, and I was scared half to death by getting wet again.

Although I was also scared half to death this time, it was much stronger than yesterday, because I had quickly eased up, and at this time, the battle with Xiao Qi in the forest was not over yet.

In the thatched hut, the strange grandmother muttered in a low voice: "What kind of monster is this kid? Aren't you afraid of death?"

More than ten days have passed in a flash, and the Liuyun faction has also ushered in the day of Dabi, and it is also on this day that I finally have some understanding of these profound factions, there are people, strength, and heritage, in front of these, we scratch our scalp every day and study the money is really not a little bit of a row.

The sunrise, the morning bell three times, the glow of the ten thousand ways like a waterfall in the nine heavens outside the thunder, the entire Liuyun Sect was instantly covered with a layer of dreamlike light, the light was soft, enveloping everyone was full of energy, for a moment I even felt that my spirit was a little sober. Looking up at the sky, the sky was shrouded in countless rays of light into a dome, stretching into the distance.

Tens of thousands of platforms slowly emerged in mid-air, arranged from high to low, resembling heavenly steps.

A whistle sounded, and countless white-clothed disciples had gathered on a huge platform in the distance, tens of thousands of disciples, white-clothed and snowy, standing quietly and silently.

Two rays of light slowly appeared on the edge of the platform, but they were two quaint stone tablets, the steles were huge, and the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes gushed out, making people have the urge to worship.

"Why is this stele so weird?" I wiped away the urge in my heart to bow and worship, and turned to ask the soul beside me.

"This stone tablet is the treasure of our Liuyun Sect's Zhen Sect, its name is Dingtian Stone, and I've only seen it a few times when I've grown so big. Wan Lingxin whispered beside me.

No wonder it's so awesome, it turned out to be the treasure of the town faction, I muttered secretly in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it, if the people of the Liuyun faction heard me describe their treasure of the town card, I guess I would be bombed into scum in an instant.

Turning his head left and right, Xiao Rou and Xiaoqi, two guys who have never seen the world, can stuff their mouths into a cat's head. But this time there was a strange phenomenon at the synchronization, the monk in Tsing Yi was frowning slightly, and Qin Xin was there with an expression of enjoyment.

Seeing me look over, with an inquiry in his eyes, Tsing Yi's brows furrowed slightly again, and a voice sounded in my head: "This Dingtian Stone Lord is angry, and I don't have a strong conflict with my monk, my necromancer bead, and his dead spirit." Tsing Yi gestured to the other side.

Before he was sitting at this time, there was a faint fluctuation of dead qi on his body, and there was a sharp sword qi that was about to move.

I nodded, Tsing Yi's palm stretched out, and gently swept it over Shang Bu's body, and his breath stabilized instantly.

Looking at Qin Xin again, at this time, the soft light of the body is flowing, and the breath on his body is actually faintly rising.

I saw Tsing Yi, still not going, and the faces of the Lingxin beside me were shocked.