Your life will eventually be grasped by yourself...
Lin Yun was thinking Ye Ziling's words in his heart, feeling that the other party seemed a little different today, but he couldn't say it specifically.
With a glance, the senior brother Jiang Lichen next to him was staring at Ye Ziling's back as he walked away, showing an extremely obsessed look.
This guy is serious in front of everyone, and he doesn't hide it at all after leaving.
So cowardly!
"Hey, do you think Ye Ziling is a little different today?"
Lin Yun said.
"Are you there? Clothes, jewelry, blush, eyebrows, earrings, and figure... haven't changed. Uh, no, the junior sister is different every day, and there are thousands of charms and beauty." Jiang Lichen thought hard, then smiled.
Get up.
Lin Yun sneered: "Haha."
Jiang Lichen came to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and pondered: "It may be related to the fact that someone from her mother's house came a few days ago."
"My mother's family?"
Lin Yun said in surprise.
"Young brother, don't you know? Well, you really don't know. My younger sister's family comes every year and wants to pick her up. In the past, there were excuses for Cangxuan Mansion rankings, but this time she seemed to agree.
Xuandao should have left the Fuyun Sword Sect in the future.”
Jiang Lichen looked sad and suddenly said, "Junior brother, will he leave too?"
"Uh, probably."
Lin Yun pondered.
Jiang Lichen smiled and sighed: "Yes, this Fuyun Sword Sect is too small after all."
"You can leave, too."
Lin Yundao.
"I?"
Jiang Lichen was a little stunned, scratched his head and said, "I haven't thought about this problem. I think it's good for everyone to be together. One day, if the Fuyun Sword Sect can really be carried forward, it would be better if the branch sect could be comparable to the original sect.
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"If you have any intention, who would say it's impossible?"
Lin Yun didn't think there was anything impossible.
"Really?"
Jiang Lichen said in surprise.
"If you don't have ten years, it's only one hundred years, if you don't have one hundred years, it's only two hundred years, it's only three hundred years, and if you don't have three hundred years, it's only four hundred years!"
Lin Yun smiled, patted the senior brother on the shoulder, and then left.
Jiang Lichen was stunned and when he woke up, Lin Yun was already outside the sea of clouds and shouted: "What if it was four hundred years, it wouldn't work?"
"That's eight hundred years!"
Lin Yun's decisive voice came from outside the clouds.
...
Outside the Holy Sword Peak, there are clouds floating thousands of miles away.
A mountain stands in the sea of clouds, and the sound of the piano and flute echoes in this vast sea of clouds, playing a fairy-like music.
When the sound of the piano and flute fell, Lin Yun held the purple jade sacred bamboo flute and landed in the pavilion on the top of the mountain.
Luo Hua was wearing white clothes and slowly fell from the strings of the piano. Lin Yun looked at the other person, and a smile appeared on his face.
"You're late."
Lin Yun laughed softly.
The other party said that the Fuyun Sword Sect met, but he just came back the day before yesterday.
"The Dragon Tower collapsed, it was more troublesome than I thought." Luo Hua's voice came from the white gauze hat.
Lin Yun suddenly became embarrassed. He broke the Dragon Tower, but in the end he asked Luo Hua to settle it.
"Are you embarrassed? I thought that the burial flower boy would always be a god among the gods. He is tall and tall, and one thought is like an immortal, and one thought is like a demon. Killing someone only requires a sword."
Under the white gauze hat, Luo Hua saw the awkward look on Lin Yun's face and smiled lightly.
"It's okay, it's okay."
In front of Luohua, Lin Yun did not have much of his former demeanor and seemed a little shy.
"Actually, I'll squeeze your face."
Luo Hua chuckled, took a few steps forward, and really reached out to pinch Lin Yun's cheek.
Lin Yunqing couldn't help but reach out and held Luo Hua's little hand tightly on his face. He really didn't want to let go at this moment.
"Luohua, can I uncover your veil?" Lin Yun took a deep breath, looked at the person close to him, and asked softly.
Under the white gauze hat, Luo Hua chuckled softly: "When you hold the little lover's purple jade divine bamboo flute in your left hand, and when will you make your choice?"
Lin Yun was slightly stunned when he heard this, not knowing how to respond.
Luo Hua laughed lightly, pulled her hand out, and said with a smile: "A song of beautiful smile, how can this matter be remembered from the beginning? A song of pear blossoms fades, only the rose blood is red. A song of reincarnation is painful, this
Where can I meet you again..."
As she spoke, she took a few steps back and tweaked the strings.
A messy piano sounded, and Luo Hua said softly: "No matter how beautiful Yue Weiwei smiled, if you don't want to recall, why not let it go. Senior sister Xinyan, since you have drawn your sword for her, why not let her go, like a pear blossom is over.
In that heavy snow in the imperial capital, you are not suffering. In the season of falling flowers, you have met you, and you have never forgotten you."
Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at the other party with some excitement.
This was the first meeting between the two. After Lin Yun drank too much, he explained everything in his heart and remembered Luo Hua in his heart.
A beautiful smile, who is smiling?
Of course, Yue Weiwei, who is dressed in red on the maple leaf forest, is more beautiful than the red leaves all over the mountains.
A song of pear blossoms fade, who is the rose?
Of course, Senior Sister Xinyan is full of charm, cold and charming, born with charming hearts, but like a rose, you can only see from afar and not play with it.
In the suffering of reincarnation, where can I meet you? Who is the lord?
Of course, he was the person he had been a human being for two lifetimes, and he was most concerned about in his heart, Su Ziyao.
Luo Hua continued: "Actually, I don't like playing the piano, I only like playing the piano with you..."
"I don't like Fuyun Sword Sect either. I just want to stay with you in Fuyun Sword Sect; I don't like to reason with others, I just want to bow my head for you; I don't like drinking, I just like how you look when you drink.
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"I am a vulgar person. I don't understand the rhythm, don't like floating clouds, and are unreasonable. I will kill people if I drink. But I only like you, so I feel less annoying about drinking..."
She laughed as she spoke, sat down slowly, and twisted her jade-like fingers between the strings.
So, the piano music began to have life; so, the clouds began to roll. As a result, the beauty of the world condensed on the fingertips and turned into youth and bloomed on the Luohua.
When the song ended, Luo Hua looked up.
So the stunning beauty of heaven, earth, and the world seemed to rush towards Lin Yun, so sad but passionate.
"After Kuxuan Island, I will leave Fuyun Sword Sect."
Luo Hua let go of the strings of the piano with both hands, and then flew out like white clouds.
Are you all leaving?
Lin Yun remembered that when he first met the other party, he asked Luo Hua why he came to Fuyun Sword Sect.
She said half of it was for the Holy Sword Peak, but she didn't say what the other half was, but she just said that the other half was the other half.
I didn't understand at that time, but Lin Yun naturally understood at this moment. The person in front of me was the lover, and the other half was the other half.
The eldest brother said it is quite right. Why do you have to leave? It’s actually quite good to be together.
Although the clouds are small, the years are peaceful.
Lin Yun walked over, placed the purple jade bamboo flute next to the piano, and started to tick it. At first, it was extremely green and the sound of the piano was messy and untuned, but it was not very unpleasant.
After all, the rhythms are in harmony, and even if Lin Yun fiddled with them, he was still the voice of the king and prince.
After a while, the sound of the piano was like snowflakes blooming, flying above the floating clouds. The piano sound was light and the snowflakes kept blooming at the fingertips. He played the melancholy of leaving, the heavy snow in the imperial capital, and the beauty on the banks of the river.
With a smile, he...can't play anymore.
The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, the snowflakes shattered, and there was no banquet that would last forever in the world.
...
When Lin Yun returned to Tingfengju, the sky was already
As it faded, the emperor teased the little thief cat on the table.
Her little hand was pressed against the little thief's claws, and the little thief immediately covered it with another cat's claw. Then Xiao Bingfeng smiled and covered it with one hand, and the little thief cat put it on.
The cat's claws buried at the bottom were pulled out and covered with the palm of Xiao Bingfeng's hand again.
In this cycle, the little thief lowered his head, confused, but he couldn't stop, and the emperor kept giggling.
Lin Yun's mouth twitched, "Don't, Xiaohong really thought he was a cat."
This guy completely forgot about himself, the glorious years when he hooked up with a mare, and the mighty moments of the Blood Dragon Horse.
"Hmph, I'm willing to come back. You guy, haven't you taken the Supreme Divine Pattern? Why haven't you come back yet..." Xiao Bingfeng saw Lin Yun, glanced casually, and hugged the little thief cat and said unhappily.
Lin Yun smiled embarrassedly, he almost forgot about this matter, and said with a smile: "I agreed with the leader Fuyun that after Kuxuan Island, he would go to get the Supreme Divine Pattern, and he had agreed."
Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said, "This old guy is quite polite. Although he has a bad temper, he is not greedy for your opportunity at all. He is worthy of being a rare sword-dog genius even in ancient times. Humph, he is better than a sword-dog genius.
The stronger ones are."
Lin Yun was caught in a gun and said innocently: "I have never been greedy for you, you use the flute to control the sword and the birds to pay homage to the phoenix, but you taught me on your own initiative."
"Hmph, come less."
Xiao Bingfeng rolled her eyes and said, "Don't think I don't know. You are greedy for my beauty and want to use sweet words to deceive my tears. Not only do you want to be lustful but also your heart. I have already seen through your conspiracy and tricks.
, so you can't imagine success."
If I hadn't known that your mouth was so irritating, I would have almost believed it myself.
Lin Yun was powerless to complain and sneered: "Then you are so awesome."
"Hmph, I am naturally awesome, that's all." Xiao Bingfeng smiled on her flawless cheeks and said proudly.
This girl has been imprisoned for 100,000 years.
Lin Yun is in a complicated mood now and is not in the mood to teach her a lesson. He told her about Kuxuan Island, mainly from Ye Ziling.
"What's so great about this? In ancient times, individuals would have imprinted holy patterns on the divine pills." Xiao Bingfeng said disdainfully.
"But it is no longer ancient, and the golden age has long been destroyed."
Lin Yun broke the other party's imagination and poured cold water into a basin of cold water.
Even if there is no holy pattern in the divine pill, Lin Yun may not be sure to win at the moment.
The Eastern Wilderness is too big, who knows how many trump cards these top figures have?
"That's okay. When you condense the Futian star image left by Zi Yuan Sword Saint, you can also crush these people. Uh... it's still a little troublesome to condense the holy patterns." Xiao Bingfeng whispered halfway and said in a low voice.
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The dragon spreads the sea, and the phoenix roams the sycamore tree.
The sun and the moon shine together, and a sword hangs on the sky.
Then the astrological signs are naturally powerful, and Lin Yun can tell one or two without practicing Lin Yun. But the problem is that the five million star god pills are not even a fraction of them now.
Now it seems that this Kuxuan Island is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and it will be a life-threatening death.
Thinking about the sword sect alone is such a big formation, thinking about the other super sects of the righteous and demons, their scalp is tingling and they dare not imagine it.
Lin Yun was worried and didn't want to talk for a while, as if everything was involved with Kuxuan Island.
Even Luohua will leave the Fuyun Sword Sect after Kuxuan Island.
If she leaves, will I still want to stay?
With the suffering of reincarnation, where will I meet you again in this body? What if I have already met you?
Lin Yun was lost, looked at the deep and distant starry sky, and suddenly said, "Emperor, do you know what bitterness feels like?"
"You're not bitter, you're just a little bit shit."
Xiao Bingfeng said with contempt.
puff!
Fortunately, Lin Yun didn't drink water, otherwise he would have sprayed out a sip of water. He now knew that this girl was so beautiful, why was she locked up by Zi Yuan Sword Saint for 100,000 years?