As far as the eye can see, the light is trickling, like spring water to the east, covering the depths of the stars.

If you follow the flow of light and indulge in the distance, you can perceive the dazzling crown like a shocking moment, soft like a wind-rolled ribbon, and a strange like a golden dragon making waves.

Immediately after, the spring water to the east suddenly turned into a surging wave, angrily sweeping the sky, like wild flowers blooming wantonly in the mountains, but also like a grand fireworks to welcome the festival, gorgeous but warm.

A little purple rhyme gradually passed through the waves, without the help of the spring breeze, fluttering and blooming, and the fine flames outlined the petals exquisitely, swallowing the surging glow cleanly.

The crimson dress danced in the air, and as the green silk quietly draped over her shoulders, the witch opened her eyes, and in the depths of her purple eyes, the raging demon Yan gradually returned to silence.

"It's good, but it's not enough, it's just a yellow sun tide, and when it can swallow the blue sun tide. ”

The lonely wooden boat came from nowhere, approaching pleasantly, the flames burning outside the boat, Nan Mo sat cross-legged on the head of the boat, blocking the white cloth chessboard behind him, which was even more fascinating.

"Ahem, glutinous, I won't tell you, that kid in Luoyang has now attained the truth, he has no transcendence, he thinks of reincarnation, and he almost stabbed Yang Tianfeng's thief grandson to death with a sword, isn't it powerful?"

Hearing this, Nan Nuo instantly forgot to explore the chessboard, and his purple eyes were filled with curiosity, and he looked carefully, not sure if this was true or not.

Secretly said, "Jiang is still old and spicy", Nan Mo waved his hand to lead Mo Yan into a mirror, and casually sealed the dots, interpreting the battle between Luoyang and Yang Tianfeng on the sea clearly.

"Hmph, this person is not a good thing, why didn't the thief split him?"

Nan Nuo was fascinated by it, flew into the boat and sat down, seeing Luoyang's men showing mercy, he couldn't help waving his fist, paused, shook his head and said: "It's okay if you don't kill, killing others will inevitably cause chaos in the world, and then the thief will have no time to accompany me......"

Hearing the word "don't kill", Nan Mo thought that his granddaughter would have some high opinions, but he didn't expect to hear such a reason, his palms trembled, suppressed the anger in his heart, his eyes rolled, and he sighed deliberately.

"Hey......"

Chaos was isolated by Moyan, and the boat was still quiet, so this intentional sigh was very harsh, Nan Nuo still stared at Luoyang in the mirror, the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising, and his cheeks were shy.

This is not like a witch, no different from those ladies who are ashamed to leave, Nan Mo dispersed the mirror, looked at the deep chaos, and let out a long sigh.

"Hey!"

Nan Nuo suddenly came back to his senses, staring at his grandfather's back, how could he feel the vicissitudes of life, and those lonely fishermen who wore hats and robes, and fished alone in Jiangxue.

Stepping to the head of the boat, he glanced at the deep gaze, and couldn't guess why, so he smiled sweetly and said, "Grandpa, what are you thinking?"

"A long, long time ago, there was no difference between gods, demons, humans, and ghosts, and at that time we were all human, so many of our customs and languages were similar. ”

"The Demon World is different from the Heavenly Palace, there are not so many rules and regulations, you like Luoyang, he also likes you, that's enough, grandpa won't do that thing to beat mandarin ducks......"

"But there are some things you have to understand, every life from humble to great will go through countless transformations, not only in strength, but also in his heart and spirit, Luoyang is no exception. ”

"Even if he doesn't change, it's basically a sure thing to ban the Qingxu Old Dao and become the pinnacle of the sword, and you, whether you can break through the realm like this is a question. ”

"It's easy to grow old, love is like a game of equal strength, you will always be at a disadvantage, and you will be tired of it one day. ”

The words were abrupt, and Nan Mo continued to maintain the depth of his eyes, while quietly sensing Nan Nuo's expression with his divine sense, while waiting for her to speak.

There is no deception, every word is a fact that can happen, living beings are inert, the road is far away, endless, Luoyang can go fast because of the accumulation of countless generations in front of him, and he wholeheartedly pins his love on the sword, not one or two lives, but thousands of lives.

This is great perseverance, and what maintains this great perseverance is not the empty word persistence, but the power of yearning and love.

Nan Nuo always thinks about Luoyang, always thinks about getting by, this is not good, she also needs strength, I have to say that Qi Tianxiang's bastard disciple has a hand, this love sword is good, but Nan Nuo is the princess of the demon clan, and she uses Kunlun's sword to reach the top, what is it?

Thinking so, but seeing that Nan Nuo also fell into deep thought, in order to prevent her from meditating on what crooked ways, Nan Mo said at the right time, "Freedom is like the wind, it will not be closed for a long time, it can't be locked, and it will naturally leave when it is time to leave." ”

These words are like the last hammer to break through the mountain stone, Nan Nuo suddenly raised his head, his eyes burned again, there was no need to command, he urged the four poles to go deep into the secret realm, emitting light in the darkest and darkest void, constantly fighting, swallowing teeth and swallowing blood, as long as he could still fight, he had to keep fighting.

It's cruel, it's the same as the way of the world.

From the moment of cultivation, all living beings have no choice but to be cruel and to be cruel, and the more cruel they are to themselves, the less likely they are to be cruel to any kind of cruelty.

Luoyang is facing the scorching sun, braving the howling wind, the sword crosses thousands of mountains and rivers, near the slanting sun to the west, and the hazy glow shrouds Kunlun in the middle of the mountain is finally close.

It doesn't matter if you are cowardly, you can guide the sword talisman with your hand, cross the cloud bridge, go to Qiongxiao Peak first, and look around, there is no dust accumulation in front of the vermilion gate, but there is no intention of opening it.

Turning to fly to Feiyu Peak, the senior sister was still the same as before, carrying the sword box on her back, standing on the top of the mountain, letting it surging in the mist, her eyes were clear, and she was unmoved.

"I've seen Senior Sister. ”

"Hmm. ”

Luoyang bowed his hand, changed the expected casual response, stepped on the stone steps, pushed the door and entered the hospital, there was no one in front of the medicine shelf, and there was no trace behind the bookshelf.

"Senior sister, what about Ying Zhimo, it won't be dead, right?"

Turning around and leaving the house, he quietly swept to the front of the courtyard gate, shouting at the top of his voice, glancing at the senior sister who lowered her head and changed her expression, and there was a little teasing thought in her heart.

Thinking of doing it, Luoyang stepped out of the hospital door in one step, and was about to exit, when Tang Nianyu punched him in the chest, his arm was pulled, the sky and the earth rotated, the white clouds were long, and the twilight had a unique taste.

"Little thing, who do you think you are last time when Nanno was looking at you?"

When he was out of his mind, Tang Nianyu's shouting and reprimand sounded, Luoyang only felt that his clothes were caught, and the next moment he went back to Ning Palace, and finally gradually disappeared by the clouds.

Tang Nianyu clapped his hands, walked quickly to the edge of the cliff, and opened his mouth to shout: "Give me a good ...... below"

Before the words were finished, Mingyao's sword light swayed, Luoyang held a dead branch that was exactly three feet long, and used it as a substitute for the sword, stabbing leisurely, towards Tang Nianyu's eyebrows, murderous, frightened and discolored.

The dead branch did not fall completely, and stopped an inch in front of his forehead, Tang Nianyu bowed his head angrily and bumped into it, with red circles under his eyes and a trembling sound.

"Even you bully me, I'm not alive anymore, you kill me, give me a good time. ”

Luoyang waved the dead branch to dodge, Tang Nianyu hit it again, and the distance that was originally far away from several back and forth was shortened.

Seeing the opportunity, the goddess made progress with a short waist, and the palm of the hand that was bound to be won was empty, and there was a hot pain on the lotus arm.

Luoyang looked at the broken dead branch and smiled, and suddenly realized the pleasure of Mr. Big pumping people with a bamboo pole, and was a little fascinated by it, glanced at the mountains, and was about to find another dead branch, Tang Nianyu dispersed his spiritual power and fell straight into the sky.

Ling Qiwei raised her eyebrows, looked down at the mountain, calculated the distance, and knew that even if her face landed first, there would be no major case, so she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

It is rumored that the gods are always lonely as snow, and maybe this is a unique way of playing in the Heavenly Palace.

Rumble!

A loud bang came, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the forbidden streamer of Feiyu Peak shone, and even Xue Qingrou rolled her eyes, what, I thought it was falling towards Kunlun Mountain, and I crashed into the foot of Feiyu Peak, what is it?

The glow slowly rose, Tang Nianyu's pear blossoms were raining, looking at Luoyang, who was smiling, and falling down the mountain again.

The forbidden streamer did not wait to fade, it flashed again, Ling Qiwei raised her eyebrows, she didn't like the noise, looked at Luoyang, and said coldly: "I don't care what method you use, tell her to be honest with me!"

The sound was in his ears, and Luoyang couldn't help but think of the winter days of his childhood, when he had not yet practiced, had no money to buy cotton clothes, wore straw sandals and linen clothes, and the winter wind was ......

At this time, Tang Nianyu flew up again, his clothes did not have the slightest dust, he looked at Luoyang pitifully, and fell down the mountain again.

"Say, what are you going to do, doing business is nothing more than bargaining, you don't even make an offer, how do you do this business?"

"Woooooooooo......oo My younger brother doesn't recognize my sister who shares hardships when he is developed, and every little thing has to be beneficial, the world is hot and cold, and people's hearts are not ancient, I can't ......"

"Stop, stop, Lord Tang, what do you command?"

Luoyang shouted three times in one breath to stop, looked at Tang Nianyu, had a bad premonition, and also felt a little headache, how could a good god learn this method of crying and making trouble?

"Call my sister!"

A certain god stopped sobbing, crossed his hands on his hips, stared, frowned, and spoke righteously, without denial.

"Sister, what do you command?"

Luoyang Pi didn't smile, looked at the prohibition of Feiyu Peak, and considered whether to change one or two, so as to give this cheeky god a ruthless time.

No matter what loneliness is like snow, it is all idle!

Tang Nianyu rolled his eyes, knowing that it was difficult to be agreed to directly, so he deliberately hooked the corners of his lips, pretending to look expectant, and said: "I want you to accompany me to go shopping, and then go shopping for clothes, preferably a blue robe, a red dress, if you don't like blue, you can also buy red." ”

Luoyang's palms trembled, and he was about to open his mouth to refuse, when he heard Tang Nianyu speak again, his voice was aggrieved.

"Don't you agree? Then let's go to the temple and ask for marriage, and write each other's ...... on the acacia tree."

"Tell me the truth, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I'm going to see my mother!"

Tang Nianyu said categorically, this matter is very difficult, not only the Heavenly Palace, but also the evil cultivators, if the Son of Heaven shows his head, it will inevitably be an endless pursuit and killing, and maybe it may even lead to a fire......

"No problem, you can't pretend to be the Son of Heaven, just go out with me like this, let's go to Qianji Pavilion first and ask, the Queen of Heaven Shenlong can't see the head or the end, and I don't know where she is now." ”

Luoyang really breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand, what they wanted to kill was the Son of Heaven, what happened to Guan Tang Nianyu, how could the male gods and goddesses be clear.

"Okay, I know that my brother is the best, and when you grow up, my sister will marry you, okay?"

Tang Nianyu flew up, pouting, Luoyang's complexion changed in fright, and he was grabbed by the arm without noticing, and fell hard at the bottom of Feiyu Peak.

Humanity is "following the local customs" and "learning from each other's strengths".

The people of Kunlun Mountain don't hold grudges, and if they have a grudge, they have to take revenge on the spot, which is a strength and is desirable!