"How is that possible!How can they get here?" exclaimed the Sleeping Star Daoist. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is right, this is the ruins of time and space, if the ancient legend regards himself as a dream, he can indeed come and go freely. But it doesn't mean that Gu Chuanxia can also bring others in at will.

"Naturally, it's because someone has a dream! Gu Chuanxia looked at Ling Hu Cong with a smile, his eyes full of playfulness.

Although the gifts sent by Gu Chuanxia were light, they all hit Ling Hucong's weakness, and the string of Buddhist beads and the handkerchief touched some feelings in his heart.

As long as Ling Hu Cong still has a dream, then Gu Chuanxia can make his dream come true.

But what is the purpose of the ancient legend in doing this?

This is also a question for everyone present, even parties like Ren Yingying and Ling Hucong don't understand. Now the situation is already very complicated, is it necessary for Gu Chuanxia to involve Yue Lingyi and Yiling to make the situation even more complicated?

However, the strange thing is that the atmosphere of the-for-tat confrontation between Ren Yingying and the Three Holy Ladies has indeed been temporarily eased, and replaced by a more dull and solidified atmosphere.

The expression on the face of the Three Holy Ladies became cold, and at this moment, what was truly noble was like the goddess above the Nine Heavens, which was so distant and unattainable.

There is no doubt that the vinegar jar is overturned!

She can tolerate the entanglement between Ling Hu Cong and Ren Yingying, but she definitely can't tolerate the entanglement that doesn't stop there.

She even had a lot of associations, thinking about whether Ling Hucong would have more 'pink confidants'.

The expressions on the faces of the Daoists of the Shangqing and Taiqing veins suddenly relaxed slightly, they saw the changes in the Three Holy Mothers, and they all figured this out.

If Ling Hucong is a scumbag, then even if the Third Holy Mother has a deep affection for Liu Xi in the past, she is afraid that she will inevitably be disheartened at this time.

This is equivalent to solving the problem at the source.

"You actually came up with this method, yes, yes, yes, why can't we think of such a method before? Since everything originates from love, as long as this love is stopped, then the matter has been perfectly solved. Bai Yuchan passed on his voice with some excitement, and he didn't see the smile on Gu Chuanxia's face at all.

They apparently somewhat neglected that the Three Virgins were incomplete.

She doesn't have a complete divinity or human nature, normal people will inevitably lose their temper and go crazy when they face the situation of three rivals in love at the same time to grab marriage, the three virgins themselves are not normal, how can they stay calm at this moment?

The present tranquility is nothing but savings before the storm.

"Senior brother, how have you been doing all these years?" Today's Yue Lingshan is no longer the innocent and romantic little girl she used to be, she has already become mature.

Looking at Yue Ling's shirt, Ling Hu Cong's gaze also became misty.

The woman in front of him is his first love, as long as it is a man, he is not only extraordinarily tolerant of his first love, but also unforgettable.

Facing Yue Lingshan's question, Ling Hu Cong's eyes showed a little nostalgia, and then he said in a slightly dry voice: "I'm okay, little junior sister...

The dialogue between the two is jerky and monotonous, which is not even as good as two strangers. But anyone can feel the camaraderie that pervades them.

Ren Yingying couldn't help but snort coldly at this time. I was jealous in my heart.

"Bodhisattva bless! Let Yi Ling see Brother Linghu again in this life, Yi Ling has no regrets!" Yi Ling's voice was thin and small. With a kind of satisfaction, but it is this kind of dedication to the whole, but nothing else, only wish you well, that is particularly pitiful.

Even if there was only a trace of admiration for Yiling in Ling Hu Cong's heart, now this trace has also been magnified, although it is not enough to be comparable to Ren Yingying and Yue Lingshan, but it also occupies a corner of Ling Hu Cong's heart, which is difficult to erase.

Standing opposite the four women, Ling Hu Cong's expression can be described as extremely rich, his heart is full of all kinds of feelings, but he is strongly suppressed, suppressed to the limit, wants to laugh uncontrollably, wants to cry uncontrollably, and even wants to turn around and leave everything. But it doesn't work at all.

He can't choose anyone, and he can't give up anyone.

Even if it is the Three Holy Mother, he may not have no friendship with her, the Three Holy Mother Temple has been facing each other day and night, and she told him about the ancient past that may really exist, which also made him feel a little moved.

"Senior brother, this is the real gift I gave you, are you very moved?" Gu Chuanxia looked at Ling Hu Cong and asked.

Ling Hu Cong looked at Gu Chuanxia with resentful eyes that he had never seen before, gritted his teeth, and asked word by word: "Why do you want to harm me? You have already obtained everything, why do you want to harm me?"

"Am I hurting you?" Gu Chuanxia sighed softly.

"Is the brother taking great pains for you?" asked Gu Chuanxia again.

"Aren't you harming me by bringing your little junior sister and Yi Ling in and pressing me step by step?" Ling Hu Cong's voice was cold, with a faint killing intent. That's right, he was forced into this situation, and he really had murderous intent towards Gu Chuanxia.

"That's right! I'm just going to force you!"

Gu Chuanxia stepped forward, his momentum was compelling, and the rolling killing intent actually burst out before Ling Hu Cong.

Ling Hu Cong wanted to draw his sword, he felt that if he didn't draw his sword, he would really be killed by Gu Chuanxia.

"What? Do you really want to kill me? Do you really want to swing your sword at me? I took away the opportunity that should belong to you, I forced you to run around like a dog, and now I am forcing you again, I am forcing you to make a choice, but unfortunately... Your life, everything you've had, lives in my shadow, at my mercy, by me, under my influence. Now, do you really want to kill me?" Every word Gu Chuanxia said was like a sharp sword, stabbing Ling Hu Cong's heart fiercely.

This is not only because of Gu Chuanxia's meanness, but also because Ling Hu Cong suddenly discovered that he was by no means as generous as he imagined. Although he repeatedly told himself that he shouldn't resent Gu Chuanxia, there was no doubt that in the depths of his heart, there was a place where he thought so and was so convinced.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Ling Hu Cong's blue tendons on his forehead jumped violently, he seemed to suppress countless anger, he clenched his palm, he could use his sword at any time.

Scold!

The ancient legend has drawn his sword!

The sword is the Flying Dragon Sword, the Dragon Sword Elder who once belonged to the Huashan Sect, the sword flew out, stabbing straight at Ling Hu Cong's feet, refracting the cold light that penetrated the bones.

The bright sword body reflected the expression on Ling Hu Cong's face at the moment, which was particularly infiltrating.

"If I were you, I would draw my sword now!"

"Of course, if you are afraid! You feel that you are definitely not my opponent, then you can continue to escape, continue to hide, continue to drink your wine, and have your foolish dreams!"

"But from now on, you still have to live in my shadow. All your important turning points are not decisions you make. It's me, it's all arranged for you by me!" Gu Chuanxia's voice kept hitting Ling Hu Cong's heart, disintegrating the last of his remaining sanity.

"Shut up!"

Ling Hu Cong pulled out the flying dragon sword on the ground, and stabbed at the ancient legend with a sword.

This sword was full of anger and murderous intent.

(To be continued.) )