Chapter 452

in the pavilion.

Yin Qianxun looked at Xuanyuan and felt that the aura of heaven and earth around Xuanyuan was flowing in an extremely harmonious and natural rhythm. He said:

"Did Xuanyuan understand?"

Zhi last also felt that the breath emitted from Xuanyuan at the moment was similar to Mo Chou, but it was not naturally integrated into the whole world like Mo Chou:

"It should be!"

Huang Yuechan turned her white eyes and moved her moving red lips:

"A little man just likes to pretend to be cool, but I just like to see him pretend to be cool!"

Mo Chou wrinkled his delicate little nose, stared at Huang Yuechan and said seriously:

"No, brother Xuanyuan didn't pretend. He suddenly felt something in his heart, so he didn't want to miss this opportunity. Let's all go back to the room and don't disturb brother Xuanyuan."

Everyone nodded and left the pavilion.

There was a rhythm flowing from Xuanyuan. Just now, Mo Chou jumped out of the pavilion and was blown by the wind, which made Xuanyuan feel something in his heart. Mo Chou was naturally integrated with heaven and earth, and his body drew a natural track in the air, which touched Xuanyuan's heart in an instant.

The natural track of heaven and earth, flowers bloom in spring, leaves fall in autumn, from birth to death, from prosperity to decline, and back and forth. It seems to be explaining a truth.

Xuanyuan's heart could not help throbbing:

"Is the comeback of the ancient royal family inevitable? Is this a circular track? Unable to change? Prosperity and decline, and unity will be divided over time?"

"No, since ancient times, both emperors and sages have tried to break the shackles of life and death. If everything is natural and they don't try their best, there will be no future. People just have to fight in the sky and struggle out of their own world..."

Xuanyuan was very contradictory. After all, Xuanyuan didn't catch the feeling at that moment, but Xuanyuan's feeling began to dissipate gradually. Nevertheless, Xuanyuan finally felt why one pulse was gradually cut off and prospered between potential and fight.

Because the strength of one pulse can be truly reflected, while the other pulse understands the nature of heaven and earth and is easy to be assimilated by heaven and earth, extraordinary people can't cultivate those who have their own firm will and those who are not gifted.

Night falls.

In the sky, the bright moon is perfect, the stars are brilliant and shed clear light. The lake like a mirror reflects the light of the stars and the moon. The water mist on the lake is transpiration, accompanied by continuous moonlight and starlight. It is beautiful. The night flowers smell, insects sing, ten thousand waterfalls hang, and the water roars, forming a beautiful picture scroll.

Xuanyuan sat on a smooth stone surface. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. Purple huamang appeared in his eyes and several wisps of fairy light appeared. Xuanyuan was very close to the realm of fighting immortals, but he always broke the diaphragm.

Behind Xuanyuan, a woman dressed in battle armor, valiant and heroic, with a cold face and beautiful face, was out of reach. It seemed that she couldn't go back to the past. At first, she loved to laugh in the tree room.

Her long hair is like a waterfall, scattered and falling. Her beautiful eyes reflect the stars and the moon. Her breath is quiet and no longer kill. At the moment, it is an extremely rare calm for her. At least at this moment, she doesn't need to disguise, because she has revealed her most real self in front of him.

"How's your injury?" Her red lips opened slightly and whispered.

"It's just a heart eating dragon bug. It doesn't hurt. I have my own means to crack it and drive it away!" Xuanyuan smiled and stood up without looking back. Looking at the night sky, the stars were like a sea. Some were bright, some were bright, some were bright and dark, and some were completely silent.

Between heaven and earth, there are so many favored children of heaven. At every moment, someone is rising and falling. Only a few people can survive.

"I have a way to help you crack and expel the heart eating dragon bug. Although it is not absolute, it is always a way that is not one of the ways." Yin Zhenluo whispered.

"Huh?" Xuanyuan was a little surprised.

"I can take the 'divine light gold' in my body to announce the world and let the people fighting fire exchange with me. Then you can swallow the fighting fire with the five elements swallowing the Great Fairy Art and make the 'red lotus industry fire' further. In this way, you can greatly improve the chance of refining and killing the 'heart eating dragon worm'!" Yin Zhenluo is very determined. She doesn't want to miss any chance to save Xuanyuan's life!

"No, Zhen Luo, I don't want to." Xuanyuan smiled and refused.

"Why? I have more than 'divine light gold' in my body. You don't have to care!" Yin Zhenluo asked.

Xuanyuan raised his hand and a light burst into Yin Zhenluo's sea of knowledge, laughing:

"This is the five elements swallowing the great magic. If you have a chance, you can try to integrate the fight and finance in your body. On my side, you don't have to worry. I have my own plans."

Yin Zhenluo was speechless, but he had to marvel. The mystery of the five elements devouring the great fairy is worthy of the existence of the nine star immortal level magic power. However, everyone's magic power is different. Not everyone is like Xuanyuan. He can cultivate all kinds of magic powers. Yin Zhenluo can only learn the means of devouring Dou Jin, However, the subtlety of many magical powers can make her understand a lot of truth.

"Here you are." Yin Zhenluo took out a silver wolf skin from his ring.

Xuanyuan's body trembled, turned around and said in a trembling voice:

"Lone star..."

"When I was about to marry into the sea family that day, Jiang Yitian sent me a gift. At that time, I didn't know whether you were alive or dead. I wanted to kill him for you. Now I have to let you come by yourself." Yin Zhenluo was deeply impressed by the lone star. She was accompanied by Xuanyuan, hunting, practicing and sleeping together. She could understand her deep feelings.

Xuanyuan took Gu Xing's fur and put it into Dou Jie. His eyes were cold:

"Jiang Yitian, I will not let him go."

"Xuanyuan, you have changed." Yin Zhenluo looked at Xuanyuan and suddenly said.

Xuanyuan's heart stagnated and looked at Yin Zhenluo's startling face, which was always cold, and said:

"Where have I changed?"

"Shifu has changed you a lot. At least in the past, you won't have so many ideas, just want to make yourself stronger, and the goal in your heart is only me and no one else!" Yin Zhenluo's expression was throbbing and fleeting.

Xuanyuan felt a kind of indescribable feeling. He said quietly:

"I was born a humble beggar. I am very different from you or Shifu. I know how many people freeze to death after eating last meal. The old beggar taught me the most profound truth in his life. One day, I have the ability to let those poor people live a good life Why not do it? As a noble princess of the demon family, Shi Dan can support and maintain hard for us, so as to prevent the recurrence of war, maintain the peace situation and make the people of the two nationalities live in peace. What reason do I have to refuse her kindness? It's not that this is her dream, but also the dream that I vowed to let the poor people in the world no longer suffer from poverty. It's just that I have been completely forgotten by the real life that I can't turn over, but I have been awakened by Shi. You gave me the opportunity to have a dream and took me into the world of cultivation. Zhen Luo, what's your dream? "

Yin Zhenluo was suddenly absent-minded, and there was an unspeakable palpitation in her heart. She finally understood the biggest difference between herself and Shi Dan. The Yin family was a powerful army in charge of the Dongzhou imperial dynasty, and the war continued. When she was a child, Yin Zhenluo only thought it was cruel, but over time, her father and brother taught her to ignore all this and became an iron soldier, She used force to protect her homeland and invaders, which made her heart indifferent.

"I have long lost my dream..." Yin Zhenluo closed her star eyes. Her face, which was enough to turn all living beings upside down, was no longer so cold, and a trace of warmth appeared. She tried to recall and said quietly:

"Maybe I can live happily and carefree with my family. I don't want to have so many things. I don't want to spend time in the cold practice room. I hope someone can talk with me every day and hold my hand, so that I won't be lonely anymore. When I want to laugh, I can laugh happily. When I want to cry, I can cry willfully without so many constraints. This should be me Your dream! "

Xuanyuan was very silent. Looking at Yin Zhenluo's mouth, he seemed to see Yin Zhenluo, who was smiling like a flower in the tree room and warmed his heart. The one smiled and said to himself:

"From tonight, you can attack me at any time and under any circumstances. If the attack is successful, you can do whatever you want."

Accompany yourself to practice all the way. When you see your progress, Yin Zhenluo's face will be filled with a smile.

Xuanyuan went to Yin Zhenluo's side and took Yin Zhenluo's cold hand. Yin Zhenluo's body shook, opened her eyes and looked at Xuanyuan. There was a palpitation in the depths of her eyes. Her heart was agitated and could not be calm.

"Zhen Luo, you are the one who took me into this world of cultivation. You let me see a bigger world, let me still have dreams, let me still have my own faith, don't give in to this world, fight with heaven and fight for life with heaven with my own strength..." Xuanyuan looked at Yin Zhen Luo with a layer of water mist in his eyes and smiled:

"At least in front of me, when you want to laugh, you can laugh happily. When you want to cry, you can cry willfully, because I've seen it. What I want is Zhen Luo, who had tears on his eyelashes when he first slept in the tree room. That one smiled as charming as a fairy and made me drool."

Yin Zhenluo looked at Xuanyuan in a daze, paused, giggled, and his eyes were full of:

"It's nice to have you."

Xuanyuan doesn't know whether Yin Zhenluo is crying or laughing. Maybe it's both.