Chapter Seventy-Four: Return!
Forget about the end of the world!
Jiangling smiled, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his dark eyes were clear and indifferent, containing an indescribable emotion, which seemed to be sprinkled and like falling out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yan Yuxi's delicate body trembled, her eyes were gloomy, and there was an inexplicable sadness.
Jiangling walked towards Yan Yuxi, and then passed by, as if the scene in front of the life and death stage of Nanzhao Mansion was repeated.
"In this life, I will never enter the West Cool again, and I will forget about the end of the world......"
Yan Yuxi stared at Jiangling's back, braided Bei Yu's teeth and bit her red lips, and said loudly: "You will definitely go to Xiliang again, you need an answer!"
Gangneung's figure condensed slightly, and then continued to move forward.
Yan Yuxi is smiling, and the pear blossoms are raining, which is a little desolate.
Not far away, Bai Luo looked at this scene and said to himself: "For women, forgetting each other in the end of the world can never be compared to never forgetting each other......"
What woman in the world doesn't yearn for the morning and twilight?
Forget each other in the rivers and lakes, forget each other in the end of the world, too cold, too resolute, and too ruthless.
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On the mountain trail, Gangneung was walking alone, and suddenly, a huge figure jumped up and landed beside Gangneung.
This is a white tiger, with strong limbs and a strong body, very powerful.
Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "White Lake?"
This huge white tiger is the true form of White Lake.
"Give you a ride. ā
Bai Hu said: "I said before, I will carry you into the evil cave, and when you leave, I will be free, and now you will leave the seventy-two caves, I will fulfill my promise and send you on your last journey." ā
Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows, but he didn't refuse, and jumped on the back of the white lake.
The white tiger leaped forward, shuttling through the mountains and forests, and soon rushed out of the immortal wasteland realm.
"I thought you were going to hide as far as you wanted. ā
Jiang Ling said with a smile, he was forcing Bai Hu, but the dignified Taihu heir became his own mount, he thought that this Bai Hu must hate him in his heart, but he didn't expect that he was willing to take his own ride.
"I, White Lake, have always kept my promises. ā
Bai Hu snorted coldly, then paused, and said: "In the Tai'er Remnant Palace, it is very important to me that you divide the power of my faith, and sending you away is a reward." ā
On the same day in the Tai'er Remnant Palace, Jiangling evenly gave Baihu, Xuan Wuleng, and Rong Gongzi the power of faith, in fact, there is a focus, Baihu is the most evenly divided, and the most benefited, and those power of faith also comes from the tiger totem, which is of great significance to Baihu, who is a descendant of Taihu.
His bloodline may even transform into a real tiger!
This is evolution, and for these descendants of thin blood, it is a great creation, which is rare in a lifetime.
And all this was a gift from Gangneung, and he was very grateful in his heart, so he showed up at the last moment and decided to carry Gangneung and leave the seventy-two caves.
"I rarely break my word. Jiang Ling glanced at Baihu, "I said that I would give you back your freedom, and I will naturally give you back your freedom." ā
Bai Hu rolled his eyes, paused, and asked curiously, "You just left like this, aren't you worried about the safety of Xue Xichen?"
He is not stupid, he can naturally see that Jiangling and Xue Xichen are in the same group, after Jiangling got Huangling, he left by himself, regardless of Xue Xichen's safety, he knows very well the horror of burning silence, Xue Xichen is indeed powerful, but it may not be able to suppress the burning silence.
Besides, maybe someone else will do it, and then the snow will be dangerous.
"If he can't deal with the burning silence, he won't be a snow wash. ā
Jiang Ling shook his head, "Snow washing dust is very powerful, among the young people in the seventy-two caves, no one should be able to stop him." ā
Looking south at the earth, the head of the nine peerless leaders, is it idle?
It is no exaggeration to say that in the Nanzhan realm, Snow Wash is definitely the most outstanding, which can be called a generation of Tianjiao and the best of his peers.
"The snow is really powerful, otherwise you can't steal all the major caves, and you are still at ease. White Lake nodded.
In the seventy-two caves, Xue Xichen repeatedly committed major crimes, causing anger and resentment, but for some reason, those older generations did not personally arrest them, but sent descendants, younger generations, etc. to surround Xue Xichen, but Xue Xichen is indeed superb, and every time he can survive in a desperate situation, he can go away.
"In the future, he will definitely be on the "Young King List". Jiang Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "There is even a chance to reach the top!"
Climb to the top of the youth king list!
Baihu's huge body trembled, and the huge tiger's eyes shot out a blazing light, and he topped the "Young King List" and took the lead, what kind of glory was that?
The world's most handsome!
"What about you, can you have a chance to appear on the "Youth King List" this time?"
Bai Hu asked, he knew that Jiangling was powerful, but he had been silent for three years after all, if there was no "gap period" in these three years, there was no doubt that he would be on the "Young King List", but now he is afraid that there is little hope, after all, his cultivation is much worse.
"Then it depends on when the Heavenly Sight Listening Hall will release the "Young King List"......" Jiang Ling muttered to himself, his eyes flashing slightly.
"How long do you think it will take you to make the list?"
"One year!"
Jiang Ling said for a moment, and then added: "Maybe it's shorter......"
"A year?!" Bai Hu rolled his eyes, a little speechless, and muttered in a low voice: "Crazy." ā
Conceited for a year to be able to compare, or even surpass your top talents, this is not a madman, what is it?
Jiang Ling didn't say anything more, he knew his own affairs, and some things were not good for outsiders after all.
The White Lake carried him through the mountains and forests, and after about eight days, he finally approached the Sunset Gorge.
The seventy-two caves that Gangneung entered from the Sunset Gorge naturally had to leave from the Sunset Gorge.
Before the sun never sets in the canyon, Jiang Ling looked at the purple divine sun hanging in the air at the end, his eyes changed slightly, and he said to himself: "After all, I couldn't see the real sun never set sword intent, it's a pity that ......"
The sun does not set the sword intent, it is one of the "extremes of the sword", it is the sword of righteousness, Jiangling is very coveted, but it is a pity that the royal family will not allow it to leak out.
"Luoyang is the true heir of the sword intent on which the sun never sets. ā
Bai Hu said: "This time the Ghost and Demon Pass is in turmoil, Luoyang should go to the Ghost Demon Pass to kill the demons...... Well, speaking of which, the Ghost Pass is the most lively place, but you are leaving, and it is a pity that you can't participate in the war. ā
"Cave Seventy-Two is not a vegetarian, and it should be able to quell the rebellion of the Ghost Pass soon. Jiang Ling shook his head and said to himself, "As for Luoyang...... There will always be opportunities to fight in the future. ā
The seventy-two caves have a strong foundation, suppressing the demon ruins and ghosts for many years, and there has been no major chaos, but it is not due to luck, but due to strength, it must soon calm down the turmoil.
Jiangling swept over the Sunset Gorge, glanced back at the White Lake, and said with a smile: "I said that I would give you back your freedom, and I hope there will be a goodbye day in the future." ā
"Never again!" White Lake rolled his eyes.
Jiang Ling chuckled, waved his hand at the white lake, and strode away.
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This is the last chapter of the first volume, and the next chapter begins to enter the second volume of the book: Nine Songs.