Chapter 1202 Space Ancestors

Chapter 12ling2 Space Ancestors

In the sky, Lin Dong stood in the air, with a touch of meditation on his face. The sudden appearance of the space ancestor was obviously far beyond his expectation.

"There is obviously no need to doubt the collusion between the Yuanmen and the demons. In this case, how can the three giants of Yuanmen control the space ancestral symbols?" Lin Dong muttered. Generally speaking, Zufu has a strong restraint against demons. As long as there is a magic spirit in the body, Zufu will inevitably resist it, let alone control it.

But Lin Dong sensed the previous fluctuation very clearly. That is indeed the power of the ancestral charm, and looking at the ability of the silver hand to penetrate the space at will, only the space ancestral charm among the eight ancestral charms can do it. Otherwise, even the peak of the strong who stepped into reincarnation is difficult. So that there is no trace when passing through the space.

Ying Huanhuan also frowned slightly and shook her head slowly. Obviously, she didn't know what means Yuanmen used to control the space ancestor.

"Forget it, no matter what means they use, such a divine object of heaven and earth like Zufu can't fall into their hands." Lin Dong smiled faintly, and in his dark eyes, the cold light surged: "We have to solve these three old dogs and grab the space ancestor charm!"

Ying Huanhuan nodded, and then her ice-blue eyes suddenly glanced into the distance. Her slender jade fingers rolled up the ice-blue hair hanging down her ears, and looked inexplicably on her beautiful and cold cheeks.

where the line of sight is. She is also a stunning woman who seems to be born with the aura of heaven and earth.

Lin Dong also noticed her eyes, and immediately faced the Yuanmen giant who had never had a moved face. Suddenly, he became a little uncomfortable.

At present, the relationship between the three rooms is indeed a little embarrassing to think about. There is a skin relationship between Lin Dong and Ling Qingzhu. Many years ago, a large part of the reason why he came out of the small Da Yan Dynasty was that he wanted to chase this person who had been in the pan in his life. Ling Qingzhu was proud. And Lin Dong is also paranoid. In those years, I needed to look up to you, so I will surpass you!

For Ling Qingzhu, he had to admit it. In his heart, he had a great desire to conquer her, which planted seeds on the lonely peak of those years.

Under that desire to conquer, there is also a touch of hegemony that belongs to a man. He can't imagine whether his state of mind can remain calm if Ling Qingzhu snuggles in the arms of another man.

The absurd things in those years were all in the hearts of the two people, leaving a deep imprint that could no longer be erased. Maybe neither of them can deny this.

Ying Huanhuan met later. In the face of the girl's many efforts and waiting for her, Lin Dong could not ignore it even if he was hard-hearted. The scene in the strange demon city, even now, has a slightly sour smell in his heart.

This once charming and lively girl, in a way, is also because of him. She has just become the iceberg beauty as she is now. The change between her personalities, how much heartache and pain she has experienced, perhaps even Ying Huanhuan herself, can't be counted.

There is no doubt about the excellence of these two women. One is the best disciple of Jiutian Taiqing Palace for so many years, and the other now has the horrible identity of the reincarnation of the ice master, which also creates the pride in their hearts. Two equally dazzling girls touch Together, it is obviously impossible to want any of them to be soft.

And this is also a headache for Lin Dong.

"Kill!"

When Lin Dong was slightly distracted because of such a thing, there was also a shocking sound of fighting below. Only the disciples of the Jiutian Taiqing Palace were rushing to kill those disciples of Yuanmen who fled, and lost many elders and Yuanmen disciples. Obviously, they had no morale, so they faced The pursuit of the disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, for a moment, there were screams all over the sky, endless ears.

At this time, there is no cruel saying. Yuanmen launched a war, which is the price to pay. What's more, these disciples of Yuanmen have also been eroded by magic. For a long time, I'm afraid that they will only be rational and become humanoid beasts that only know how to kill.

The sound of fighting lasted for a long time, and the mountains were full of the bodies of the disciples of Yuanmen. Some of them survived, and they also fled in confusion, without the previous fierceness.

"Brother Lin Dong!" In the distance, Su Rou raised her little hand in the direction of Lin Dong, and her little face turned red because of excitement.

Seeing this, Lin Dong finally stepped forward and fell there. Behind him, Ying Huanhuan hesitated slightly, then gently bit his red lips and followed him quickly.

"Brother Lin Dong, are you not hurt?" Su Rou looked at Lin Dong, who fell in front of him, looked around in a hurry, and then smiled.

At this time, there are also countless disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace around. They are also staring at Lin Dong curiously. Their eyes are full of gratitude. If Lin Dong and others hadn't helped them today, perhaps the Jiutian Taiqing Palace would have become a history in the Eastern Xuanyu.

Lin Dong shook his head with a smile, and then looked at the white dress behind Su Rou. His temperament was as cold as a fairy. When the latter noticed his eyes, he turned his head slightly, but turned his eyes to Ying Huanhuan behind Lin.

The eyes of the two women are intertwined, and the air seems to be quietly frozen for a moment at this time.

The temperament of both of them is a little cold, but because of her physique, Ying Huanhuan's body is extremely cold, and Ling Qingzhu's coldness comes from her temperament.

No matter where the two women are placed, they are almost the focus of attention. However, now when they are put together, the light and coldness of each other have a feeling of being tied to each other.

This area seemed to have fallen into the strange aura of the two women at this time, which made the disciples of the Jiutian Taiqing Palace around them also closed their mouths and kept sweeping their eyes on them. Then he glanced at Lin Dong, who was between the two women, and some ** people raised their eyebrows slightly. Finally, he turned a kind of envious and sympathetic look to Lin Dong.

Little mink, the elders of Zhuli and others also came. When they saw the strange atmosphere, they couldn't help smiling and looking at Lin Dong's eyes were a little joking.

"Cough."

The strange atmosphere continued, and Ying Huanhuan and Ling Qingzhu did not speak. In the end, Lin Dong could only cough gently and break the atmosphere. Then he took a look at the dilapidated Jiutian Taiqing Palace, was slightly silent, and said, "Your palace master?"

"The master has sat down."

Ling Qingzhu's autumn water-like eyes flashed through a touch of gloom and said, "The elders are also seriously injured. Now we are in the Taiqing Palace for nine days, which is a great damage to our vitality.

Lin Dong sighed. After all, there is nothing we can do about it. Compared with Yuanmen, it is really difficult to form many obstacles in today's Jiutian Taiqing Palace. If they come later, I'm afraid the loss of Jiutian Taiqing Palace will be even worse.

"This time... I thank all the disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, as well as other Taoist friends and foreign predecessors. Ling Qingzhu said softly.

"Hehe. It's all right." Elder Zhu Li smiled, and immediately he shook his head and said, "Forget it, you young people, talk more. I can't stand this atmosphere."

With that, he turned around and left. Xiao Diao and others smiled and dispersed, the disciples of the Jiutian Taiqing Palace around him. It was also retreating in twos and threes, but the curious eyes were still constantly projecting on this side.

When Ying Huanhuan saw the scattered people around, he looked at Lin Dong with ice blue eyes, and then smiled at Ling Qingzhu, stretched out his slender jade hand and said, "Taoism Ying Huanhuan, I think we should have seen it."

"Aya Qingzhu, the name of Miss Huanhuan is now in this eastern Xuanyu, and I'm afraid no one knows it." On Ling Qingzhu's beautiful cheeks, there was also a very rare smile. She reached out and shook it gently with Ying Huanhuan. Neither of the proud people was willing to show any disadvantage in front of each other.

"Then you can talk first." Ying Huanhuan didn't say anything more. He just looked at Lin Dong, and his voice became much softer: "After dealing with it, let's go back to Daozong first. I'll wait for you."

After saying that, she stopped and turned away.

"Miss Huanhuan is very kind to you." Ling Qingzhu looked at the shadow of Ying Huanhuan leaving, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said.

"Have you ever been to the Great Yan Dynasty? My mother said she had seen you. Lin Dong smiled and stared at Ling Qingzhu and said.

Ling Qingzhu nodded calmly, but the white cheeks still permeated a faint redness at this time, and said, "I happened to go to the Dayan Dynasty, and then I took a look at your parents by the way."

She seemed to be talking calmly, but her eyes, which had never had too many mood swings, were a little astringent at this time, because this excuse was too unconvinced.

Lin Dong nodded with a smile and said, "My mother said when to take you back."

Ling Qingzhu gave him a white look. The amorous feelings made people's bones soft, and then she raised her eyebrows and felt some words: "We?"

Lin Dong's head suddenly got bigger.

Ling Qingzhu's red lips curled slightly, and then turned his head: "I've not seen you for three years, but you have changed a lot."

Lin Dong smiled. He raised his head, looked at the falling sun, and said, "Because I want to come back again."

Ling Qingzhu was silent, and a short sentence made her understand how much hardship the young man in front of her had paid in the past three years. Outsiders only saw his light after his return, but how could they know how many times he wandered between life and death in order to obtain these forces? ...

"Actually, three years ago, you were also very good."

Ling Qingzhu whispered. In her mind, she flashed through the picture three years ago. The thin figure full of blood, holding a long gun, even in the face of the three giants of Yuanmen, she still had no fear at all. Such courage moved countless people, including her.

Lin moved to smile, and then he slowly stretched out and exhaled a deep breath: "Since you're back, it's time to finish everything."

"What are you going to do?" Ling Qingzhu noticed the blood that suddenly gushed out of his words and said.

Lin Dong looked up and stared at the bloody sun. The faint voice spread slowly.

"Three days later, fight to the death with Yuanmen!"

(Fifth update!!!

I'm so sleepy that I almost can't stand it.) RQ