Battling Records of the Chosen One

revenge!

Meng Rong was covered in a shudder.

She learned in detail what Lin had done since he entered the ancient wilderness. It is clear that the baby that should have died in the past has become terrible now.

He was regarded as the forest demon, and it disturbed the entire West Hengfeng world.

Until he entered Dongshengjie, he made a big fuss in Gu Cangzhou, killing many unknowns of the heavenly sacred place, and even an old kingdom of the kingdom was terrible!

And in the rumors, he still has a powerful holy treasure, which is enough to make the "Eternal Life Hall" of the long-lived pure land, and the "Golden Spear" of the Tianshu Holy Land.

Such a young man with a strong foundation and a sacred treasure, if it comes to revenge, it is definitely a hidden danger that cannot be ignored, enough to make anyone sleepless!

"He must die!"

Meng Rong screamed and her emotions were out of control. The more she thought, the more she felt embarrassed, such as her throat.

The sharp voice echoed in the empty temple, Meng Qiujing did not go to the harsh, nodded: "You said it is good, this child must die!"

"Father, do you already have a plan?"

Meng Rong suddenly noticed that Meng Qiujing was far more calm and calm than he had imagined.

Meng Qiujing said: "The whole Tongtian Jianzong, plus you, no more than five people know that this child is still alive."

"Even if Yun Qingbai, he probably did not expect that the baby could survive miraculously."

Meng Rong couldn't help but interrupt: "Yun Qingbai still doesn't know?"

"He has retired since ten years ago, may you know?"

Meng Qiujing said in a light way, "When that year, when he captured the creation, even the name of the baby was not clear. Now...hehe, I suspect that Lin seeks to stand in front of him, I am afraid that he will recognize Not coming out."

Meng Rong shimmered: "Do you want to inform him immediately? If you can let him shoot, it is absolutely easy to kill this one!"

"Do not."

Meng Qiujing categorically refused, and his look was as deep as he said. "Ronger, this matter can not tell Yun Qingbai, and must never be mentioned to anyone!"

"Why is this?" Meng Rong a glimpse.

"In order to make a big creation!" Meng Qiujing slammed his scorpion into a sultry sacred glow, burning like a pair of big days burning in the eye socket.

"As everyone knows, Yun Qingbai itself is a talented and superb cultivator, and it is a rare figure in the world."

Speaking of this, Meng Qiu’s words turned, and his look was filled with a cold smell.

"But if there is no ‘original pulse’ that was taken away by him that year, he will not be able to embark on such a strong and powerful way to make countless geniuses dream of so fast!”

Meng Rong was in a state of rigidity, and he vaguely guessed what it was. He couldn’t help but feel a shock. He said, "Father, are you planning..."

Meng Qiujing smiled a little, said: "Ronger, Jing Hao is now in the top ranks of the round of the wheel, you can want to go all the way, after all, a line, you think, if there is a chance to help him against the sky Change your life, before this big world comes, you will have the absolute power in one fell swoop. Are you willing to give it a try?"

"I..." Meng Rong's heart screamed fiercely, and his mouth was dry.

She did not expect that her father, like Yun Qingbai of the year, stared at the "made" of Lin Lin!

"It doesn't have to be so nervous. This child has never set foot on the kingdom. Although it is fierce, the climate is not enough, so it is not enough for me to be jealous."

Meng Qiujing is quiet and cold, "And, I can tell you, if we don't fight, Gu Dongting will fight!"

"Is the inner door elder Gu Dongting?"

"Yes, this old guy had fallen to the lower bounds a few years ago, and he has seen the extraordinaryness of Lin’s search. He has already moved this kind of mind."

"He is already the king who has set foot on the second world of dying, and he wants to touch on this... ‘made”?”

"He is prepared for the youth."

Speaking of this, Meng Qiujing’s voice brought a sigh of relief. “This old guy promised to help the Qing dynasty to seize this kind of creation. In exchange, the Qinghe’s Qinghe’s vein will be a holy place among the clan. Open, allowing Gu Dongting to enter into it."

"In short, this is a deal. If not, can Gu Dongting spend two long-term robberies in a few years?"

Meng Rong knew this, and remembered that there was Gu Dongting and Qing Yu!

"Then if we really do this, wouldn't we have to compete with Gu Dongting?" Meng Rong frowned.

Meng Qiu Jing said: "No, before we kill Lin Xun and seize the body, we will cooperate."

"As for the killing of this son, who can take this fortune, the initiative will be handed over to Jinglu and Qinglan for their two younger generations to solve."

"How to solve?"

"Resolved in the easiest way."

"fighting?"

Meng Rong’s eyes were condensed and anxious. “The green scorpion was a true disciple of Zongmen a few years ago. The talent is outstanding. As far as I know, he now has the rank of the 'Thirteen Swords’. Fighting power, how does this make Jingjing fight against it?"

Meng Qiujing’s face was heavy and unsatisfied: “Ronger, if even a young man can’t beat it, what else is he competing for in the big world? What qualifications are there to compete with the heavens?”

"As my grandson of Meng Qiujing, if Zhao Jingyi can't pass this pass, I don't think he will mourn revenge in this life!"

The words reveal the taste of anger.

Meng Rong’s face was cloudy and uncertain. After a long time, he took a deep breath and bite his teeth. “Father, this is the case. I will use every means to let Jingjing improve his combat power as soon as possible!”

Hey!

Meng Qiujing's sleeves swayed, and a sword-shaped jade plucked out, giving a whistling sound like a sword.

"This is the letter of the sword tower. When Jing Hao is ready, he will be sent to him to hone it. With his roots and talents, as long as he persists to the 19th floor, he can go up with the green. !"

Grinding Tower!

A cultivated holy land created by Tongtian Jianzu in the ancient times.

In general, only true disciples who have made great contributions to Zongmen are eligible to enter the practice.

Obviously, in order to let Zhao Jingzhen change early, Meng Qiujing is also a **** one!

Meng Rong held the sword-shaped letter in his palm and said: "Father, how are you going to deal with Lin?"

"Thirty-year-old 'four-star star list big ratio' will be kicked off after one year. If that Lin seeks to fight against Yunqingbai in the big world battle, it will definitely participate in this big ratio. !"

"Because according to my analysis, compared with Yunqingbai, what is lacking is time, and only in the big list, there is a chance for him to make up for this shortcoming."

"And this is the best chance for us to deal with him."

Meng Qiujing seems to have a well-thought-out, obviously already thought through.

“A year later?” Meng Rongdao, “Is it too late?”

"I can't do anything big, but now we just have to deal with this, and it's no different from finding a needle in a haystack. Once you can't kill it, it's destined to be a stunned snake, which will make him vigilant and alert."

Meng Qiujing casually said, "Don't forget, this child is under the heavy siege of Tianshu Holy Land, and he can escape from birth, which is not something that can be done casually."

"Therefore, he has to deal with him. If he does not shoot, he must use a powerful force to erase it!"

At the end of the day, his voice has been unstoppable and overflowing, so that the entire hall is in a terrible atmosphere.

This is the king of the kingdom, the mind is moving, the world is changing!

Meng Rong saw his father obviously made all kinds of preparations, and his heart suddenly settled and hesitated.

She has even produced expectations without restraint -

If Jingjing can also be like Yunqingbai, and possess the magical and terrifying "original spirit", why can't he stand in the kingdom afterwards?

......

Longhuzhou.

Rainy city.

Under the night, the lights in the city are like dragons, and they are bustling.

Lin Xun and Xiao Qinghe walked side by side on the bustling streets.

The former looks dull.

The latter has a lingering fear.

"Fucking, actually sent a kendo king to attack, this Tongtian Jianzong is simply crazy, isn't it just taking away a sword from Yun Qingbai? Why is it so popular?"

Xiao Qinghe is somewhat indignant.

Speaking of this, he seems to think of something, the corner of the lips is a bit strange, said: "Man, you should not want to give Confucius this beautiful little peacock to live?"

"There is indeed this idea." Lin searched casually.

Xiao Qinghe looks secret, with a sly color, smiles: "To tell the truth, that chick is indeed a national color, a beautiful country, if you can surrender her, you can definitely marry this world."

Lin Xun turned his eyes: "How is your mind so embarrassing, I just feel that I am missing a mount."

"You, you...and ‘ride’ her?”

Xiao Qinghe slammed into the air and adored the cold. He said, "If you are seen by the world, this proud and unrecognizable sword, you will be riding under your arm, which will not make countless men go crazy!" ”

"..." Lin found a black face, this guy looks like a good instrument, but the mind is really wretched.

"Right, let's leave Bai Yujing and come to the territory of Longhuzhou. Do you want to honor your promise?"

Xiao Qinghe turned his head and stared at Lin Xun.

"You come with me."

Lin thought for a moment, with Xiao Qinghe, left the city of Yuguang.

After a scent.

Among the rolling hills, the night is like ink, and the images of Lin Xun and Xiao Qinghe are floating.

Xiao Qinghe looked around and joked: "Night black wind kills people night... You should not kill me if you want to hide your identity?"

“The feng shui is excellent here, it’s not bad to bury you here.”

Lin searched for a look.

Xiao Qinghe was shocked and said: "This joke is not funny at all!"

"Then don't talk nonsense anymore!"

Lin Xun did not expect that this Xiao Qinghe was a slogan, and he said that he couldn’t stand it anymore.

"Good! I promise you, but..."

Seeing Xiao Qinghe’s long story, Lin looked for a look: “Shut up!”

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, he slammed through the two sounds, and the two figures rolled onto the ground.

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Ps: These two chapters have sorted out the roots of revenge. In addition, about Gu Dongting and Qing Biao, there are descriptions in Chapters 745-752. Children's shoes that can't remember the plot can be revisited.