The Lord of the Earth walked towards Mu Qingluan with a sad expression on his face, raised his hand, and the real energy in his palm surged: "Miss Qingluan, do you have anything else to say?"
The girl is so old that her cultivation has plummeted by several realms, and she can't resist at all.
"Haha, hahaha"
Mu Qingluan finally broke down in despair, laughing and crying.
In the end, those turbid eyes became clear and soft again, without a trace of hatred.
"Yan Renjie!"
She let out a mournful cry, but Zhe Xingsun did not stop.
She continued to shout: "When you are old, on the day you die, will you remember that a girl named Mu Qingluan once liked you?"
Outside the house, there was only a sneer from Zhe Xingsun:
"I will neither grow old nor die!"
"Mortal!"
many years ago.
Yuezhou Prefecture, Mu Family.
Mu Qingluan was born in a weaving family. The family ran several cloth shops and was well-known in Yuezhou Prefecture.
She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, with golden branches and jade leaves, she is the most beautiful woman in Yuezhou Prefecture, and the dream goddess of countless men.
But the good times didn't last long. On her sixteenth birthday, a group of thieves who had practiced Taoism broke into Mu's residence, bloodbathed the whole family, old and young, and robbed a large amount of gold, silver and jewels.
She was discovered by thieves who were hiding under the bed, and when she was about to be dragged out to humiliate her, a boy in yellow shirt appeared.
Behind the young man was an old man, but without any movement, his gray beard grew suddenly, tearing the four thieves in half!
"Are you Mu Qingluan?"
"follow me."
The boy in the yellow shirt looked down at her with his hands behind his back.
Never before has a man spoken to her in such an orderly tone.
At that moment, Mu Qingluan decided that the young man in front of him would not marry in this life!
In this way, she was selected by the fairy-seeking mirror and became the thirty-fifth generation saint of Kunlun. Her life has undergone earth-shaking changes.
She practiced desperately, just because Zhe Xingsun said, "I never put the weak in my eyes."
She started to kill without blinking an eye, just because Zhe Xingsun loves to kill.
She expressed her heart to Zhe Xingsun more than once, and Zhe Xingsun just hummed lightly every time, and said nothing.
"I don't believe it, twelve years, twelve years!"
"I'm obsessed with you!"
"Even if it is a stubborn stone, it has to be influenced, Renjie, have you really haven't fallen in love with me? Even if it's only for a moment"
No one answered her, and Mu Qingluan was taken to the underworld by the spirit detainee.
"Love is deep and lifeless."
The Landlord sighed with emotion
I do not know how long it has been.
When Luo Yun became conscious again, he found himself buried in the soil.
"Depend on!"
"what's the situation?"
"Iwas buried in Netherland?"
Luo Yun's first reaction when he woke up was that he was cold! It's completely cold!
He has heard that ghosts who cannot cross the bridge of Naihe will be buried in the underworld. The endless soft black soil is formed by the ashes of countless ghosts.
"Huh? No, I am in the flesh!"
"It's not a spirit body!"
"I'm back to Yangshi!"
In the next second, Luo Yun discovered the clues, there were real essence and soul power flowing in Dantian and Zifu.
He slightly raised his finger.
Hearing "Boom!", the earth cracked and the soil flew up. He jumped out of a simple cemetery and looked blankly at the beautiful peach groves around him.
The fragrant grass is delicious, and the fallen petals are colorful.
"This is God Waterfall?"
"I really came back, my hand"
Luo Yun shrugged his left shoulder and looked, his left arm was still broken.
He really came back.
But how did he come back?
At this time, a gust of wind blew through several peach blossoms, and a man in a golden robe appeared in front of him.
"Xuanyuan."
The man in the golden robe was gentle and elegant, and said with a smile.
"It's you!"
How could Luo Yun not know this person, Xiao Qiong was saved by him, and now he might be the one who saved him too!Luo Yun took a step forward, "Did you save me?"
The man in the golden robe: "Otherwise?"
Luo Yun: "Why save me! Who are you, tell me!"
The man in the golden robe: "So what if I tell you, so what if I don't tell you? You just have to remember, don't abuse the supernatural power of the Great Dao in the future. I entrusted my relationship to add a hundred years of longevity to you."
"Have you gained a hundred years of longevity?"
Luo Yun frowned, and said with a smile: "Very good, it's enough to use the Heavenly Thief Art a few times!"
""
The man in the golden robe shook his head, "You are still alive, and the Emperor Ni Tianzi has also been resurrected. You have to be careful, his killing intent on you will not diminish."
Luo Yun was taken aback for a moment: "Defiant Son?"
The man in the golden robe is very serious: "It is the grandson of Zhe Xing. The mysterious master behind him, who claims to be the master, stands shoulder to shoulder with the gods, and is very terrifying. You must not conflict with him again."
Luo Yun frowned: "Impossible! I obviously wiped out his body and soul at the same time, so how can he be resurrected?"
The man in the golden robe shook his head again: "What do you know?"
"The Supreme Master is one of the nine saints in the world, how can you imagine the means of a saint?"
"Even if you kill him thousands of times, the Master can project him out of the long river of time and bring him back to life, losing a little cultivation at most."
"As long as there is one person in this world who remembers the descendants of others, the saint can revive him infinitely!"
"Do you understand it?"
Luo Yun's hands and feet were so frightened that his hands and feet were cold!
As long as there is one person who still remembers the grandson of Zhe Xing, he can be resurrected indefinitely?
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He was stunned, shocked, at a loss, and even felt a little fear.
What level of means is this?
"Xuanyuan, remember, death is not scary."
The voice of the man in the golden robe suddenly became ethereal.
"The real death is not that the body stops breathing, nor does the soul stop thinking, but is forgotten by everyone."
"So, don't get entangled with Zhe Xingsun anymore, and go fuck other people with confidence!"
Luo Yun: ""
"Ascend as soon as possible."
"gone."
Finally, after putting down six words, another gust of wind blew by, and the figure in the golden robe disappeared.
"Wait a minute!"
"You haven't told me who you are yet!"
Luo Yun wanted to chase him, but he didn't know where he was going.
Suddenly there was a "bang" sound behind him, and a long sword fell to the ground.
Later, Luo Yinping's choked voice came, "MasterMaster"
"Ping, I'm back."
Luo Yun turned around with a smile and opened his arms.
Luo Yinping rushed over and crashed into his arms, weeping into tears
Luo Yun is back!
When Luo Yinping spread the news, even Old Man Jiang didn't believe it.
But when Luo Yun stood in front of them alive, they had no choice but to believe it.
Today's Shenbao is much more lively than before.
In addition to the old man Jiang and Jiang Qier, the father-daughter pair, Shanshen Xiangchun, Luo Yinping and her two maids, Xiaohong and Xiaolu, Baidi Yijian Zheng Huaian, Mo Shougui, the great elder of the Mo family, Gulu the little frog, Ye Surou, Shushan The head of the sect, Cassia, Lonicera, Lilac, Elder Tianxiong (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com