The two leaned together like this, Lin Yang hugged Chen Jingyi's slender waist, Chen Jingyi pillowed Lin Yang's solid shoulders, chatting with each other, chatting about tomorrow, chatting about the future, and chatting about the future. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Snowflakes are falling and night falls.

Looking up at the sky, Lin Yang likes how much everything can change.

The beautiful face of the beautiful woman in her arms also aged rapidly under the passage of time.

The pair of seductive red lips, the eyebrows of the first and the eyebrows, the spring ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the beautiful eyes of the stream flowing with affection in the autumn waves are filled with turbidity.

Touching Chen Jingyi's pale hair, Lin Yang was heartbroken, and his heart was like a knife.

Sad, he kept begging in his heart that the night would end soon and welcome the arrival of tomorrow.

When the early morning wind blows even more.

Chen Jingyi, who seemed to have been asleep for a long time, suddenly blinked her eyes that had fallen off her eyelashes.

Looking at Lin Yang with an expression, he said weakly: "If there is an afterlife, are you willing to look for me?"

Lin Yang smiled, scratched the tip of Chen Jingyi's nose, and said softly: "Even if the mountain flood reverses the sky, the sea floods the sky and the stars, the longing for thousands of years of loneliness, and the affection penetrates the sea and the rocks, I, Lin Yang, will find you and my wife... Chen Jingyi......"

Chen Jingyi was scared with tears in her eyes: "That... If... If... Can't find it?"

Lin Yang looked up at the gradually rising Chenyang and said: "Then I, Lin Yang, will hang the sky, turn the earth upside down, war gods and demons, fear the Buddha, no matter a thousand tribulations, eternal change to glory, or strive for eternity, step on ten thousand races to wash ten thousand worlds, move mountains and reclaim the sea, step on the void, call for wind and rain to cut the sky, I will find you, let you be the only darling in this world, I ...... Tenderness in the palm of your hand..."

Chen Jingyi buried her head deep in Lin Yang's shoulder, as shy as ever.

But Lin Yang felt that Chen Jingyi was crying, and the feeling of wetting his chest made Lin Yang suddenly feel bad.

"I'm sorry..."

Lin Yang was shocked in his heart, and before he could react, Chen Jingyi actually slapped Lin Yang on the chest.

Suddenly, Lin Yang's entire body flew backwards dozens of feet away, breaking away from the entire secret art light curtain.

"Ten Broken Dragons Yin Zhaowu Furnace, sleepy..."

Chen Jingyi raised her right hand and took a picture in the air, and the Zhaowu furnace that Lin Yang gave to Chen Jingyi suddenly appeared in the early morning sky and suddenly covered it.

Lin Yang, who knew what Chen Jingyi was going to do, yelled with a distorted face: "No... You can't do this to me..."

"Yang, I'll wait for you...... Waiting for you to find me... Do what you have in the palm of your hand... tenderness..."

"No ......"

The sound became smaller and smaller, and the falling Zhaowu furnace instantly covered Lin Yang and trapped him.

The dull roar continued to sound from the Zhaowu Furnace, but it did not make the Zhaowu Furnace move at all.

Looking at the rising morning sun, the ray of sunlight shining on her face, the last few decades of life on Chen Jingyi's body, suddenly disappeared, her consciousness was drowsy, and Chen Jingyi, who slowly closed her eyes, lay on the ground at the moment, full of apologies and whispered.

"Yes... No... from..."

Sensing the disappearance of Chen Jingyi's breath, Lin Yang was like crazy, constantly hitting the Zhaowu furnace, ignoring the fist that had exposed the white bones, ignoring the dislocated shoulder, he actually used his head, smashed it hard, hit it hard, and the roar that echoed in the Zhaowu furnace made Lin Yang cry and lose all his thoughts.

And under the secret technique used by Taihuang, although Lin Yang's parents looked extremely young, they did not show the slightest sign of awakening, and when the spiritual sense swept away, they would find that this was a body with an empty body, but no angry soul.

The secret art light curtain disappeared, Lin Dong opened his eyes, and suddenly found this strange scene, and when he saw Chen Jingyi's old face, he instantly understood in his heart.

As a protector of the Divine Power, on the first day, he retreated into the six senses and entered the space where he exercised his magical powers.

In this space, except for being able to sense the target that was approaching Lin Yang within a radius of a kilometer, he didn't know everything in the light curtain.

Awakening at this moment, he didn't expect it, and he didn't want to fight to become this scene.

Flying to the Zhaowu furnace, Lin Dong gritted his teeth, lifted the heavy iron furnace, and looked at Lin Yang, who was disheartened, constantly beating his chest and feet, and washing his face with tears, feeling extremely guilty in his heart.

If he had woken up earlier, nothing like this would have happened, and it would have been impossible for such a thing to happen.

The spiritual sense swept away, not only Chen Jingyi's anger disappeared, but even Father Lin and Mother Lin showed no signs of awakening, he understood that this secret technique had failed, and it had completely failed.

"Leave me alone..."

At this moment, Lin Dong, who didn't know how to comfort or speak, was stunned when he heard Lin Yang's words, and his expression was slightly hesitant.

"Don't worry..."

Lin Dong, who took a deep breath, nodded, and then stepped on his sword and flew into the distance.

Because he was worried that Lin Yang would do something stupid, he turned back on the middle of the flight, landed on a big tree, and looked at Lin Yang guiltily.

Walking silently in front of Chen Jingyi, Lin Yang suddenly cried desperately.

Lin Dong, who was watching this scene from a distance, was even more guilty.

......

For ten days, for ten whole days, Lin Yang was standing alone in the midst of the cold, wind and snow.

The corpse in his arms was already cold, which made Lin Yang's heart also cold.

The dead air on his body, coupled with the emptiness in Lin Yang's eyes, made people scared and uneasy.

Taihuang in his heart wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak.

Suddenly, Lin Yang moved.

I saw him get up slowly, and with a move of his right hand, a gorgeous palace suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.

The moment the palace gate opened, Chen Jingyi in her arms, Mother Lin, and Father Lin in the wooden coffin gradually shrank in an instant and flew into the palace with the closed door closed.

This palace is the cave mansion that Lin Yang obtained in the forbidden land, this scene not only shocked Lin Dong, who had been worried about Lin Yang's safety in the distance, but also made Taihuang extremely surprised, as if he had discovered some great secret, his eyes widened and his pupils shrank sharply.

Although this palace was small, the terrifying aura on it that could only be sensed by the super power after three steps made Taihuang feel like a ghost, and his heart was shocked.

"I see, I see..."

Looking at the disappearing cave, Taihuang finally confirmed the guess in his heart, this scene, the essence light that erupted in his eyes was unprecedented.

With one step, the white-haired Lin Yang suddenly appeared beside Lin Dong thousands of kilometers away.

As if looking at a stranger, he glanced at Lin Dong, and then two pieces of jade suddenly flew out and floated in front of the two.

"Take it, Zongmen, don't go back..."

Lin Yang, who was as stiff as Lin Yang, who had not spoken for a hundred years, spoke indifferently, which instantly made Lin Dong's heart chill and understand what Lin Yang said.

Looking at Lin Yang gloomily, Lin Dong beckoned, and a wood carving suddenly appeared in his hand.

"This is carved by my uncle before leaving, and I asked me to give it to you..."

Taking over the wood carving in Lin Dong's hand, a trace of a picture appeared in Lin Yang's mind.

It was a scene of the father who was constantly coughing, and he was seriously ill.

A young man with an innocent smile, a father with a serious face, and a doting mother with an insightful eye were gradually completed under the alternation of countless days and moons, and at the moment of completion, the seriously ill father finally left the world with a relieved face, spitting blood from his mouth.

Looking at his parents with red faces stained with blood on the sculpture in his hand, Lin Yang's heart ached intensely.

Especially when he saw his appearance when he was a teenager, his heartache became even more intense, because he didn't know what Lin Yang looked like now, so Father Lin only carved Lin Yang's appearance as a teenager from memory.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Lin Yang just held the sculpture, silent, and let the blood spilling out of his mouth stay on the placket of his chest.

Lin Dong subconsciously asked suddenly, "Where are you going?"

"Transform... God..."

As soon as the old man's words fell, Lin Yang disappeared into Lin Dong's gaze step by step.

For some reason, Lin Dong had a feeling that in this life, he was afraid that he would never see Lin Yang again.

Looking at the two jade plates printed with the elder in his hand, Lin Dong gritted his teeth and shook them violently, and the two jade plates immediately shattered.

Master Yuan was originally able to treat Lin Yang's parents, but because Lin Yang did not appear for a long time, his parents became seriously ill.

Now that he has come to win over Lin Yang's heart, it has obviously made Lin Yang lose confidence in his sect and chill his heart.

Everything was already too late, even if Lin Yang was given the jade plate of Elder Taishang, Lin Yang might not necessarily accept it.

The heart is dead, like a bird without wings, not yearning for the sky.

......

The battle between the stars of the earth and the stars is still ongoing.

Lin Yang's disappearance did not have any impact on the strength and prestige of the Yuan Yuan Master Sect.

And Master Yuan, who knew everything, also silently gave up this matter.

The many voices that originally wanted to list Lin Yang as a traitor also gradually disappeared under Lin Dong's explanation.

The first person of the young generation, Lin Yang, a black-shirted guest, also disappeared into the rising army.

All kinds of geniuses, people with outstanding talents, died in this ruthless avenue competition.

And those who have a strong heart for the Tao, ordinary talents, and a resolute personality live longer and their reputation rises day by day.

The younger generation was finally succeeded by a male cultivator from the Immortal Saint Kingdom in the Great Domain.

And Beizhou Chen'an Kingdom, under the leadership of a female cultivator named Lin Ruoyu, was invincible.

Many second-rate forces have gained the opportunity to gather and immediately become first-class powers.

And those first-class forces, in the bloody war, have either become superpowers or have fallen to the bottom.

Lin Yang's name was gradually forgotten and forgotten.

Except for a few people who were extremely familiar with Lin Yang and had not forgotten, there were no monks talking about Lin Yang as a person.

Thirty years have passed in a flash.

Many people who have interacted with Lin Yang before, the dead are dead, the injured are injured, the lucky ones have become the powerful existence of the Jindan period in the sect, and the bad luck has no bones, and there are not even people who miss them.

It's just that in the Ming Yuan Kingdom, a place called Nanshan, there are many voices of discussion.

These voices are all talking about the thunder of the heavens and the wrath of the earthquake.

Suddenly, I saw an old fairy with fairy wind bones and white hair and shawl, raising his hand to support the sky, and the divine thunder disappeared immediately.

Since then, those who have seen this scene with their own eyes have built a small temple in Nanshankou.

In the middle of the temple is an imposing sculpture that expresses pious reverence and hopes that the old god will protect them from disaster.

The news spread hundreds, hundreds, thousands, and gradually, many secular mortals came to Nanshan to worship.

And some cultivators, after hearing the news of the appearance of Nanshan in the Ming Yuan Kingdom, understood that they were afraid that the old immortal of Nanshan had successfully broken through the Yuan Infant Stage and became the existence of the Supreme Elder. (To be continued.) )