Chapter 39 White Young Head
In this summer, it is rare to have a sad wind.
It's just that there seemed to be a melodious and strange flute in the sad wind, slowly swinging over.
Li Xun's cultivation is Gao Zhuo, and his facial features are also keen. He shouted loudly, "Which demon is pretending to be a ghost here?" Get out of here!" His shout was not small, which made the leaves rattle, and the wind seemed to stop.
Lin Jingyu and the three of them were shocked. They tightened their hearts and their eyebrows were deeply locked. While continuing to remove the surging of dead giant ants, they were on guard against the hidden weapons that might appear around them.
In the depths of the forest, gentle laughter came with the wind. A pale young man in blue came out of the dense forest, holding a jade flute, elegant and outstanding.
If it's not Qin Wuyan, who will it be?
He stood behind countless dead giant ants, and the finger of the hand holding the jade flute gently clicked the jade flute. The ethereal and invisible flute sound was as if there was nothing, controlling the dead giant ant and continued to attack the four righteous people.
As soon as Li Xun saw the real person's appearance, a little fear in his heart completely disappeared. He shouted, "You demon demon, if you are a man, stand up. Let's fight for 300 rounds and rely on these ignorant beasts. What a hero!"
These words are both impassioned and awe-inspiring, and even more exciting.
But Qin Wuyan didn't seem to hear a word. He smiled faintly and said, "You heroes are righteous heroes, and it's not my turn, a demon."
While talking, the sound of the flute suddenly became urgent, and the giant ant offensive became more and more fierce, which forced the four people to retreat!
In the French opponent, the Shura hook is golden. The attack is fierce and sharp. While harvesting the life of giant ants, he looks up and down at Qin Wuyan and says, "The young generation is unfathomable, and can control thousands of poisonous insects. I think it is Qin Wuyan, a poisonous sect known as the poisonous prince!" Although he was asking questions, his tone was already determined.
Qin Wuyan looked at the Dharma phase and smiled slightly and said, "It turned out to be the master of the Dharma phase of Tianyin Temple. No wonder the Dharma eyes are like a torch. It is Qin Wuyan below." Speaking of this, he suddenly paused for a moment and said, "It is said that among the young disciples of the three sects of the right path, except for Qingyun and Ye Tian, they regard the Master of Tianyin Temple as the best, with deep wisdom and high morality. When I saw it today, it really lives up to its reputation. Qin Wuyan is polite here."
The words are very decent and natural.
However, the three people frowned and the atmosphere was solemn.
Zeng Shushu's Xuanyuan fairy sword dance was impenetrable. He quickly killed the giant ants swarming from all around, took time, and whispered to the other three people, "What should we do now? Are we going to war?"
Li Xun frowned and meditated. Lin Jingyu cooperated with the xi to kill the giant ants and snorted coldly, "I expected that these dead giant ants must not be kept in captivity, but controlled by this demon. As long as we entangled this person, we can win the battle."
As soon as the words fell, the Dharma had time to agree. Lin Jingyu cut out the dragon sword in his hand, and instantly emptied the surrounding giant ants. The tip of the sword was connected, and his body suddenly attacked Qin Wuyan...
The dragon-killing sword bursts into the bright green light and splits down!
Qin Wuyan's heart tightened, waved his backhand, and a strange cyan dagger emerged, which was the dagger of the acacia god...
Cut the lovesickness and cut up...
! The sound of metal fighting spread out.
The turquoise sword light fights with Qinghui, and the sound is endless, and from time to time, Mars bursts out...
As soon as the two fought, Lin Jingyu advanced bravely. He killed the dragon, broke through the wind and waves, and his momentum was moving forward. In contrast, Qin Wuyan's strength was a little higher than that of Lin Jingyu, but the Fa Xiang and Li Xun on the side had already attacked him, and his breath leaked greatly, and he never dared to fight with Lin Jingyu...
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" hiss"
A slight sound destroyed this beautiful picture.
Mo Xuan, who had been sleeping all the time, slowly climbed up Ye Tian's shoulder at this time. His body coiled up, the snake's head raised, and his turquoise eyes stared at the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven, flashing inexplicable light.
Lu Xueqi didn't say anything, let alone move.
Ye Tian moved.
He slowly stepped out, as if walking on the top of the clouds, walking towards Lu Xueqi in the sea of flowers step by step.
He seemed to be looking at the door of the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven, as if he had never noticed the woman who was more beautiful than thousands of flowers.
Because when Mo Xuan hissed the letter, a person suddenly came up.
Ye Tian doesn't need to look back. He already knows who it is.
In addition to Zhang Xiaofan, there is anyone in the world who deserves Lu Xueqi's attention.
The heart is obviously dripping blood, but I can't feel the pain anymore.
Suddenly, he held a smile at the corners of his mouth. With his smile, the flowers around him seemed to be gloomy...
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The sky and the earth are vast, and the ancient road in the wilderness.
Zhou Yixian and the Ghost King stood on the edge of the ancient road and looked at the wilderness in the distance.
The ghost king said lightly, "We haven't seen each other for many years, have we?"
Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, and said for a long time, "It's been decades."
The ghost king said, "Are you all right?"
Zhou Yixian suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Wandering around the world, playing games in the world, it's not good, and it's not good."
The ghost king was silent for a while and said with emotion, "Are you still blaming me in your heart?"
Zhou Yixian said, "You're not sorry for me. What do I blame you for?"
Naturally, you didn't feel sorry for me. You insisted on joining the Ghost King Sect. You couldn't listen to my persuasion. It's all your own business. Of course, you won't be sorry for me. Why should I blame you? Zhou Yixian was silently thinking about the past.
The ghost king said again, "In fact, it's not bad for you to be like this. Be happy and travel around the world. Now that I think about it, it's also a life of immortals. It's not in vain to have a fairy character in your name."
Zhou Yixian sneered, "If you want to live a life like me, what's the difficulty?"
The ghost king was stunned and immediately smiled. He looked into the distance and said slowly, "I'm different from you."
Zhou Yixian smiled and said lightly, "You are naturally different from me!" Since you were a teenager, your heart of power has been extremely important. Now, I don't think you can let go.
The ghost king frowned and seemed to be angry, but when he turned around, he saw that Zhou Yixian's beard was all white, and he couldn't help but say, "Why do you look so old?"
Wu Yixian sighed, "I'm old, but you have achieved Taoism, you shouldn't have..." Speaking of this, he paused, "I heard about your daughter, you..."
After all, he didn't go on, because everyone understood, and someone stopped him.
The ghost king looked gloomy, shook his head and suddenly said, "When we were still young, you used 'Tiangua God' to calculate my fate at the foot of Huqi Mountain, but do you still remember?"
Monday Xian was stunned.
The ghost king continued: "I still remember very well that you were young and angry at that time, and you said everything directly to me, saying that my life was too fierce, and the Lord defeated his wife and children. If there was no cracking skill, he would have lost his wife and no children under his knees. Now it has come true one by one.
When Zhou Xian heard the words, he said, "Now we are all half-earthed, and I also have something to say to you."
The ghost king was slightly surprised and said, "You say it."
Zhou Yixian said coldly, "When I said those words, I completely lied to you. I have been annoyed with those fortune-telling since I was a child. How can I be patient to learn it? As for that kind of divine arithmetic, there is naturally this, but how can I understand it? So those words at the beginning were just because I saw you with a proud face and was so angry that I deliberately said so. Don't take it to heart!"
The ghost king's body was shocked, and he couldn't imagine saying this from Zhou Yixian. He immediately shook his head and laughed, and even bent down with a smile. The laughter was loud, with a trace of unspeakable bitterness.
Will Monday Xian look at it?
He said he wouldn't look at it! If you believe it, he really won't look at it; if you don't believe it, he will look at it!
The things in the world are true and false, false and true, and they are endless. But how many people can really see through? Ghost King? Dao Xuan? Poisonous god? Wan Jianyi?
None of them can see through it!
The Ghost King didn't see through it, so he didn't believe Zhou Yixian's words.
Looking at the ghost king laughing, a person appeared in Zhou Yixian's mind.
Under the general situation, I'm afraid that only that teenager is his confidant.
There is no phase, why do you have to look at it? Why do you have to look at it without a phase?
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Ye Tian's eyes were on the stone door of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, but Lu Xueqi and Gui Li's eyes were on him.
Every step Ye Tian takes seems to have a strange charm.
It seems that the foot is not in the clouds, not in the sea of flowers, not in the tree, but on the river of time.
At this moment, Gui Li and Lu Xueqi have a strange feeling, as if Ye Tian has transcended the three worlds and five elements, left the yin and yang of time and space, and achieved the existence of immortality.
It's just that immortality is accompanied by endless loneliness and loneliness.
"The treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven is born once every 461 years. When it was born, the golden light rushed to the sky and lasted for a long time. After that, the yellow bird came out and guarded the treasure house. Think about it, this time has come, and it's time for the treasure house to open.
Youyou's words are like the ancient heavenly voice, slightly but full of mystery.
However, this sentence came from Ye Tian's mouth.
Gui Li and Lu Xueqi were shocked.
How could they think of how Ye Tian knew this?
It's just that it's so shocking, but it's not this, but another thing!
As Ye Tian approached the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house little by little, his black hair began to turn white little by little...
The distance of hundreds of meters is only a few steps for the monks, and Ye Tian only took ten steps to get there.
In these ten steps, his hair was completely white.
Lu Xueqi can't speak!
She doesn't know what to say!
Gili can't speak!
He can't say anything!
There is wind, and the three thousand silver wires are lifted up...
The teenager's head is white. Who is the teenager's head white for?
Isn't it that you have always suffered by yourself?
Ye Tian slowly turned his body, turned his back to the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven, and faced Gui Li and Lu Xueqi...
At this moment, the sunlight in the sky suddenly became violent. The golden light shines through the layers of dense leaves on the first horizontal of the ancient seal of the word "sky", shining on Ye Tian's face and reflected in his eyes...
Mo Xuan shouted uneasily!
However, Ye Tian is indifferent!
Looking at Ye Tian at this moment, Gui Li suddenly didn't know him...
Looking at Ye Tian at this moment, Lu Xueqi suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in her heart...
What is he going to do?
Someone wanted to ask, but suddenly he couldn't ask...
The magic knife slowly became bigger in his hand and finally held it in his hand...
The golden sunlight shone on the knife, and the light reflected by the knife body shone on Ye Tian's body... The golden sun shone on the first horizontal of the "sky", and the first horizontal refracted light of the word "heaven" shone on Ye Tian's body... The golden sunlight shone directly behind Ye Tian...
Wan Chong Jinhui took a picture of Ye Tian's whole body with a brilliant golden color...
The magic knife is slowly raised...
At this moment, Ye Tian's eyes bloomed with the unique light in the sky and the earth, the unique firmness in the sky and the earth, and the unique pain in the sky and the earth...
The young man's head is white! For whom?
Pull out a knife to break the relationship! What can be broken?
At this moment, Ye Tian's mind was blank, and the big black knife resolutely waved...
A knife, what is broken is an infatuation that can't bear to look back...
One knife, what is broken is all the pain...
A knife is waved for love... Instead of your confusion and pain, it's not like me staying silently, as long as you are happy...