: 705. The true life of the wild
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History’s Number 1 Founder
- August Eagle
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- 2021-02-03 02:47:17
Although the Kunlun Mountain Fa Conference ended, the situation of the vast land of China was even more turbulent.
With the third opening ceremony of the Tianmen Tianzong, the situation of the land of China that has been calm for three years is finally going to start again.
Regardless of whether they are big or small, the various forces have begun to actively plan, and hope that they can be preserved in the upcoming tide, and even higher.
Wu Yunliang, the Tianshan Mountain Gate, was naturally one of them. After the Fa Conference, he finally got the chance to meet Lin Feng personally.
However, Lin Feng only met him, and other people in Tianwaishan, but did not get the qualification to receive the interview, and Meng Chaoran is no exception.
"Master brother, your trip is related to the future of my Tianshan, but also please ... cautious!" A middle-aged monk stood next to Wu Yunliang, Shen Sheng said, it is the second person in Tian Waishan, Li Botao.
Meng Chaoran said on the side: "It’s all things that have been agreed before. The two brothers have considered it more. With the status of the master of the mysterious door today, it is impossible to have any excessive demands on my Tianshan."
Li Botao turned his head and looked at Meng Chaoran and nodded.
Wu Yunliang said: "Meng Shidi’s words are good, and everything is done according to the original plan."
Li Botao looked at Wu Yunliang's eyes and said slowly: "I wish the masters of the heads of the horses to achieve success."
"I hope so too." After Wu Yunliang finished speaking, he entered the halls of the heavens.
On the main seat of the main hall, Lin Feng was sitting there calmly, behind the side of his body, standing with an expressionless girl, her hair half black and half white, carrying a giant sword.
See the dark clouds come in. Lin Feng smiled and said: "The Uzbek Gate seems to have decided."
Wu Yunliang solemnly bowed to Lin Feng: "The head of the Tianmeng Mountain Xuanmen is the leader. I only hope that when I launch it in the future. I can protect my mountains and the mountains, and Wu Yunliang is grateful."
Lin Feng faintly asked: "The meaning of the Uzum Gate. Is it all up and down?"
Wu Yunliang sighed: "Don't dare to make this delusion, but please believe that the master of the Xuanmen believes that most of the people outside my Tianshan Mountain are interested in the Tianmen Tianzong."
Lin Feng whispered softly: "In this case, you only need to remember that anyone who holds hope for my mysterious Tianzong will never let him down, but whoever commits my mysterious Tianzong, is far away.
"The idea of the Uzbek Gate. This seat already knows, and you can contact your disciples on specific matters."
Wu Yunliang said respectfully: "I am obeying the command of the Xuanmen."
After the end of the conversation, Wu Yunliang came out from the halls of the heavens, and Li Baitao and Meng Chaoran looked at him.
The darkness of Wu Yunliang was calm, and the faintness in his eyes was somewhat complicated. He greeted everyone's attention and slowly nodded.
Li Botao sighed: "Then, we just have to wait patiently." The faintness between the eyes is a little relaxed. But there are also some worries, and like Wu Yunliang, the eyes become quite complicated.
Wu Yunliang did not say a word, face sinking. However, in the midst of the intertwining of several confidant elders, such as Meng Chaoran, the depths of the eyes are flashing.
Meng Chaoran and others did not change in the slightest sense, as if they did not notice the change of Wu Yunliang's eyes.
But the sun in the crowd. As the person most familiar with the scene, you can feel it faintly. The super-stringent heartstrings are slightly loose.
"That's fine. So it's good..." Fuyang didn't change his face, but he was relieved: "Then I only hope that in the big collision, my Tianshan Mountain will be spared."
He silently followed the elders such as Meng Chaoran, and the group went to Yujingshan and left the boundary of Tianzong Mountain Gate.
Fuyang involuntarily looked back at the void, and sighed in his heart: "Light dance..."
Although it was still only a glimpse of the moment, the purple figure in the Hongjing Hall of Yujingshan coincided with the red figure in memory.
In the memory of the dream or the past life, the self after the destruction of the Tianwai Mountain, all the life and energy are used for training, used to trace the truth of the destruction of the Tianwai Mountain.
The practice of inadvertently getting the Middle Ages to pass on the sorrowful way, the first to enter the situation after the love, and the object he used to practice the Tao is the red figure.
In fact, the girl who is eager to know the heart has long known about it, but she still feels like a moth. Until she finally died, she never regretted it.
It is a pity that he did not realize that he did not really ruin the moment until he died in memory.
Regret, embarrassment, remorse, pity, these emotions, filled with the heart of the sun at that time, so that he left empty hate.
Liyang felt the breeze of the mountain wind between the Kunlun Mountains, slowly closed his eyes, and then opened it again after a while, muttering to himself with a voice that only he could hear: "Whether it is a midnight dream or a heavy life For the first time, since there is a chance to come back again, the same mistake, I will never commit again."
"Light dance, this time, change my life and death!"
The youth in black clothes returned to the clear and clear, and another figure appeared in the heart.
A purple youth who seems to be as ordinary as the world, but who seems to be thorough and arrogant.
Fuyang spit out a sigh of gas: "The Lord of the Xuanmen, the person I have never seen in memory, for this reason, I have never dared to face him, I only hope that I can stay away from it and avoid it."
He smiled bitterly: "It is in front of others, I feel like there is no secret."
There is an instinct in Fuyang's heart. Others may not have seen the secret of the sword in his soul, but Lin Feng knows it.
There is no basis, it is Fuyang's own intuition, and Xiangyang can still feel the faint feeling that Lin Feng helped him cover it, which made other people find no clue.
It is precisely because of Lin Feng’s implicit suggestion that some people who hold Ning’s mistakes and let go of their minds will not choose a thing that is completely unrecognizable after they weigh them.
"Looking at the meaning of the Lord of the Xuanmen, just to do it, solve my troubles, and do not monopolize the meaning of the plot." Liyang sighed and thought: "Speaking, I still inherit the kindness of the Lord of the Xuanmen. ""
Thinking of this, Xiangyang suddenly laughed: "Light dance worships under such a majestic character, it is really a petite girl, now I want to eat swan meat."
"Hey, you have to work hard, or else I will cry when I am in the future." Xiangyang smiled and said: "The man who is a young disciple under the main seat of Xuanmen in the land of Shenzhou is provincial, but my wife. child!"
On the Jade Mountain, Lin Feng looked unconsciously and looked at the sky under the mountain. Then he regained his gaze and shook his head. He thought with interest: "The four real people who have been met so far have already reached the door of the brother. Only this one is left."
"Well, young man, let me see where you can grow up." Lin Feng smiled: "I want to marry my apprentice, see your own skills, brother does not talk much, you have several levels to pass."
He was quite unscrupulously smiling, looking at the light dance in front of him, as well as Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi, Wang Lin, Shi Tianqi and others around the girl.
Luo light dance made him look a bit inexplicable, could not help but look down on himself.
The clothes are not worn.
"Master?" Luo Qingwu tried to open his mouth and asked, Lin Feng swayed her hand: "Today you are considered to be famous. Although Yuanfang did not start, but there is no one who will ignore him."
"Today, you can also open a mountain."
After all, Lin Feng smiled and hit a palm, just like when he made six caves, such as Burning Cliff, Dry Heaven Hall, and Fan Linju, peeling off the Yujing Mountain Stone and Xuantianbao Branch, and turned it into a colorful Yunqiao and Shanyan. It is connected to the body of Yujingshan, but it is also outside.
Rao is Li Yuanfang’s calm and calm, and at this moment, he is also full of enthusiasm. Luo Qing dance is cheering:
Master, is this for me and Yuan’s brother?
Lin Feng smiled and said: "According to your own mind, I will assist you for the division."
Just as Xiao Yu and others originally arranged Dongfu, Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu arranged Dongfu, and they all integrated their own understanding of Taoism, so that they were full of personal style.
With the help of Lin Feng, Li Yuan made a variety of changes in the rock and stone, and integrated the Eight Diagrams object into it.
The gossips lived together and formed a huge battle to jointly defend a small house in the center.
The central house itself, but not so complicated, is simply a courtyard, but the courtyard houses are brick-and-mortar, all neatly arranged, without any deviation, all kinds of masonry wood, as if by the finest ruler, Nothing wrong.
Xiao Yu and others looked at each other and laughed. Shi Tianqi shook his head and sighed: "The six divisions are so tired."
Li Yuanfang did not argue, but smiled a little and wrote the words "He Luoju" on the house plaque.
Next, Luo light dance also smiled and built his own cave house, but it was the appearance of Yujingshan Petrochemical as a cliff, and built a delicate small attic on the top of the cliff. It seems to be exquisite. In fact, many places seem to be very casual.
The black sea water in the yin and yang sea below the Yujing Mountain was led by her to the mountain, and turned into a waterfall, white mountain black water, and there is no scenery.
A rock was set up outside the attic, and the words "light dance pavilion" were inscribed on the above.
Xiao Yu smiled and said: "Little sister, you are lazy than the younger brother!"
Luo lightly smiled and said: "Let the brothers laugh."
Shi Tianyi, who was lying on the side of the gun, protested and said: "Master, you are better than me."
Li Yuan puts a look at Lin Feng: "Master, does this mean that the disciples and the younger sisters are also going to open the house?"
Lin Feng nodded and smiled: "Yes, the next time you pass the disciples assessment, pass the person, you can also choose you and light dance as a teacher."
Shi Tianqi suddenly said at this moment: "Speaking, Master, you see the monks of other people's homes, the Yuanshen period will not say, the Yuan Ying period, the Jin Dan period have honors, and our brothers and sisters do not, walk outside, It is not enough to be prestige."
Lin Feng pointed his finger at the head: "You are not good enough outside now?"
As he spoke, he smiled and said: "What's more, who said you didn't?"
Lin Feng's hand was drawn in the air, and there was a glimmer of light in the air in front of everyone. Look carefully and write a name. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!