Chapter 52: From Love to Sorrow
However, Ling Chong is limited by his age, his cultivation is strong, at most he is a little stronger than Xuanlong, and the woman next to him is not as strong as the two lives of Hongyang and Qiufeng, and the three of them are already going to destroy the other two, the situation is very advantageous, even if he is defeated, there should be no problem in retreating. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Thinking of this, Han Yanghou's heart was a little relieved, he looked at the stone tablet and thought secretly: "The Four Treasures of the Dragon God, Confucianism is bound to win this time, and everything else must be put down...... Those who are destined to get it, and those who are not destined to die, hey, my Confucian sect is here for the well-being of all the people in the world, even if there are really wicked people buried in the Dragon Palace below, why are we afraid of life and death?"
He groaned slightly, but he didn't see how to move, and suddenly a white pearl floated out of him, and the soft light slowly lit up, shining on the surprised face of every Confucian student.
"Gentleman's Pearl!"
Confucian beings see this pearl, all delighted, the gentleman pearl is a treasure of the Confucian inheritance, non-noble gentleman can not be driven, can drive the use of this bead must be noble, the so-called gentleman is angry, blood splashed five steps, is to describe the power of this treasure.
Yu Bisheng was awe-struck in his heart, and secretly thought: "The virtuous head sacrificed this treasure, it seems that it is expected that there will be a strong enemy under Longyuan." Thinking of this, the golden rainbow pen in his sleeve quietly slipped into his hand.
Suddenly, I saw Han Yanghou walking towards Long Yuan, and said in a long voice: "In the past, I dreamed of a gentleman, fluttering and green, chic and flying, walking freely and holding the clouds, Zhuji was full of mouth and talented, stroked the jade flute and played the flute, admired it but could not see it, and the long cover scroll was too resting......"
Confucian beings listened to the sage shou chanting the gentleman's fu, and a strong sense of pride surged in their hearts, and they all shouted in unison: "The green bamboo of Pi Qiao is like a ripple and a wave heart, Pei Qiongyao is like pondering, smiling like a jade cold, wading in the water and encountering, looking at his eyes like a star......"
All the Confucian scholars led by Hanyang Hou, chanting songs in their mouths, stepping down like meteors, all marched towards this gloomy and unpredictable dragon abyss, and the Daomen twins glanced at each other, all smiled slightly, and followed behind the Confucian students.
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In the cave, Ling Chong, who had been cultivating for a long time, finally woke up, he had a little luck with his true qi, and he felt that his cultivation had improved a lot, and he was very satisfied in his heart, and thought: "Although the Purple Blood Dafa is difficult to practice, as long as you can absorb ten or eight strongmen like Qiao Xun, most of your cultivation will be able to break through the sixth layer, and I don't know if I can stop Jiang Boye at that time." ”
The sixth layer of Purple Blood Dafa is an extremely high and profound realm, so it is naturally more difficult to cultivate, but if he can practice to this point, his strength will be greatly improved, and he will have another capital to face Jiang Boye in the future, which is naturally a great temptation for him.
However, as soon as the idea of sucking qi and blood arose, he immediately blamed himself: "Sucking qi and blood is a matter that harms others and benefits oneself, and you are not a blood demon, how can you give birth to such evil thoughts, to improve your strength, it is only ...... to try to obtain the four treasures of the dragon god."
The consequences of killing Qiao Xun were unpredictable, and since this matter was seen by others, then Ling Chong had to make all preparations for it.
Thinking of the possible consequences after Jiang Boye learned this news, Ling Chong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat...... Getting the Four Treasures right now is the best way to improve his strength, and he naturally won't miss it.
He closed his eyes and thought for a long time, and then he was about to go to find the four treasures of the dragon god, but when he opened his eyes, he looked left and right, and Chun Yu Qingwei didn't know where he went.
Ling Chong's heart suddenly became nervous, according to common sense, Chun Yu Qingwei would not leave him easily, could it be that he had met an enemy?
In this deep dragon cave, anything could happen, how dare Ling Chong be negligent, and shouted, "Qingwei!"
He shouted, and only echoes were heard in the cave, but there was no response from Chun Yu Qingwei, and he hurriedly called a few more times, still like this, his heart was cold, and he only thought that something had happened to Chun Yu Qingwei.
Just when he was worried in his heart, a chuckle came from the darkness, and at the corner of the cave, a fairy-like woman slowly approached him, it was Chun Yu Qingwei, she took off her veil, revealing a peerless face that captivated the country and the city, only to hear her smile mischievously: "Will you also be nervous about me?"
Ling Chong reprimanded: "You are really fooling around, can you make this kind of joke?" He was extremely angry in his heart, and walked away, Chun Yu Qingwei hurriedly caught up, grabbed his arm, and begged softly: "Okay, it's my mistake, don't be angry." ”
She pouted, and her voice was very coquettish and breathtaking.
It's like a girl who is just starting to fall in love, and she is coquettish with her beloved lover.
Such a soft begging, I am afraid that no man in the world can refuse.
The watery eyes revealed a trace of temptation, and the white and red face was like a hibiscus blooming and begonia blooming, indescribably beautiful and moving......
Ling Chong knew what she was thinking, and for a moment, her heart stopped and said, "I'm not angry. Saying that, she gently pulled out her arm, Chun Yu Qingwei's heart was disappointed, and she said with a resentful expression: "You are too ruthless, what's wrong with people pulling your arm, there is no one else here." ”
She lowered her head lightly, and the moment she lowered her head, the picture of a stunning beauty crying just happened to stay in Ling Chong's eyes, and the timing was really just right and seamless.
Her plump shoulders twitched slightly, her long hair shook slightly, as if she was crying, and half of her side face was flushed and lovely, so that people didn't need to look at it at all......
This kind of most natural "seduction" from her daughter's family is enough to provoke any man in the world to have a deep desire for love buried in his heart......
Ling Chong's eyes flashed with wisdom, he knew that some things had to be clear with her, otherwise this girl was as passionate as fire and fierce, and if she didn't make it clear to her, she might have to do something in the future.
When he thought of this, he had already made a decision in his heart, and said softly: "All love will be impermanent and rare for a long time, life is fearful, life is as dangerous as morning dew, from love to worry, from love to fear, if you are separated from your beloved, there is no fear without worry......"
When Chun Yu Qingwei heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, she raised her pretty face, and said a little confused: "Is this also the words in the Buddhist scriptures?"
Ling Chong smiled and said, "Yes, have you ever heard of it?"
Chun Yu Qingwei opened her watery eyes and wondered, "No, what does this mean?" Ling Chong said lightly: "Love is impermanent, fleeting, and you will understand it in a while." ”
After he said this, he looked at the dark cave in the distance, and said slowly: "Qingwei, you don't know what happened to me in the past, right?"
Chun Yu Qingwei secretly rejoiced: "He finally has an interest in talking to me, I have to seize the opportunity." She thought in her heart, and said with a smile: "I don't know, do you want to tell me?"
Ling Chong smiled: "Yes, let's talk while walking." ”
He looked at the two ends of the cave and walked casually in the direction where the Confucian beings had left.
Chun Yu Qingwei smiled coquettishly and walked side by side with him.