"Are you leaving now?"
Looking at Li Bing's beautiful figure as if she was an immortal, Zhong Wen said reluctantly.
"I should have returned to 'Bingji Island' as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures with my father." Li Bing still had a trace of blush on his face, and his voice was as sweet as an oriole's. "It has been delayed for too long now. I, the island master,
But he’s not very competent.”
"Where's that Elder Qiao?" Zhong Wen chuckled and asked, looking around.
"He? He couldn't wait any longer, so he left me a code and went back to Bingji Island." Li Bing glared at him lightly, but there was no hint of blame in his expression, "Why?
Isn’t it all because of you?”
It turned out that the seventh elder had the good sense to hide in the distance and wait for Li Bing, but he never expected that Zhong Wen's so-called "talk alone" would last all day and night without ending. Worried that he would be late when he returned and delay important events, he had to leave "Bing behind"
After giving the unique code of "Chi Island", a man returned alone.
"Since he went back alone, he will definitely report the situation to the saint." Zhong Wen held a pair of Li Bing's catkins in his hands and said with a smirk, "What does it matter if you don't go back?"
"You..." Li Bing was angry and funny at the same time. He broke away from Zhong Wen's hand and tapped his forehead lightly, "You clearly have top-notch cultivation, but your vision is still so narrow.'
If the temple dares to scheme against the six holy places, it must have something to rely on. Since we are not dead, the entire cultivation world will inevitably start a bloody storm. Such a critical moment is the time to deal with it. How can we indulge in the love between our children?"
"Is the layout too small?" Zhong Wen was stunned and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I am a person with no ambitions. I don't seek to be famous in the world. As long as the people around me are safe and happy, I will be satisfied."
"Troubled times are coming, and even if you want to stay calm, it will be difficult not to be involved in the disputes." Li Bing shook his head and said, "I always feel that the plot of the 'Dark Temple' this time is not simple, so we must not take it lightly.
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"I will pay attention." Zhong Wen pondered for a long time, nodded slightly, and then showed a mean smile on his face again, "Since troubled times are coming, we are leaving this time, and we don't know when we will be reunited, so I really don't want to spend more time with me.
What the hell?"
"You are really..." Li Bing patted Zhong Wen's chest half-truthfully and said softly, "Today's farewell is just for our reunion in the future. I only hope that the six holy places can work together to solve the problem as soon as possible.
This chaos will allow you to come to 'Ice Chi Island' and snatch the saint's daughter."
Zhong Wen looked down at her and saw that she was as beautiful as jade, her breath was as orchid, and the cunning and mischievous look in her eyes was indescribably sultry. He couldn't help but hug this ice and snow fairy-like woman into his arms.
middle.
Under the scorching sun, the shadows of a pair of men and women merged into one in the desert, turning into a long diagonal line that continued to extend outward and climbed to the hill behind them.
"Let's go!" After a long time, Li Bing suddenly broke free from Zhong Wen's arms, turned around gracefully, and rose into the air, "If this continues, I will really be reluctant to leave."
Before Zhong Wen could speak, her figure had already drifted away, and soon turned into a dot that was almost difficult to see clearly.
The air is filled with a faint feminine fragrance.
Zhong Wen stared blankly in the direction where Li Bing was going, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.
Huh? Where is "Zhongwen No. 2"?
I don't know how long it took, but Zhong Wen suddenly realized that he hadn't seen the white light person for a long time.
How long exactly?
Two days and two nights!
According to the urinary nature of the white light person, he will generally not stay too far away from him. Whenever he sees something new, he will happily come over to "communicate" with him.
However, since he jumped into the cave with Li Bing in his arms, he has never seen the white light man again, nor has he received any mental messages from him.
In Zhong Wen's opinion, this should be considered a good thing.
When he and Li Bing were doing something shameful, if there was a person with white light standing by and watching, there is no guarantee that it would not have an unimaginable psychological shadow on him, and he might even be unable to complete the action of "drawing a gun."
However, now that Li Bing has left, the white light man has not yet appeared, which makes Zhong Wen somewhat worried.
After all, the White Light Man is the transformation of his Great Dao, and it is his strongest reliance on being able to compete with the Saint.
Hello! Where have you been?
Zhong Wen called out with his mind.
There was silence all around, no reaction at all.
She has left and can come out!
Still no response.
Zhong Wen was slightly panicked, feeling for the first time that the White Light Man was so important to him.
Are you embarrassed when you see men and women doing that? What a little brat!
Seeing that his call failed, he decided to change his mind and adopt an aggressive approach.
Sure enough, as soon as this idea was conveyed, white light suddenly shone in the open space in front of him, and gradually transformed into a human form.
I'm not a little brat! You are the scumbag! You go around lying to women!
As soon as the white light man appeared, he danced and made gestures in front of Zhongwen, his face full of contempt.
What do you know, you little brat? I am not a scumbag, I treat every one of them sincerely.
When Zhong Wen saw "Zhong Wen No. 2" appear, he felt happy and continued to tease him with his thoughts.
How can your sincerity be shared by so many people?
Think about it, how long has it been since those women on Qingfeng Mountain have seen you?
The man with white light stretched out his right index finger and shook it wildly, his head shaking like a rattle, obviously not agreeing with Zhong Wen's words.
What do you know, you little brat? You...
While chatting, Zhong Wen suddenly fell silent. He no longer conveyed his thoughts to the white light man, but fell into deep contemplation.
What the hell am I doing?
This guy is right. How can one person’s sincerity be shared among so many people?
Not long ago, I was a loyal supporter of monogamy. How come in just a few months, I have become a Neptune who falls in love with anyone I meet, regardless of the consequences?
To say that I am a scumbag is absolutely correct!
Zhong Wen's expression gradually became serious, and he fell into deep self-reflection.
Wushuang, Sister Junyi, Tingting, Sister Ning, and Sister Shisanniang, we haven’t seen each other for quite some time!
While feeling guilty, a strong desire suddenly surged in his heart to meet these confidante.
"Let's go home!"
Zhong Wen suddenly turned his head and waved to the white light man, his eyes were shining with light, and the expression on his face was extremely determined.
After saying that, he took big steps and walked firmly towards the direction of Fulong Emperor's capital.
Seeing Zhong Wen leaving, the man with white light lifted his feet off the ground and followed him while floating, walking side by side with him.
"Thank you!" After walking for a while, Zhong Wen said coldly.
The man with white light glanced at him and scratched his head in confusion. Seeing that Zhong Wen had no intention of explaining, he quickly stopped worrying and ran to the side, observing with interest a sandworm that emerged from the ground.
He is indeed a little brat!
Zhong Wen shook his head and continued to stride forward, with the wind blowing under his feet. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
…
Among the high-altitude clouds on the west side of the Fulong Empire, two figures stood across the sky, facing each other from a distance.
The person standing on the right side is born with a jade tree facing the wind. He is elegant and unrestrained. The yellow shirt on his body is spotless and flutters in the wind, like a graceful young man from aristocratic family.
The man in white standing opposite him looked older, with fairly regular facial features, but his appearance was not "handsome". He was the type who would never attract attention if thrown into the crowd. However, he
The "卍"-shaped pattern on the chest and the golden "一" character embroidered with ancient sacred texts on the top highlight his extraordinary identity.
If Zhong Wen were present, he would be able to recognize that the handsome guy in yellow shirt on the right is the Lingxiao Saint who almost let him receive the lunch box.
"This road is blocked."
The man in white standing opposite Saint Lingxiao said lightly, showing no awe at all for one of the seven most powerful people in the world.
"Mo Disheng!" Saint Lingxiao's usually indifferent eyes revealed a rare hint of shock and anger, "You have planned the six holy places first, and now you dare to attack the 'Dan Pavilion'. The 'Dark Temple' is serious.
Do you plan to tear up the agreement and become an enemy of the entire cultivation world?"
It turns out that the "Lingxiao Holy Land" was originally located within the Fulong Empire, so the ruins exploration teams from all major holy lands returned at the same time, but Qi Xuan and others had to arrive fastest.
Saint Lingxiao had already learned from Qi Xuan about what happened in the desert cave, and was already furious. At this time, he sensed that the masters of the "Dark Temple" were attacking the "Dan Pavilion" and was about to rush to find out.
Halfway through, they were intercepted by the palace master Mo Disheng.
"I didn't agree with the content of the agreement at first." Modi Sheng sneered, "A person should have as much power as he has. The Holy Land is far more powerful than any secular force, but we are just because of a piece of paper.
If we make an agreement, we must keep away from those ants and restrain our hands. It is really ridiculous and ridiculous!"
"It is precisely because the power may be strong that it needs to be restrained." Sage Lingxiao retorted, "Otherwise, one day it will be backlashed by its own power and eventually lead to destruction."
"That's nonsense." A trace of disdain flashed in Mo Disheng's eyes, "Which holy land can really be isolated from the world? Let me ask you, has Lingxiao Holy Land never used secular people for human experiments?
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"This..." Lingxiao Holy Land was at a loss for words. "We are asking secular people to help us to test the classical books. It is your wish..."
"Fart! It's just taking advantage of people's danger and luring them with benefits. Don't these deceptive tricks also change the fate of people in the world?" Modisheng interrupted harshly, "Such words to deceive ignorant people.
, don’t bring it out to embarrass yourself.”
"you……"
Mo Disheng rudely interrupted Saint Lingxiao's words again: "You six holy places are exploiting the world in secret. I, the 'Dark Temple', just put my desires on the bright side. Six hypocrites and one true villain. We
If the eldest brother doesn’t talk about the second brother, no one has the right to look down on anyone else!”
"It seems the logic doesn't make sense!"
Saint Lingxiao sighed, his expression became more solemn, and an indescribable mysterious aura emanated from him. It seemed silent at first glance, but it seemed to be constricting the surrounding air. All birds within a hundred feet felt suffocated and weak.
, falling toward the ground one after another, and the color of the entire sky seemed to dim.
At this moment, the Lingxiao saint hanging high in the sky seemed to be the master of the world. With just one thought, he could make every living thing in the entire area disappear into ashes and evaporate.
This solid space is the "domain" that symbolizes the supreme power of the saint.
In the "domain", saints are gods!
"Do you want to take action?" Mo Disheng looked indifferent, "Are you afraid?"
As he spoke, scorching aura suddenly erupted around him, and countless blazing flames ignited out of thin air. The sky that was originally imprisoned by Saint Lingxiao was like a candle that had been burned, and began to peel off layer by layer and continue to melt.
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Soon, half of the sky near him turned into a sea of black fire, and the violent spiritual flames roared towards the Lingxiao Saint, vowing to turn the handsome man in yellow to ashes.
However, the flames only spread to a few feet away from the Lingxiao Saints. It was as if they had hit an invisible wall and could no longer move forward. Then they seemed to be expelled. Instead, they slowly retreated, finally staying two feet away.
position among the saints.
As a result, in the sky that ordinary people can't reach, there was a strange scene of half a sea of fire and half a sunny sky. But from the beginning to the end, the two people just stared at each other quietly, with their hands behind their backs, without moving at all.
"Are you seriously not going to get out of the way?"
Saint Lingxiao's face became increasingly ugly. He slowly raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers together, and pointed at Mo Disheng. The fingertips shone with orange-red light, "Then don't blame me for being rude."
"Among the seven saints, you have the most indifferent temperament." Mo Disheng slowly opened his right hand, and a black spiritual flame emerged from the palm of his hand. It seemed small and light, but there was a faint and frightening horror in it.
Powerful, "I want to see if you will risk the entire 'Lingxiao Holy Land' for the sake of a 'Dan Pavilion' and fight to the death with me."
A trace of hesitation flashed in Saint Lingxiao's eyes, and the light on his fingertips became brighter and brighter, but he still did not release his spiritual skills.
The "domains" of the two saints are still fiercely fighting each other, but neither side has ever really taken action. It's just that you looked at me and I stared at you, as if you wanted to kill each other with your eyes.
After such a confrontation for a long time, the black flames around Mo Disheng suddenly dispersed, and he floated back more than ten feet. He laughed loudly and said: "Long time no see, your temper is still so dull, boring, really boring
, let’s meet again later!”
"Just wait to accept the sanctions from the Six Holy Lands!" Saint Lingxiao's eyes almost burst into flames, but in the end he did not continue to pursue.
Just because, during the confrontation between the two, he could sense that the people from the "Dark Temple" had withdrawn from the "Dan Pavilion" and were moving rapidly towards the land of chaos.
But "Dan Pavilion", which was originally bustling with people, has long lost any breath of life.
"Just come!" Merdisheng's figure has disappeared, but his hoarse laughter is still floating in the air, "I'll be waiting for you in the land of chaos!"
Until Mo Disheng's voice could no longer be heard in the air, the expression of Saint Lingxiao, who was originally full of anger, changed and suddenly returned to a look of indifference, as if the intense emotions just now were all deliberately disguised.
"Maybe you are right." He quietly stared in the direction where Merdisheng disappeared and murmured to himself, "I am the most indifferent among the seven saints."?
This chapter has been completed!