TT0459
This chapter begins when Yang Jian has a ray of obsession attached to Yang Nu's body. Due to Yang Nu's death, his thoughts are resurrected. He uses Yang Nu's body to climb up to Kunlun and sees his body protected by Kunlun Snow God with ice and snow. Unexpectedly, he loses all his magic power and cannot enter, so he can only return to Yang Nu's body.
——Yang Jian stood up, raised his hands and feet, clenched his pink fists, compared his waist to that of a willow, and took a look at his flowery face. Yang Nu's charming and naive expression was reflected on the ice. Yang Jian looked up to the sky and smiled, but no sound came out. For a long time, a very slight sobbing sound echoed in this desolate and lonely situation.
I think of the past when Yang Erlang was famous all over the world. Wherever he became famous, he was admired by gods and ghosts. In terms of martial arts, magical power, and resourcefulness, since the battle to become a god, he has rarely had an opponent in his life, and he has never suffered a defeat. When there is nothing in mind, when he is looking at the heroes and watching the storm, his expression is unparalleled in heaven and earth. But when your heart is so high that you don't recognize your family members in heaven, and your nature is so arrogant that you return to God and live in Guanjiang, your romantic attitude will be hard to find in the three realms.
I still remember those chivalrous and heroic deeds of slaying eight monsters, becoming sworn brothers with the Meishan brothers, shouting eagles and letting dogs roam every day. Even if I was dealing with trivial matters in the temple, surrounded by a young girl, acting coquettishly and foolishly, I would only feel extremely willing to do so. The time has passed, and there is nothing left to say!
Now, if anyone knows that this charming and weak person is actually Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch, who has swept the three realms with majesty for thousands of years, he will be miserable and can only say a word of regret, and those who don't check his heart will make countless lies. Even if we draw all the water from the Tianhe River, I'm afraid it won't be able to wash away today's shame.
In such a situation, life is worse than death, and it is a dilemma between life and death. Yang Jian sobbed for a long time, his heart was shaken, and he was dejected. The only thought in his mind was why he had left this thing behind in the first place. It would be better to be so embarrassed than to simply lose his soul and be unaware of it. Seeing the Chaotic Mana of the God's Eye dissipating, and his own serious injuries that were difficult to recover from, he just felt disheartened. Suddenly I heard a voice saying, "Who is making so much noise here, disturbing the peace of my old man?"
The sound was originally loud, but there was an echo inside the snow cave, which frightened Yang Jian. When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was the Snow God. He turned his back and secretly wiped the tears on the girl's face and said, "It's been a long time. My old friend Yang Jante came to visit."
This sound didn't matter, the snow cave suddenly became silent, and the chill seemed to double. Yang Jian remained silent, his eyes bright and he stood tall. After a while, a loud laugh spread throughout the snow cave. The sound was like a huge thunder, but it was like an avalanche falling from Kunlun, crashing down from the zenith, and like Gonggong breaking the sky pillar. Yang Jian ignored him and turned a deaf ear. After waiting for more than half an hour, the laughter gradually stopped.
Snow God smiled and said: "Yang Jian, True Lord, I wonder how I should call you now? Mr. Yang or Miss Yang?"
Yang Jian rolled his eyes upward and bit his silver teeth secretly. The only one who has ever dared to be rude and rude in front of him is the Kunlun Snow God. Although the third sister is not afraid of his power, she is just acting coquettishly with her brother and would not make such a joke. The other Meishan brothers treat him as their eldest brother, and he has always been dignified, not to mention being so arrogant. Kunlun Snow God is not like that. It is rare for him to say two serious words in a row, and he always makes fun of him when he can, and makes fun of him whenever he can. Yang Jian always knew his good intentions and didn't care about them. In fact, in the vast three realms, the Kunlun Snow God was the first person to know what was on his mind. Without the Snow God to play tricks on his side, he would still be very lonely. Only this time, Yang Jian was so hurt that he couldn't respond.
As soon as the Snow God said something, he knew something was wrong. When I first heard about Yang Jian's return, I couldn't hold back my joy. I also saw that the little girl Pingting possessed by his soul was very different from the majesty of Su Xi Erlang's sage and true king. He suddenly felt humorous, forgot about the injury of his old friend, and started talking without restraint. At this moment, seeing Yang Jian's face full of sorrow and tears still in his eyes, he felt great regret and said:
"Actually, it doesn't matter what you call it. In short, you are still Yang Jian. As long as you practice some practice, you can return to your body."
Yang Jian said: "It couldn't be that easy. Now I have no magic power and am a useless person."
Snow God said: "I'm afraid that your soul has disappeared and you have lost your way. If you want to restore your magic power and reshape Erlang, it won't be like boiling soup and throwing snow on it, but it will be easy to do it."
When Yang Jian heard this, he was half worried and half happy. The good thing is that I have always known that the Kunlun Snow God has profound magical power, and if he doesn't lie, I am afraid there is a way to help him recover; the sad thing is that I am afraid that the Snow God is just afraid that he will not be able to think about it, and lies to comfort him.
Seeing his uncertain expression, Snow God said: "Don't doubt that I'm bluffing you, I'm not that kind of person. You have forgotten, where is the Qiankun Bowl now?"
With a word that woke up the dreamer, Yang Jian said happily: "Thank you very much! I will start practicing now."
Snow God said: "This is the right way. I will protect the law with the lady." He knew that Yang Jian was no longer desperate at this time, so he joked again.
——Yang Jian reached out and took off the silver jewelry from his neck, sat down on the ground, and silently chanted the mantra. The magic power sealed that day slowly penetrated into his soul. In the snow cave, without seeing the sun, a little girl sat cross-legged, but on the spiritual platform was the soul of a man, dressed in a white shirt like snow, with slightly curly long hair like ink, entering a state of supreme purity and cultivating the soul.
The ISBN over there is 128961
Try searching for it
The ISBN over there is 128961
Try searching for it
Let's go check out the Eagle is Flying MV. Brother Fei Xue mentioned before that this MV is suitable for God's will, haha
The address of the # starting point cannot be posted, and the system automatically blocks it.
Go to the # point and enter the title of the book to search for it.
I came here and read the revised version of the chronicle. I always thought that God's will would leave an exciting ending, but I never thought that everything would still be covered up under a false appearance, and even the memory could not be preserved. When lies replace the truth, when facts become legends, what else can be believed in this world?
Although the chronology allows me to experience the weight of thousands of years of accumulation, in my heart I always think that the MV that really suits this article is "The Eagle is Flying". The true king in the eagle is the real Yang Jian hidden under many truths.
I can't find it on the starting point. Leave me an address.
The difference between the stallion base and the wolf den is that one is active and the other is not, one is stable and the other is unstable, one can post long comments and the other cannot, one can be updated at any time and the other cannot log in often. . . As for the rest, I don't care, haha
Back to sia, I moved to the starting point
Uncle, I've already touched it, and it's a little twitchy for the moment, so I can't report it.
But is there really a big difference between a stallion base and a wolf den? Confused ING
Where did you go, sir??? Please!!!
I have seen this very late on other websites. Could you post more, author? What a good article, more and more people will follow it in Jinjiang.
TT0459 This chapter begins when Yang Jian has a ray of obsession attached to Yang Nu's body. Due to Yang Nu's death, his thoughts are resurrected. He uses Yang Nu's body to climb up to Kunlun and sees his body protected by Kunlun Snow God with ice and snow. Unexpectedly, he loses all his magic power and cannot enter, so he can only return to Yang Nu's body. ——Yang Jian stood up, raised his hands and feet, clenched his pink fists, compared his waist to that of a willow, and took a look at his flowery face. Yang Nu's charming and naive expression was reflected on the ice. Yang Jian looked up to the sky and smiled, but no sound came out. For a long time, a very slight sobbing sound echoed in this desolate and lonely situation. I think of the past when Yang Erlang was famous all over the world. Wherever he became famous, he was admired by gods and ghosts. In terms of martial arts, magical power, and resourcefulness, since the battle to become a god, he has rarely had an opponent in his life, and he has never suffered a defeat. When there is nothing in mind, when he is looking at the heroes and watching the storm, his expression is unparalleled in heaven and earth. But when your heart is so high that you don't recognize your family members in heaven, and your nature is so arrogant that you return to God and live in Guanjiang, your romantic attitude will be hard to find in the three realms. I still remember those chivalrous and heroic deeds of slaying eight monsters, becoming sworn brothers with the Meishan brothers, shouting eagles and letting dogs roam every day. Even if I was dealing with trivial matters in the temple, surrounded by a young girl, acting coquettishly and foolishly, I would only feel extremely willing to do so. The time has passed, and there is nothing left to say! Now, if anyone knows that this charming and weak person is actually Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch, who has swept the three realms with majesty for thousands of years, he will be miserable and can only say a word of regret, and those who don't check his heart will make countless lies. Even if we draw all the water from the Tianhe River, I'm afraid it won't be able to wash away today's shame. In such a situation, life is worse than death, and it is a dilemma between life and death. Yang Jian sobbed for a long time, his heart was shaken, and he was dejected. The only thought in his mind was why he had left this thing behind in the first place. It would be better to be so embarrassed than to simply lose his soul and be unaware of it. Seeing the Chaotic Mana of the God's Eye dissipating, and his own serious injuries that were difficult to recover from, he just felt disheartened. Suddenly I heard a voice saying, "Who is making so much noise here, disturbing the peace of my old man?" The sound was originally loud, but there was an echo inside the snow cave, which frightened Yang Jian. When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was the Snow God. He turned his back and secretly wiped the tears on the girl's face and said, "It's been a long time. My old friend Yang Jante came to visit." This sound didn't matter, the snow cave suddenly became silent, and the chill seemed to double. Yang Jian remained silent, his eyes bright and he stood tall. After a while, a loud laugh spread throughout the snow cave. The sound was like a huge thunder, but it was like an avalanche falling from Kunlun, crashing down from the zenith, and like Gonggong breaking the sky pillar. Yang Jian ignored him and turned a deaf ear. After waiting for more than half an hour, the laughter gradually stopped. Snow God smiled and said: "Yang Jian, True Lord, I wonder how I should call you now? Mr. Yang or Miss Yang?" Yang Jian rolled his eyes upward and bit his silver teeth secretly. The only one who has ever dared to be rude and rude in front of him is the Kunlun Snow God. Although the third sister is not afraid of his power, she is just acting coquettishly with her brother and would not make such a joke. The other Meishan brothers treat him as their eldest brother, and he has always been dignified, not to mention being so arrogant. Kunlun Snow God is not like that. It is rare for him to say two serious words in a row, and he always makes fun of him when he can, and makes fun of him whenever he can. Yang Jian always knew his good intentions and didn't care about them. In fact, in the vast three realms, the Kunlun Snow God was the first person to know what was on his mind. Without the Snow God to play tricks on his side, he would still be very lonely. Only this time, Yang Jian was so hurt that he couldn't respond. As soon as the Snow God said something, he knew something was wrong. When I first heard about Yang Jian's return, I couldn't hold back my joy. I also saw that the little girl Pingting possessed by his soul was very different from the majesty of Su Xi Erlang's sage and true king. He suddenly felt humorous, forgot about the injury of his old friend, and started talking without restraint. At this moment, seeing Yang Jian's face full of sorrow and tears still in his eyes, he felt great regret and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter what you call it. In short, you are still Yang Jian. As long as you practice some practice, you can return to your body." Yang Jian said: "It couldn't be that easy. Now I have no magic power and am a useless person." Snow God said: "I'm afraid that your soul has disappeared and you have lost your way. If you want to restore your magic power and reshape Erlang, it won't be like boiling soup and throwing snow on it, but it will be easy to do it." When Yang Jian heard this, he was half worried and half happy. The good thing is that I have always known that the Kunlun Snow God has profound magical power, and if he doesn't lie, I am afraid there is a way to help him recover; the sad thing is that I am afraid that the Snow God is just afraid that he will not be able to think about it, and lies to comfort him. Seeing his uncertain expression, Snow God said: "Don't doubt that I'm bluffing you, I'm not that kind of person. You have forgotten, where is the Qiankun Bowl now?" With a word that woke up the dreamer, Yang Jian said happily: "Thank you very much! I will start practicing now." Snow God said: "This is the right way. I will protect the law with the lady." He knew that Yang Jian was no longer desperate at this time, so he joked again. ——Yang Jian reached out and took off the silver jewelry from his neck, sat down on the ground, and silently chanted the mantra. The magic power sealed that day slowly penetrated into his soul. In the snow cave, without seeing the sun, a little girl sat cross-legged, but on the spiritual platform was the soul of a man, dressed in a white shirt like snow, with slightly curly long hair like ink, entering a state of supreme purity and cultivating the soul.
The ISBN over there is 128961 Try searching for it
The ISBN over there is 128961 Try searching for it
Let's go check out the Eagle is Flying MV. Brother Fei Xue mentioned before that this MV is suitable for God's will, haha The address of the # starting point cannot be posted, and the system automatically blocks it. Go to the # point and enter the title of the book to search for it.
I came here and read the revised version of the chronicle. I always thought that God's will would leave an exciting ending, but I never thought that everything would still be covered up under a false appearance, and even the memory could not be preserved. When lies replace the truth, when facts become legends, what else can be believed in this world? Although the chronology allows me to experience the weight of thousands of years of accumulation, in my heart I always think that the MV that really suits this article is "The Eagle is Flying". The true king in the eagle is the real Yang Jian hidden under many truths.
I can't find it on the starting point. Leave me an address.
The difference between the stallion base and the wolf den is that one is active and the other is not, one is stable and the other is unstable, one can post long comments and the other cannot, one can be updated at any time and the other cannot log in often. . . As for the rest, I don't care, haha Back to sia, I moved to the starting point
Uncle, I've already touched it, and it's a little twitchy for the moment, so I can't report it. But is there really a big difference between a stallion base and a wolf den? Confused ING
Where did you go, sir??? Please!!!
I have seen this very late on other websites. Could you post more, author? What a good article, more and more people will follow it in Jinjiang.