Chapter 401: My Heavenly Dao Path
"We can surprise the Lord of the Hidden Mansion. β
On the big bed, after the cold words, the person in his arms slowly raised his head, and at this time, the person's eyes were slightly red, as if he had been wronged.
"Listen to the meaning of the Lord of the Burning Heavens, your father also knew about the fact that he brought you in back then, but he never thought that he would be a grandfather ten years later. β
"When grandpa?"
When the person who realized it reacted, he glared at Leng Dao with disgust, and the eight characters had not yet been skimmed, but Leng Dao was thinking very far.
"Just you can speak,"
After Leng Dao joked, he felt a lot more relieved from the shadow blockage, and gently patted Leng Dao's chest and muttered.
"Silly woman, don't blame me for thinking this way just to make up for you, not to mention that I'm worried because she's still suffering in the Demon Emperor Cave, but... I'm afraid that what I have to face in the future will only give me a little time. β
"If I could really change a lot of things, I promise you... What you say today, I'll make it happen. β
Leng Dao said gently.
The trace of powerlessness in the tenderness is too fearful,
"Is it still because of the price of the Heavenly Daoists?" the man asked.
"It's okay, I'm coldly talking about the six-foot man standing up to the sky, although these trivial things are difficult at the moment, how can they be my hindrance?" pinched Li's delicate face, and then put the person on the bed.
"If you don't take a bath, the water will be cold, is it difficult to wait for this son to untie his clothes for the big daughter?"
Leng Dao raised his eyebrows presumptuously, looking extremely scoundrel.
"If you have the ability, Leng Gongzi will do it?"
Leaning on the thin quilt and half-sitting and half-lying on the bed, there was some provocation and coldness.
Seeing this, Leng Dao grinned after slapping his palm on the person's buttocks as if punishing.
"First owed,"
The three words fell, and Leng Dao kissed the tender lips again before turning around.
"Leng Gongzi,"
The cold road walked to the entrance of the cave, and there was a soft voice like the call of the shadow from behind.
"Huh?"
Leng Dao was puzzled, and didn't turn his head, but just stretched his waist in disguise.
"You'll love me forever, right? β
The sound of the shadow became softer and softer.
"I love until I die," Leng said softly.
The figure of the young Heavenly Daoist disappeared around the corner halfway up the mountain.
In the cave, people sit quietly at the head of the bed, and a crystal tear jumps down their faces on the bed.
......
The top of the mountain, the bluestone slope, the grass moves with the evening breeze, and the golden-pink dusk afterglow brings the last touch of nostalgia that belongs to today.
On the bluestone, the cold road looks west.
Ten years, this is the boundary he gave the two of them to stay in the primeval realm, and this is also the time he can give himself a little time as a heavenly daoist.
EvenγHe wants to make up for the separation.
but they can only be by the side of people for two years, and this is still when everything is going well in the primeval realm.
But two years, for normal ordinary people, it is only a time to sigh in a trance, not to mention their martial arts power that has advanced to the beginningless realm.
Alas, he really can't help it!
"Lord of the Burning Heavens,"
The cold channel mechanically raised its head and looked at the sky in amazement.
"Feeling bad?"
As soon as the voice before the cold road fell, wisps of white mist flickered on his side and melted out strangely. The faint laughter of the red glow on the horizon, the white glow beside him, and the lord of the hot sky came out softly.
"Sort of,"
Leng Dao, whose fingers were twisted together, nodded.
"It's good to talk for a while, at least you can think of me when you're feeling upset, and that's just as comforting. β
As he paced along the edge of the mountain, the voice of the Lord of the Burning Heavens became softer and softer.
"Don't be sentimental, the only person in the primeval realm who can connect to the source domain of reality is you, who will talk to you if you don't talk to you?"
What the Lord of the Burning Sky said made Leng Dao not much disgusted, to be precise, Leng Dao's expression seemed quite unnatural, and this sentence was more like a self-deceptive refutation of some kind of thought in his heart.
"Okay, too."
didn't poke the cold road, the white glow stayed on a bluestone on the left side in front of the cold road, and the lord of the hot sky smiled again.
"Now... I seem to have a bit of a tie in it. β
The two of them were silent for a while, and suddenly heard Leng Dao speak bitterly.
"Because of your feelings for the two little girls?" asked the Lord of the Burning Heavens.
"It's partial," Leng sighed.
"I used to be a soldier with my head pinned to my waist, and of course, at that time, I was afraid that I would not be able to return from the battlefield and make Grandpa Mo uncomfortable. Later, my father told me that every time I led the army to go out, Grandpa Mo would disappear for a while, and I knew that Grandpa Mo was not at ease, so he had been secretly protecting me. β
"As soon as Grandpa Mo left, there was no backbone around him. I was thinking about my own bad life, as long as I could avenge the revenge of the Tianyue Leng family, it would be good to travel to the rivers and lakes in the future, but I didn't expect that I would be involved in this muddy water. β
"Both the little fool and this stupid woman have affected me, but..."
Leng Dao shrugged his shoulders and slowly turned his gaze to look at the Lord of the Burning Heavens.
"It should be this Jianghu that really affects me. β
Leng Dao seemed to be stating a simple fact, and it was as if he was asking the Lord of the Burning Heavens.
"Mutual Influences,"
Yan Tianzhi's mind replied pointedly.
"It's just the father you call ... Also, that little thing in Leng Heshan also takes care of you. β
The Lord of the Burning Sky seemed to want to laugh at something, but he followed the meaning of the cold road halfway through.
"Really!"
Leng Dao threw out the grass that had been crumpled into several pieces in his hand.
"That's... With your ability, can you see if I have a chance to change my life?"
"There's so much beauty in the world that I haven't experienced yet, and so am I
Don't want to die. β
To this day, when Li Qiying said that simple wish, Leng Dao admitted that he was touched.
That's the person he likes and likes him too, but it's such a simple wish, he can't pat his chest and promise that he will be able to fulfill it, so he can only humbly set aside an extra year of time for Liying.
He didn't want to die not because he was afraid of death, but because he died, people who didn't care about him only felt that it was a wisp of air scattered with the wind, but how could he leave the people who cared about him sad?
How can a six-foot man really ignore tenderness?
"As I said before... In the Source Domain, as long as I don't want anyone to die, no one can die. β
The Lord of the Flame did not directly answer Leng Dao's question, but this indirect answer seemed to be more appropriate than facing Leng Dao directly.
"So... Do you know my price as a Heavenly Daoist?" Leng Dao asked with a raised brow.
"It's important to you, but it's not important to me. β
Xuanzhi, the Lord of the Burning Heaven, said another word, and after the words spread, Leng Dao frowned.
With his shrewdness, he could only sense some contradictions in what the Lord of the Flame Heaven said, but he didn't know what he was expressing.
"Hard to understand?"
The Lord of the Burning Heavens laughed.
"Sort of,"
"I have already said that your identity as a Heavenly Daoist and the luck of the Source Domain rivers and lakes interact with each other, so what kind of creation you will face is also up to your own understanding. β
After Leng Dao acknowledged, the Lord of the Flame Heaven explained.
"Even if you are always alert to what price you should bear as a Heavenly Dao Being, this is what you have to experience at this stage, and even I will not interfere. β
The white glow flowed, and the Lord of the Burning Sky seemed to turn around and look at Leng Dao.
"It's just that your understanding doesn't contradict my arrangement, and therefore it doesn't matter to me, I say... Do you understand?"
The Lord of the Burning Sky seemed to be raising a cold path.
When the voice of the supreme power of the Source Domain Righteous Path in front of him sounded lightly, Leng Dao's eyes gradually narrowed together.
"It's your arrangement again."
...
A few years ago, the Northwest Domain of the Reality Source Domain, the Fire Dynasty, Qingliang Mountain,
I didn't want to use it again after the first time I used it. β
On the top of the mountain, he said to Fu Yan'er, who was excited to know that he could attract the power of the Heavenly Dao.
In the past, I always thought that many things were coincidences, but then I thought that the way of heaven is the way of the unbelieved, and the way of the unrighteous is helpless, but the creation of me is incredibly numerous. β
'I have a feeling... Someone made a game of chess with me, and he must be watching me somewhere in heaven and earth, watching my chess piece step by step into the heavenly way. β
When he thought of what had happened to him, he was as determined as a believer.
...
It was as if the memories of glass fragments came to mind one by one, and on the bluestone on the top of the mountain, the cold road breathed a sigh of relief.
"My Heavenly Dao Path... Did you arrange it?"