Five hundred and ninety-nine chapters: I saw the sky demon again
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In the rippling water, everyone had already fallen deep into the water with Chang Qu Chang Chang.
The journey became darker and darker, but Chang Qu and Chang Wei exclaimed in surprise: "The light is approaching..." The two of them looked surprised and excited, but they never saw any light in their eyes, but they felt that the surroundings were getting darker.
Chang Yin and Liu Xu looked at each other, "Oh no—"
"It seems that they are fascinated by something." Shousheng also frowned and then looked back, but found that a figure was missing, "Hmm?"[
"What's wrong?" Chang Yin was nervous. Liu Xu discovered Shousheng's strangeness, "What's the discovery?"
"Brother Leng is gone." Shousheng said. At this time, the few people realized.
"He has always been elusive, so don't pay attention to him." Liu Xu shook his head slightly, glanced behind him, and saw a blue figure in the water like a shuttle, radiating the waves around him, and speeding towards him.
"With them here, if something happens later, they will take action, right?" Chang Yin said worriedly.
Liu Xu smiled, "If it weren't for us, I'm afraid they wouldn't have entered the water."
The three of them felt a little warm in their hearts, and they felt a little guilty about their stubborn words before.
"It's here--" A few loud laughters had already come from the front, and I saw Chang Qu and Chang Wei still landing under the lake. The lake water was not too deep. It was fifty feet under the water and it touched the bottom of the lake.
The surroundings were already dark and unable to see their five fingers. If it weren't for the true energy hood on everyone's body emitting a series of light, I'm afraid everyone wouldn't be able to see where they were.
Chang Yin looked at Chang Qu and Chang Wei worriedly, and shouted, "Chang Qu Chang Wei, you two will come back for me." At this moment, the sound seemed to be suppressed. Everyone five feet away from the distance was like a mosquito buzzing when listening to Chang Yin's voice.
"Damn it-" Chang Yin immediately walked forward and wanted to reach out and grab the two of them, but a sudden shout came from his ear: "Be careful-"
Chang Yin's body was pulled back unnaturally, but a wave of air suddenly came from Chang Qu and Chang Wei. The wave of air was shockingly spreading the waves around him. "Ah..." Two screams came from this.
"Junior brother--" Chang Yin was shocked when he heard the scream and immediately shouted, but his roar was covered by the sound of rushing water.
Chang Yin wanted to go to rescue Chang Qu and Chang Wei, but his body was pulled by several people. "Let me go-away-" Chang Yin looked a little furious, and he pulled out his sword and long Dao Sword. With a wave, the green light repelled the people around him, and then swam towards the storm of the mud in front of him.
"Plushes." The golden spear roared, and the roar was like the sound of gold and stone, shattering the water splash with force.
Lin Er's hands flashed with green light, and a vine was about to catch Chang Yin, but Chang Yin's intention was resolved. The green sword in his hand thrust directly and broke free from Lin Er's vine.
"No one should stop me-" Chang Yin roared angrily, the roar shook people's hearts and made everyone slightly stunned, and even the work in his hands stopped a little.
No one has ever seen Chang Yin so crazy, because no one is Chang Yin.
The brothers and brothers are like brothers. Although it is understandable, it is difficult to understand. No one present could understand Chang Yin's madness. What if it was himself? Everyone was thinking in their hearts, and the response was only three words that were unclear in their hearts.
Even brothers still have to settle accounts clearly. In Chang Yin's heart, Chang Qu and Chang Wei are not just such a teacher friendship.[
The green light is like a sharp sword, unprecedentedly sharp. Chang Yin has always been relatively gentle, so his sword is also relatively smooth and has never shown his murderous aura or sharpness.
"Let's go together--" the golden spear shouted to everyone, and the long halberd in his hand also turned into a sharp divine weapon, cutting through the water wave and following Chang Yin directly.
Everyone present hesitated for a moment and followed. Two rays of light flowed in the water, as if he was extremely hesitant and hesitant. Zi Yuansheng looked at Zi Yuanfen and asked, "If I can't go down, what kind of person do you think I am?"
For Zi Yuansheng, going on is not a good choice.
"You can't judge who you are when you go into the water. In this world, even bad people will do good things, but the good things they do may be beneficial to them." Zi Yuanfen did not want to try to disturb Zi Yuansheng's ideas with his own ideas. Zi Yuansheng was almost recognized as the next patriarch of the Zi Xu family, and he needed to judge the good or bad of a thing by himself.
Zi Yuansheng thought a lot and his heart was very confused. If he was from the moral point of view of his friend, he needed to go on. If he was traumatized and bear the burden of the family's future, he couldn't go on. The entangled heart was swaying his heart, which made his heart a little painful...
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The waves in the depths of the lake are extremely turbulent, but they are not visible on the water surface, but the water surface is not that calm, and it is not easy to see the water surface in the fog.
"Hu..." After a while, Leng Xiaoran's expression calmed again, but she had a little melancholy in her tone, "I really couldn't imagine it, I really couldn't imagine it..."
"I never thought... I could see you here..." A slim figure appeared in front of Leng Xiaoran's body, the sound was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley and singing green willows. The short old man had disappeared, and the wide black robe covered his slender body, which could not cover much. The beautiful long legs were faintly visible, the jade muscles were smooth, and crystal clear like white jade with white fat.
A man and a woman were in the fog, like a dream, making people feel a lingering and gentle place. However, Leng Xiaoran could feel the extremely coldness of his skin, which he had never felt.
The woman is charming, the man is handsome, and the sky is matched with the earth, but the double-rebellious eyes are a bit complicated, and there is a kind of melancholy in the hostility.
"You seem to have forgotten a lot." Leng Xiaoran asked.
"But I still remember you." The woman smiled, her smile a little sad.
"Of course you have to remember me, after all, I killed you..." Leng Xiaoran's cold eyes gradually faded, as if they turned into indifference again, but they did not show any coldness.
"..." The woman didn't say anything, as if she was waiting for something.
"Can you tell me about this place?" Leng Xiaoran asked. The woman in front of him was bright and stunning, and her familiar face reminded him of the past.
She also remembered many things she didn't want to recall back then. The blood in her hands was broken but warm, which gave her a hint of help but a hint of sarcasm. Several young people who knew had already turned into bones and remained on this land forever. The blood could only be scattered once and could never be sprayed out again.
"Here?" the woman smiled, "It's the old man who turned into an old man, not me. Now I'm not me anymore, just a wisp of remnant soul. What else can a lonely ghost do?" said self-deprecatingly, and the charming spirit flowing in his eyes had faded, as if the right and wrong had long disappeared.
"Yes, you are no longer you, and I am still me..." There seemed to be a little sigh in this sentence. Leng Xiaoran didn't know what to do, because the changes in things had far exceeded his imagination.
Leng Xiaoran had closed her eyes and quietly thought about what to do next?
Both sides were lonely and there were no more words, as if the words had been used.[
After a while, the woman floated softly with her enchanting and beautiful body, and turned around Leng Xiaoran, as if she was lingering and charming, her red lips were charming, and her charming voice was opened in Leng Xiaoran's ears, with a hint of charm revealing doubt, and her tender voice was numb.
"You can remember me... I'm very happy... I'm very happy to see you ten thousand years later..." Huang Ying sang, but she was a little like a cuckoo crying blood, her voice getting lighter and lighter. Finally, Leng Xiaoran's whole body trembled, "I'm leaving... May I come to your heart like a breeze and leave a piece of dust. May I take away the last ray of longing when I leave like a fog..."
"You..." Leng Xiaoran looked at the enchanting figure in surprise and turned into flying dust and floated away. When she was about to leave, she looked back and saw a wisp of crystal clearness slowly flowing from the eyebrows and eyes on her face, falling on Leng Xiaoran's slightly stretched palm.
The crystal clear fell in the palm of the palm, splashing a few wisps of water, and the light disappeared in an instant.
"Hu..." Spit out a breath of turbid air, and my eyes seemed to be even darker.
"Have you just left like this?" Leng Xiaoran showed a hint of surprise. This sentence was so familiar. It seemed that he also said the same words on this land back then.
Leng Xiaoran looked at his palm. Tears had long passed away and might have never appeared. The slight trembling in his heart made him relieve him for a long time. Who is she? Why did he feel so heart-wrenching?
"What should be left is always the Dharma to keep..." A crack appeared in his heart forever. The Dharma repaired it, and he could only forget it, but was it forgotten?
The demonic blue sky eyes on his forehead were engraved on the center of his eyebrows like strange talismans. The depths of his eyebrows were trembling slightly, and there was a faint emptiness in front of him.
"Is it an illusion?" Leng Xiaoran seemed a little confused. For a moment, he felt that everything in front of him had changed.
The mountains, rivers and waters seemed like dreams. Everything you saw and heard before seemed to be heard in your dreams. The old man in the black robe had just stood in front of him. What about the enchanting figure that followed? It also disappeared, but a broken black cloth strip was left, which seemed to be cut off from the black robe.
"Are you?" Leng Xiaoran asked in confusion, picking up the black cloth strip under her feet, a faint fragrance slowly drifted, and the familiar smell made people feel moved.
"Real true and false, real false, real and false, I feel regretful when I see this for thousands of years..." Then the cold air suddenly condensed into the palm of my hand, and the black cloth strip was instantly hard, but the next moment, a sound suddenly turned into pieces.-