Chapter 660: Creation

More than two months have passed, and all the forces on Tianyun's side are still standing still, as if they are waiting for the other party to leak a flaw or who can't help but make the first move, the Jingxuan Emperor Li Luo's clone in the north is rumored to have seen Ling Xue and Ji Wushuang fight in the Tianhai, and then left the Tianhai and went to the black desert, don't think about it, it must be the two desperate situations of the Baisha River and the Scarlet Canyon, as for the real result, no one knows, after all, even if it is just a doppelganger, but the emperor is the emperor after all, how can the whereabouts of such a character be captured by ordinary people?

Ling Xue listened to the hummingbird talk about this matter today, and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts, and couldn't help but think of the figure of the emperor who split the world with a sword and hidden the stars, sun and moon in his eyes. Master, I am now only half a step away from the realm of supernatural powers, at this rate, I am afraid that it will not take ten years to complete our agreement, thanks to your sword courage and heart inheritance, I may survive this storm and grow to this position today, and then it is time for me to repay you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The Ancient Sword Emperor, the lonely night.

Eight years ago, this man told Ling Xue that when she reached the realm of supernatural powers, she would go to the Blood Star Ancient Temple to find him, and he would tell her everything, including the reason why he had waited for hundreds of thousands of years, and what kind of long-cherished wish he needed from her, the heir, to complete it.

Tens of thousands of years of waiting, just to do one thing, what a strong obsession this requires!

Ling Xue now has the ability to compete with the emperors of all parties in Shenzhou, although she has not yet attained supernatural powers, but she has already surpassed it, but she still hasn't looked for the Sword Emperor yet, not because she doesn't want to go, but because she wants to take advantage of the situation to take the incense here in Tianyun Country and then return to her hometown, so that she can be regarded as worthy of this ancient inheritance with a great origin.

In addition to the Blood Star Ancient Temple in the Black Desert Scarlet Canyon, there is another place that she has been thinking about all the time, but because the incense battle was unveiled in advance, she has not left.

Far away in Wolong Village, Laiyang County.

That was the first place where she took root after waking up in this world, and what she missed the most was a brother of the Wu family, Wu Dazhu and Wu Erhu, I really don't know if they are still staying in Wolong Village now?

The big pillar should be more than twenty years old, I'm afraid that he has already married a wife and had children, this guy is still the first guy she confessed to herself after crossing, it's really interesting, such a thing takes the lead, how can I not forget this person, Erhuzi has a strong temper, not as smooth as his brother, if he goes out to practice, I am afraid that he will inevitably have to suffer a lot, I am really curious that now she is so famous in Tianyun Country, have these two brothers heard of themselves from the mouth of the Jianghu storyteller, if they really listened, I really don't know what kind of expression it should be at that time, but she has changed so much in recent years, first she is called Luo Qi, and now after Nirvana is reborn, it is very different, they are afraid that they are holding their own portraits, and they will not believe that the woman with the same name and surname as themselves in the painting is the daughter of the Ling family who was weak in the village and always supported her cultivation.

Just as Ling Xue was smiling dumbly as she thought about it, Xue Tianyi walked in and told her that the monks of the Blood Night had all arrived in the inner hall.

The three commanders of the bloody night, the great commander Xiang Feiying, the deputy commander Xia Youran and Liu Feiyu all came to the inner hall of the Martial Mansion, Xiang Feiying since the last time he killed Gongshentu and his party on the border of Changgu Kingdom, the obsession in his heart has finally eased, and his cultivation is no longer scattered and falling, Ling Xue can be regarded as slightly relieved when he sees it, cultivation is often a process of cultivating the mind, sometimes obsession can become the driving force for progress, but it may also turn into shackles to tie the future of the monk, just as the so-called success is also Xiao He defeat Xiao He.

Liu Feiyu's younger brother Liu Yusi also followed, he lost his original yellow muscles and thin muscles, and now in the past few years, with the natural treasures collected from all over the country by the Wufu, although he can't completely recover, not to mention the immortality of cultivation, at least he has been able to live like an ordinary person and take care of himself, today he said that he wanted to see this woman who seemed to have done nothing, but actually gave them a woman who didn't have time to repay the kindness of the two sisters and brothers.

Ling Xue looked at the familiar faces with different expressions, he saw awe, admiration, and a very small amount of coveting in their eyes, she smiled slightly, and said softly: "This time I gathered everyone in the Blood Night to say one thing, which is related to the development of the Blood Night Day after the day, it may be a great creation for you, but it may also be a hell of a nose that you can't turn back, it depends on how you choose, to talk about this, you must first let you meet a few people." ”

She clapped her hands gently, and outside the hall, she walked into eight brightly dressed nobles, including Xu Xiangming, the eldest son of the Xu family, a wealthy family in Tianhai, who has a large number of fiefs and industries in the county, including immortal forging and elixir supply.

The eight people are all cultivators in the early stage of the Juyuan Realm, and the realm of twenty or thirty years old can only be regarded as a medium level among the young sons of the Tianhai family, and they are not the best, but the moment he saw these people, Xiang Feiying couldn't help but stare slightly, he noticed that these few people who seemed to be unlearned and unskilled were very unusual, and the eight people stood together, and they could give him an indescribable pressure when they met each other.

Many Blood Night monks were obviously also aware of it, and they all looked at them with wide eyes, with the status of Blood Night in the Tianhai, they also had the experience of dealing with these families, and they all had a good understanding of these young ladies and young ladies, but because of this, they understood the incredible thing that these gentlemen could have such a stunning temperament now, and they immediately thought of the great creation that Ling Xue just said, could it be that these families can have such earth-shaking changes are all from Ling Xue alone?

The eight people knelt down in awe and respectfully saluted, "Meet Your Majesty." ”

After Ling Xue waved her hand to let them get up, she glanced at the shocked people, Ying Ying smiled, they would have such a reaction in her expectation, and she herself would be moved, but she had already been shocked a few days ago, originally these families who had always been integrated into the demon resentment had not changed much after the first month, and she gradually didn't care much, but she didn't expect that after a few months of silence, like a spring breeze coming overnight, these family members began to transform one after another like the blooming pear blossoms, and the demon resentment and resentment were really combined with the vitality circulating in their bodies, At the mouth of the heart, a blood-colored mystical group like a rose bloomed, although there was no change in cultivation, but the strength was no longer the same.

She chuckled and said, "I think you have already seen something, and you are not wrong, they contain what I say is the great creation of a thought and a thought of soaring. (To be continued.) )