Chapter 125 Born
In the void, the cold body floated quietly, the ferocious blood hole, the lifeless dark breath, every scene deeply pierced Ji Qian's heart. The beautiful eyes fell on the tired figure. From those closed eyes, Ji Qian seemed to see the unwillingness and resentment before Jun Lintian's death. .
"Little man!"
Ji Qian's heart was touched by a strong force, and her mind was shocked. She called in her mouth in a low voice, but Ji Qian's low call was the cold body that had been standing quietly in the void, and the reality was beating Ji Qian ruthlessly.
Once upon a time, Ji Qian's heart, which had never moved emotions, had an additional figure, a figure that she could never forget, and a figure that she dared not look directly at. Once upon a time, Ji Qian imagined that one day she could watch the sunrise and sunset with that guy. Every time Ji Qian told herself in her heart, I was just playing with that handsome guy, but Ji Qian's reason has been telling her all the time.
The more she tells herself in her heart that all this is just for fun, the higher the status of Jun Lintian in her heart becomes and more irreplaceable.
Ji Qian buried the reason in her heart deeply in the depths of her soul, not only because there are irreplaceable people in Jun Lintian's heart, but also because of her position between Ji Qian and Jun Lintian. In any case, Ji Qian can't have any result with what she says.
Ji Qian's feelings for Jun Lintian have always deceived herself with the pale excuse of 'playing'. Now, when Jun Lintian's cold body is really lying in the cold void, Ji Qian knows that what has emerged from the depths of her heart is like a rainbow of pain and pain.
Ji Qian looked at Jun Lintian quietly. She really wanted to leave tears without any fear. She wanted to be like a wife and suffer for her husband's departure, just like Kong Yutong, who had turned into a light cocoon.
However... Ji Qian is not Kong Yutong. She is not the wife of Jun Lintian. She is a disciple of the elder of the Yantian Holy Land and a jihad-level strongman of Yantian Holy Land. As a member of the Yantian Holy Land, she is doomed. There will be no result between Ji Qian and Jun Lintian before, let alone any results after that.
In a moment, Ji Qian's hot figure was trembling, and the twin peaks standing on her chest trembled. In Ji Qian's beautiful eyes, there was a faint fog, but the tears in the corners of her eyes were dried one by Ji Qian's jihad-level power one by one.
Ji Qian looked at Jun Lintian lying in the void. She did not cry, but smiled, but the bitter smile was even more distressing and sad.
"Ah..."
A painful roar came from the void, permeating the dark breath of the whole void and once again condensed in the void. This time, the sustenance of the black shadow is no longer the completely dead king Lintian, but the holy land of the demigod, the demigod holy land, but the current Holy Lord is still in the crazy resistance.
The turbulence of terrible power burst out from the body of the Holy Lord, destroying inch after inch of void. The Holy Lord held his head in his hands and pulled the messy long hair on a mission. The heart of the dark dragon vein, which came out of the chest, was also beating violently.
The dark breath burst out from the Lord's body, and then turned into wisps into the endless darkness around.
The Holy Lord is struggling with the mysterious and powerful existence in the abyss of darkness. However, looking at the crazy appearance of the Holy Lord, it seems that the failure of the Holy Lord can be predicted. At this moment, even if the people of the Holy Land are extremely anxious, but there is nothing they can do. They can only watch it. Urgent.
"Eshang Elder, what should we do?" An old woman with a crutch appeared behind the elder and asked in an old and anxious voice. She was the darkest strong man in the holy land of Yantian. The elder was also the existence of the former seriously injured king Lintian.
Did not answer the elder's question, the elder quietly looked at the Holy Lord struggling in the distant sky. After a long time, he sighed helplessly, and then shook his head. With the meaning of the elder, everything can only be seen by himself, but... the king died completely in the dark power. What about the Holy Lord?
Even if Jun Lintian has just broken through the sky, and the Holy Lord has been wandering at the semi-god level for many years, as long as he thinks of the strong will of Jun Lintian's non-human and the extremely horrible combat effectiveness, far beyond his own cultivation, the elder always feels shocked in his heart.
The eyes of the elder Taishang fell on Jun Lintian's cold body in a trance, and a strong pity flashed in the depths of the eyes of the elder Taishang.
In time, Jun Lintian must be a shocking figure. Perhaps as long as Jun Lintian is given enough time, he can really break through the changed rules of the world, walk out of his own path, and successfully achieve his own divine position.
However, everything has been replaced by the cold body, and all revenge has turned into smoke and completely scattered between heaven and earth.
The Holy Lord is still struggling with the dark breath. Ji Qian is also silent in the pain of contradiction. At this moment, behind the great figure of the indifference in the East, the huge light cocoon burst out of dazzling light at this moment. At the same time, the breath emanating from the light cocoon is the void with nothingness. The river of fate has made a certain connection.
So far, the mysterious river of fate has not shown its full picture. Even its breath may not be felt by anyone except the king. Now, the holy power scattered on the light cocoon transformed by Kong Yutong is attracted to each other and formed by the power in the river of fate. It resonated, and the river of fate, which had been calm, finally had violent waves.
Everything seems to be revealed.
The huge light cocoon still emits an extremely holy light, and the huge light, as dazzling as the sun, bursting out a bright light, and countless people saw this dazzling light, a pious belief emerged one after another. It seemed that many strong people who were not firm in their minds faintly knelt down directly. The impulse.
"Cock..."
A crisp cracking sound suddenly appeared on the holy cocoon, and then gathered in the eyes of everyone's shock, or panic and expectation. Cracks were broken on the huge light cocoon, and more holy and more dazzling light burst out of the cracks than the light on the light cocoon. Come on.
The dazzling light made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes. For a moment, the whole dark world became extremely bright. Even the huge prohibition that imprisoned the twelve-week dragon vein was gloomy this time.
The cracks on the light cocoon are getting bigger and bigger and more. Finally, in everyone's eyes, the huge light cocoon suddenly cracked, and the endless light was transmitted from the light cocoon. The void instantly turned into an ocean of light, and in the sea of light that could not be seen directly, suddenly appeared, but But there is the cry of the baby that resounds through everyone's soul.
"Wow..."
Hearing the baby's crying, everyone's mind couldn't help but stag down, and their heads went blank for a moment. "Why is the baby's crying here at this time? This...is too strange."
But at this time, the image of Kong Yutong's already high belly suddenly appeared in everyone's minds, and the next moment, everyone seemed to have found a suitable reason for the baby's crying, and their nervous heart suddenly relaxed. "It seems that all this is the baby's Caused by birth."
People create such an excuse for their inner doubts and fears, but is this really the case? Or are people deceiving themselves?
The dark void has turned into an ocean of light, and in the endless ocean of light, a slender figure is reflected in everyone's vision. Looking at the figure with a perfect curve, a wisp of light veil is windless and automatic, and the black hair is also quietly floating in the void, and even if it has just been separated After delivery, it was also almost a perfect figure in the arms of a baby, sleeping a baby in the baby.
It is a pink ceramic-like baby. Even if he is just born now, it is foreseeable that his future appearance will be the best for both men and women.
The cute baby suddenly moved its chubby little hand, but at this moment, the cute baby seemed to feel something in the void. In his closed and sleeping eyes, two lines of tears quietly flowed down. At this moment, Junlin's cold body is still sinking in the dark and cold void. Floating.
Kong Yutong held the * in her arms, and her beautiful eyes were full of doting. Her slender jade hands gently played with her fat smiling face. Kong Yutong's beautiful face showed a bitter smile, "As beautiful as your father..."
After saying that, Kong Yutong raised his head and looked at the distant sky, which was full of darkness, but in the cold darkness, the floating body in the void was so dazzling that Kong Yutong's petite and fragile body trembled violently, and two lines of crystal tears once again from the white Xi's cheeks slipped and finally fell on the baby's little face.
"Wow..."
Slept* and suddenly cried.