Chapter 205: Lin Xuan from Xuantian Holy Land comes to pay respects to the sect
Xianming Peak
Boom
The towering ancient trees all around collapsed, revealing a smooth cut surface. A girl's eyes were cold, and her delicate body was surrounded by a faint sword intent, which made Miao Yaoyao hide far away.
It felt that if it went to fight with this girl at this time...it would really be hacked to death!
Luo Qingxian didn't know why she was so upset when today was obviously her senior brother's big day...
Luo Qingxian looked at the two twisted words carved bit by bit in her hand with sword intent, and her eyes flashed with a little crystal. She felt that her heart... hurt very much. Even if she walked thousands of miles alone, even if she was pierced by the demon vine, even if the bronze sword that accompanied her was broken, she had never felt this way.
"Master...do you think Qingxian should bless senior brother?"
There was no response in the void for a long time.
Luo Qingxian threw the long sword in her hand out in a rage, and the long sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The sound fell into Luo Qingxian's ears, and she felt that her heart seemed to be cut by something bit by bit, and she felt suffocated.
Luo Qingxian trotted, her eyes were misty, and she stumbled and climbed out of the mud again and again. A great monk in the supernatural realm, at this moment, looked more like a mortal woman.
Suddenly, there was a figure in front of Luo Qingxian, wearing a snow-white dress, like a proud cold plum. The woman slowly squatted down and placed the Xuanxian sword that Luo Qingxian had thrown in front of Luo Qingxian.
Luo Qingxian glanced at her face, then turned her head away, with tears in her eyes, tremblingly holding the long sword in the ring, and carefully wiping the sword body, but she found that no matter how she wiped it, the sword body was getting dirtier and dirtier.
In the end, Luo Qingxian couldn't bear it anymore, and tears hung on her face drop by drop.
"Master... Master... What do you think Qingxian should do?"
"Qingxian likes Senior Brother Lin Xuan... Why, why..."
"Why doesn't he like you, right?" Jiang Minghan said what Luo Qingxian hadn't said. She looked into the distance, at the figure in red. She had never seen him wearing red... to marry a girl.
With the birth of the Mingxian Sword, the dusty memory gradually floated in her mind.
She hoped to meet him, but she didn't want it to be in this life, because in this life... he already had someone in his heart. She waited for life after life, waiting for the passage of time, waiting for the end of the sea, waiting for the rise and fall of the human race, and then the rise again...
Mingxian... Mingxian...
Minghan, Qingxian
In the end, they are just two lonely souls.
The white clothes are still there, but the people back then are gone.
"Foolish child..."
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Wanfa Peak
A beautiful woman in colorful clothes stared at the ships one after another, and in the middle of those ships, there was a man as dazzling as the sun.
She had imagined this scene countless times before, but why did she feel so disappointed when she finally saw it? She couldn't be happy at all.
Ning Miaoyin gently covered her chest, it was empty here.
Humans are really greedy creatures. They are satisfied just by watching from a distance.
Why...she is so unwilling, if...it is her who is married, how great would it be?
Why does she suddenly want more?
........
"Ding"
"Departure!"
The Qiankun Bell rang, shaking the sky, and figures like gods and demons walked in front. A crack appeared in the void, and ships slowly drove into the crack. The figure in the middle of the ship was swallowed up by the crack bit by bit, until it completely disappeared.
Jun Tianxia stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the ship going away, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured: "Shangqing Immortal Sect...some old turtles...you better not show your heads"
"Otherwise...I'm afraid I can't help but kill you"
The wind blew through his clothes, but it couldn't blow away the majestic killing intent.
Xuantian Holy Land has no other advantages, the only advantage is that it is enough to protect its shortcomings!
.......
Eastern Region
The laws of the entire Eastern Region suddenly shook violently like boiling water, causing one ancient strong man after another to wake up from his slumber.
"What happened? It actually caused such a terrifying vision!"
"The Taoism and the law are resounding, and all the Taos are respected. Could it be that a master has arrived?"
Some strong men were horrified. They raised their hands and looked up. A huge hole appeared in the sky above countless states in the Eastern Region. It was pitch black, like an abyss.
Before they could explore, rays of light came one by one, and the vitality between the whole world produced endless vibrations, turning into a tide of vitality, sweeping across the world.
One flower after another, condensed by the rhyme of Tao, fell, and the strange fragrance spread all over the world.
There was no end in sight, and flowers bloomed for billions of miles, extending to the other side.
Accompanied by the sound of drums and harps, phantoms of real dragons and real phoenixes appeared between heaven and earth, as if congratulating something, and ancient ships sailed out of space, and figures like gods and demons opened the road in front. The breath of the immortal realm made all the people in the East Territory tremble.
"It's Xuantian Holy Land!"
"Xuantian Holy Land is really here!"
"What a grand battle, with the strong men of the immortal realm leading the way, ninety-nine holy ships accompanying, and nine dragons pulling the carriage... Is this really the etiquette that a quasi-saint can have?"
"This is such a big battle that I believe that he is the only Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land. It is really too amazing. Except for the battle of immortality and immortality, I have never seen such a big battle!"
"With the body of a quasi-holy son, he is as majestic as a Holy Son. Xuantian Holy Land is really optimistic about this new quasi-holy son."
Billions of miles of red clouds, immortal masters lead the way, and ninety-nine holy ships escort him, just for one person!
Even some hidden antiques have to marvel at it.
However, some people think of the silence of Shangqing Xianzong, and they can't help but feel like watching a good show. Xuantian Holy Land has such a big battle. If Shangqing Xianzong refuses, it will be interesting.
Warships sailed out of the space cracks and drove along the road along the red clouds. At the end of the road is Shangqing Xianzong.
Soon, the team of Xuantian Holy Land arrived at the territory where Shangqing Xianzong was located.
The holy ships displayed their magnificent holy power, bursting out with blazing aura, gathering into a water mirror, and the figure reflected in the mirror was Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan slowly stood up from the chariot, looking forward, and a series of magic symbols intertwined, transforming into a series of phantoms like gods and demons. Lin Xuan was in the center, like an almighty emperor who commanded the heavens.
"Lin Xuan of Xuantian Holy Land, come to pay homage to the sect!"
ps: All the old climbers, please burn some rice, woo woo woo, it's not enough for a kid to be fully present when climbing a mountain, it's heartbreaking.
