PS: Let me explain, my mother-in-law broke her hand, which delayed the update for a day, everyone understands.
Chapter 122: The oriole is behind
Lin He still chose to leave because he took these three people with him. If he was alone, Lin He would try his best to see the scene of the battle. Battles between cultivators are often battles between a few people.
.Now that we have such a good opportunity but can't take a look, it really makes Lin He feel regretful.
Lin He's intuition told him that he couldn't mention the other women yet. Even if Yuan Meixin knew that they were coming, he couldn't mention them to Yuan Meixin, otherwise good things would definitely turn into bad things. Women don't deal with each other when they don't have a stand, and now they have
Under the condition of taking a clear stand, it is inevitable not to deal with it.
"The healing effect of the Soul-Reviving Pill is good. Should we sign a long-term supply agreement?" Yuan Meixin took the initiative to mention this, and Lin He felt a little disgusted. He felt that she came so promptly, probably just for this matter.
"There's no problem with this!" Lin He agreed simply. He asked for a piece of paper and wrote a page full of materials and medicinal materials. He handed it to her and said, "I need these things. If I can get them together, I will
You sign a one-year contract."
Yuan Meixin took it and took a look, then covered her mouth with a smile and said: "Are you angry? I know you are petty. Okay, if we don't sign the contract, it is a gentleman's agreement between us. If you need anything in the future, just take the communicator and go directly to any one
Zhenbaozhai will try its best to do it. Is this the main office? What do you call a man like a little girl like me?"
Well, Yuan Meixin misunderstood, but the way she dealt with it alleviated Lin He's inner dissatisfaction. In fact, Lin He didn't care whether the agreement was reached or not. What mattered was the purpose of her coming. Lin He, who had recovered, was not happy.
Now that I feel comfortable, why do I care so much about my relationship with her? It should be a simple cooperative relationship.
Looking at the uncertain expression on Lin He's face, Yuan Meixin thought he was resentful, so she moved closer, holding Lin He's arm. She whispered softly: "You must understand the situation I am in, then you can
I don’t care too much about the agreement. All I can say now is that if this position wasn’t so special, I would have dropped everything and left with you. I can leave with you now, but I’m afraid of hurting you.”
Yuan Meixin said emotionally, staring softly at Lin He's face. This change of rhythm knocked Lin He down. Suddenly Lin He realized that the only thing in his heart that made him move so big was his heart and not his physical body.
The only woman who reacted was Yuan Meixin in front of her, not anyone else.
The tenderness came suddenly, and neither party was prepared. When Lin He instinctively hugged the woman next to him, his rhythm was out of control. It would be better to use any words. He hugged the person in front of him tightly, as if he wanted to rub the other person into him.
When Lin He picked up Yuan Meixin and put her on his lap, Lin He realized that she was as light as a feather and weighed nothing at all. The woman's body was soft and warm, and her passion was like a volcanic eruption, completely uncontrollable.
Time stood still at this moment! I don’t know how long! The sunlight slanted in from the skylight and shone on his face. Lin He came back to his senses. He gently pushed the other person away and looked at each other with a smile, without using any words to express it.
"I'm sorry, I can't always be by your side. I can only watch you from a distance." Yuan Meixin's words still brought the two of them back to reality. Lin He was not depressed about this, but smiled.
He said: "It's okay, we are still young. One day I will become stronger and I will pick you up."
Yuan Meixin nodded vigorously. She put her head on Lin He's chest and whispered: "I'll wait."
The two convoys, one from the south and the other from the north, entered the city almost at the same time. It seemed that they had been arranged to meet at the gate of the city lord's palace. The city lord was a prince in the mortal world. The emperor of the empire exercised power on behalf of the mortal world. Even the bosses of the cultivation world,
Nor dare
The king of the mortal world is looked down upon. The reason is very simple. The king of the mortal world is determined by God, and what cultivators care about most is heaven. Cultivation goes against heaven, and the calamity of heaven is the biggest difficulty. If you offend God severely, you can overcome the calamity.
That's when it becomes troublesome.
Yu Zhennan and Yuan Qichen got out of the car at the same time. They were both square-looking men with tall figures. When they met, they greeted each other politely. Then they raised their hands to the city lord together to express that they were sorry for bothering him. After the ceremony,
Two groups of people entered.
They were meeting here, but they were parting over there. Lin He had to leave after all. The car pulled by the wooden horse was walking in front, and the two people behind were walking far away. When the curtain was lowered, the car was sour.
None of the three people expected that they would leave after staying in the city for a night, and when they left, there would be a woman named Yuan Meixin coming to see them off. Seeing the two of them holding hands and walking slowly behind, Yun Xiangyi felt that her heart had been touched.
A piece was dug out.
Bai Su seemed to be fine, and she felt sad in her heart, but her position was relatively clear, and she was not as uncomfortable as Yun Xiangyi. Zuo Meiniang kept her head down, not knowing what she was thinking. When she raised her eyes, her eyes were a little swollen.
Red. People are selfish, especially when it comes to relationships. Women don’t want the man they like to treat only them well.
Thirty-mile shop is a limit. Beyond this limit, there is no need to take a wooden carriage. The three women got off the car and watched Lin He and Yuan Meixin walking hand in hand. No one spoke, they were so silent.
Watch.
Finally, when the moment of separation came, Lin He didn't know what to say. Yuan Meixin simply let go of her hand, waved her hands vigorously and said, "Go, I'll watch you here."
The kite flew far away, and Lin He left very simply. He can live for hundreds of years in the foundation building period, and he is not afraid of the day we never meet again.
Three days later, the dialogue between the north and the south broke up. On the day when the negotiations broke down, more than a thousand experts from the United Union attacked Montenegro. A decisive battle officially broke out. The decisive battle between the two sides in the south lasted for five days and five nights, and their strength became even stronger.
The powerful United Union had a certain advantage in the battle. Seeing that it could no longer hold on, the Southern Alliance's masters of the God Transformation stage took action to try to save the defeat. The United Union also dispatched all the masters of the God Transformation stage, and the battle situation was tense.
Neither Yuan Qichen nor Yu Zhennan took action personally, and both watched the battle from a distance. In general, the strength of both sides was that the United Union had a slight advantage. It was the masters of the Golden Core stage who initially entered the battle, but the Southern Alliance gradually became exhausted.
At this time, masters at the Nascent Soul stage join the battle, and when the battle finally fails, masters at the Transformation God stage join in.
Another dusk came, and the decisive battle was not easy for both sides. The masters in the transformation stage were fighting each other, sword energy and various magic weapons were flying across the sky, and the shields were filled with light. The scene could no longer be described as spectacular. Yuan Qichen always stared at the opposite side.
Yu Zhennan, the two of them are about the same strength, and they are both close to the integration stage. If it weren't for the problem of Yuan Ying's feeding, Yuan Qichen might not have activated it now.
A chair was placed on the cloud. Yuan Qichen was sitting on the chair, followed by a boy holding an umbrella. Yu Zhennan across from him was also in the same style. Seeing Yu Zhennan stand up from the chair, Yuan Qichen also stood up, with his eyes like lightning.
Let's compete.
Before it was completely dark, the moon had already risen. When he saw this scene, Yuan Qichen hesitated for a moment. When he felt that something was wrong, the sky suddenly turned dark and he could not see his fingers, and a creepy wail sounded in the sky.
There was a whining sound. Both warring parties were stunned by this sudden change, and the cultivators who were still fighting in one place stopped their attacks.
"Asshole! It's the Wounded Soul Sand! Everyone, get out!" Yuan Qichen let out a roar, raised his hands to the sky, and a strong wind suddenly rolled up. The thick Wounded Soul Sand was like a cloud layer, and was blown away by the wind to a corner, revealing the already clear sky.
A corner of the sky was soon covered by the Wounded Soul Sand. As both sides retreated, a dense array of flags appeared from behind the two forces, shining with dazzling light. The flags were red, like freshly wiped blood.
.Red blood flag! One hundred thousand red blood flags!
"Hahahaha! Look at my hundred thousand red blood flags sweeping the world." A giant man with a beard laughed heartily, and the masked man next to him also said with a proud smile: "Yuan Qichen, Yu Zhennan, the two of them
You are a fool, you think that our Wangui Sect is the same as them. The Wangui Sect in the world is one family, haven’t you heard of this?”
One hundred thousand ghost soldiers, led by a group of ghost generals, surrounded the battlefield tightly. The sky for hundreds of miles around was covered by the sand of innocent souls like dark clouds.
"Three thousand years, a full three thousand years have passed. They used despicable means to defeat us, and now they have to get us back." Gao Gaitian, who was like a giant spirit, waved his hand, and a hundred thousand ghost soldiers were led by a thousand ghost generals.
Go down and kill the cultivators in the encirclement. By this time, they are exhausted. The snipe and the clam are fighting, and the fisherman wins!
Hey hey hey! Hey hey hey! Yu Zhennan and Yuan Qichen both laughed unexpectedly, each showing their white teeth and looking ferocious.
"You want to overturn the world with these pieces of shit? Yu Zhennan, we'll settle the score later." Yuan Qichen sneered, raised his hand, and threw out a golden circle. The intense golden light was like the sun, whining down.
The sand of wronged souls melted quickly under the golden light. Yu Zhennan said: "Although it is the biggest regret not to have a decisive battle with Yuan Qichen, I am not someone that these clowns can despise." Yu Zhennan also used his own
The magic weapon, a mirror appeared on his head, emitting a beam of golden light. Wherever the light went, the innocent souls disappeared.
The opponent who had been fighting to the death before now consciously turned his back to the opponent. Yuan Qichen looked contemptuously at the ghost generals and ghost soldiers who were surrounding them, raised his hands to the sky, and roared: "The wind and thunder are stirring! The stars are shining.
"Suddenly countless meteor-like light spots fell in the sky. If you look closely, it looks like meteorites falling one by one like rain. They hit the ghost generals and ghost soldiers hard. Anyone who was hit was immediately killed.
It turned into flying smoke, and the ghosts cried and howled for a while.
Not to be outdone, Yu Zhennan pointed a long sword toward the sky: "Galaxy!"