MTL - The Correct Way of Face-Slapping in Transmigration-Chapter 178 9.21 Face to Face Order

9.21

The sinking voice was a little trembling. He himself knew what the consequences would be if he tried to ignore this hexagram, but he was willing. Nothing is more important than Beichen Xuanming coming to him.

What's more, he doesn't need to order him, and he still cares about the cultivation of that point?

The corner of Chu Ya's mouth set off a tiny arc, and the expression on his face seemed to smile. The lover in the world is the same, the one who is destined to sacrifice.

He stared at the sink, and there was no hesitation on the man's face. If there is such a person who loves him deeply, maybe he can forget Zixiao, maybe.

is it possible? Naturally impossible. He can't forget that person forever.

Chu Ya couldn't help laughing, Ming Luo didn't know what he was laughing, and frowned, looking at him.

"Forget it, let me figure it out for you." He raised his hand, and pulled a few hairs from the youth's head, and said, "Seeing that you have no long objects, just use these hairs to arrive. "He has never seen a monk like the sinking who has reached the deification period, but he doesn't even have a secret treasure that he can take out.

The sinking body is an exquisite flower, and all parts of the body are covered with flowers, even the clothes on it. Linglonghua has the function of stimulating the **** and charming the mind. He didn't need to ask Chu Ya why he wanted these hairs.

Chu Ya looked at the clear eyes of the youth, and sighed longly, "Don't look at me like this. For the sake of feelings, don't do whatever we deserve. Those people in the so-called right way say that we are unforgiving every day. He sees."

"I don't want to get what I want, I can only use some evil ways."

There is only one righteous man in his mouth.

The sinking hand flicked lightly, and there was something else in the palm of Chu Ya, the leaves of the exquisite flower.

"You've had great gratitude to me, and I've given you something, but I'll count it myself."

Chu Ya didn't speak. After a long time, a smile appeared on his face, saying, "I see."

Ming Luo unknowingly followed him and whispered softly, "If he and I can live, I will definitely match you with Zixiao." No matter how big or cold the ice cubes are, as long as he is still melting One person, one heart.

"Forget it." Chu Yachi stared at Tiandaozong's direction slowly, "Some things, I can't come, I haven't expected it."

When some people want to do something, even the big things can be prepared within a few days. Since Han Guangxian and the head of Kunlun deliberately shot at Tian Daozong, within seven days, they secretly attracted several majors.

The major factions were skeptical and wary of each other, and they were fighting in secret. If they could join forces in addition to the strongest Taoists, it would be good for each of them.

The Heavenly Sect was built on Qingyun, with sufficient aura, and there were many secret treasures in the case. They had long been seen in their eyes and itchy in their hearts.

The heads of the martial arts who came to Kunlun to participate in this matter were so angry and so righteous in their faces that it seemed that Tiandaozong had done so many evil things. Except for the Heavenly Sect, they are killing the true world!

Hong Ying looked at their indignant expression and showed a very disappointed look. It turns out that the monk's heart can be so dark. Any innocence is told to others, and she will never be able to do it herself. She also expected that these factions would reject the Kunlun faction's plan to encircle the Heavenly Sect, and it was unexpected that everyone could not wait.

The bright moon hung in the sky, and the beautiful woman's face was deeply frustrated. She lifted her head, and when she could not help but emerge from the mysterious fairyland, the scene where Beichen Xuanming and the Moxiu left hand in hand, and the man who had always been cold, the unsightly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hong Ying sighed, she understood that she was wrong, but she could only keep going wrong. Han Guang Fairy is her master, and Kunlun faction is her home. Her only choice is to stand by them.

The world of self-cultivation, which has calmed for thousands of years, will soon be in chaos.

"Should drink wine and be lenient with Junjun, and the feelings of the people will turn like waves. Prime Minister Bai knows he still presses his sword, and Zhu Menxian laughs and plays the crown." She finally realized the meaning of these four poems.

In Tiandao Sect, Zixiao was standing on the cliff of thinking, looking at Beichen Xuanming with his eyes full of coldness.

There were only their apprentices and apprentices on it. Mingyue Jiaoyue dragged his shadow to the ground for a long time, so that even the shadow seemed cold.

These seven days, he remembered someone who hadn't thought about it for a long time. From the moment he did that, he forced himself to stop thinking about it, and so indulged in the practice, waiting for the years to pass.

Even if he didn't feel that he had missed it, however, when he repeatedly asked Beichen Xuanming's choice and got the answer that had never changed, Zixiao's eyes could not help revealing a trace of sadness.

This sadness may just be a disappointment to the apprentice, or maybe another reason he did not want to say.

auzw.com Just now, Beichen Xuanming said a word, shocked his heart, and suddenly felt a boundless loneliness. Can not help but reveal the desolate sadness.

Beichen Xuanming said that in this life, he didn't want to be so harsh on himself any more, and he didn't want to let his life fade away in such a monotonous life.

The face of Zi Xiao's real person was an indescribable Xiao Suo, thinking that there was a long silence on the cliff.

He thought, monk, should n’t you practice while living? People in this world have tried so many ways to survive, that even the closest ones can succeed.

He's just one of them, he never missed it!

When a person closes the door of his heart, maybe he just wants to isolate all the pain, because he actually understands in his heart that he is the wrong one, but as long as he thinks about the past, he can't bear it.

"Chu Ya, what are you doing here?" Zixiao turned and looked at the two unsolicited magicians, her face was terribly cold.

Chu Ya looked back at him, and suddenly smiled, "Come to find someone, look for someone who is mean and cruel." His eyes are very bright, and people who have been thinking about it for more than 20 days are here In front of him, there was a smile in his eyes, but this smile had a kind of sadness beyond words, and Ming Luo almost thought that the demon king was about to cry.

The wishful feelings are broken, and the person who still doesn't want to give up, even Chu Ya himself feels sad, but he just doesn't want to give up the real Zixiao. He said ruthlessly again and again, leaving dozens of waves behind Years of anger, drinking thousands of altar wines, in the end, there is only one person in the mind, a person who will never forget and hate it.

Zi Xiao stared into the man's eyes, and suddenly pulled out the long sword around his waist, and stabbed it in the past.

Chu Ya went out vertically, blocking his sword like a lightning, struggling with him, and laughing, "You are still the same as before, as long as you see the magic repair, you don't ask the indiscriminate and want to kill." "'

Zi Xiao looked at him coldly, without answering him.

Chu Ya sighed and said, "Okay, okay. If you like to fight, I'll fight with you."

Bei Chen Xuanming looked up at the two men who were in a dilemma, and suddenly found that the corner of his master's mouth slightly hooked. He froze and said calmly, "It turns out that Master's heart is still alive."

The man's face was twice as white as when Ming Luo left him. Anyone who saw him knew it was a short-lived phenomenon. The youth's heart was almost out of breath.

He sat beside Beichen Xuanming, with his eyes lowered, and the butterfly-like eyelashes were under the moonlight, casting two fan-shaped shadows. This shadow is like a sinking heart, with only a dark color.

Beichen Xuanming touched the young demon's face, and said in a deep voice, "Heaven, would you like me to die for you?"

"No!" The young man shook, and shouted subconsciously.

"So am I." A man's face is expressionless all year round. Even when he is with him, he rarely smiles, but at this moment he laughs and is very satisfied.

Ming Luo knew the meaning of his smile, but he didn't want to obey the man. Why should he stay to be that sad person? He wants this person to remember him forever, even if he becomes his demon and cannot become a fairy, he must still remember him.

The youth's eyes are very beautiful, when they light up, they are even more beautiful, just like the stars in the night sky, so he stared at Beichen Xuanming and suddenly asked, "Do you remember when I said to you in the mysterious fairyland Those words? "

Beichen Xuanming froze for a moment, and said, "I don't remember, and I don't want to remember."

Ming Luo didn't care about him, and then said, "I want you to remember." He couldn't help laughing, and said, "I said, Beichen Xuanming, look, you haven't been struggling for so many years It's in your hands. You are destined to be mine all your life. If you live, I will live with you, you die, and I die with you. "

"Down!"

"You said, okay." The young man paused, looking at the man's eyes, saying word by word, "You said, okay, we are all alive and dead together."

This sentence, he remembered, remembered clearly. Since Beichen Xuanming is unwilling to abide by the agreement, why should he keep it up?

Ning Luo laughed even more cheerfully, murmured, "Everything you say can be repented. You can, I can also. Beichen Xuanming, I will not accompany you to death."

Because I won't let you die.

Beichen Xuanming's eyes flickered, he paused for a while, nodded, and said, "It should be so." He could not believe a single word in the sinking. The deep love for him in those eyes could not even cheat himself.

Zixiao Zhenren and Chu Ya played all night, obviously Chu Ya's cultivation is much higher, but they did not decide the winner.

When the sunshine on the second day illuminated Siguo Ya, a tight bell rang from the sky above Tiandaozong, every time it struck the disciples of Tiandaozong.

The real Zixiao and Beichen Xuanming both froze.