Battling Records of the Chosen One

Qingyang ancestors!

Ma Taizhen and Fu Tong immediately remembered a person.

A long time ago, it was named after the earthquake, and it is also the most legendary legend in the entire "Zijingxing".

禹青阳!

He is one of the most dazzling emperors in the ancestors of the Emperor's ancestors, and his power is crowned by the world for eight thousand years, and the number is "Qingyang Knife Emperor", which is above the starry sky.

Only a long time ago, after the Qingyang Knife went out to travel, there was no news. Until now, no one knows his whereabouts.

But Ma Taizhen and Futong did not expect that Lin Xun’s hands would have a token carried by Qingyang Knife!

For a time, their eyes on Lin Xing also changed.

At this moment, Jinyun River is even more excited, and the emotions are out of control and cried: "You are going to say, why do you have the token of my family's Qingyang ancestors?"

Lin Xun was keenly aware that something was wrong.

In the sanglin area that year, he used the avenue without a lamp to help a group of horror creatures. Later, when these horror creatures left, they gave him some tokens.

This "禹" token was given by the old man in the black robe that was ruined at the time.

According to the Jin Jin youth, this person is a ancestor of the Emperor's family. His temperament is lonely and cold, and he is the best friend.

When this person and other other fellows came to the mulberry land to protect the law for the robbed emperor, unfortunately suffered from taboos and catastrophe, it will fall to this point.

Lin Xun originally thought that after the ancestor of the ancestors left, he would inevitably return to his clan.

I can see the expression of the uncontrollable out-of-control of Jinyun River. He couldn’t help but wonder if the old man’s ancestors did not return to the clan, or that Jinyun River could not understand these things.

Taking a look at the Yunyun River, Lin sought: "When you arrive in Datun, take me to see your clan, I will tell you why."

"you……"

The Jinyun River was angered, but when he touched Lin’s gaze, he shuddered and suddenly woke up and realized his identity as a prisoner.

"As for both of you."

Lin looked at Ma Taizhen and Fu Tong, and both of them felt tight in their hearts, such as the prisoners waiting to be tried.

"When I am in the big world, I will let you go."

When Lin found this, it made Ma Taizhen both relieved, but it was unbelievable. Just like this... let them go?

Isn't this child afraid that they will return to the sect, and use the power of Zongmen to find him to take revenge?

Lin Xun did not explain.

He got up and walked out of the hall, looking far away, and saw that the groom of the eternal generation was sitting on the bow and drinking, and he went over.

"I am about to arrive in the big world soon."

Lin was standing on the side of the bow, his figure was long, his clothes were hunting, and he said with emotion.

Junyi’s pair of beautiful and charming Dan Feng’s eyes smiled, his head squatting, Lin Xun beside him, and his voice was soft and soft: “I’m still worried that I am on this ship, and there is an ulterior motive?”

Lin seeks: "What do you think?"

Jun Hao's long white squatting fingers licked the jug and sipped his head and said, "I don't feel bored."

Lin asked: "What are your plans after you arrive in Datun?"

Jun rubbed his eyes and said: "Or, I am going with the Taoist friends? Where are you going, where do I go?"

He is a man, but every move has a fascinating style. Every smile is glamorous, beautiful and too much, and Lin Xun feels a big head.

"Sorry, I don't have the idea of ​​walking with you."

After that, he turned and went.

Contact with Jun Jun, can not talk about exclusion, because the other party's appearance, demeanor, manners can be called amazing, but not gaudy, but there is a breath of Qingda, clear.

The more it is, the more alert Lin will be, the more he will touch himself, and he will gradually begin to appreciate each other...

"Ha ha ha."

Behind him, the laughter of Jun Jun’s arrogance sounded, with a playful taste, but the scorpion also carried magnetism, such as Jade Pei.

Listening to the sound alone, no one will believe, this will be a man's voice.

Lin seeks to leave faster and faster.

On the bow, Jun Hao got up, lazily stretched his waist and a pink robes fluttering in the wind, like countless rose flowers.

His eyes looked deep into the starry sky, and a beautiful white face appeared on the beautiful face:

"It’s such a beautiful scenery, but you can’t drink it with your drink. It’s a great pity for life.”

......

Three days later.

In the distant stars, there is a blazing light.

It is a big world, covering hundreds of millions of stars, and the law order is like a waterfall torrent, pouring splendid and dazzling light.

From a distance, this world is like a huge egg, suspended under hundreds of millions of stars, exudes a thick, ancient, vast world order.

Lin finds that the ship they are riding is already big enough to compare with it. It is like a drop in the ocean.

Big world!

A big world in the purple star field!

Upon arrival in this starry sky, you can see the stars in all directions, with one huge ship that is huge and incomparable, and plunder the world.

Some bounded ships are shaped like giant daddy. Some ships are like a traversing starry sky fortress, while others are like a flying bird that swims in the sky...

On a ship in the ship, each of the monks has their feet on it, talking about it, and it seems that it is not so busy, so that this starry sky is no longer cold.

Lin was looking for a scene on the boat and couldn't help but be shocked.

This is the first time he has practiced in the sky to see the "big world" of a party!

"Fellow……"

At this moment, seeing the big shackles that are reflected in the field of vision, Ma Taizhen and Futong are inevitably nervous and look at Lin Xun.

Lin seeks: "Reassured, Lin said, count, and when you arrive in the big city, you will be released."

Ma Taizhen and Fu Tong looked at each other and did not say much.

"Lin brother, I have to take a step before I go."

A monk with a pink rose moire robes appeared, and he smiled and looked at Lin to find a goodbye.

Lin looked for a glimpse, some accidents, but still relieved, and quickly said: "Frank."

He wouldn't want to be so beautiful, and the mysterious guy who couldn't see the depths quickly disappeared.

Jun sighed and sighed, and said: "When you go all the way, you don't want to say goodbye, Lin brother is so ruthless."

Lin looked for lips and twitching, silent, just did not hear.

Immediately, Junyi smiled again: "However, for me, this meeting is already worthwhile. In the future, we will definitely see each other again, Lin Xiong, there will be a period later"

After all, he walked up, and his big sleeves swayed and swayed the stars.

Seeing him leave, Lin Xun whispered: "With you for a long time, you can't help but misunderstand, and some haze thoughts, we will still have the best time afterwards..."

boom!

The ship suddenly roared, emitting a magnificent light rain, rushing to the distant world, disappearing into the depths of the world order.

On the starry sky, Jun Hao quietly watched the ship leave, suddenly turned his head and looked far away.

......

Far away, there is an unremarkable black ship, only a few dozen feet in size, flying in the void.

"This seat feels, the strange atmosphere is quickly approaching the big world!"

On the black world, a lonely old man screamed openly, and his eyes were reflected in the pupils.

Near the old man, the look of the monks wearing black robes was a revival.

"Interesting, six years ago, this heresy disappeared on the Kunlun dynasty, and today, six years later, it appears in the vicinity of this big squad... If this is not the case, the singularity of the singer The heresy of a helium machine almost made him escape..."

The lonely old man showed a touch of emotion.

A group of black robes are all pleasing to the bow.

In front of this lonely old man, his generation is extremely high, and his cultivation is also incredible. It is a real living Buddha, old antique.

Only his such heavenly characters can only be so capable. With just a glimpse of the air, you can play the heresy on this ancient starry road!

"This heresy is in the name of the Great Sutra, Bodhi Wood. Six years ago, he won the secret of becoming a ancestor in the Kunlun Market. This time, he must never let him go."

A monk sighs.

"Not bad."

Others nodded.

The lonely old man reveals a touch of self-deprecating: "In my identity, now I am dealing with a small sage, and if I pass it out, I am afraid that it will be laughable and generous."

At this time, a soft voice sounded: "I know that it is not ugly, but I have to do it. Is this called old or not, or is it old?"

Accompanied by the sound, this black treasure ship was suddenly illuminated by a beautiful pink light rain, with a dreamlike luster.

In the light rain, a slender figure emerged out of thin air, and a white robe was slanted, revealing a beautiful and beautiful white face.

Every move, natural glory!

A group of black people smashed their eyes and did not hesitate to get up. They must start, but they suddenly found out that their strength was imprisoned and they could not move.

All of a sudden, their faces changed.

"A group of saints, in the Tibetan realm, is a group of ‘golden Luohan’ who owns the Buddha and the fruit industry. If you enter the big world, you can be called the king.”

Jun Hao took his hand on his back and sighed. "Just, why bother you so hard, obviously bullying people."

The old man is deep and deep, but his body is full of power, and the treasure is solemn, just like an ancient **** is waking up.

That invisible power, as if the road is dominated, supreme!

He stared at the monarch and frowned. "Covering the outside world, the friendly and brilliant means, don't know where the friend comes from, why should you intervene?"

Jun Yan smiled and said: "The road is not flat, the knife is helping, can this reason be?"

There is a hint of coldness between the old and the old Emei: "So a childish excuse, no one will believe."

Jun sighed and sighed: "I know you don't believe it, but it doesn't matter. In my eyes, you are already a group of dead people."