Transcending the Nine Heavens Chapter 158: Where is my heart?

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Chapter 158 of Volume Seven, where is the heart?

Ye Wangran and Xiao Zhen play drums. ("")

The disciple an outstanding beauty of Venerable Feng, not to mention full of sap's boy, even the two can't help but feel amazing. If you are seen by your son-in-law in your family, if you think something wrong or make fun of it, it is absolutely inevitable.

But if it ’s because of this kind of thing, the ancestors of the family must give thanks in person ...

In the first place, this ... this is also a bit wrong ... Secondly, it is estimated that the old ancestors returned their thanks, and the whole family will have to lose a layer of skin. Especially the one who caused the trouble ... should have become the punching bag of dozens of ancestors of the entire family ...

I don't want to have a little turning over in my life, and ... I can't die.

"When we two go back, we must strictly order the family to prevent this from happening!" The two sweated coldly. At the same time, I thought of one thing: if a bold person is his own direct descendant ...

Rethinking the rigorous family rules of the ancestors, the chills of Ji Lingling were suddenly felt.

"Um." Feng Yurou nodded quietly, "This time, we took our apprentices to play in the southeast ... You two shouldn't make such a big noise. What a wonderful scenery has been ruined by you. , Then we don't have to watch it. "

"Yes, yes. No more, no more." The two nodded again and again, their foreheads sweating coldly.

"Like this Black Pine Forest ... hey, how do you play in the future?" Feng Yurou raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "I like scenery, mountains and rivers, the earth is magnificent, the water is clear, the flowers and plants are verdant and thick ... if it is gone You Xing, I'm not happy yet, and that's it, but he ... if you're not happy, then you two Great Clans will be a bit uncomfortable. "

The two nodded again and again.

Mind, in fact Yue Lingxue is still unhappy, because he is unhappy and is a person; but you are unhappy but more horrible, because if you are unhappy, Yue Lingxue will be even more unhappy than himself. That is you both is not happy together, then it is really miserable ...

Feng Yurou frowns: "Let ’s go, the smell here is a little bad." Turning around; "Qianqian, follow me."

The fluttering white clothes flew up so quietly. The Lingbo Fairy generally flew out.

behind the body, Wu Qianqian, all dressed in black, also followed. Two stunned figures disappeared in an instant. ("")

The two Supreme breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, almost sitting on the ground.

"It really hangs," Ye Wangran said.

"Yeah, it's hanging." Xiao Zhen wiped a sweat.

"Fortunately, it was Feng Yurou ... not Yue Lingxue." Ye Wangran was reluctant: "Feng Yurou is famous for his good temper and gentleness."

"But her apprentice is not gentle. Although her murderous aura is so low, cultivation base is naturally with the power of a superior, arrogant and bossy, has a taste of looking at the world. If it grows up, it must be another Yue Lingxue. Even stronger ... Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou work together to teach disciples ... Oh my God, how can this happen? "

Xiao Zhen sighed.

Both sigh at the same time.

Then suddenly woke up to God, Ye Wangran jumped out in a lunge, angrily: "Xiao Zhen! You and my enemies today, the next day must be liquidated with you!"

Xiao Zhen shouted: "Ye Wangran, today I look on Venerable Feng face, let you go!"

Speaking, both of them are a little stunned.

All of them are heavily coldly snorted, one eastward and one westward.

Ye Family and Xiao Family can't be beaten for a while, but Xiao Family and Huang Family are only in the southeast because of Feng Yurou and Yue Lingxue during this time, they can only suspend their work.

But if you ca n’t fight here, it does n’t mean you ca n’t fight anywhere else. The mountains don't change, and people, after all, will walk everywhere.

The sudden appearance of Feng Yurou has prepared Chu Yang for a long time, and then the situation that has set off is extinguished by one hand!

On the surface, Feng Yurou's shot, all the planning of Chu Yang for a long time suddenly became useless.

But who can make it clear, is this a good or bad thing for Chu Yang?

The open gun turns into a dark arrow, the open fire becomes a dark flame, and it is buried in the ground ... Once the wind blows, you can go back to Yuanyuan again.

Anyway, those who die today are already impossible resurrect!

So, the seeds of hatred are planted after all. The latest chapter of the temple

Moreover, as Sword Spirit said earlier: Even if you have irreversibly messed up with Nine Heavens, what can you do with your current strength?

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On the other side, Feng Yurou walked through the mountains and forests with Wu Qianqian. Wu Qianqian followed her behind the body, and her eyes were a little uplifted and a little dazed.

Follow such a powerful Master, of course, is a smooth road. But his future is doomed to great responsibility!

But at the same time she was a little confused about her future.

The more you follow Master, the more responsibility you have. Because the honor of the division is in the moment where the division is worshipped, which is integrated with his own blood.

Wu Qianqian can be defeated and can die; but apprentices of Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou cannot be defeated and cannot die!

Get stronger!

You must be strong to maintain the honor of the division. Only by being strong can we really help ... Chu Yang!

Chu Yang!

When I remembered the name, Wu Qianqian felt a colic in her heart. She subconsciously pinched the black robe robe she wore on her body.

There, the surface looks smooth, but there are slight bumps on the touch.

Wu Qianqian knows what's there.

Chu Yang, Qianqian likes you!

This is a robe made for Chu Yang. After Chu Yang is gone, King of Hell Chu's robes are made by Wu Qianqian for herself. Every time she makes a robe, she can't help but use her show subconsciously. Hair is needlework. At that position, embroider the same words.

Only wearing black robe like this can she feel that she has a connection with Chu Yang. Chu Yang, still around me. Just as a year ago, when Heaven Mending Pavilion was started, Chu Yang and himself were sitting across a table and facing each other.

Whether it ’s for people or conspiracy, whether it ’s a small game or a general trend in the world; whether it ’s human observation or political analysis, whether it ’s mountains and rivers, or Old Nine Heavens ...

Chu Yang explained everything with himself.

He seems to say it casually, and he seems to be listening casually.

But she knows that he is talking attentively, and he also knows that she is listening attentively.

Wu Qianqian sighed softly in his heart, as if sharp, calm eyes appeared in front of him. The eyes of Chu Yang are sometimes gentle, if limpid autumn waters, sometimes very cold, if vultures, sometimes sharp, such as Saber and Sword, sometimes painful, if deep pools, sometimes intense, such as raging waves, sometimes very confused. It's empty ...

These eyes, often when inadvertently, reflect thousands of mood from the inside, all kinds of fascination; Wu Qianqian slowly wrapped around, surrounded, and finally immersed in it, never come out again.

Fan Xin fell!

Chu Yang is gone, he took over the seat of King of Hell Chu, and every time he deals with it, he feels that Chu Yang is better: he lays the foundation of already, and there is still something wrong with doing it himself. How much pressure did he put on the same thing? What kind of force does it use? How much mind is needed ...

I did n’t know Chu Yang's erudition until I came to Upper Three Heavens.

Everything, he said already clearly, including the current situation of Nine Great Ruling Aristocratic Families, when he had jokingly mentioned it.

"It is difficult to accommodate two tigers in one mountain, not to mention the fact that the nine masters do not have a master? Nine Great Aristocratic Families fights with each other, that is absolutely certain."

Nine Heavens masters like clouds, poor eyes and eyes, no end.

Chu Yang also said at the time.

"Who knows how big this world is and what kind of masters it is? What kind of masters can dominate the world? This is all a fog, and to a certain extent, you will never know the above levels . "

"Lower Three Heavens King level is heaven; but what about Middle Three Heavens? What about Upper Three Heavens that truly gathers all the elites? What about the so-called Monarch Level Saint Level in Legend? How about Supreme? Nobody knows above Supreme? Heavenly The end, then, can there be an end to the Tao? Since there is no end, what is the ultimate? "

Wu Qianqian thinking of what Chu Yang said at the beginning, faintly faint.

Chu Yang, you know so much.

Chu Yang, Qianqian miss you so much.

Chu Yang, where are you?

Wu Qianqian didn't even think of it. Just when she and Feng Yurou stepped into Black Pine Forest, the moment, Chu Yang hit the black suit, and Correct silently came out of Black Pine Forest.

In a way, she passed Correct and Chu Yang ...

She is going in the direction of Chu Yang, or she may be biased.

But when Chu Yang is here, there is no deviation in the way Correct Wu Qianqian walks all the way!

The two's lines are completely coincident, but the directions are the same.

This is regrettable, and for lovers, it is regrettable.

Feng Yurou walked quietly in front of her. She was a gentle and graceful woman. She felt that her apprentice seemed a bit unwilling to abstain. She didn't say anything, but just slightly took a deep breath in her heart.

This disciple is more talented than he expected; wisdom is better than the expectations of Yue Lingxue; perseverance and mentality have even exceeded their expectations. The fast speed of practice also makes them more overjoyed, it can be said that Nine Heavens tens of thousands one and only Wizards!

Moreover, in her body, that seems to be Mysterious Yin Energy from Heaven, which is unexpected surprise and ecstasy.

Unfortunately, this disciple has a heart but is not in his chest. already was firmly tied to a young man she didn't want to name.

The more such a woman, once in love, is lifelong.

The more such a woman is, the more infatuated she is;

With Feng Yurou's fine Divine Strength volume, she doesn't need to look back or look at her eyes, she can clearly feel the deep thoughts and sorrows in the eyes of Wu Qianqian now.

Where does your heart drift?

Feng Yurou sighed slightly.

"Qianqian."

"Master, my disciples are here."

"Remember him again?"

"... Yes."

"Who is he?"

"... Master forgive me, disciple ... can't say."

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