And these old immortals will obviously influence me to steal the six-vein earth soul.
Unfortunately, there are so many of them that I don't know what to do.
After all, he is not an ordinary warrior and cannot win with one move.
The longer I fight, the more demonic energy I reveal.
If one of them escapes, I'll be in big trouble.
So after thinking about it again and again, I finally gave up on the idea.
Just take it one step at a time, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge.
But what I didn't know was that the moment I let go of my murderous intent, the long-haired old man was relieved and sweating profusely.
I am afraid, are they not the same?
...
At the bottom of the stairs at the foot of the mountain, Lingxi was indeed still waiting for me.
She was lying on the side of the railing, her green hair like a waterfall, looking at the night.
The exquisite and flawless side face, the coldness that repels people from thousands of miles away.
It's like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks from the world. Her beauty makes me amazed.
This caused my originally well-paced steps to be completely disrupted, and I looked at her stupidly, as if the statue was motionless.
"Does it look good?" She turned sideways playfully and threw a pebble at me.
I took it and replied seriously: "It's beautiful. Grandma said that you are the mysterious girl from the Nine Heavens who descended to earth."
Lingxi showed a hint of shame, beckoned me over, stared at the starry night sky, and said slowly: "Everything I see is you, and there is no one else around. I see all living beings as grass and trees, but I see you as the green mountain."
"Suning, look, that true phoenix star represents you."
"Over there, not far from you, is the True Dragon Star, my destiny star."
"The night you had an accident in the Demon Killing Pond, I watched it for a long time."
"Watch it flickering and extinguishing, gradually dimming, until it finally falls."
"Do you think I cried?"
She asked me with a smile, and then said seriously: "I'm not crying. Is it great?"
I nodded vigorously and said in perfect coordination: "You have always been great."
Lingxi's raised head suddenly lowered, and he didn't speak for a long time.
I shouted softly: "Xixi."
She tilted her head and didn't look at me, and choked softly as if she was angry: "Suning, I lied."
"That day, I actually cried several times."
"I cried in front of Master Jingyue, I cried in front of Pei Chuan, and I went back to the room and hugged the pillow and cried."
"I cried all night and sent you many messages on WeChat."
"My heart hurts. It hurts so much that I can't breathe."
"Huh, I'm really hopeless."
"I am the Young Master of Kunlun, the youngest Heavenly Spirit Master in China. I am responsible for the future of Kunlun, and my master has high hopes for me. How can I shed tears so easily."
"If outsiders see it, they will laugh at me."
She covered her chest and walked down the railing: "I never believe in Buddha and Bodhisattva, but I believe in God."
"I knelt down by the floor-to-ceiling window and begged God for a long time."
"I beg it to return Suning to me, and I beg it to let Suning come back."
"It ignored me, and then I scolded it."
"The scolding was so unpleasant."
"Yeah, but on the day when the true phoenix was reborn from the ashes, I knelt down and apologized to it again."
"Hey, I've coaxed it for a long time, but I don't know if it will forgive me."
A certain girl sighed and complained: "God is tolerant and will definitely not care about me, a mortal, right?"
