Chapter 67 I'm the eagle!

This is an unprecedented duel. The ancient sword Qianlan and the god of light, the two ancient existences, are more than 100,000 kilometers apart and are engaged in an air-to-air confrontation.

On the seventh floor of the nine-storey God Demon Tower, on the yellow sand in the sky, there is no madness of the light god at this time. He is independent of the desert, and his hands continue to make a variety of complicated fingerprints.

With his evolution, the eight Taoist maps of Hong Yu and Qianlan in the city of life under the Juetian Gate became more and more powerful.

Eight Taoist maps, eight worlds, eight generations of life!

When Hong Yu and Qianlan left the first life and rushed into the second world, they were already white-haired and breathless. They came to the edge of Yuanshou's drying up. The years changed and flashed. The two spent their lives with difficulty in the strange grinding power.

Coming to the second life, Hong Yu and Qianlan were reborn in an instant and rejuvenated. The grinding power that filled every corner of the space suddenly disappeared and turned into another world. At this time, young Hong Yu and Qianlan, holding hands, were appearing on a sheep intestine path.

"This..."

Looking at the peaceful world of birds and flowers around, Hong Yu and Qianlan's little faces showed incredible colors. From an extremely horrible world, they suddenly landed in such a world, which made them a little unable to recover.

"This is the second world, our second life. We have ushered in the suffering of the second life..." Dai frowned slightly. Qianlan shook her beautiful head helplessly, and immediately felt a trace of abnormality from her little hand. She looked down and found that her little hand had been flooded. Yu held it tightly in his hand.

Feeling the warmth from the teenager's hand, Qianlan's heart suddenly rushed like a deer. This unprecedented heartbeat made her dizzy. The delicate little face no longer had the elegance of the past, and was replaced by a touch of panic.

couldn't help secretly looking at her clenched little hand again. Qianlan gently pulled it without a trace, but it could not be pulled out. Hong Yu grabbed it very tightly and was shocked by this strange second-life ordeal, and did not notice her action.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the stunned teenager suddenly felt a trace of joy in Qianlan's heart, and the words out of her mouth were a little ethereal and confused: "Hong Yu, you human beings have emotions. What is it like to have emotions? Can you tell me?"

Qianlan's sudden question made Hong Yu come to his senses. Although he was a little puzzled by this strange question, he still thought about it seriously and said, "The emotions of us human beings, that is, there are joys and sorrows, love, hate and shame, and so on, which can be reduced to emotions. Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"Uh... this, just ask casually." Qianlan turned away from her rosy cheeks so that Hong Yu could not see it.

"Eight generations of hardships... Experience eight generations of hardships together..." Qianlan meditated in her heart. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and her cheeks turned redder. She said softly, "Hong Yu, just go out and let Qianlan experience these eight generations of hardships alone."

How intelligent Qianlan is. When she saw her hand and was inexplicably held tightly by Hong Yu, she quickly realized that this eight-sided world is a perverted existence. They will experience eight generations of hardships together here, and will also be husband and wife of eight generations and experience hardships together. Only husband and wife can do it.

"No, you are brought from the nine-story mill tower. I must be responsible for you. Even if I die, I can't let you go through these eight generations alone." Hong Yu shook his head and refused.

Looking at the rock-resolute light in the young man's eyes, a huge shame suddenly surged up in Qianlan's heart. Immediately, she touched her smooth forehead with some distress: "You don't understand how horrible the power of these eight generations of hardships is, and...and..."

"And what? Isn't it just the ordeal of the eighth generation? What am I afraid of?"

Shrugged his shoulders indifferently, Hong Yu smiled and said, "Qianlan, you don't know anything. In fact, I'm not from the Daxia Empire, not even from Tianyuan Continent. In my hometown, in the distant Longteng Continent, my father came out of the Hong family for my mother's sake. My mother and I fled to the Daxia Empire. As a refuge, my father, who is still hunted down by the family forever, has left the world and fled to the divine world. My mother and I depend on each other for life. Since I was a child, my mother has asked me to practice in my backyard. Since I was a child, my mother has often said to me, 'Yuer, you are the eagle...' Yes, my mother said that I am the eagle, and I must be the eagle! I want to save my father. I will face countless world-class strongmen in the future. If I shrink from the eight generations of hardships, I will shrink. What kind of eagle am I? How can I face countless world-class strongmen in the future?

When it comes to emotions, Hong Yu's words became slow and deeply infectious, and his young and beautiful face was full of vicissitudes at this moment.

"Well, this is our human emotion, you won't understand." Hong Yu shook his head with a wry smile and sighed softly. Who in the world can understand how heavy the load in his heart is?

However, he did not see that at this moment, Qianlan's beautiful eyes were shining with a strange brilliance. It was a water mist, shining like stars.

A little intoxicated, he looked at Hong Yu's vicissitudes that were not commensurate with his age. On both sides of Qianlan's pink cheeks, two cute dimples slowly appeared, with an indescribable vivid and indescribable charm.

"Okay, then, let's go through the hardships of the eight generations together... I won't regret it until death!"

Holding Hong Yu's hand tightly, Qianlan's peerless face was a little shy, but peaceful. At this moment, she felt that she had grasped the most precious thing in her life.

"Okay, let's go through the hardships of these eight generations together, but, cough... Does this have anything to do with not regretting until death?" Listening to the girl's inexplicable words, Hong Yu said confusedly.

Hearing this, Qianlan's delicate little face was so red that it was almost dripping water. Fortunately, Hong Yu couldn't see it behind her.

"Uh... Well, don't ask so much, Qianlan won't regret until death, and Hong Yu won't regret until death... Hong Yu, won't you regret until death?"

What a mess. Hong Yu was made the monk confused, but when he saw Qianlan's flashing words, he didn't seem to want to say it clearly. He only said a little bit: "Qianlan won't regret until she dies. Naturally, Hong Yu will not regret it until she dies."

"Well, that's almost..." Qianlan nodded and replied softly. Looking at the girl's pink back neck, Hong Yu touched her forehead vigorously, which was obviously confused by Qianlan to the extreme.

Eight generations of Taoism, eight generations of suffering, second generation suffering world. Hong Yu flew, and a wonderful feeling rose in his heart. At this moment, he felt that his bloodline and Qianlan were gradually connected.

At the same time, strange pictures appeared in his mind uncontrollably. In the picture, he and Qianlan lived together, with oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, which was very plain but also very warm.

In the picture, they are already a small couple!

Slowly, Hong Yu's whole mind and body were integrated into this picture.

This...!

It's a strange feeling, but it's very warm and happy!

There is no mountain and sea vows, no earth-shaking love, only gentle dependence, faint happiness...

However, at this time, the suffering of the second world suddenly came, and the world suddenly changed dramatically. Above the sky, the wind and clouds surged, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Boom!"

The sky was broken, and huge cracks appeared, crawling all over the sky. In the crack, there is endless void. Soon, endless fire emerged from the cracks, as if there was a burning world next door, which suddenly collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, the endless divine fire poured down and burned everything, and the whole earth became a living world of fire.

"Ah--!"

In the crazy sea of fire, Hong Yu looked up to the sky with a heartbreaking scream. He was suffering extreme pain!

The divine fire almost turned him into ashes in an instant. His whole body was full of flesh and blood, white bones, black smoke on his head, and the smell of roast pig could be smelled from afar.

"Eight generations of hardship, come on, come more fiercely! I'm bearing it! I'm the eagle--!!!"

Standing proudly in the fierce fire like a javelin, Hong Yu bit the gate, looked up to the sky like a beast, and his voice went straight to Jiuxiao, especially the sentence "I'm the eagle", which actually echoed in the sky and did not dissipate for a long time.

"Bang!"

With his voice, Hong Yu's right hand suddenly patted the sky at the same time, hitting a golden butcher hand and patting directly to the angry sky. The demon butcher hand was getting higher and higher, and bigger. In the end, it was really like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring in the sky!

"Hong Yu, how are you?" Looking at the arrogant teenager in the fire, tears flashed in Qianlan's autumn eyes. She hurriedly emitted thousands of lights and enveloped Hong Yu in.

Wan Daoguang, block the divine fire all over the sky!

"Hong Yu..." Gently stroked Hong Yu's bloody marriage, and Qianlan was extremely distressed, "Hong Yu, what's wrong with you? You don't have to accompany Qianlan to endure such hardships at all.

Hearing this, Hong Yu stretched out his dark fingers and gently scraped her beautiful nose: "Qianlan, stop talking, we will not regret until we die!"

Qianlan's delicate body trembled sharply and gently penetrated into Hong Yu's arms. The jade arm tightly wrapped around his waist, raised her delicate little face, and looked at him obsessionally, "You shameless disciple, are you deliberately trying to move Qianlan to death?"

Haha, the same curse, from Qianlan's mouth and from Duanmu's sister, it feels different!

Hong Yu laughed twice, and as a result, he touched the wound burned by the divine fire, and immediately grinned in pain. Looking at Hong Yu's embarrassed appearance, Qianlan buried him in his arms and laughed secretly.

The warm jade is soft. Although it is through the clothes, you can still feel the silky softness and smoothness, the curves are graceful, the mountains are stacked, and the end is the most perfect work of art in heaven and earth.

His chest was squeezed by the twin peaks. For a moment, Hong Yu almost forgot the extreme pain in his whole body and couldn't help saying a comfortable "Oh..."

Qianlan was so**. At that time, the beautiful little face blushed like dripping water. She was so ashamed that she did not dare to look up, but did not pull her body away, but clung to her tighter.

She curled up tightly in the arms of the shameless disciple, without saying a word, and only gently pressed her delicate little face gently and silently on Hong Yu's bloody chest. Listening to the clear and powerful heartbeat of the shameless disciple, Qianlan gently closed her eyes, and her long moist eyelashes trembled slightly, but a sweet smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Qianlan curled up in Hong Yu's arms and held him to death. Gradually, Hong Yu's heart calmed down a lot. In the second world of the eight-sided world, neither of them spoke. They were furious outside the divine light, as if they wanted to burn the world, but it was extremely quiet.

I don't know how long it has been, but I feel that Qianlan has never been so quiet. Hong Yu couldn't help looking down and looking into his arms, but saw Qianlan's face smiling, breathing evenly, beautiful eyes dozed, and she was actually asleep!

"Can you fall asleep in this way? Women really can't be measured by common sense!" Looking at the cat-like girl in his arms, Hong Yu shook his head and smiled helplessly.

The time is extremely long, and we have been so close to each other for a lifetime and endure the hardships of the second life.

"Hong Yu, let's go through the ordeal of the third world..." When Qianlan climbed out of Hong Yu's arms, the two were already white-haired, and Yuanshou fell to the curtain...