Yu Jiang looked at him with a funny face and asked casually: "At this point, don't you think he likes that girl because he can't tell the difference, right?"

Chen Xuan pursed his lips, his face was very bad, and his tone was not as gentle and patient as usual, and asked, "What about that?"

"Ha, don't you have lived for so long and haven't liked women?" Yu Jiang laughed loudly, looked at the nervousness and concealment flashing on the face of the fellow practitioner with interest, and subconsciously moved his eyes to him.

Other places couldn't help but kick him with his toes and said softly, "There is no reason for love. Maybe one day Di Zhong woke up and opened his eyes and saw Yun Xiao smile at him. Maybe

It was just this second that he was moved. This situation was not impossible, right? Besides, she was indeed quite beautiful and could easily attract men."

Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, but another familiar face appeared in front of him. He did smile at him inadvertently, and from then on, his dusty heart inexplicably stirred up waves.

Lianyan... This fellow practitioner who has been walking side by side for tens of thousands of years is also the only person who has maintained a long-term contact with him. They have always regarded this connection as a kind of fit in ability, and no one has made the most

An important step.

Yu Jiang saw through and said it out loud, and even Pengshan grinned tacitly.

"She is not a human." Chen Xuan immediately came to his senses and corrected his words sternly, but Yu Jiang was still happy and said without any mind, "What does it matter? There are many immortals who have practiced to become spiritual since ancient times.

, so we are allowed to be self-reliant and not allow others to achieve the right result? Taking a step back, the power she bears is no worse than that of the heavens. If she practices seriously for tens of millions of years, it is not certain who looks down on him."

"What is your fallacy? Besides, Di Zhong is not a young man in his twenties who is just in love. How could he be moved by such an inexplicable guy?" Chen Xuan retorted angrily, but after blurting out his words, he again

After a long silence, he didn't say anything anymore. He pinched a ghost king sign in his sleeve. From the initial silence to the irritable and restless repeated rubbing, the crisp sound fell into the jade plate like a pearl in the quiet sea of ​​dusk, and finally it was still the same.

Pengshan raised his hand and held him down, cursing, "It's so noisy."

"Why is it impossible?" Yu Jiang shook his head without comment, pointed to a certain point in the next session, and sighed, "Look at that guy Feng Ming, there is nothing between him and the woman named Feng Qingyi.

So many complex emotional bonds are still fascinated by someone's face, and how many monsters are waiting for an opportunity to move around the world. Only he hid happily in the deep mountains and snow valleys and hugged the beauty. Who of you has it?

Sora went and called him back, please help me a little, I was exhausted."

While he was talking, he rubbed his shoulders. Such an example made Chen Xuan and Pengshan numb and he couldn't help but smile. During the short conversation, the entire heaven made another violent sound, attracting the three.

The human eyes looked up to the upper level of the Jizhou Palace. Yu Jiang just sat on the steps and looked quietly, with his eyes complex and indistinguishable. Even in a very distant place, he could clearly see Pojun wrapped in the gap technique.

The power has a thin crack. What kind of fierce battle can cause such a huge impact through the space technique?

I don’t know how the two people inside are doing.

While the three of them were worried, the clouds and mists outside the heavens were still rising and falling like huge waves, and the strong winds collided with each other. When the eighth Gu eagle was finally killed under the ancient dust knife, the entire sea of ​​clouds had already appeared

The terrifying blood mist was like that. The sunlight on the higher layers could not penetrate the thick haze at all, but Langjiang breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the heavy and rapid breathing sounds not far away from him, he turned slightly,

The saber in his hand provoked the divine power, and the moment he saw it was clear.

Xiao Qianye was a few meters away from him, and the blood on the tip of the knife was still falling drop by drop. He was relying on the light transformation technique that was not particularly skilled to reach the outer periphery of the heavens. Before he entered, he noticed that there were two agiles.

His figure was fighting with eight Gu eagles. His excessively fierce divine power almost made him difficult. He just observed for a while and realized that it was difficult for him to sneak in without being implicated in this fierce battle. He could only take a risk and choose

In another way, he took the initiative to assist the two in killing the invading Gu Diao.

After a while, he felt a man leave quietly, while the other man deliberately slowed down his movements, as if he was deliberately testing him.

He had seen these two people. When he broke into heaven last time, Langjiang and Yujiang, who had fought with him in Yongye Hall. Fortunately, he did not encounter other people at such a critical moment. Xiao Qianye

After the fierce battle, he just stood calmly in the sky with a knife. From his perspective, he could not see clearly the heavenly world behind Langjiang, which was shrouded by divine power, but he could still clearly feel that there was an unprecedented power coming like Mount Tai, which was pressing down on the top of the top of the mountain.

, even made him have to increase the strength in his hand to hold the handle of the knife steadily without relaxing.

This kind of oppression feels heavier every step closer, as if there is an invisible hand that wants to tear it to pieces.

Lang Jiang looked at the young man in front of him with enthusiasm. There were several corpses of the Gu eagle standing beneath his feet. Although it was a human body, the few strokes he waved Gu Chen to slash him were really a bit like the heavy shadow of Emperor Zhong back then, although his strength was

There is still a significant gap on the top, but it is undoubtedly the six-style sword technique. I remembered that he could use his own strength to hold himself in the Yongye Palace in the last battle. Lang Jiang already understood the general situation in his heart, so he took a step forward to stop him.

Dao praised him and asked again: "He is good at it. How long has he taught you?"

Xiao Qianye looked at him vigilantly, and for a moment, various complex thoughts flashed through his mind. At the moment when he was lost, the saber that had already been put away in the other party's hand actually broke out of the sheath like lightning, and was moved by this moment of action.

It was so shocked that the cold sweat broke out. The body's instinct exceeded the reason and directly fought back. The two blades rubbed into a harsh echo. The lightning exploded with flames. Lang Jiang shouted in a low voice, but instead he took the initiative to retreat and said with a smile: "Three

About a hundred years?"

Surprised by the other party's accurate inference, Xiao Qianye subconsciously nodded. Lang Jiang silently clenched the saber, feeling the violent spasm in his palm, and a complex expression appeared on his face, sighing: "It's only three hundred."

It's only a year, your improvement is at least ten times that of an ordinary person. It's worthy of being an ancient blood descendant with the power of Emperor Zhong. It's really impressive, but even with extraordinary talent, you're alone in heaven.

There will only be no return, why take this risk?"

"I want to see him." Xiao Qianye responded without hesitation, without pausing at all. Instead, Lang Jiang raised his eyes unexpectedly, with a look of surprise beyond words, and lowered his voice, "Just just to see him?"

"Where is he?" Xiao Qianye's eyes passed through Langjiang and looked at the mysterious heaven behind him. However, there was only a faint light like a star floating in his eyes, as if he could not raise the land known as the God Realm at all.

With the slightest interest, Lang Jiang smiled, for some reason, with some strange expectations, and replied calmly and coldly: "In the central temple of the Jiyue Temple, a gap technique covered by the power of the army, now the earthquake inside the heaven is quake.

The same shaking erupted from that space technique.”

Xiao Qianye suddenly frowned, and his eyebrows were filled with unsolvable worries. He habitually turned the knife in his hand. Lang Jiang kept observing his expression with interest, and smiled unexpectedly: "Are you worried about him?

It's really rare. No one will worry about his safety for so many years. Maybe until he dies, no one will worry like this. Isn't it ridiculous? As his fellow practitioner and his old friend in Heaven, no one is worried.

He has passed his safety because he has been above all things from the beginning, but everyone has forgotten one more important thing, in heaven... it is not a true god."

After pondering for a moment, Lang Jiang suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on Xiao Qianye, and his voice raised: "When he was alive, no one cared about his life and death, but after he died, everyone was worried about prophecy.

Chengzhen, why did he fall in love with that woman? It was originally because of the confusion of memory and the five senses that Yun Xiao treated you into himself. What about now? What is it now? I guess, even if you can't give it to me.

That girl named Yun Xiao would still give all his love to him, right?"

Xiao Qianye seemed to feel something, listened quietly, Langjiang rubbed his eyebrows and murmured tiredly: "Everyone said he was unconscious. For a woman and for you, he was willing to be with the fellow practitioners who had been standing side by side in the heaven for tens of thousands of years.

It went against the other side, but I felt that his choice was not wrong. What can heaven give him? He died for nine thousand years, and we knew nothing! We even thought he was on a strange island belt like before

He was having fun everywhere with the ferocious beast. Why did he ask him to stay in such a heavenly world?"

For a moment, Lang Jiang's eyes became empty. After a long time of silence, he suddenly made a position aside, smiled and made a "please" gesture, and said, "Last time you broke in to save people.

, How about letting me take you around this time?"

"I'm not here to hang out." I was confused by the other party's words. Xiao Qianye instinctively refused. Unexpectedly, Lang Jiang had already grabbed his sleeve, ignored his resistance and pulled him into it.

In the heavenly realm, I raised my fingers and put them on the heart of my lips and made a booing gesture, whispering: "To be honest, Xi Hui has left. If you want to rescue Di Zhong, you may be the best now.

opportunity."

"You want to help me?" Xiao Qianye was shocked, and suddenly lowered his voice and gasped quickly, as if there was an uncontrollable intense emotion in his heart. Lang Jiang looked at him gently and shook his head, "Isn't you going to help you?"

, but Huang Yan's situation is getting worse and worse in the gap. The thing he raised is not a fuel-efficient lamp. We can no longer indulge monsters to bewitch things randomly."

"What...that black dragon he raised?"

Langjiang walked in front with great worries and smiled bitterly: "Well, it seems that he was doing some strange ritual on Yinghuo Island, but now that the heaven is in danger, I can't make any moves. In short, let them calm down first and don't kill each other.

, I will pay attention to the rest."
Chapter completed!