Juntian map

Chapter 8 You are so boring

There are two eyes in the world that can see through the places where the sun and starlight cannot illuminate the popular ones between day and night. Those eyes are called Tianji Pavilion.

Yan Lingwei has limited manpower and cannot find out what Liu Shisan saw and heard along the way after he came out of the mountain in Bingshan.

An Hongdou thought carefully, if the child fell into the hands of a foreign race, then the alien race must have made plans early, and it is even very likely that he had secretly followed him to find a suitable opportunity to start from when Liu Shisan came out of the mountain, otherwise he would not have been silent.

Disappeared.

Of course, all this was just her guess and inference out of thin air.

She needs real evidence and a gap that can follow the clues and find out the truth.

That gap is the omniscient Pavilion of Tianji.

...

Luo Changfeng, who is black-shirted and silver-haired, likes to stand in Lingyantai and look at the vast silver-white country. He is not a pretentious and arrogant attitude of being a master, and he himself has developed such a habit.

Perhaps it was ten years ago that Xueer learned this after she died for her country.

Lingyantai is located in the center of the palace city, and is the most open-minded part of the Silver City. Standing here, he can see the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the entire Silver City, and can also look at the vast mountains and rivers outside the city, as if the country and the rivers.

Just under your feet.

It is extremely quiet here.

He likes this kind of tranquility.

Maybe he likes to think more.

There are many questions to think about, such as what is the great world!

What was the experience of opening a big world ten years ago? This question has troubled Luo Changfeng for ten years, and he still has not yet understood it.

Looking at the world, internal and external troubles.

After the Emperor's Alliance Emperor Yutian Sheng died, his son Emperor Wulei ascended the throne to take over the Thirteen Royal City and the vast Zhongzhou land. However, Emperor Wulei's tiger and wolf hearts and methods are even more than his father.

Among them, the most revenge against the Demon Sect and Tianji Pavilion of the Two Realms Mountains is the most important.

It can be said that after Emperor Wulei ascended the throne, he and the demon clan of Jueyunling in Tiannan retaliated against the Tianji Pavilion of the Demon Sect for ten years. Otherwise, the major forces in the world would definitely not indulge the infiltration of the alien race that broke the world in the mirror.

And ignore it.

The next is the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong.

A terrible crack gradually emerged within the Twelve Stars of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong without statues. This crack came from the rivalry between Kuixing Tianlong and the two-star Tiande.

In order to compete for the position of the Holy Lord of the Eight Hundred Sects, the twelve stars in the Jingtian are fighting for the internal struggle and they have no time to care about anything else.

Shortly after the Qizhou territory escaped from the war, King Jun Zeyu of the Ming Dynasty of the Eastern Chu was devoted to controlling the sore marks left by the war, and naturally the invasion of aliens was beyond the reach.

When dealing with the affairs of the alien race, only Jiange and him, Fengxue Yincheng, were barely doing it.

Such a world that is constantly stormy is really the chess that the predecessors in the life and death grinding game are talking about?

Luo Changfeng's opinion is that the world without the constraints of the saints is more like a chaotic world!

He didn't know what he could do.

The so-called destiny of heaven, he looked up at the sky and always felt that he was the farthest from the will of heaven among the countless beings! Looking at the vast world, the feeling of carrying the people was so heavy for the first time!

Luo Changfeng sighed deeply.

He wants to end the troubled times before him as soon as possible.

He wanted to let the world return to his heart, and then all the heroes came together to expel foreign races, and return the world to a peaceful and prosperous era that lasted for thousands of years! Only in this way can he live up to the teacher and the academy and live up to the ten thousand years of time that the old man Tianji borrowed.

He is doing his best.

That's why there is a sword meeting in one month.

The future of the world is in the hands of the younger generation. The Tianji Pavilion issued the Tianque Earth Mysterious List without any kindness, but instead prompted the younger generation to fight hard.

Luo Changfeng could only do his best to summon the contemporary pearl of Junyan and give some tips on the road of cultivation. This is the original intention of the sword club.

...

The sound of gentle footsteps came from behind him. An Hongdou held the fur clothes and quietly draped on Luo Changfeng's shoulders, and smiled: "Do you know why the people of this Yincheng are so sensible to you?"

Luo Changfeng held An Hongdou's jade hand and said, "I wish to hear it."

An Hongdou leaned gently in Luo Changfeng's arms, feeling the familiar heartbeat. Xueer's heartbeat said, "Looking up from outside the palace wall, I happened to see a figure independent of Lingyantai in the wind and snow.

Yunding, being out of the world, is like a peerless person, just like the patron saint of this silver city that will never fall."

Luo Changfeng smiled and said, "You have seen it?"

An Hongdou nodded slightly: "I've seen it."

Luo Changfeng stopped talking.

He only looked at the wind and snow that had been ongoing for ten years, and at the silver world.

An Hongdou didn't continue to say anything.

Leaning on the building, listening to the wind and rain, but looking at the roads in the world.

Why do ten years of persistence and never leaving? It’s just for the short peace of mind at this moment!

She didn't dare to ask for too much, this moment was enough.

An Hongdou suddenly sighed: "It's been ten years."

Luo Changfeng's eyes were blurred: "Yes! It's been ten years."

"When are you going to leave?"

"I don't know! But I always have to settle everything in front of me." "Is there any news about Old Man Tianji?"

"There is no clue! It's not just me, but the two saints are not found."

An Hongdou remembered the scene of Ziyi's death ten years ago, and tears rolled in her eyes: "I hope she is still alive."

Luo Changfeng hugged An Hongdou even tighter: "I feel ashamed of you."

An Hongdou smiled cleverly, and two lines of crystal-like tears fell on her cheeks: "Then you marry me."

Then you marry me.

This sentence echoed in Luo Changfeng's ears, and his heart ached faintly.

He didn't speak.

He can only choose to remain silent.

An Hongdou was with her for a whole decade, and it was the best decade of youth in her life.

But Luo Changfeng couldn't give her anything.

The guilt in his heart made him deeply blame himself.

He held An Hongdou's hand and used a little force again. If possible, he wanted her to embed her into his body.

Feeling Luo Changfeng's pain and guilt, An Hongdou, who regretted saying that, wrapped her tender arms around Luo Changfeng's waist and hugged him tightly with his back and bear waist.

She raised her head slightly.

Blinking her beautiful eyes.

He lowered his head gently.

A deep stare.

She quietly tiptoed.

Two red lips were printed on his soft mouth.

She took the initiative to kiss him.

Looking into his eyes.

Through those eyes, I seemed to see his soul.

She saw the figure in purple that lived in his heart.

She was a little resentful.

She bit his lips.