Chapter 63

"The cold wind and snow, the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life. ”

"The only way to solve your worries is to sigh and clear your mind. ”

After the battle of Xinling County, Lu Le, the elder of the Red Golden Hall of Tianji Gate, did not return to Tianji Gate, but has been looking for news of collecting waste, he wants to be sure of one thing, after Xiao Liu, the elder of the Dianmu Palace, died in the battle of Xinling County, whether Xiao Liu's soul was really wanted by the three corpse refining soul fan in the hands of Waste, and this way followed Waste unconsciously came to the territory of Tianyun Peak.

Lu Le raised his head and took a sip of the wine in the wine gourd, and sighed slightly.

The snow is flying, there is a snowman on the snow, the appearance of the snowman is the same as the appearance of Xiao Liu, the elder of the Dianmu Palace, and the next to the snowman is the waste of wearing a red robe and gently shaking the three corpses refining soul fan.

Wasted gently shook the red three-corpse soul refining fan, "Do you know what a work of art is?"

"The artwork is an arc that swims among the white clouds, and the moonlight reflected in the lake. ”

"I have put my heart and soul into the artwork I create, you can look at me in my artwork. ”

"Look at this snowflake flying in the sky, it's my shadow. ”

Wasted closed his eyes, his hand gently caressing his face, and then his fingertips slid into his lips, and he bit down gently, red blood flowed out, and blood dripped on the white snow.

There was a woman's figure floating in the mind of the waste, and the woman called her Qianqian, she was the Dugu Master Rose Fairy on Zhoushan Island.

"I wanted to be your shadow, humble to be your shadow. ”

"I said I would forget you, but I just can't forget ......"

"Corpse...... Army...... Bone...... ......"

The snow on the ground was wriggling, and the corpse army crawled out, and the bones would crawl out, densely packed, like insects.

"You see, there are so many bones buried under this land. ”

"The law has become infinite, and the golden mangs are ten thousand blades. ”

Ten thousand golden rays shot out, but the waste did not move, it was the snowman who moved.

"The law has changed without limits, and the dragon is sad. ”

Canglong is sad, heaven and earth are sad, eighteen Canglong broke through the ten thousand golden rays and flew towards Lu Le.

Wasted sneered: "If you don't know each other, what a familiar stranger." ”

"Some people's nostalgia is destined to be sad. ”

"The law is infinite, the realm of golden mangs. ”

Twelve golden enchantments quickly generated around Lu Le.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Lu Le flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, "Xiao Liu, you couldn't completely use Senior Brother Nagato's Canglong Sorrow during your lifetime, but you did it after you died. ”

"Should I, Lu Le, be sad for you or rejoice for you today?"

"The law is infinite, a man of a hundred gold. ”

The golden rays flickered, Lu Le's whole body turned golden, and he swung his fist at the eighteen dragons, the dragons fell to the ground, and the wine gourd shattered.

Lu Le stretched out his hand to catch the fallen wine gourd, and he raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Liu in front of him.

Xiao Liu's eyes were hollow, and there was cold numbness in the hollow, his hand pinched Lu Le's throat, and Lu Le glanced at the wine gourd in his hand.

Lu Le smiled, slowly handed the wine gourd to his lips and took a sip.

"If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, and a drop has never been to Jiuquan. ”

"Groan. ”

"Whew...... Clear...... ......"

Xiao Liu withdrew his hand, and Lu Le fell on the snow,

The heavy snow fell on the wine gourd, and the wine gourd was still in Lu Le's hand.

Wasted squatted down and grabbed the snow on the ground, and the snow fell one after another, and the snow soon covered the wine gourd and Lu Le.

Standing up, he gently shook the Three Corpses Soul Refining Fan, he clinged to Xiao Liu's body tightly, and he spoke in a soft voice in Xiao Liu's ear, "The people of Tianji Gate and Bodhi Valley are almost here, and my artwork should be appreciated by more people." ”

"Will you come, two boys?"

"I began to imagine my lips pressed against your neck, and then slowly inhaled, warm blood flowing from your body to mine. ”

"I feel cold all the time now. ”

"Cold ......"

"Simple human hearts, strong blood, maybe these are the real sighs and clear drinks. ”

"Whew...... Clear...... ......"

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