Chapter 182: Divine Sadness...

The years are in a hurry, and they are in a hurry. ∈↗,

Yesterday it was gold, but now it is yellow.

Whoever is not young is not young and who is not frivolous when he is young.

In the dream, we will hold hands and cross together, and we will spend candles with you in our dreams.

Things are people, and the time has come, and the spring breeze is still not a flower.

Boy, boy, girl.

Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams, and they are not him

In the fairyland-like world, the faint clouds and mist dance like a shadow, in the clear call, a few lovely birds flew up to the branches, the clouds and mist lingered aside, under the bird branches, the red people were beside the pool, the fish food in their hands was scattered in the pool, and the thoughts in their eyes floated far away.

This is the third peak of Xuantianmen peak ding, although even the morning sun has not been sprinkled in the morning, but here is already a busy piece, three three two twos together, four, four, five, five and five piles, everywhere the lights are colorful, the word happy is pasted all over the peak ding, a group of joy.

For the hustle and bustle outside, this independent courtyard is very quiet, only the branches on the edge of the pond have a clear birdsong, the red people next to the pond are today's protagonists, but she is not happy on a happy day, the distant thoughts have already taken away her soul.

"Why are you here?, Jing'er, how are you preparing?" A middle-aged Taoist aunt outside the courtyard came to the gate of the courtyard and asked the people in front of the door.

"Master, Senior Sister Chen has already made preparations, and is feeding the golden thread fish by the pond, and specially instructed us to wait here. Two curvaceous girls in front of the door respectfully answered the visitor's question.

"Jing'er, the master has come to see you" stepped into the courtyard door, the voice of the call was already far away, and the two girls waiting in front of the door followed closely.

The voice of the call came from far and near, and from small to loud, and when the figure of the middle-aged Dao Gu approached the edge of the pond, the red man woke up, turned his head to look at the person who came, and said respectfully: "Jing'er has seen the master." ”

"Well, come, come to Master's side, let Master take a good look, Jing'er, you are very beautiful today, and it is not an exaggeration to praise you as a fairy. The middle-aged Taoist girl with a smile on her face kept praising the red people.

"Thank you, master!" The red man smiled and opened his mouth to thank the middle-aged Dao Gu, but the smile on his face was unnatural and a little unreal, but this fell in the eyes of the middle-aged Dao Gu.

"Jing'er, today is your day of great joy, and it is also the day of great joy of the third peak, and it is also the day of great joy of Xuantianmen, you have to be happy, don't think about things that you shouldn't think about, in addition to not doing you any good, it can only increase your upset in vain. In the voice of the middle-aged Dao Gu, the previous meaning of care has disappeared, and some are just full of teachings.

"Yes, Jing'er knows. Reluctantly, he replied to the middle-aged Dao Gu with a smile.

"Okay, you just stay here, the master still has a lot of things to arrange, so let's go first. Saying that, the middle-aged Dao Gu walked out of the courtyard, turned to the two girls who followed closely behind her and said, "You two take good care of Jing'er here, if something goes wrong with Jing'er, I won't be able to spare you." ”

Seeing this scene, the red man was sad in his heart, there was no joy in his eyes, some were just deep helplessness, she was just an authority, she couldn't control the game, she could only follow the game.

Since she got the news that he was dead three years ago, her heart has died, and now she is still alive only because she has revenge in her heart, and the disaster of her parents' revenge does not allow her to die without revenge, the reason why she agreed to marry Qin Mu is that she has no choice in her heart, but more because she wants revenge, she wants to take revenge with the help of the power of Xuantianmen, so she has to pay the price for it.

Compared with Chen Jing, who was a little lonely and helpless at this time, and even a little sad, the mood of the red man on the main peak of Xuantian Gate at this moment was very different.

"After today, you will no longer be able to escape my Five Finger Mountain, with your special Yuan Yin, a breakthrough is just around the corner, and there is even a possibility of going further. The red man smiled smugly.

"Big brother, congratulations. ”

"Senior brother, you are so handsome today. ”

"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother is here to congratulate Senior Brother on the return of the beautiful woman he embraced. ”

Walking on the top of the main peak, listening to the continuous congratulatory voices, and looking at the pair of envious eyes, Qin Mu's heart was extremely enjoyable, and the smile on his face was even better.

"Knock! knock!"

Melodious and cheerful, heavy and loud, this is the joyful sound, the bell rings three times, this is the gift of welcoming guests.

"Mu'er, go with the teacher to greet the invited guests. At this moment, a figure with the charm of a fairy wind appeared on Qin Mu's side, and the words just now came from his mouth.

"Yes, master. In the face of this figure, Qin Mu didn't dare to be disrespectful, even if he was about to break through to the Tribulation Realm, but the person in front of him, who was the master of the main peak and was also his teacher, was really unfathomable and immeasurable.

"The welcome bell has ringed, which means that the main peak has begun to receive visitors, and it is not far from Qin Mu's marriage ceremony, boy, don't you want to go and see it?" a sloppy old man asked the yellow-clothed young man in front of him with a straight look in his eyes.

"Go, you must go, not for yourself, for him you must go. The young man in yellow had a firm look in his eyes, but behind this firmness there was a lot of resentment and regret.

"Boy, you don't have to be like this, what you see is not human, what you see is not things, don't blind your heart, what you see with your own eyes may not be true, and what you don't see with your own eyes is not necessarily false" The sloppy old man paused slightly, looked up at the sky, and said in a sad tone: "What should come will eventually come, the arrangement of fate cannot be shaken off, I just hope it is not too much!" The sloppy old man's words, the young man in yellow did not understand, and he didn't know what he meant.

After the sloppy old man sighed and left, a look of surprise and joy appeared on the face of the young man in yellow, and his mouth was still chewing on the words of the sloppy old man from time to time, sometimes doubtful and sometimes clear, but the previous sad and resentful meaning was gone.

"Old man, although you didn't tell me earlier, I still want to thank you, senior brother, senior brother is waiting for you to come back" The young man in yellow is none other than Chen Zifeng's senior brother and the only disciple of the seventh peak Huang Tian.

The words of the sloppy old man just now must not be incomprehensible in the ears of others, but they are different in his ears, not to mention that he is the exclusive disciple of the sloppy old man, it is the exploration of the seventh peak in the past three years, which also faintly made him understand something, and the old man's words just now played a role in drawing the finishing touch.

"Wowhaha, the cubs of the main peak, Uncle Huang Tian is back again, you all wait for me"