Xiao Qi sat on the edge of the bed blushing, looking at Ling Wuzhan lying on the bed, she didn't know why she came here. After going back just now, she was lying on the edge of the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep. In her mind, she was always recalling the bloody Ling Wuzhan. That Ling Wuzhan who fell in his arms, at that moment, he seemed to realize why he didn't want to see him get hurt!
"Are you okay?" Xiao Qi bit her lip and said softly.
Looking at Xiao Qi's appearance, Ling Wuzhan finally stopped joking, stretched out his hand to touch her head, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, don't worry, it's just some trauma, and it will disappear after a while." alright!"
"Okay, then just take good care of yourself, call me if you have anything to do, I will move to the room next to yours in the next few days, so rest at ease!" Xiao Qi told Ling Wuzhan, and then she was at a loss Yes, she doesn't know what else she can do if she stays here. Turning around to leave the room, there was still worry in his eyes.
Ling Wuzhan smiled and shook his head, seeing Xiaoqi's current appearance, he subconsciously took it as a girl's shyness. He stretched out his hand and made a goodbye gesture to Xiao Qi, then said softly: "See you tomorrow, good night!"
Seeing Ling Wuzhan's appearance, Xiao Qi also nodded, and said softly to Ling Wuzhan: "Good night." He blew out the candles in the room, and left quietly in the dark. After that day, the two of them didn't know each other, but an inexplicable emotion appeared between them.
And after the seed was planted, that kind of emotion spread out silently. No one knew why that seed was produced. However, it is filled with the entire human history, and the most primitive thing that prompts people to evolve is called love by later people.
Ling Wuzhan looked at the already dark room, but he couldn't calm down in his mind, and it became a little messy and full of other thoughts. Just when Ling Wuzhan was in trouble, the whole outside world exploded in an instant. The news that Ling Wuzhan almost killed the third god child spread throughout the whole continent, and the practitioners in the whole continent were shocked by it.
The third son of God is now in his thirties, a full ten years older than Ling Wuzhan, but he was easily defeated by Ling Wuzhan, and almost killed in his own country. If the old man hadn't appeared, Ling Wuzhan would have left the third son of God behind. The eight sects and Shenzong realized one thing at the same time.
That is, Tianzong is still strong, and they have an heir with even more terrifying talent. This heir not only has superb military power, but also has a commanding ability that ordinary people cannot match. Their achievements on the battlefield can prove everything, and they have developed a kind of fear in the heart of this terrible Tianzong successor.
In Shenzong at this time, the third son of God had just been healed, and he was still in a coma. The scar on his face to his waist almost became his permanent mark. Everyone looked at him with pity in their eyes. The Sect Master Shenzong was sitting on the high platform at this time, looking at the elders under him, he couldn't help frowning.
The elders also sighed a little, because they all realized how terrible Ling Wuzhan is now. A dozen elders sat in a group and looked at the suzerain. Although they knew the suzerain's intention to come to them, they didn't There is no way to prevent the growth of the heirs of Tianzong who are now more powerful than them!
The suzerain of Shenzong looked at the dejected elders with hammer heads, and his teeth were a little itchy. Why, God favored Tianzong so much, but his son of Shenzong was completely tortured and killed. With the scars on the third God Son, even the current number one God Son, Shen Chengdao, would not be the opponent of Ling Wuzhan.
Now they are even more helpless. The lord of Shenzong looked at the silent elders and became even more angry. He patted the table vigorously and growled: "This seat is asking you something. Isn¡¯t it very capable? Why don¡¯t you talk now, the one who has been abolished is the third son of God, do you know what this means to us? It means that our future will be under the pressure of Tianzong again Already!"
"Boss, don't you still resign yourself to your fate? At that time, we also fought against each other, but what was the result? The eldest brother has been seriously injured and has not recovered. The fourth and fifth are still suppressed in the Tianzong Prison. Ba directly died here. Our generation has already lost. If it weren¡¯t for the master who risked his life back then and severely injured Tianzong¡¯s vitality, we would not even have a chance to survive now. Fight? Sovereign, can you see hope?¡± Sit The elder at the top spoke out the truth even more dejectedly.
Most of them now just want to spend the rest of their lives peacefully. All their fighting spirit was completely dissipated in the battle to encircle and suppress Qin Yiheng.Not fighting and not fighting is the best choice. The newly promoted elder Shen Feiyang sitting at the end looked at Shenzong who had completely lost his vigor, with a slight sneer on his face, as he had guessed.
What Shenzong needs now is not so much combat power, but a complete overthrow and rebuilding. Now those who are capable and ambitious are being constantly suppressed by this group of corrupt people. They are no longer fighting for Shenzong, but fighting for a better future for their own power. Who would have that extra thought to put in Shenzong, the current Shenzong has rotted from the root to the outside.
If it weren't for Shenzong's long history and super strong combat power, they might have been replaced by one of the eight sects now. I will absolutely, absolutely not allow this to happen. Since there is no way to change the status quo of Shenzong, let's completely eradicate the root of corruption!
Shen Feiyang held his hand tightly, and thought very fiercely that he shrank in the dark so that no one would find him, but how could idiots like Shenzong let him go, a powerless elder? ?
The next moment, the Sect Master of Shenzong looked at Shen Feiyang and said with a sneer: "Although we are weak now, we can't chill the hearts of the disciples. Since Ling Wuzhan beat our third son of God like this, then someone is to blame Waiting for ruthlessness. Elder Shen Feiyang, I hope you can personally take action to suppress Ling Wuzhan, so as to enhance the authority of our Shenzong. Elder Shen Feiyang, would you like it?"
Shen Feiyang raised his head and looked at his suzerain. He never thought that it's okay to be bullied on weekdays, but at this time, he still wants me to die? But Shen Feiyang looked at the eyes of everyone looking at him, and he understood that he had no choice! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com