Chapter Seventy-Four: The Legendary ......

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Huh? I still have a part in talking?

Yi Yun originally planned to watch the play, but immediately hurriedly arched his hand and said, "The junior brother has seen the eleventh senior sister." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xuan Shuang's expression was indifferent, and he didn't reply, he just looked at him with a scrutinizing and disgusting gaze, Yi Yun didn't lift his hand either, and felt so embarrassed.

Yan Lingyu's face was a little red, and when he saw this, he hurriedly said: "Senior sister, he is Yunyi, and he is the master's new disciple." ”

Xuan Shuang then withdrew his gaze from staring at Yi Yun, and said lightly: "Well, I know." Okay, I still have something to do, let's go first. ”

She said, regardless of the reaction of the two, Gu herself left.

Yan Lingyu and Yi Yun glanced at each other, and hurriedly said, "Don't mind, Senior Sister Eleventh is this cold look." ”

Yi Yun touched his nose: "I don't mind, but I think she minds, anyway, your relationship is very unusual, if I was not mistaken...... She seems to be very hostile to me, don't you ......?"

Yan Lingyu couldn't guess his dirty thoughts, and said angrily: "Die you, how can you be as you think, Senior Sister Xuanshuang is such a person, and she is the same for everyone." ”

"Hehe......" Yi Yun was noncommittal, but he felt a little strange in his heart, could it be that Xuanshuang, really have this hobby? Otherwise, why did he ask directly, "This is your fiancΓ©", it was as if he had knocked over a vinegar jar.

And...... Yi Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, there was something he didn't tell Yan Lingyu, when Xuanshuang looked at him before, he definitely had killing intent.

Unreserved killing intent.

Is this considered an extra rival for no reason? and a woman?

Yi Yun felt speechless, this was really bitter.

"Eh, don't you say that I don't think I think it's like a ...... today What does it feel like is different?" Yan Lingyu closed the courtyard door, wiped the golden talisman in his hand on the door, and then a faint spiritual light covered the entire courtyard and opened a small magic circle.

"Hey, hey, if you don't believe it, I'll just say it! You city people are too deep in routines, I think I have to go back to the countryside as soon as possible. ”

Yan Lingyu: ......

When the two of them arrived at a large hall not far from the mountainside, the altar depicting countless mysterious formations was the teleportation array inside the Heavenly Providence Palace.

There are also large long-distance teleportation arrays leading to the branch halls of other state cities inside the sect, which can easily cost tens of thousands of meritorious deeds, and there are also many teleportation arrays that go to some secret realms and forbidden places controlled by the sect, which cost relatively less, but it is not cheap, which is also the reason why the transportation industry of You Tian Kunpeng exists so far although it is inefficient, there is no way, after all, it is cheap.

At this moment, Yan Lingyu pushed Yi Yun to the center of the altar, and then the disciple ordered to press on a stone platform on the side, and the spiritual light of the five elements of gossip suddenly rose, rotating around the two of them non-stop, and finally the two disappeared in a piece of light, which was teleported to Chaoyang Peak.

Yi Yun is also an experienced person, so he is accustomed to some dizziness on the way to teleportation, this Chaoyang Peak's teleportation hall is a huge hall, there are more than 100 teleportation arrays of various sizes, and from time to time there is a spiritual light coming out, that is, someone has teleported in.

This made Yi Yun is amazed, he is now a little petty, it seems that in order to be able to live a life in the future with a teleportation array instead of sitting in the Tiankunpeng, he still has to hurry up and save some money, for example, first go to buy hundreds of thousands of meritorious deeds with crystal coins or something, but this idea was helplessly nipped in the bud when he thought that 20,000 crystal coins could buy a little meritorious service.

The black heart of Jinnyima!

Following the direction, the two of them walked towards the large residence of the outer disciples, although He Li left them to be a miscellaneous disciple for three months, but after all, he took the token of the outer disciple, so all the treatment was according to the standard of the outer disciple.

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Maple Evening Forest, a courtyard on the mountainside.

The plaque is very arrogant, and it is for "Nanshan Mirror Sky".

The pavilion is quite distinctive, with a dome and square walls, and it is also six or seven stories high.

In one of the quiet rooms, Xuan Shuang was writing a book, his face was like frost, and he stopped writing for a long time.

The three paths of the old garden spit out the secluded bush,

Overnight, the frost fell into the blue sky.

How many people have not returned to the end of the world,

Take advantage of the fence to watch the autumn wind.

The poems are quite charming, but they reveal a sense of vicissitudes and loneliness that women of this age do not have.

Although her eyes were still indifferent, she was no longer calm, no longer indifferent, obviously uneasy, and suddenly tore a word she had just written into pieces and fluttered all over the ground.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and Xuan Shuang tried her best to calm down the Dao Heart, and the cultivators were most taboo about the restlessness of the Dao Heart, especially for a monk like her who was about to break through the barrier and enter the Grandmaster Realm, the Dao Heart was not kept, and it was no different from seeking her own death.

"Hehe, pink skeleton, all laws are empty, everything is false, why am I obsessed with this. ”

She seemed to let go of something, but then her eyes became fierce again, revealing unwillingness, and her voice seemed to tremble:

"I, Xuantian, a generation of Tianjiao, even though I was betrayed by relatives and friends, and ended up with no place to die, I hated and resented and was angry, but I have never regretted it!

"But why...... It's a daughter?"

She suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, full of unwillingness and recklessness.

If Yi Yun was here, I would have jumped up in surprise when I heard her previous words, this script is too familiar, is there a generation of strong people who are reborn after death and become women, this is simply not too routine!

Xuantian, originally the descendant of Daxia Taixuguan, the seventeenth on the original list, known as the "Immortal King", has two magical powers of Buddhism and Taoism, but was framed by his own brothers and women, and fell into the final attack and death game, one person alone fights the nine out-of-body realm big demons of the Tianluo Sect, and kills seven people against the sky, although he is dead, You Rong!

Maybe it's because of the favor of the righteous people, although Xuantian is dead, but the soul is completely preserved when he is reincarnated, but the world seems to have played a joke with him, this new body is a daughter's body.

Even so, Xuantian also relied on his extraordinary talent and experience in his previous life to rise again, although he was a daughter, he had the ambition of a man, but the girl called Yan Lingyu who met after entering the mountain still occupied an important position in the softest place in his heart.

"That's it, that's it, since you can't give her a future, why bother yourself. I hope you will give birth to her, if you fail her, I will take your life, drain your soul and refine your soul, and you will never be able to live beyond life. ”

Xuan Shuang closed his eyes, suddenly waved his hand, and the table in front of him was divided into two sections from the middle, and the incision was extremely smooth, which was to cut off the front dust.

"From today on, Xuanshuang is Xuanshuang, and it is not Xuantian!"

"Although it is not Xuantian, my blood and my hatred cannot stop here, and it is still up to me to cut it off with my own hands!"

"What about my daughter?"

"When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom, and I will say goodbye to men and women since ancient times, and I will become an empress and shock the world!"

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