——Xinkeng's "Crossing Her to the Sky" is welcome to taste, thank you.
The most beautiful Mojie Painting God of the Three Realms is the heart's love, and the Jujiu Demon Saint Black Lotus is destined to die.
One committed suicide for her, and the other cared deeply for her, but both of them were willing to have no regrets.
But she only wanted to save the world and vowed to become the ancestor of the sword.
Inheriting the mantle of the beautiful and powerful master (unofficially) and his friend Burial Flower Sword God, he is determined to pursue the true swordsmanship and ideals in his heart.
In this world, there are countless people who have fought for chivalry and righteousness, but who can tell me that chivalry is lonely?
Rebirth in Nirvana, return after calamity.
In Peach Blossom Valley, a guest in Tsing Yi wears Tsing Yi covering his body, and a sword in Tsing Yi cuts his heart.
The ancestor of swordsmanship...
"If you come alone with a sword and peach blossoms, you will never wither the flowers when they fall. But if you sit here and chat about worldly affairs, the flowers will not wither at the peak of swordsmanship!"
Suddenly.
But when I saw Chu Wuyang, the guest in green, sacrificing his sword, the world was in chaos, and all the flowers fell.
Exactly...
Green clothes without ripples, swordsmanship all over the world!
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Old stories in Peach Blossom Valley.
The Ziwei Tianzun recited a poem and came majestically to the world, "The dragon's roar in the sky is insignificant, covering the sky's Ziwei flaw with one hand. It shakes the world like a post, and passes the fragrance of ink dust in the world."
"Disciple, has my master's wine been warmed? I want you and me to drink three cups of this farewell wine today. If you don't get drunk... You won't return!" Ziwei Tianzun.
Chu Wuyang said, "Master, my disciple has warmed Master's wine.
Please take a look at it, Master. "
Ziwei Tianzun, "I... I specially planted three Xinling peach blossoms with seven flowers and seven leaves that only grew in Liujiazi, and you just... Used them all to make wine?"
Chu Wuyang smiled and said: "Master often says that he likes to drink 'Xinling Drink', but he has never been lucky enough to taste it. Have you ever had it? The disciple thought that he would say goodbye to the master today, so he wanted to take this opportunity to... Grant the master's wish.
Disciple really doesn't know... So this peach blossom is so rare and precious?
No wonder, no wonder..."
Ziwei Tianzun was so angry that his face was livid, but he couldn't bear to scold him. He just said helplessly with annoyance and heartache: "No wonder? It's no wonder that Ziwei Tianzun accepted such a clever, intelligent, filial and caring disciple like you, right?"
Chu Wuyang said, "Thank you for the compliment, Master. In fact, my disciple has always thought this way and worked hard to do it. However, Master is always stingy... But today, I can receive such praise from Master. I am really... Really touched!"
Ziwei Tianzun, "You, you, you are really my good disciple of Mo Chenxiang...!"
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[Pre-received article: Cross her to the sky]
Hengshang: "If one day the world becomes a river of blood and the surrounding areas are shattered, senior sister, tell me, how will we clean up?"
Yelu Wanxi sneered: "Then how can we deal with it? If we meet gods, kill gods, if we meet Buddhas, kill Buddhas."
Heng Shang: "What if, I mean what if... What if the source of the trouble... Is a ghost, and it's me?"
Yelu Wanxi couldn't help being stunned, her smile froze, and for a long time, she only heard one sentence, "...!!! Get out of here and don't bother me!"
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Heng Shang clasped Yelu Wanxi's limbs tightly on the blood moon altar, and suddenly swung a giant sword that reached the sky, pierced the back of Yelu Wanxi's spine, and penetrated Yelu Wanxi's chest directly.
Heng Shang grabbed the back of Yelu Wanxi's neck and hair, and sneered sinisterly: "Sister, you will never be able to escape again, you will always be... Mine!"
Yelu Wanxi was heartbroken in pain, but she still bit her lip and smiled softly, "Oh, is this all I can do? I thought how powerful the blood locust ghost that everyone is afraid of in both the Yin and Yang worlds can be? The result is... Ah!?"
Heng Shang was furious.
Another sword pierced through her, and Yelu Wanxi instantly rolled her eyes and lost consciousness.
Yelu Wanxi thought she had hidden Heng Shang.
He finally escaped.
But in the blink of an eye, he was caught back by the Love Gu chain of the Blood Moon Altar.
Heng Shang laughed ferociously.
He raised his sword again and stabbed directly under Yelu Wanxi's chest, causing blood to flow all over the ground...
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Heng Shang's last calculation for himself...
Eat.
Heng. Use prison.
Chapter 9: He school will destroy his ears, evil!
Heng Shang looked at the hexagram and couldn't help but laugh, "There is a saying in the Book of Changes that there is something in Yi Zhong called 'eating'. And my Heng Shang's soul and dreams are all about her. Is it true that she has to stick in my throat and choke me Heng Shang to death... Is it over?"
But Hengshang had just finished saying this.
As soon as Yelu Wanxi appeared in front of him, he suddenly turned into a mad dog with scarlet eyes, bloody mouth, drooling, and loss of humanity and sanity, like a wild beast.
He pounced on her.
And at this time.
Heng Shang discovered it.
Yelu Wanxi will be something he can't escape even to the death and will never be able to get rid of.
That one is like a tarsal maggot.
The most hopeless...
"Addiction".
So that...
Even though he became a ghost in the underworld, he kept chasing her figure in the businessman's dream.
Even though he has returned to the human world, Yelu Wanxi still haunts him like a love cup curse.
But Heng Shang didn't understand at first...
Until.
The tears of blood locust flowers like a sea of blood under the abyss of his soul at the end of his heart...
Until...
His heart.
He was split in half by her sword.
Only then did he suddenly realize that she was his only enemy and love when he returned to this world...
But Heng Shang would not be reconciled until death.
This poison was originally cast by her, but he couldn't get rid of the curse and nightmare she brought to him.
The more she was imprisoned and tortured.
But he himself became more and more addicted to her, begging her to become addicted...
No longer... Can't extricate myself!
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