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Chapter 2292 Once the East China Sea was difficult for water, except that Xingshan is not a cloud

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    "The aptitude against the sky is because I don't have the aptitude against the sky?"

    Luo Yun couldn't help sighing, even a little upset.

    Zhulonghuang's bloodline is originally a proper qualification against the sky, but unfortunately he only inherited one-tenth of Zhuyou's bloodline, which is a little weaker.

    "The saints and elders of our family have already calculated that the three worlds will usher in an unprecedented catastrophe in the future. All living beings are in danger of extinction, and saints are no exception."

    "So, Xiao Qiong's spouse must have at least a heaven-defying aptitude, preferably ten bodies."

    There was a hint of worry in the holy lady's tone.

    Luo Yun clenched his fists: "So, Mutusu from Penglai Mufu has the aptitude against the heavens?"

    The holy lady nodded: "Penglai Mu Tusu? He is indeed a heaven-defying aptitude, and he is very close to the 'defying ten bodies'. He is the best among the many saints sought by our elders."

    Luo Yun: "Is he a spare tire?"

    Holy Aunt: "Spare tire, what is it?"

    Luo Yun shook his head with a wry smile: "It's nothing"

    Spare tire!

    In the eyes of your elders, I can't even be a spare tire!

    He cursed secretly in his heart, but said on his mouth: "No matter how strong your ethnic group is, even if there are saints in charge, I will not give up Xiaoqiong. I will prove to you that qualifications are not everything!"

    "well said."

    The holy aunt looked at Luo Yun with a kind of admiration: "Luo Yun, your aptitude is actually not bad. If you work hard, maybe the four great aptitudes will be superimposed and you will be able to compete with a sage in the future. Come on."

    Luo Yun took a deep breath, with almost absolute confidence in his eyes.

    Although he doesn't have the aptitude against the sky, he has hibiscus wood!

    One day in the future, the holy elder of the mysterious ethnic group begged him to marry Xiaoqiong, and maybe he would also give two concubines and a Taoist artifact as a gift~

    He fantasized beautifully that the time for parting has come.

    The holy lady is going to take Xiaoqiong away.

    "Idiot, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now, I don't know when I will see you again"

    On Myolie Ridge.

    The little dragon girl handed Luo Yun a bunch of flowers she had just picked, with tears in her eyes: "You must wait for me! I will come to you when I practice well, and no one can stop us from being together."

    "Two-way running is meaningful, and I will work hard, whether it is Jinxian, Daluo, Zhunsheng, or a saint!"

    Luo Yun took the flower and hugged her into his arms.

    This hug lasted for a long time, neither of them wanted to separate.

    It would be great if time could be suspended at this moment.

    "Okay, Xiao Qiong, it's time to hit the road."

    After a full cup of tea, the holy lady reminded:

    "The place we are going to is not in the Great Thousand World, but outside the domain! We must rush through the world barrier when the space-time tide is the weakest. There is not much time left. Don't you have something to give him?"

    "Yes!"

    Only then did Xiao Longnv remember, she quickly wiped away her tears, flipped her jade palm over, and took out a cheat book and a piece of crystal.

    "Idiot, I don't have anything to give you. I asked for this secret book of Dharma Physiognomy from the holy aunt. Let's borrow flowers to present to Buddha. You just broke through to the stage of Dharma Physiognomy, so you should need it."

    "There is also this sky-replenishing stone, which is also a fetish of our family. It seems to be some kind of original substance of the Dao. It can mend everything. It is very magical It was also given by the saint."

    Xiao Longnv stuck out her tongue, feeling a little ashamed.

    Although she is a Xuanxian, she really has nothing to give to Luo Yun, who is much richer than her.

    "Heaven-replenishing stone?"

    Luo Yun stretched out his hand to take it, and there was a wave of turmoil in his heart.

    Looking up at the aunt, the latter turned her back, as if she didn't want to disturb them.

    "Xiao Qiong, take this Holy Spirit cloak"

    Luo Yun also wanted to leave the cloak of the holy spirit to Xiaolongnv, but the latter refused.

    "Idiot, I'm protected by a holy lady, so I'm safe. You should keep this Taoist cloak."

    "Tell you, the holy spirit cloak was actually forged by the elders of our family. There is a very powerful weapon spirit sleeping inside. If it can be awakened, it can exert its true power, but it may not be done until you become a fairy.  "

    Xiao Longnv asked, feeling more and more reluctant.

    Luo Yun stroked her face: "Xiao Qiong, I have one last question."

    Xiao Longnu burst into tears: "What's the problem."

    Luo Yun: "Over there, there areIs it?  "

    Xiaolongnv: "I really don't know about thisHoly aunt?"

    The holy lady shook her head: "Don't worry, there is a net! Although the two of you can't see each other, you can still use the Qiankun instrument to communicate!"

    Luo Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

    "It's almost time, let's go!"

    The holy lady seemed to be impatient with waiting, she rolled up her sleeves and disappeared with Xiaolongnv.

    "Little Joan!"

    Luo Yun seemed to have a piece of flesh gouged out of his heart, and he seemed to have woken up from a dream. He was the only one left in the vast world.

    He turned around and saw a stone wall on Xing'er Ridge. He couldn't help using his finger as a sword and carved a few lines of verse:

    "Once the East China Sea was difficult for water, except for Xingshan, it was not a cloud. Take the time to look back at Hua Cong, half destined to cultivate immortals and half destined to be king."

    The poem is completed.

    The soul of poetry was also born.

    It is a purple fourth-class poetic soul.

    Luo Yun didn't care about the treasures of Wen Dao worth hundreds of thousands of Bodhi Pills. With a plop, he knelt on the ground, looking very disappointed.

    Above the clouds, the little dragon girl has not gone far.

    The holy lady was surprised when she found out that Luo Yun carved a poem on the stone wall and developed a fourth-class poetic spirit: "He can still compose poems?"

    "The East China Sea used to be difficult for water, except that Xingshan was not a cloud. I took the time to look back at the flowers, and I was half destined to cultivate immortals and half destined to be a king This What does this mean? Holy aunt, I can't understand."

    Xiao Longnv shook her head in tears.

    For the first time in her life, she regretted that she hadn't read more books.

    "I have seen the vast East China Sea, and the water in other places is not worth mentioning; except for the colorful clouds in Xingshan Mountain, the clouds in other places are pale in comparison. Passing by the flowers, I am too lazy to look back, partly because I am cultivating immortals, and partly because I miss you."

    "This is a metaphor for people, and you are all written in the poem."

    How cultivated is the holy lady, and she can analyze the meaning of this poem at a glance.

    "The first two sentences of this poem are a little blunt. It comes from Yasheng's "Zhuxin Zhangju" "It's hard for those who look at the sea to see water, and it's hard for those who swim in the gate of sages to speak", but they are still excellent works."

    "Xiao Qiong, your vision is very good. This son is both civil and military. It's a pity, it's a pity that he doesn't have the qualifications to defy the sky. It's a trick."

    After the explanation by the holy aunt, the little dragon girl finally understood the meaning of the poem.

    At the moment tears were streaming down my face, and I wanted to write a poem in response, but unfortunately I didn¡¯t have enough ink in my stomach to write it, so I had to say: "Idiot, I am the same, I will miss you too"

    "Let's go!"

    The holy aunt no longer lingered, rolled up her sleeves, and completely led Xiaolongnv out of the mortal world.

    Luo Yun sat alone on Xing'er Ridge for a long time. It was not until the sun was setting in the west that he checked the two treasures left by the little dragon girl.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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