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Chapter of Heaven·Part 2

Leader Xuantian probably knew that he was in trouble this time. He hunted geese all day long, but in the end he was still pecked in the eye by the geese. Speaking of which, the last time he suffered such a loss was at the hands of that brat named Meng Yuan.

He found that Huangfu Ling'er had some similarities with the Jin Yiwei, that is, neither of them had the habit of doing things according to the rules, and they did things without any regard for the consequences. One was more crazy than the other.

After Meng Yuan escaped from his hands twice, in order to avoid future troubles, he wanted to raise the soldiers and horses of the border troops to fight against him, a master of the world, at the height of the world's disapproval.

If it weren't for the Xuantian Sect's whereabouts being hard to find, I'm afraid that the world would have been filled with blood and the whole world would not be at peace. That was the first time that the Xuantian Sect leader saw the ruthlessness of the people in the court. He would rather lose the world.

Not everyone can achieve human determination.

After Meng Yuan, the second person to give Xuantian the leader a headache was Huangfu Ling'er. This woman from the Huangfu family also had no rules in doing things. She gave herself an incurable poison on the first meeting.

However, Xuantian Cult Master couldn't do anything to her. Only Huangfu Ling'er could make the poison, and there was no place to find the antidote. Moreover, he didn't dare to threaten this guy easily, because the guy opposite looked really crazy.

Leader Xuantian cherished his life, and he could see that Huangfu Ling'er didn't seem to care about her own life, which was very troublesome.

People have seven emotions and six desires, so they have weaknesses. The only ones who are invulnerable are lunatics who don't care about anything. If you meet such a person, it can only be said that the leader of Xuantian is unlucky. He has seen ghosts after walking too much at night.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Master Xuantian was indeed manipulated by this woman and had no choice but to help her. However, they reached the same goal by different paths. This was one of the reasons why he was willing to help. Otherwise,

With his temperament, I'm afraid that the fish will die and the net will break.

But Huangfu Ling'er is obviously more skilled. She has seen through the background of Xuantian Cult Leader, and knows that forcing people into desperate situations will only make them jump over the wall, so she will always leave a way out for him.

This is how the cooperation between the two began, but Xuantian Cult Leader obviously did not take any advantage. In terms of martial arts, he really surpassed all the heroes. Now that the magic skills are great, even if the Seven Wudang Sons are still alive, I am afraid it is not him.

rival.

Although he has not lost the actual title, Xuantian Cult Master is truly the best in the world at this moment. But in terms of scheming, he is not only defeated by Meng Yuan, defeated by Xiaoyao and others, defeated by Shaolin Wudang, defeated by Huangfu Ling'er...

...I'm afraid that when they first met, he was doomed to a ridiculous end in the future.

Speaking of the first cooperation between the two, Leader Xuantian missed the opportunity on the river. Although Meng Yuan did not take advantage, he was still worse off in comparison.

After the emperor's grandson was "lost", Huangfu Ling'er also followed Xuantian Cult Leader to the North, taking care of the seriously injured Crown Prince, her nominal husband.

It's just that after staying in the Northland for a long time, Huangfu Ling'er couldn't help but feel a little bored every day when he saw either the frail prince or the talkative leader Xuantian.

When she had nothing to do, she heard Xuantian Cult Leader talking to himself, about some extraterrestrial being, some heir of seven bloodlines. Although it was all scattered information, after putting it together, she seemed to be able to conclude that

A bit of interesting information, such as the royal bloodline is also unique.

So looking at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was deeply in love with him, Huangfu Ling'er was a little hesitant. What would happen if the blood of the Huangfu family and the royal blood were mixed together.

Curiosity is the door to a new world, and at the same time it leads to the abyss of sin. The medical book sent to Huangfu Linger by a good friend of the Gongsun family allowed her to play many tricks in this regard.

With the medical knowledge learned from the Gongsun family, coupled with the confusing birth pollen, and using some tricks to get things from the prince, Huangfu Ling'er easily made herself pregnant with the royal child.

If it weren't for the purpose of preventing the parties involved from becoming suspicious, Huangfu Ling'er would have been able to find a way to get the crown prince's child without even coming to the North.

But now that she has a child, she has new worries. The prince's sticky eyes always fall on her, which makes her inexplicably unhappy. Although in a broad sense, this seems to be called love by the world, it is obvious that she does not have that.

The exquisite seven orifices can be felt by the heart.

But His Highness the Crown Prince still had some use for it, so it was better to just dispose of it. When Huangfu Ling'er was in trouble, she was blessed by luck and discovered the secret book left by Master Xuantian.

Rather than leaving it behind, it is better to say that it was thrown here casually. "Qianye Jue" is the supreme martial arts that Master Xuantian, a martial arts genius, summed up from the essence of Buddhism and Taoism. It is just that it is difficult to practice.

It's also difficult. Apart from himself, no one else has ever mastered it.

Therefore, Master Xuantian doesn't care at all if this secret book is discovered by outsiders or read. Even if such a treasure is presented to him, no one may be able to learn it.

It can only be said that the leader Xuantian deserves to end up like that in the future. Even a third-rate pawn in the world will not fall in the same pit twice, but he, the best in the world, stumbles in the same place one after another.

When Meng Yuan stole the Jueqing Knife, he didn't remember it at all. As a result, after Huangfu Ling'er got the secret book, he read it carefully several times and discovered the key points.

There are some similarities between the martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism. Once you learn the moves at a deep level, your inner strength will become useless. Only cultivating the mind is the next step. Therefore, the more advanced the martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism, the more difficult it is to practice them.

The requirements of human nature are more stringent.

To practice this kind of martial arts, one must have nothing in mind, otherwise the desire will backfire and he will become possessed and eventually die or go crazy. However, Huangfu Ling'er soon discovered that there were loopholes in this martial arts.

There are thousands of human desires, and if you really want to get rid of them one by one, then you will be turned into stone if you are not a saint. If the prince really relies on this path to achieve magical achievements, not only will he not be able to help himself, but he will easily get her involved.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So Huangfu Ling'er gave up the way of practicing this martial arts seriously, and on the other side, the leader Xuantian who also practiced Qianye Jue also gave her inspiration

, obviously this old guy is not a person without desires and needs, on the contrary, his desire for people is a bit more than others.

But he doesn't seem like a man who has gone crazy. Combined with some strange rumors circulating from Xuantian Cult, such as "The leader of Xuantian Cult is as good as Longyang", "The leader of Xuantian Cult is neither a man nor a woman", etc.

, an idea flashed in Huangfu Ling'er's mind, and all the doubts immediately disappeared.

Since it is impossible to forbid human desires, and failure to forbid human desires will lead to obsessive behavior, then why not take a compromise approach. You do not need to cut off the seven emotions and six desires to become a saint, but only need to block the way to release human desires.

The next thing was very simple. After the prince obtained the magical secret book Qianye Jue, he immediately started practicing according to Huangfu Ling'er's suggestion. Then as expected, he went crazy. Under the threat of exploding his body and dying, he decisively chose the humiliating method.

The road to survival.

Since then, the prince has never had any thoughts about Huangfu Ling'er. In short, he is truly powerless now.

Fortunately, although his body was disabled, what he got in exchange was supreme skill and a descendant left behind by a beloved person. The existence of his grandson kept him from losing hope at least.

Huangfu Ling'er didn't tell him the truth. All the children she gave birth to were female, in name or in reality, so the prince's expectations could only be disappointed from the beginning.

However, she did not tell the other party about this. It was in her interest to let the prince fight with a glimmer of hope until the end.

It's just that in this process, she is no longer suitable to stay with the prince. First, the prince's temperament has become more and more weird after practicing Qianye Jue, and she is tired of dealing with it. Second,... Xuantian Cult Master is similar.

It's time to realize that you've been fooled.

Huangfu Ling'er has not verified the power of Tian Po Weeping Mind and Body. No matter how powerful it is recorded in ancient books, she cannot be sure unless she has seen it with her own eyes. Therefore, in a sense, the death of Xuantian Cult Master is also a kind of power for her.

Peace of mind.

Pity this top master in the world, until the moment he died, Master Xuantian couldn't believe that Huangfu Ling'er really didn't have an antidote and actually watched him being poisoned to death.

Leader Xuantian was not too nervous after being poisoned. He was confident that with his strength and power, Huangfu Ling'er would not easily break up with him, and the rivalry between the two might last ten years or even longer.

Maybe they will use the chips in their hands to have a hearty duel. The leader Xuantian holds the big card of the prince, while Huangfu Ling'er holds the treasure of the grandson. The competition between the two of them may be

Leverage the entire Jianghu and even the world.

But he never expected that Huangfu Ling'er had no intention of extending the victory to the future. One year after the poisoning, the Xuantian leader suddenly died in the Xuantian main altar because the drug that suppressed the toxin failed.

There were no last words, no back-ups, and even the Xuantian Sect, which had been in business for many years, was easily captured by the eyeing prince. The Xuantian Sect's invincible life was like a joke.

The turbulent days passed, and the remaining time returned to peace again. A few years later, Huangfu Ling'er quietly returned to Jiangnan. Although he did not make any announcement, he still attracted the attention of others.

"If you let her go with me, you will never let her down in this life. Any violation of this oath will not be tolerated by heaven and earth." The man carrying a knife came to Huangfu's house and went to Huangfu's Yushu and said this.

This person's name is Li Guishou, and he has recently gained quite a reputation in the world. He is an extraordinary young talent.

"A joke, do you deserve it?"

Huangfu Yushu's attitude was not that of a gentle and humble young master as rumored. Instead, he was extremely mean and sarcastic. He took action and used the Three Swords of Heaven to fight against the Blood Demon Sword Technique. The victory or defeat was only a matter of seconds. Li Guishou was defeated.

It's going to be a mess.

The wound on Li Guishou's body was gushing with blood. He knelt down on one knee. He was defeated but did not admit defeat. He stared at the lintel of Huangfu's house with a pair of fiery eyes. Huangfu Yushu looked at it with disdain and turned around to ask someone to close it.

Open the door and let this person kneel outside the door.

Pedestrians stopped curiously, some laughed and others scorned them. After the heavy rain poured down, these people reluctantly left. It was rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. The rain fell on the seriously injured man mercilessly all day and night. Li Gui's hand could not hold on.

Finally, he fainted.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in a thatched cottage. The curious girl Huangfu was squatting beside the bed and watching him. Her smart eyes were just like the first time he saw him. This scene was engraved in his heart.

, telling him that even if a moth flies into a flame, he will never give up.

"You like me?" Huangfu Ling'er said bluntly.

"Yes." Li Gui forced himself to sit up with his hands.

"Then do me a favor." Huangfu Ling'er just nodded and said matter-of-factly.

"Okay." Li Guishou did not hesitate at all.

Half a month later, Li Guishou's injury improved a lot. He waited for Huangfu Ling'er in the thatched cottage. He was holding a little girl with confused eyes in his hand. She looked only three or four years old and seemed to be immature.

"Help me take care of her." Huangfu Ling'er pushed the little girl's back, causing her to stagger forward and fall into Li Guishou's arms.

"Okay." Li Gui took the little girl's hand and agreed.

Li Gui held the little girl's hand and watched Huangfu Ling'er leave. The little girl seemed to have noticed something. Looking at her mother going away, her eyes were filled with tears. Her little hand stretched forward as hard as she could, right?

To give up was to be sad, but after a moment she was still smiling as before. She still didn't understand what separation was.

Huangfu Ling'er's steps were brisk, like a butterfly. She turned around and bent down and waved to her daughter, smiling like a flower as if the separation in this life was just a spring outing.

The mother and daughter parted in that spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River. When they met again, things had changed. Fortunately, the little girl followed her mother and looked careless, which made the parting a little less sad.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As for Li Guishou——

Huangfu Ling'er told him that he would never get out of this quagmire in his life, no matter the reason or the future. From then on, Li Guishou never stepped into the gate of the Huangfu family again. There was a small oil bottle beside him.

I had to travel frequently between Jiangnan and Wandaomen.

In the eyes of the little girl, her father is a shameless, rough man who talks big words and puts on airs all day long. He rushes forward when he has an advantage, but retreats thousands of miles when in danger. He has no integrity at all.

But on the battlefield where good and evil are fighting, the Sword King Li Guishou has become a frightening demonic ruthless man. He kills people from south to north with a bloody knife, killing everyone in the world to be in danger, and killing decent people to avoid his sharp edge.

For a time, the Wan Dao Sect became a bigger headache for the righteous way than the Xuantian Sect. It was not until many years later that the third Miss Huangfu came out of nowhere and forced a group of people to fight against the Wan Dao Clan on a chariot, leading to a fierce battle.

After the Sword King disappeared, the three words Li Guishou gradually disappeared from the world.

Why did Li Guishou fall in love with Huangfu Ling'er at first sight, and then let him have his way? The majestic swordsman of a generation lived like a chess piece at the mercy of others. Even Huangfu Ling'er himself is not sure about all this.

Just like Huangfu Yushu later, he didn't understand how he had reached this point. When he died in the valley that year, facing his sister Huangfu Ling'er who reunited after a long separation, he only had infinite confusion in his heart.

"Long time no see, brother."

In the Valley of Farewell, Huangfu Ling'er, dressed in white as snow, was a fairy-like person squatting in the sea of ​​flowers, poking at ants with a branch. After a while, she looked up at herself as if she was tired of this game.

"Brother, please do something for me again." Although it was a request, Huangfu Ling'er's tone already recognized Huangfu Yushu's answer.

"Okay." This is also true. When facing his sister, he always has only one answer.

"Then please commit suicide, brother," Huangfu Ling'er seemed to be saying an insignificant thing. She continued to lower her head and play with ants. Only those ethereal words were still floating over the sea of ​​flowers: "Just here, commit suicide."

"...why?" Huangfu Yushu's tone was a little dry. He was not afraid of death, but just confused...he didn't understand.

"Did you call me here just for this?" Huangfu Yushu's expression showed an incomprehensible look.

They spent a lot of time arranging for the Xuantian Sect to go south to deal with Jiangnan Zhengdao, and also let the Huangfu family cooperate in a drama that ended tragically, and finally turned all the power of the Huangfu family into darkness.

Huangfu Yushu fought his way out of countless difficulties and came to the Valley of Death after all the hardships, but what he got in the end was a request like this from his sister. He - he really couldn't understand it.

In fact, it seemed that he had never seen clearly what kind of person his sister was, but Huangfu Yushu had already been willing to be driven by her, so he didn't care.

He was just confused. Did he do so much just to let him die here? Is there any necessary meaning for him to die here? Is it to guide someone into their plan? Or is it to frame someone? Or is it?

, is the sister metaphorizing something else?

Huangfu Yushu felt confused, but Huangfu Ling'er did understand him quite well.

"It makes no sense, right? It doesn't make sense, right? I obviously arranged such a big drama just to let my brother escape, but in the end I asked you to commit suicide here. It's hard to understand, right?"

Huangfu Ling'er smiled: "So, I probably prepared this specially just for my brother's current mood. Isn't it interesting? Brother, your expression is exactly as I guessed, 'Hey, am I going to die like this?

Are you ready?' - it's written all over your face, and you must be thinking so in your heart."

There seems to be no special reason. Huangfu Ling'er just wanted to look at Huangfu Yushu's confused expression, probably saying, "Ah? I worked so hard to complete your early script, but in the end, there was no need for me to appear in the later arrangements.

?" Such a ridiculous feeling.

"Huhu," Huangfu Ling'er happily shook the branch in his hand and said with a smile, "I really like your current expression, brother."

Huangfu Yushu was still immersed in a daze. It was not until Huangfu Ling'er left that he slowly put the sword on his neck. In the horrified eyes of the arriving Baiduweng, he left a few words to Huangfu

Xiaoyuan then drank the sword and killed herself.

"...Madman." Baiduweng stared at Huangfu Yushu inexplicably committing suicide, unable to calm down for a long time.

This woman probably doesn't love anyone, not even herself. There is probably nothing in this world that she cares about - everyone who realizes the truth behind Huangfu Ling'er's stunning skin thinks so.

Huangfu Ling'er seemed to have never memorized words in her life, and she had never lost to anyone. No matter what aspect, it seemed that as long as she was serious, there would be no defeat, until she met that person.

That year, in the East Palace, Huangfu Ling'er, who had reached the end of her journey, was bored and playing with the glass beads in her hand as she waited for her last guest.

"...Long time no see? I should say that. I'm sorry. You were too young when you left me. I can't remember some things clearly."

With a playful smile on her face, her grown-up daughter walked forward slowly. Huangfu Ling'er saw colors similar to her own in the other person's body, but it was just a similarity.

"Or do you prefer me to call you like this -" Shangluo straightened her tilted head, and the smile on her face gradually faded: "Mother?"

Seeing this, Huangfu Ling'er sighed softly.

Sure enough, it was still different. She thought she could see different colors from the other person's body, but the result was still the same as the guys outside. It was really boring.

"Um, can I ask you a favor?"

Huangfu Ling'er threw the glass beads in her hand aside. She sat on the floor in the middle of the messy East Palace Hall, and her words were as natural as before: "Have you met Xiaoyuan? That child is really cute.

Are you happy to have such a beautiful sister?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Smiling, Huangfu Ling'er said in a relaxed tone: "Go and kill her."

Shangluo was startled for a moment, then sneered: "Mom is really cunning. At this time, she is still thinking of plotting against her daughter."

Huangfu Ling'er didn't care, and then the other party talked about the true use of the treasure - the Nether Lamp, as if he was really giving advice to the other party, but Shangluo was not affected by it.

Shangluo knew in her heart that Huangfu Ling'er was just acting like this. She wanted outsiders to see that "she was indifferent to Huangfu Xiaoyuan, but actually she was trying to protect him."

I am afraid that this approach is to make myself jealous. After all, as the mother's other daughter, not only was she abandoned since she was a child, but she was not cared about at all when she died.

If anyone else was treated like this, they might really get angry and look for trouble with Huangfu Xiaoyuan because of the imbalance in their hearts, but Shangluo was different.

She looked coldly at Huangfu Ling'er who was smiling in front of her, snorted softly and turned around to leave. She did not leave any promises. She would not become what her mother wanted, nor would she do what her mother wanted. This woman could no longer do anything.

It affects myself.

Yes, Huangfu Ling'er doesn't care about anyone, not even her daughter. In the eyes of this woman, both she and Huangfu Xiaoyuan are just props used to decorate themselves, there is no difference... Yes

, this must be the case, otherwise she would become a huge joke if she was left behind.

"...Yes, it's all the same. That's what that woman is like. I'm not an idiot, I can't be fooled by her..."

After leaving the East Palace, Shangluo turned back and took a deep look at this lonely hall. She gritted her teeth gently before turning around and leaving.

Huangfu Ling'er walked slowly outside the hall, looking at the retreating figure, she shook her head leisurely, another boring guy, no different from the others.

Although time is running out, she is looking forward to what will happen next. Even though she has been completely defeated, the other party may not be the winner. The backup she left behind should be able to allow them to continue the next game after arriving in that world.

Competition.

"When that time comes, what kind of expression will you show? I'm looking forward to it, Mr. Lu." Huangfu Ling'er smiled softly.

The sky is getting dark, and it seems that a night fog has arisen. The darkness shrouding the East Palace is so thick that it cannot be dissolved. The dull air is like lead. Even this fog is turbid, floating half-floatingly, like

Ghostly.

The grass and trees are withered, the waning moon is faint, and the shadows of crows are falling. It seems that you can vaguely see the ownerless wild birds landing on the eaves of the East Palace, wailing sadly and mockingly!


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