The fledgling Ning Xiu is a young monk who has just set foot in the outer land and has just broadened his horizons, and he is still a little immature and naïve.

It also looks rustic, so that the light is all covered by Wang Ke'er, and no one will pay too much attention to her. Unlike later, every gesture has mature majesty.

The four words of nervousness were clearly written on Ning Xiu's face, standing still and not daring to move, glancing at Tan Weiran's eyes from time to time with a deep panic, worried about the next fate.

Maybe in her opinion, Tan Weiran is an existence comparable to the Great Demon King!

Tan Weiran took a deep look, and many of the past events experienced with Leng Kui in his memory were churning out like boiling water.

Ning Xiu is a disciple of the Wushan Sect, and he is a simple ordinary family.

When he set foot in the outer lands, he met a disciple of another sect, and gradually came together and became married. So, later, there was Leng Aoi.

For Tan Weiran, it was his luck to meet Leng Kui.

Unfortunately, Leng Kui's martial arts talent was better than that of his parents, and he became a true disciple after worshipping the Wushan Sect. Don't look at the strength of the Wushan Sect today, but it seized the opportunity during the Huangquan War and gradually rose from then on.

As we all know, it is impossible for a true disciple to marry outside. According to Leng Kui's genius performance, it is even more impossible for Wushan Sect to let her marry someone who has no reason to come, is unwilling to make sacrifices for her, and is not even as good as her casual cultivation.

In his previous life, Tan Weiran had been worrying about revenge and rebuilding the sect with the fourth senior brother, and there were countless responsibilities that he couldn't let go, and it was difficult to say that he would "join" the Wushan Sect with a shake of his hand.

In fact, whether it is "marrying outside" or "getting rich", it is meaningless, just because Tan Weiran and Leng Kui have never come to the step of "talking about marriage".

She has her mission, and she has his responsibility.

She is willing to let go of the peace talks, but even if she can let go of the talks. It will also restrain inner feelings.

She has a bright future ahead of her, and she will surely become the pillar of optimus of a great sect. He is just a helpless and scattered cultivator who is difficult to make progress, and if he has to be together, it will be a disaster for her life.

Maybe it's inferiority, maybe it's sanity. Sometimes it may be true to let go.

In the final analysis, if it is not the situation and situation at that time, if it is not the two people at that time, it is difficult to fully describe the complex emotions, and it is definitely not something that can be described in a few words.

The more surging and intense the emotion, the more dare not act arbitrarily and the more restrained the talk, the more we know that we should not take this step. Don't dare to cross that line.

"Cold Aoi! Cold Aoi! Cold Aoi......"

Silently reciting this name, the psychological defense line that was once strictly guarded began to loosen, and the deepest part of my heart was calling for something. That name, that person, that face, vaguely in the bottom of my heart, re-evoked a lot of memories.

Perhaps, there are also surging emotions.

Talk about it and suppress the surging emotions. In the blink of an eye, he glanced at Ning Xiu deeply, and vaguely saw Leng Kui's appearance. Count silently. His mouth opened and closed slightly, and he said indifferently: "You go, live well." ”

Be sure to live well!

Ning Xiu was stunned and surprised, thinking that when he met Tan Weiran, the Great Demon King of Killing, he would most likely be killed. Even life is worse than death. Can ...... now

Why did you let yourself go?

Ning Xiu never imagined that she would be safe and sound, just because of her future daughter. Even though she was still young, she didn't even have a lover.

I caught a glimpse of Ning Xiu staggering to the portal, and then swooped into the portal like a rabbit and disappeared. Tan Weiran couldn't help but laugh dumbly, in his previous life, he secretly felt a little weak in his heart towards Ning Xiu, so he was so nervous. Unexpectedly, now it is turned upside down.

Also, he is no longer the lonely and scattered cultivator who relies on each other with Zhou Dapeng.

He is the sect master of the Tianxing Sect, the only son of the Marquis of Dongwu, who holds a lot of power and has a inheritance of the inheritance. He once fought bloody battles with Sansheng Dao, and also made deals with Huangquan Dao, robbed the Guangming Dao, and sold favors to the Yuxu Sect.

He is not yet thirty years old, he is in the middle stage of the spiritual journey, condensing the double spirit, the fist spirit, and the sword spirit. He has cultivated a sixth-order powerful golden body, with a seventh-order main killing secret technique, and two magical powers as the killer weapon at the bottom of the box. Saying that he is the leader of the new generation, I believe no one will disagree.

Thinking clearly, Tan Weiran sighed deeply, thinking that after all, some people and things have become different.

Fortunately, after all, some people and things have not changed and will not change.

Putting away the distractions, Tan Weiran turned his face and glanced at Yan Solo, and then turned to Zhou Yu and the others: "You guys should go too." ”

The remnants of Zhou Yu and the others trembled, and like Ning Xiu, they didn't dare to move, for fear of causing misunderstanding. At this time, they breathed a sigh of relief when they heard him say it, and they both caught the panic in each other's eyes. They were really afraid, afraid that they would rise up before they could be killed, so they killed them too.

Seeing the scene of killing people without blinking, he knew that he would never be burdened to kill a few more.

How dare you talk more, they hurriedly burrowed into a portal, and only after escaping away did they glance at each other, and their tense nerves relaxed: "This good guy, a late stage of the spirit tour is a three-percent fist, and a mid-stage spirit of the spirit game, plus a fist and sword double spirit! Which sect is it that suddenly appeared with such two characters?"

This said to the hearts of Zhou Yu and the others, why did a group of people beat Yan and dance alone, isn't it because they can't beat it alone.

Yan Solo Dance is completely top-notch, that is, the power of the mirror flower hand is slightly insufficient, and there is a burden to Lu'er. Otherwise, with the power of the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound, she may not be able to contend with this group of people alone, and she will not wait until Tan Weiran appears to reverse.

Thinking of Yan Solo's performance, there is only one feeling: "That girl is simply, so strong......"

What shocked Zhou Yu and the others is that Yan Duwu, who can basically challenge a group of people, is terrifyingly strong, and Tan Weiran is even stronger than her.

Thinking about the killing scene like chopping melons and vegetables after Tan Weiran didn't agree with each other, Zhou Yu and the others shuddered.

That's a group of outstanding talents, not wood and not winter melon.

In other words, are people here to hunt for treasures and explore to increase their knowledge?

However, if you don't come to the Baili Cave Mansion, how can you know that when you are complacent about condensing your spirit, you can already train your sword spirit to such a level and push it to such a terrifying point.

"I decided. ”

Zhou Yu and the others looked at the companion who spoke out, and this companion said resolutely: "After I go out, I will go to the Dongwu Wasteland!"

After a moment of silence when they looked at each other, someone else said:

"Why don't you go together!"

............

At the end of the battle, corpses are strewn all over the field, and flesh and blood are either splattered or scattered in pieces.

"Young master, young master...... This storage bag has a lot of spirit stones. ”

Tan Weiran, who was packing up the loot, smiled: "You collect it first, well, if there are some strange things, don't throw them away, it may be very important." Yan Duwu, you hurry up, don't mother-in-law. ”

Yan Duwu pinched her nose, and she was greeted by a fishy smell full of her heart, she couldn't stand the taste: "Some tattered things, only poor ghosts can see them, what is there to clean up......"

A few spirit stones, bits and pieces of equipment, and I don't have much interest in talking about it. However, the times are different, and countless top-level exercises such as "law exercises" and even divine weapons have emerged in an endless stream.

There is no shortage of casual antique shops to buy a thing, and the result is an example of "law exercises". casually packed up a storage equipment obtained from a killing, and found that the most inconspicuous thing in it was actually the "Law Exercise".

Exercises, spiritual weapons, supernatural powers, secret arts, elixirs, and treasures of heaven and earth...... The allusions related to it, regardless of whether they are true or false, can recall a few casually.

Lu'er cleaned up the mess, angry and depressed. Zhilu said that she was kind in her heart, not aggressive, and felt uncomfortable when she saw such a dead person, Tan Weiran touched her forehead and comforted: "Silly girl, don't feel sorry for these people, this conflict is not a misunderstanding." ”

Whoever finds out first is meaningless. It is important that the opening of the entrance to the twelve earthly branches lasts for twelve days.

Now, 10 days have passed.

Such a large group of people may not be shameless, but no one is confident that they can find another entrance in two days, and they are really outnumbered. Besides, the two beautiful girls who are as beautiful as vases look very bullying, and they look like little daughters-in-law who have been bullied and can only swallow their anger.

What's wrong with finding an excuse to conflict and bullying it? It's not fatal, it's just this entrance, it's very simple......

It's a pity that Yan Duwu didn't give an inch, even if this girl was a little daughter-in-law, she was covered with barbs, and as soon as she got close to the cave room, she was stabbed with blood.

With less than two days left, finding another entrance is purely a matter of luck for others, but it is more than enough for Tan Weiran, who meets two undiscovered entrances halfway.

In order to prevent separation, she re-arranged the place and method of meeting, hurriedly explained Yan Duwu a few words, and left this entrance to her.

Tan Weiran floated away with Lu'er.

............

Outside the vacuum, dark and boundless.

Jin Hongxue stood on the bow of the boat with her hands in her hands, looking slender, with a romantic and uninhibited temperament, and a kind of awe-inspiring profundity.

The spaceship seemed to fly slowly and fast, but it was not as fast as Jin Hongxue's thoughts. I only remembered Sui Kurong's seemingly casual words before parting, and pondered carefully, it may not be a statement!

Permission to go to the True Martial Arts Palace!

That's the biggest difference.

For many people, the Three Temples have gradually condensed into a simple symbol over the years, which is only a representative of the three major families of Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism, and has extremely important symbolic meaning.

For others, however, the Three Temples are not only symbolic, but also equally rich in practical significance.

Even though Jin Hong's Snow City Mansion was deep, his joy and anger were invisible, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily when he thought of this.

Whether he, Jin Hongxue, can become the Zhongxing sect master who leads the rise of the Mingxin Sect is a matter of doing so.

There is only one premise: "Get rid of Zong Changkong!"

Sui Kurong's position in the future is self-evident, Jin Hongxue showed a smile, and the brighter the color in her eyes.

Just get rid of Zong Changkong!

At this moment, Jin Hongxue suddenly felt slightly stunned, and took a mirror with a unique atmosphere.

The mirror surface fluctuates like water lines, and in a blink of an eye, a faint mist forms a line of text:

"Zong Changkong has been found!" (To be continued......)