Walking on the Eight Wastes

Chapter 751 Luo Yunning

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"Don't, don't, don't take it seriously..." The man immediately became nervous. Even if he lost the icicle, he could rise in the wilderness with what he knew. Now it's good, there is only a chance to die.

"I'm not joking. I'll give you a chance. You don't cherish it. It seems that only the next life will cherish such an opportunity..." Nie Tianming's murder has come out, and this person will definitely die.

"My hands are cheap, really cheap, hey!" The man took a deep breath and sighed. Fortunately, the opportunity was not cherished. Now there is only death.

"I..." The man wanted to say something else. He only saw a bright red blood light floating by and immediately died here.

The icicle slipped in the air. After Nie Tianming grabbed the icicle, he did not stop at it and ran directly to the top.

The two women were flying in the breeze, reflecting different aesthetics. Nie Tianming felt a burst of warmth and smiled brightly: "I'm worried!"

"I was scared to death just now, and I thought you had an accident..." Nangong Xuan complained in a low voice. After all, she had experienced too few things and looked at Nie Tianming affectionately.

"Ha ha ha, let's go and go to Luo Yunning..." Nie Tianming said with a smile. He told the two women his plan. The two women did not agree to go to the Fire Dragon clan before, but thinking that they might become Nie Tianming's burden, he finally agreed.

Especially when they heard that the fire dragon ancestor became his master, the two were happy for Nie Tianming and could get the affirmation of the little god. It was an incentive for the practice of martial arts.

Between the three people talking and laughing, they have come to the ice area. It's not much different from before. Thinking of Lan Qilin was here, he took a deep breath and whispered, "You follow closely. The ice here is cold, which is not affordable for ordinary people!"

Although Nie Tianming has four flames, after all, he did not dare to use it casually in the ice, mainly because he was worried about disrespecting the old girl. Fortunately, the breath of Tianfu is strong, and the three people plus Hei Xuan and Thunder Frog are not a big problem.

"Wow, wow..." Nie Tianming gently stepped on the ice and walked in.

At this moment, the woman beside the old woman's side has empty eyes and seems to have been extracted. The palm of her hand is monotonically and mechanically repeated the ice movement. There is no life at all. This woman is Luo Yunning.

"Hey...what's the pain?" The old lady opened her eyes and read softly.

Since the disappearance of Nie Tianming's death, Luo Yunning has been depressed and no longer wants to practice. All her spirituality has returned with the news of Nie Tianming's death. Her heart is dead!

"Ancestor..." A trace of tears flashed in Luo Yunning's eyes. I don't know how many times she cried. Every time she thought of Nie Tianming's bits and pieces, she was infinitely sad. That feeling was like drawing silk, like peeling a cocoon. It was a feeling that life was worse than death.

"If you can't come back to life after death, why do you need it? If he knew that you were so painful now, he would not be relieved after death..." The old woman on the ice whispered. At that time, she was also weak. She was subjected to the anti-shock force of the heavenly ancestor, and has not recovered yet.

"Well, if Lao Sheng was at his peak, he would not have encountered such a thing? It's a pity, it's a pity..." The old man sighed softly and couldn't help coughing twice.

"Ancestor, you have tried your best. You didn't expect that because of Yunning's matter, you will be involved. Yunning is uneasy." Luo Yunning said sadly that she wanted to die when she heard the news of Nie Tianming's death, but she promised the ice ancestor to pay off the debt. On that day, she paid off the debt and naturally followed Nie Tianming.

Nie Tianming did not know this situation. In fact, the legend of a young man fighting against the heavenly ancestor has been circulating in Bailu. Although the young man died in the end, he was respected by everyone in Bailu.

And the young man is Nie Tianming. Those who survived from the abyss, such as python blood, such as Ouyang Ziyue, Master Xiao, etc., all remember Nie Tianming's strength in those years, and one person's strength to resist the feats of the two sects.

In particular, the python blood highly respected Nie Tianming. On the later newly built Bailu Palace, it was written that the ancestor of the White Dew Palace, Nie Tianming!

Without Nie Tianming, they can't come out. Even in Nie Tianming's eyes, they are just a little boy, but they still can't lose their respect for Nie Tianming.

Because Nie Tianming fought for the whole Bailu, he is the hero of Bailu!

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The old wife looked at Luo Yunning and shook her head helplessly. She knew that Luo Yunning was too affectionate and could not be persuaded by words. Only when she had time, she was finally worn out and let her die!

There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart, that's all!

"Kkakaka..."

Inside the deep palace, there were bursts of crisp voices. The old woman just closed her eyes and opened them again. This time, her face was gloomy. Obviously, the man's cultivation was too horrible. She dared to break into her ice area directly, and she immediately became nervous.

"Who is it? How dare you go straight into the old man's palace?" The old lady said softly, and the murderous spirit on her face had emerged, and even Luo Yunning around her felt the anger of the ancestor.

She has also followed the ancestor for so long. The ancestor rarely has this look. He knows that there must be a powerful enemy coming. Who is it actually makes the ancestor as nervous as before.

"The cultivation is so weird that it has a strong resistance to my ice... And it can also protect a few people with low cultivation. What's the so-called matter when this person comes to my ice area?" The old lady frowned. Her palace had not received anyone for tens of thousands of years, and most of the people who came in had died.

If someone comes in once, it will be a person for tens of thousands of years. She will never mention this person. If it hadn't been for him, he would have returned to the peak now, and he would not have been dormant here for so long.

The breath is getting closer and closer, and the old girl's face is also solemn. The sense of oppression emitted by this person is not the embodiment of all his strength. Maybe this person is more horizontal.

Who the hell is it? Can it produce such a horrible atmosphere?

"Yunning, go and have a look first. Did that friend come to visit?" The old lady finally couldn't help saying softly.

Luo Yunning's face was solemn. Although she was forced to stay here by the ice ancestor, she was usually very good to her, especially for her. When she went out to the ice to help Nie Tianming, Luo Yunning expressed her inner gratitude and no longer had previous resentment.

"Yes, Ancestor..." Luo Yunning took a deep breath and turned to walk out. The beautiful shadow left endless sadness. The hair floated in the breeze. Everything looked so beautiful. Unfortunately, his heart was dead.

"Oh... I didn't expect that the love would be so deep..." The ancestor thought of what happened to her in those years, and the corners of his mouth gently **. Originally, he wanted to ask for a few words, but he still didn't say it.

Luo Yunning's eyes were confused. Without the previous coldness, she slowly walked out and heard the other party's footsteps getting closer and closer. Suddenly, she felt the familiar breath and rushed towards her heart.

It was a breath of crying, which evoked the warmest picture in her heart, the young man, the voice, the person she can't forget for the rest of her life.

"Tianming, is Tianming you...?" Luo Yunning didn't dare to shout out, but whispered, because she was afraid. As soon as she said it, the feeling disappeared.

A trace of tears slid down from the jade. Luo Yunning focused her attention on the front. At the corner, she saw the figure, which appeared from the corner without humility or aura. The resolute look was Nie Tianming.

"Tianming... Tianming..." Luo Yunning lost his voice and cried bitterly. The heartbreaking howl broke Luo Yunning's strong heart in an instant. At the same time, another firm heart was broken. The corners of Nie Tianming's eyes were red and swollen. He did not expect Luo Yunning to cry with such hysteria.

"Yunning..." Nie Tianming's mouth trembled. Seeing his beloved woman crying like this, endless sadness surged up in his heart and looked at Luo Yunning sadly.

Luo Yunning had lost his voice. He could only hear Luo Yunning's sobbing, which was an indescribable mood. Nie Tianming walked over, half kneeled down, gently hugged Luo Yunning, who fell down, and whispered, "yunning, it's not good for you to suffer. It's not good at dawn!"