
Ling Chuxi looked at the few people, slightly surprised. He already knew that these people were all subordinates of the Huangfu extinction, and protected him in the darkness, but what was waiting for him here now?
“Nona Chu Xi.” The four people advanced, first saluting respectfully.
"Well, thank you that night. I don't have time to thank you." Ling Chuxi thanked him with a smile.
"It's a subordinate matter." A black man, heading downwards, said respectfully, and then took out a jade box from his arm. "It's from an adult to Miss Chu Xi."
Ling Chuxi was startled, looking at the jade box in the black-skinned man's hand, was it from Huangfu to himself?
Ling Yichen also admitted that these people were black men who appeared that night. However, the identity of these people Ling Yichen did not know, he did not ask Ling Chuxi. Now vaguely guess the identity of these people. The bitterness floated in my heart. Was that man secretly protecting Chu Xi even if he was not beside her?
Ling Chuxi picked up the jade box handed over by the black man and headed to open it. Inside was a jade pendant, a white jade fox like a living human! When I got my hand, I felt a cold feeling. Look at the luster and color of this jade pendant to find out that it is unusual.
“It was carved by the adults themselves, so his subordinates had to hand it over to Miss Chu Xi.” The black man in the head whispered, “Now it is in Miss Chu Xi's hands, then the subordinates will say goodbye first. Now." Now."
“Thank you.” Ling Chuxi looked up and thanked him with a smile.
The four black-clothed men nodded at Chu Xi, then stepped back and disappeared into the forest.
Ling Chuxi looked at the jade pendant in her hand, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Was it carved by Qing Jue? This jade pendant seemed to be a little different. Ling Chuxi put it around her neck, and when Yudui touched her skin, she knew what was different. This jade is the best jade in winter and summer. The world claims to have more jade that is warm in winter and cool in summer, but this only boasts. There is very little jade in the world that can warm up in winter and cool down in summer. The cool feeling of the jade pendant on Ling Chuxi's neck quickly spread throughout Ling Chuxi's body, making him feel no trace of heat in the summer days. The gentle smile at the corner of Ling Chuxi's mouth gradually widened, clearly, clearly ...
Ling Yichen looked at the scene silently at the side, and for a long time gently spat out and lowered her head, not knowing what to think.
At this moment, on a mountain outside of Spring Valley, Qingling Yan lifted a veil and looked dejected.
“I'm very angry, motherfucker, dare to ruin the big event Hanyue.” Palace Qing Lingyan held onto a long sword and slashed through the air for a while, her eyes were full of violence, and her previous judgment.
The servants stood at the side in fear and fear, their faces pale, but they did not dare to say a word. They all knew that Qing Lingyan's mind had fallen into chaos and anger, and her mental state was extremely unstable. Even if they kill them with swords, they deserve it.
“Young Master, please rest your anger and take care of your body.” The ghostly hand knelt on the ground, exhausted in his empty eyes.
“You are ashamed to say it was in vain, and what a once in a hundred year genius in Hanyue Palace, can not even handle such a little whore, he said, do you think she looks good and purposely lost her?” He was not Fortunately, Qingling Yan was furious, and a sword pierced him.
Some servants were so frightened that no one dared to stop them.
"Choke!" Ghost Hand Sword shot out, blocking Qing Lingyan's sword.
“You dare to fight!” Qingling Yan's eyes emitted a blood red glow, shouting sharply.
“Young Master, please listen to me explain, he must have practiced some martial arts, which can withstand our soul-shattering sword-heart techniques.” The ghostly hand quickly explained, Bai Mang flashed in his eyes, and looked straight at Qingling Yan.
“Really?” After looking directly into the ghost eyes, Qingling Yan's eyes stagnated, the long sword stopped, and a red awn scattered in her eyes, restoring a trace of clarity.
"Yes, master has just seen the situation now. I was injured by Jianxin Soul Breaking," Shen Sheng said.
Qing Lingyan's long sword was veiled, and her eyes gradually became like springs of water, and her ice was cold.The white clothes continued a cold and arrogant posture like fairy dust with the wind. Seeing it like this, no one could relate it to Qing Lingyan, who was full of grudge and madness just a moment ago.
"Shadow Ghost!" Qing Lingyan whispered coldly.
“Young Master!” With that statement, four black shadows appeared silently behind him, respectfully half-kneeling behind Qingling Yan.
“Kill him and get rid of the problem forever.” Qing Lingyan's voice was cold and bitter.
"Young Master, I have played for the Qiu family. It's a broken rule. If I intervene again, I'm just afraid to drop the handle." The ghost's hand was shocked and quickly persuaded.
"As long as no one knows, it won't drop the handle, will it?" Qing Lingyan said while sneering.
"But ..." The ghost's hand also wanted to persuade.
"His martial arts pose a great threat to our Hanyue Palace. I think even the lord of the palace will not blame me," Qing Lingyan said lightly, ignoring the inducements of the ghostly hand.
“Kill him, don't leave a trace.” Qing Lingyan said to the four black-clothed men, her eyes cold and cold.
“Ya, young master.” The four men in black disappeared quietly.
The ghostly hand shook its head, its heart sighed for a long time, crazy, young master is completely insane! How's this good?
Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen walked out of the forest along the path they came on, and their eyes suddenly brightened.
To Ling Chuxi and the two, the carriage was still parked in place. The horse that pulled the carriage bit the grass, and the grass around it was bitten by an empty circle.
Presumably, the location of the Rejuvenation Valley was too secretive, no one had been here for days.
“Two, do you need a driver?” Just as the two untied Ma Rean and were about to leave, Jiang Wuhen quickly ran holding the signboard for dinner.
“How did you get out?” Ling Chuxi looked at Jiang Wuhen in confusion.
"You're all gone, what am I doing there? Have you forgotten something?" Jiang Wuhen narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Chuxi.
“What?” Ling Chuxi thought for a while, as if nothing was missing.
Jiang Wujian rubbed his fingers and smiled cheaply.
Ling Chuxi remembered it, and he said that a good silver of wheat was 3,000, only half of it paid, and half of the liars of rivers and lakes.
“Okay, Liang Qing.” Ling Chuxi took out a golden ticket and handed it to Jiang Wuhen.
Jiang Wuhen received the golden ticket, carefully thrusting his hand, and then continued to smile and look at Ling Chuxi.
“What else?” Ling Chuxi asked doubtfully.
"This mountain forest seems to be normal, but it is actually a combination of formations. If no one is leading, you probably won't be around for half a month" Jiang Wuhen said.
“How much is it?” Ling Chuxi asked directly, he knew Jiang Wuhen was right, this mountain forest looked a bit strange, and it was really not easy to get out if no one was leading. Returning to find Su Yizhi too much time, money was a trivial matter.
"We are all very familiar, and besides, you have helped me a lot. How can I be a friend who lives and lives together, saying that money is more invisible." Jiang Wuhen's face was amazing, but he immediately changed his mind. "But friendship is friendship, business is business, you don't want to take advantage of me, do you?"
“How much is it?” Ling Chuxi could barely hold her palm on her face, being a prostitute and torii, too cheap.
“Weave silver three thousand two hundred, pay half first,” Jiang Wuhen laughed.
“Pimpin the road.” Ling Chuxi finally resisted the urge to slap the palm, and took out a golden ticket and handed it over. Sooner or later, these******women will have the opportunity to clean it up.
“I know that Miss Ling is famous, and now she is hosting Huishengtang, and there has never been anyone who took advantage of others.” Jiang Wuhen took the golden ticket, patted the fool, and jumped the carriage.
Jiang Wuhen drove the horse carriage around east and west, and after a while, he got out of the mountains and returned to the official road.
“Xianggong, Xianggong, I finally found you.” Not long after the train left, Ling Chuxi heard “Jiaodidi” encouraging Xiaorou girl.
When Jiang Wuhen saw the little girl with the big, round face, he was embarrassed and unwilling to let go of her face, he immediately changed his face and was frightened, he flew forward on horseback.
"Grandfather, it's hard to meet each other. Why are you in such a hurry to leave? I even arranged a banquet for you. Today our two grandfathers drank some drinks." The full-faced butcher of the girl Xiao Ruo, the old butcher, the, father's old butcher carries a pig-killing knife in his hand and leads some of his brothers who are thrown into a mold to block the crossing. His face was beaten with flesh and his smile was unusually bright, but why did he look so grim.
Jiang Wuhen was so frightened that he shook, and nearly fell off the carriage with his feet.
“Do you want to help?” Ling Chuxi asked with a smile.
“Then ... I want to thank Miss Ling.” Jiang Wuhen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with gratitude.
“How to say also a friend who lives and lives together, but friendship is friendship, business is business, right?” Ling Chuxi's eyes flashed cunningly.
“Nona Ling is reasonable and reasonable.” Looking at the little girl behind him, he was getting closer and closer, and the flashing pig blade in the hand of the tower in front was dazzling. Jiang Wuhen panicked and said with a smile.
“Six thousand silver weave two hundred, pay half first,” Ling Chuxi said with a cold face.
“Is this a bit expensive?” Jiang Wuhen said in a slander.
“I didn't bid when you made the price now,” Ling Chuxi said coldly without expression.
“You're cruel!” Jiang Wuhen looked at Ling Chuxi with his teeth, and gritted his teeth, returning the warm golden ticket in his hand to Ling Chuxi.
Ling Yichen looked at Jiang Wuhen with a funny and sympathetic look. This living treasure, knocking on Ling Chuxi's head, should be unlucky.
Ling Yichen had rich experience in dealing with this kind of scene when he came, there was not much to talk about, he flew down, and the sword in his hand was cut off with a sword, and an ancient tree beside the path that required some people to embrace the falls. Slamming into the ground made a loud noise.
Some people stopped on the street stunned, looked at the stump of the delicate mirror, then looked at the long sword in Ling Yichen's hand, and swallowed together. For such a large tree, even if they saw it with an axe, they would not be willing to drop it without much effort.The other party simply cut the sword into half like tofu, and how powerful they could be imagined.
“Do you want to equal this big tree?” Ling Chuxi dropped her words lightly. The people who blocked the road were pale.
Ling Yichen's face was cold, her fingers were slightly on the ground, and she flew back to the carriage lightly. Before the carriage drove forward, several iron towers stopped in the middle of the road even rolling to the side.
A carriage drove past him, and there was a cry of Xiaorou girl behind him.
“Dad, he doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore, I still have a face to see people in the future.” The Xiaorou girl sobbed, if there was some more tonation, it would be considered a pear flower with rain, and I still feel regret.
"Daughter, don't cry, father tell you the truth, you don't match, like our beautiful Xiaorou's appearance, she can be considered as her blessing, she can't marry you is her loss, she's not, a few days later I'll give you a family friend, and her security is much stronger than hers. With thin arms and thin legs, the whole body adds up to two or two pieces of flesh, and I don't know what you're seeing from it? "The iron tower carried a pig-killing knife and comforted the girl. .
The black lines on Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen's forehead were comforting, but they were too fake.
“No, no, I just love it, I will marry her,” said the flirtatious Xiaorou girl.
Turning her head, she saw the appearance of Xiaorou's "beautiful and charming" girl Ling Chuxi and they both had straight hair and goose feathers on the floor.
“I can't see it, Xiaorou girls always love you,” Ling Chuxi told Jiang Wuhen amusedly.
“Don't see who I am?” Jiang Wuhen puked a few times, stood up, then pulled the streamer, and came out with a row of characters: handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, and handsome in the world.
Jiang Wuhen stood under the streamer, raised his head proudly, and looking at the background, it actually smelled like a tree in the wind.
Ling Chuxi did not vomit when she saw Xiaorou's calmness.
“OK, I still need three thousand two silver to pay the bill.” Ling Chuxi resisted the urge to beat this person into a pig head and reached out and rubbed his fingers.
“Are you not serious?” Jiang Wuhen's straight bones immediately bowed ninety degrees and said with a smile.
"Whatdidyou say? The Xiaorou girl always loved you, and was waiting for you to change your mind. Do you want me to send you back? I love adult beauty." Ling Chuxi smiled with a smile on her face.
Jiang Wuhen hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth loudly, and took the golden ticket from his hand and handed it over, his hand trembling in pain.
“I know that the handsome Xiaoxiang is so handsome and handsome in the world, how can he take such a small advantage.” Ling Chuxi took the golden ticket and smiled to the crescent moon.
Ling Chuxi never felt that she was the one who built happiness over the suffering of others, but when she saw that Jiang Wuhen was a prostitute, she felt very comfortable.
Along the way, Jiang Wuhen was sad and sad, still sick from the golden ticket that he did not cover the heat to return to his original owner, and did not stop after Lingxi City, still unhappy and riding the carriage towards the Southern Xia Kingdom, It was thought that I was afraid of returning to Lingxi City to be beaten up, and even more afraid that Ling Chuxi would take advantage of him.
Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen were too lazy to take care of him, taking advantage of this opportunity to rush over and train. Both of them knew that with their strength, they were considered top experts among the younger generation in different countries, but they did not have an advantage over the Zongmen children, either, especially compared to others like Mo Kongyuan. Of course it was not enough to rebuild Jin Danzong with his current strength, or to uncover Ling Chuxi's life experience.
Ling Chuxi had now received the medical skills of the Qiu family, and the secret techniques of the Jindan Sect had finally been put together in three veins. The pulse treatment technique inherited by the Qiu family was not too surprising compared to the other two pulses, but it had unique insights into poison refining. Among them, the treatment techniques that encouraged poisonous insects to attack the poison were even more incredible, like Ling Chuxi. The ghost beneath the ant blood that some people saw was originally used to heal wounds and heal diseases, but it was also effective at suppressing enemies and injuring others.
Ling Chuxi practiced the mentality of Jin Danzong over and over again. The battle energy in the body ran fast. The obsidian hidden under the arm became colder, and it faintly spilled out a fog of light. In the sea of air, one extremely cold femur suddenly appeared and circulated around the meridians.
Lei Xiao's fighting spirit, known as the rumbling momentum and rushing air, did not expel this extremely cold air. The fierce fighting spirit of the tyrants, and the extremely cold breaths were completely intertwined in the meridians, complementing each other, and the speed of the exercises was several times faster than in the past.
In the carriage, a strong momentum suddenly radiated, and the horse pulling the wagon made a terrible old hiss, stopped, and was startled by this powerful momentum, daring to take another step.
Jiang Wuhen's heart was also startled, he glanced back and put down the gently raised whip.
On the carriage, Ling Yichen was slightly startled and looked at Ling Chuxi in surprise.
Ling Chuxi suddenly opened her eyes and looked surprised.
“Did it reach the end of the Great Dharma so quickly?” Ling Yichen asked in surprise. You should know that he and Ling Chuxi are not far behind in the promotion of Great Perfection. He was still galloping in the middle of the Great Perfection period. It was expected that Ling Chuxi did not reach the final stage of Great Perfection.
While happy for Ling Chuxi, Ling Yichen was somewhat lost and helpless.
“No, it's Dzogchen peak!” Ling Chuxi's voice shivered slightly from excitement, even he did not expect that he reached the final stage of the Dzogchen state so quickly, and then reached the top of Dzogchen without delay.
"Peak up!" Ling Yichen's smile froze on her lips. He thought it was a late period, but he didn't expect it to be his peak. Isn't this range too big? If not for Ling Chuxi's excited expression, Ling Yichen wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.
To most people, after Tianlei's body was extinguished entering the Great Perfection Realm, every step was as difficult as going to the heavens. Many people spent decades and were unable to reach the middle of the early stage, let alone the late stage, and Ling Chu Xi not only reached the later stage, but also reached the peak in one move. How's he practicing?
Is it true that this series of Jin Danzong's secret cultivation technique is truly magical? Of course not, Ling Chuxi knew very well that the practice of Jin Danzong's practice was just an opportunity, what really worked was the obsidian gemstone and the extremely cold air in his body.
Last time in the Yingu Mountain Range, I was promoted from the eighth layer of fighting spirit to the ninth layer by the extremely cold gas of a strange stone, he said, and then experiencing the blaring sky to promote the Great Refinement Realm, and this time, relying on the pole in Qihai The cold weather surged directly from the medium-term Dzogchen to the peak, not seeming too frightening.
Ling Chuxi began to realize that the extremely cold air that appeared and disappeared in his sea of qi was an unimaginable treasure. If used correctly, it will be very beneficial for its cultivation. Ling Chuxi became even more curious about his origin. All of this can only be solved by discovering the mystery of his life experience.
From the medium-term Dzogchen to the peak, Ling Chuxi's six senses had also reached an entirely new height, they were not too comfortable with this overly sudden change.
The shadow of the tree moves in front of the wind before your eyes, the sound of the wind passing through your ears, the buds of the petals spreading quietly among the grass. Ling Chuxi could even sense the aura everywhere between heaven and earth, and the beautiful rhythm between the aura fluctuations. Before, he had never felt this before.
Ling Chuxi knew that once he condensed the fighting spirit into an extreme, and then imported this aura, he could turn the fighting spirit into a true aura, thus reaching a real new-aura realm. However, Ling Chuxi also knew that, just as he was promoted to the Great Refinement Realm, this also required a chance, and the danger was even more than Tianlei's cooling body, unable to be escaped.
Ling Chuxi continued to run a fighting spirit and consolidate his strength, while strangely sensing the aura flowing around him.
In these two days, Ling Chuxi felt a new realm. In his spare time, Ling Chuxi was carving with a long jade slip in his hand. This white and flawless jade was sought from Su Yizhi. The oil flowing from the Rejuvenating Valley Fertilizer was no ordinary oil. There were many good things, Ling Chuxi took a little, this flawless jade was one of them. He was sculpting carefully with a dagger at the moment.
“Chu Xi, you, what will you make?” Ling Yichen asked, frowning slightly.
“I want to carve a white jade hairpin for him.” Ling Chuxi smiled, then said helplessly, “However, my ability is too bad, it is good to carve a simple pattern.” Ling Chuxi finished, continuing to use the war Angrily carved on the tip of the dagger.
After listening to this, Ling Yichen fell silent. In Chu Xi's mouth, Ling Yichen already knew who it was. Huangfu was extinct, that is, the ruler of that temple. Looking at Ling Chuxi's meticulous jade in his hand, a hint of bitterness floated in Ling Yichen's heart.
Just as Ling Chuxi was burying her head to sculpt hair, suddenly, Ling Chuxi looked at her, looked out of the car window, and looked towards the large rock not far away.
“Chu Xi, what's up?”Ling Yichen asked, puzzled.
“Huh!” Ling Chuxi raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth, “It seems like some people are still not stubborn.
“What?” Ling Yichen was shocked in her heart, and already understood what Ling Chuxi had said.
Someone ambush!
And must be the person from Hanyue Palace!
Ling Chuxi had no fear, to fight, then fight!
"Dzogchen Peak? How could it be, I remember that when he left Huichun Valley, he was only in the middle of Dzogchen, how could he pass through the final stages of Dzogchen so quickly and reach the peak directly?" After the shadow of the huge rock was not far away, a black-clothed man felt a powerful force being released from the carriage, he could not help but exclaim.
"The secret technique of the Jindan Sect is truly extraordinary. No wonder the young lady did not hesitate to go beyond the rules, but also to gain incredible knowledge from the Su family. Unfortunately, we start later, and we have to be more troublesome." A black man said desperately.
“What should I do now?” The man asked before.
"According to the young lady's orders, killing him for a permanent matter, and by means of taking out a secret technique from the Jindan Sect, we are also considered a great contribution to the Zong Man," the man replied.
“Ya, sir!” Seeing Ling Chuxi's current strength, some people were not worried or even afraid at all.
"Remember, you can't drop the handle when you hit the knowledge," the man replied again.
Jiang Wuhen raised his horse's whip and sped forward, but when he looked up, he saw four black men standing in front, blocking the way. Some people appeared too suddenly, as if they had suddenly emerged from the ground.
The sunlight above his head was warm, and the flowers and flowers in the forest were still alive, but some people were admirable, and the air outside seemed to condense at low temperatures.
"Some brothers, if this is a robbery, I'm really embarrassed. I'm clairvoyant. I really don't have much money to honor you." As a qualified liar of Jianghu, Jiang Wuhen was also very knowledgeable and saw that he was no good. While calming down with a smiling face, while looking around, looking for a way to escape.
The black man did not speak, and looked directly at Jiang Wujian's eyes like a sword, straight into the depths of his mind. Jiang Wuhen's heart shivered, his hands and feet trembled involuntarily, and even the courage to run away from the car could not climb.
“Are you from Hanyue Palace?” Ling Chuxi looked at each other calmly. Two great refinements were at its peak, and the other two were unpredictable, estimated to be the original Yuan realm.Not to say, there was only the Hanyue Palace. Very generous. Ling Chuxi silently screamed. I noticed someone ambushed earlier, but I didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong. Although he was promoted to the top of Dzogchen, but Ling Yichen did not, there was Jiang Wuhen's bottle of tow oil!
The four men in black on the opposite side did not speak, and locked their eyes on Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi's heart sank. If the other party spoke, he had some conspiracy, and he still had room to maneuver. If the other party did not say a word, it was his determination to kill. The reason why he did not do that was simply to gather strength, Waiting for an opportunity to kill.
“What do you want, Su family secret medicine, or something else?” Ling Chuxi said as he silently produced the Fanyun formula. Ling Chuxi did not know to use Fanyun's formula to cooperate with the spiral from the great peak How powerful the fighting spirit was.Even if there was no hope of winning, it was not, at least it could give Ling Yichen a chance to escape.
The other party still did not speak, and his hand pressed down on the hilt slowly.
“You are not afraid to break the rules of the main gate, and bring disaster destroy the gate to Hanyue Palace?” Ling Chuxi asked coldly.
“Kill you, of course no one will know.” The black-headed man finally spoke, but his words did not fall down, and the long sword in his hand flew towards Ling Chuxi like a long rainbow.
Sure enough, it was the power of the True Yuan Realm, regardless of the intent or speed of the sword, it was better than Ye Qianhe.
If it had been Ling Chuxi before, in the face of such strength, he might not even have had the chance to escape, but after he had been promoted to the peak of Great Refinement, he might not have even had the chance to escape, ling Chuxi's heart burned with a strong fighting spirit.
“Go.” Ling Chuxi kicked Jiang Wuhen away from the ground with a kick, and then slashed towards the opponent with a sword.
The falling dust sword sent out a dragon spell, and the spiral warfare accumulated by Fan Yun Jue came out of thin air, making thunder that muffled the lightning.
“Uncontrolled!” The black man in a sneer shirt sneered, and the sword in his hand was castrated.
The two swords intersected with a sharp sound, emitting dazzling sparks, centering on the two, waves of water-like brilliance sped away.
The ghost was so shocked that he stepped back a few steps, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Even though Ling Chuxi reached the peak of Great Perfection, but his strength and his real Yuan realm had an important gap, the, he had never imagined that Ling Chuxi could possess such power based on the spiral war accumulated by reversing the clouds.
Taking advantage of the other party's opportunity to retreat, Ling Chuxi shouted "Go!" And then fly back. He had used his strongest strength, but he could only take the opponent back a few steps. He's not that stupid.
Ling Yichen moved her legs and protected behind Ling Chuxi. He followed in his footsteps and fled outside.
“It's not that easy to escape.” The ghost was carelessly taken by Ling Chuxi for a moment. He was furious and chased after Ling Chuxi with a cold snort.
In just the blink of an eye, several figures disappeared in front of me.
Jiang Wuhen fell lightly to the ground, Ling Chuxi's legs seemed to kick at random, but his strength was extremely clever, sending him far away, but causing no damage to him.
Jiang Wuhen only ran a few steps, and stopped, because the ghosts only cared about chasing and killing Ling Chuxi, and no one cared about life or death at all.
“Ling Chuxi, until now, do you still think of me as a friend?” Jiang Wujian looked towards Ling Chuxi's disappearance, and his expression became complicated. He stood staring blankly, watching the direction Ling Chuxi disappeared for a long time without movement. For a long time, he lifted his eyes and closed his eyes with a deep breath, as if he was making a difficult decision.
“Come out, I know you're here.” Finally, Jiang Wuhen sighed and said lightly, there is no one outside, and he has no idea who he is talking to.
“Young Master.” An old man with a frown appeared in front of Jiang Wuhen, wearing a thick robe and sweeping his body, it seemed like he could fall to the ground at any time, but his eyes occasionally showed dazzling rays of light. Soul soul.
“Grandfather Qing, I need your help,” Jiang Wuhen looked at the old man and said.
“Master wants you back.” The old man ignored Jiang Wuhen's words and said to himself.
"I said, I will never return to Fengjia again," Jiang Wuhen said indifferently.
“Since you have decided not to return to Fengjia, then you are no longer a Fengjia, why should I help you?” The old man asked more indifferently.
"Grandfather Qing, you grew up watching me, I beg of you. Help me this time." Jiang Wuhen's tone even slightly begged that he had never done so. Under such circumstances, Ling Chuxi still considered his safety and sent him away, unwilling to trouble him over and over again. Friend, this word, he used to think it was very out of reach. However, now I feel an unprecedented warmth.
The old man looked at Jiang Wuhen for a long time, he had never seen such a young master, nor had he seen the young master ask him for someone else. Finally, there was a hint of tenderness and kindness in the old man's eyes.
“You know who that person is, right?” The old man asked Shen Sheng in a serious tone.
"Hanyue Palace," Jiang Wuhen replied without hesitation and hesitation.
“Then you have to do this?” The old man asked with a frown.
"They are my friends," Jiang Wujian's eyes twinkled with bright colors. companion! Chu Xi's! Escape! He will be his friend in the future, a friend who can set him free forever! He has friends in the future!
“Is it worth it?” The old man asked solemnly.
"They are my friends," Jiang said without a sound. In front of him, looked the calmness of Ling Chuxi's face as he said, "This is a friend to say, not wanting to see you die in front of you," and perseverance in your eyes.
"Whether you admit it or not, you are always a Fengjia, I can help you, since you are a Fengjia," Ruo Ruo said meaningfully.
"My family name is Jiang, and that is Jiang Wuhen," Jiang Wuhen said with a hint of stubbornness. But his eyes are a little sad. He knew exactly what he meant by asking the old man for help this time around. However, to Chu Xi and Yi Chen, what was this?
The old man smiled, turned around, and disappeared in front of Jiang Wujian.
Seeing the old man disappear, Jiang Wuhen also smiled, but the smile was a bit bitter: Is it the Feng family? Unfortunately, other than Grandpa Qing, how many people consider themselves to be the Feng Family? From a young age to a big age, when he met cold-eyed, mocking, and sarcasm, who thought of him as Fengjia? After that, he should go back to himself, because ..none, for now, do not think about this matter.
Chu Xi, Yi Chen, you will be safe and sound! Jiang Wuhen looked up and looked forward, agitated and worried in his eyes.
...
The wind was cold, and the vast wilderness felt cold in mid-autumn.
Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen stood on their backs, their long swords trembling slightly. Four people in black, including ghosts, surrounded him, and the real power as well as the mighty power of Dzogchen surged out, releasing a huge pressure.
Ling Chuxi's chest fluctuated violently, and she smiled bitterly, still underestimating the strength of Hanyue Palace. Even if he and Ling Yichen went all out, they failed to chase each other.
After a few battles, he could barely contain himself with the help of Fan Yun Ju and Spiral Warfare, but Ling Yichen behind him was pale, clearly injured.
“Put that long sword, and I will give you a happy heart.” The ghost sword pointed directly, and proudly said to Ling Chuxi.
Other than killing intent, he still had a hint of appreciation in his eyes, with only the strength of Dzogchen pinnacle, he could force him to retreat a few steps with martial arts. Too. If the person was born in a sect, his achievements were limitless.
If not for Qing Lingyan's death order, she even wanted to bring Ling Chuxi back to Hanyue Palace. With his strength, medical skills, and talent, if he could become a disciple of Hanyue Palace, he would definitely shine in the future, even becoming a pillar supporting Hanyue Palace and bringing Hanyue Palace to glory.
It was a pity that the young master had made the determination to kill, even he was difficult to change.
He did not know yet, just because of Qing Lingyan's difference in thinking, how many calamities would occur in Hanyue Palace in the future, of course, at the same time, they also lost the best chance of revitalizing the Sect.