"Senior sister, what's wrong?

Aren't you happy to form a super golden pill?" Lin Zhao looked at Concubine Yuming's appearance, and for some reason, his heart suddenly burst out.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Concubine Yuming crying, and suddenly hugged Lin Zhao tightly.

The force is so great, it seems that he wants to turn the two into one and never be separated again.

There was a sobbing sound of Concubine Yuming in her ears, and a wisp of fragrance did not enter Lin Zhao's mouth and nose, the taste was charming, and she was intoxicated when she smelled it.

Lin Zhaomu was silent, his palm patted lightly on his back, but he guessed a little bit in his heart the reason why the woman in his arms was so abnormal.

This senior sister has been a celestial posture since she was a child, and when she grows up, she has made great progress in her cultivation, and she is beautiful again, and she can be described as a star holding the moon inside and outside the sect.

But fate changes, and life is the most impermanent.

Since the ancestors in his clan were getting old and there was no hope of breaking through the true immortals, all kinds of pressures were added to his body.

Standing in front of the ice and snow cliff of Guanyun Peak, in the wind and snow, the pressure in his heart can be seen.

Then he persuaded him several times, but he resolutely did not accept the favor, but resolutely gave up everything, came to Dangbo City alone, incarnated as a mortal old woman, quietly observed ordinary life, and realized the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

It can be seen that there is a resolute side in his temperament.

After meeting himself, he went away alone again, wandering in the world, after thirteen years of wind and frost, his mood finally improved, and his Dao heart was on the verge of consummation.

It's just that the grievances and loneliness suffered over the years still leave traces in my heart.

At this moment, the achievement of the super Jindan, and suddenly the long-pent-up emotions in my heart suddenly exploded, and I couldn't help myself.

Looking back on the years when she met herself, this senior sister never verbally talked about her pain and pressure, but greeted her with a smile and smiled.

I can't help but feel a little more pity while admiring, and I keep thinking about how to persuade later.

After a tea time passed, Concubine Yuming finally closed her voice, gently pushed Lin Zhao away, and said in a low voice: "Senior sister was distracted for a while, so that junior brother smiled!"

Lin Zhao saw that he had returned to normal, so he smiled and said:

"Senior sister is serious, between the world and the world, there will inevitably be joys, sorrows, and sorrows, my generation often cultivates purity, but after all, the Tao is shallow, how can it be an exception. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and seeing that Concubine Yuming was listening carefully, he continued: "Senior sister has gone through this calamity, which is not necessarily a bad thing.

As the saying goes: Suffering sharpens the mind.

If Senior Sister didn't have this encounter, how could she break through the realm again and again in just a few decades, and the foundation was extremely solid.

The harvest of Hongchen over the years, senior sister should know better than me.

Therefore, the junior brother thinks that some things need to be let go of when they should be put down, and the road to immortality is long, and the senior sister is still waiting to cross it!"

Lin Zhao's words were sincere, and after hearing this, Concubine Yuming turned around and looked at this underground space, not knowing what she was thinking, but she was silent.

It wasn't until dozens of breaths had passed that he said softly: "It is the luckiest thing for senior sister to meet you, senior brother!"

As he spoke, he turned around and slowly walked in front of Lin Zhao, his eyes full of gratitude.

Then he smiled, stretched out his palm, and stroked the place that had just been wet with his own tears.

The movements are gentle and natural, without any artificiality.

"Don't worry, senior sister is now in a perfect state of mind, and she is ready to return to the mountain gate in the near future and close the death pass to break through the Yuan Shen!"

Lin Zhao saw that his tone was firm and confident, and he was also happy in his heart.

I was about to say something, but I heard Concubine Yuming say mysteriously: "Senior brother, come here with your ears, I have a secret to tell you!"

Lin Zhao was curious, and lowered his head, wanting to hear what he said.

But he didn't prevent Concubine Yuming's palm from hooking his neck, and the cherry lips were suddenly imprinted on his lips.

Before Lin Zhao could react, Concubine Yuming's figure had already floated away, and the underground space echoed with laughter like silver bells.

The laughter was full of pride and satisfaction, and then its figure turned into a yellow light, and the rock formation thrown into the top disappeared.

Such a change was only in a few breaths, and Lin Zhao was stupid on the spot, his mind blank.

Just as he was reminiscing about the fragrance of that kiss, another voice came from his ears: "Senior brother must practice hard, and when senior sister achieves the primordial spirit, I will come to marry you, cluck!"

After a tea time, the crisp and pleasant laughter seemed to be still echoing in his ears, Lin Zhao looked solemn, and there was only one thought in his heart:

I've been counterattacked?!

In the sky, a shadow drove the cloud-shaped flying magic weapon to the north.

Half a month has passed, and the mountain gate of Shenxiao Sect in Zhongzhou is in a cave.

Mei Luohua looked at Concubine Yuming coldly, and saw that her smile was like a flower, so she asked angrily: "Where have you been all these years? Did you elope with your little lover?"

Concubine Yuming blinked, went up and hugged Mei Luohua, kissed her on the pink face, and said casually: "Yes, I just went to elope, and I will bring you with me this time!"

"Bah, you dead girl haven't seen you for many days, and you're so presumptuous!" Two crisp and pleasant laughter sounded in the cave.

A few days later, Concubine Yuming applied to the sect to enter the "Lingji Peak" retreat cave of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Peak to practice, and no one saw her for nearly twenty years.

It wasn't until a month later that the Jade Clan learned the news, and not only was they extremely annoyed by it, but it was to no avail.

In the clouds, Lin Zhao's face was cold, his heart was extremely unhappy, and the belief he had always insisted on was constantly shattering.

Pure masters, real men, don't take advantage of people's difficulties!

Could it be that he was wrong? was attacked like this, where will this old face be put in the future?

The sky is blue, cloudless, and it is the season of spring flowers again, looking at the thousands of peaks below and everything flourishing, Lin Zhao can't help but feel good.

Along the way, Lin Zhao relaxed his spirits, and was not in a hurry, wanting to take the opportunity to adjust his spirit.

Two days later, in the evening.

Lin Zhao was looking at the clouds in the sky attentively, and the sky was red, like a fire in the sky, constantly changing shapes.

Sometimes like a firebird, sometimes like a dog, sometimes like an old man petunia, sometimes like a dragon drinking water!

It's unpredictable, and so on.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and he turned his gaze to the north.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Zhao mentioned his mana and rushed north.

Under the clouds, at this time, Huo Feng'er was covered in cold sweat, her whole body was concentrated, and her divine sense continued to scan the four directions.

Beside him were three monks, one with an old face and a white beard, and the other a middle-aged man with flames dancing between his fingers.

Behind Huo Feng'er, there was a dignified and beautiful Taoist aunt who looked to be in her thirties, holding a white jade whisk in her hand at this time, and her eyes were watching her surroundings like electricity.

Just as the four of them were engrossed, suddenly there was a spatial fluctuation in front of them.

A figure suddenly pierced out, his body was like electricity, his attack was like a knife, and the shadow of the fist in the sky covered Huo Feng'er and the others.

If Lin Zhao was present, he would definitely be able to see that people were punching, and there was a shadow of "a thousand mountains".

"Be careful!" the old monk with white hair shouted violently, and a golden flame suddenly appeared in his hand, and the flame grew when it saw the wind, and in an instant turned into a golden disc.

The flame disc sits in front of you, trying to block the shadow of the fist.

The flames beating between the fingers of the middle-aged monk beside him suddenly turned into a fire dragon, which was about two feet long, with round eyes and whiskers, and bit at the visitor.

Everywhere he went, the air twisted and waves of fire rolled.

The beautiful Dao Gu's body did not move, and in an instant, she blessed the four of them with several protective spells, and the magic tricks in her hands did not stop, and she continued to cast buff spells.

Huo Feng'er's round eyes looked ahead, but there was no movement in her hands.

Suddenly, the baby's fat pretty face changed color, and he shook his hand and shot a small fiery red hammer to his side.

This small hammer is one of Huo Feng'er's magic weapons, called "Xuanyan Bombardment Mountain Hammer", under the full ban, it is as heavy as a mountain, and it is surrounded by Xuanyan to burn strong enemies.

The shadow of the fist disappeared into invisibility, and the figure of the person disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared on the side of the four of them, stretched out his palm like a knife, and stabbed at the middle-aged monk's chest.

The middle-aged monk only felt that his body was locked by the incoming qi machine, and before the knife arrived, there was already a stabbing pain in his chest.

The fiery red hammer that Huo Feng'er threw out suddenly became larger, like a grinding disc. The flames on the hammer body were pervasive, and there were faint golden lines appearing, and the brilliance flowed along the lines, and the flames on the giant hammer became more and more violent.

The person who came finally showed his figure, but it was a young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with a bright head and a cold and delicate face.

The boy was dressed in a silver robe, dotted with gold stars, shining in the setting sun.

The most impressive thing is the young man's eyes, like ice that will not melt for thousands of years, cold and fierce.

In the face of the giant hammer bombardment, the young man did not have a trace of expression on his face, and directly turned his palm into a fist and slammed it out.

"Boom"!

A loud bang came, and the young man's arm was glowing with gold, and he hit the "Xuanyan Booming Mountain Hammer" that came from the hammer.

The boy shook slightly in the air, and the palm hanging by his side was safe, obviously the Xuanyan of the "Xuanyan Bombardment Mountain Hammer" could not cause burns to him.

On the contrary, the "Xuanyan Bombardment Mountain Hammer" was bombarded and spun non-stop, throwing it towards the sky.

Huo Feng'er suddenly played a few tricks, and the "Xuanyan Bomb Mountain Hammer" suddenly became smaller, circled in an arc, and blasted towards the bald head of the cold young man again.

The cold young man's body flickered, and he was already more than thirty zhang away, avoiding the fire dragon bite of the middle-aged cultivation envoy.

After a burst of spatial fluctuations, the cold young man glanced at everyone with a fierce look, and then his figure disappeared again.

"This evil obstacle is really powerful, but I haven't seen it for more than 20 years, and the body has truly reached the realm of King Kong is not bad.

The strength has increased too much compared to that year. The old monk sighed.

"Senior Brother Xian Min doesn't have to care, as long as the four of us join forces, no matter how powerful he is, it will be difficult to please him!" Hearing this, the beautiful Dao Gu looked around vigilantly and comforted her.

This old monk is a virtuous real person, who once participated in the siege and killing of the six-winged golden cicada in Qinglongling, and is a famous real person in the Golden Pill Realm of the Sanyang Divine Fire Sect.

The beautiful Dao Gu is Gu Yufei's master, Xian Shu, a real person.

"What Senior Sister Xianshu said is extremely true, as long as we don't separate, I'm afraid that he will do something!" The middle-aged monk on the side looked as usual, without the slightest fear.

The middle-aged monk is a real person with a flame flow, and his fire resistance technique is superb, and he also participated in the battle of Qinglongling back then.

The four real monks of the Sanyang Divine Fire Sect completed a sect mission not long ago, but on the way back to the mountain, they met the cold young man just now.

This cold young man is the six-winged golden cicada that came out of the shell of the golden cicada back then, and now the "true breed of demon gods" of the Yunling Heavenly Demon Palace, and his status is equivalent to the young master of the Yunling Heavenly Demon Palace.

From the original bereaved insect to the core character of Yunling Heavenly Demon Palace, a gorgeous counterattack has been realized.

Therefore, when I saw the virtuous and merciful real people, it was really an enemy who saw each other, and I was very red-eyed.

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