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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Hong Ling looks at the Shang Ling Chu kneeling on the floor of the elegant room calmly, and doesn't speak. Bai Su sat quietly beside him without saying a word. They just looked at the contemporary saint of the war family, nothing else.

"You call me brother? But, in your eyes, am I really your brother? " Hongling stood up and flipped his palms at Shangling Chu. In a flash, a soft but strong force to the extreme, will be the holy daughter of the war family to be forced to lift up.

Shang Ling Chu looked at him with some doubts. He didn't know why the young man in front of him suddenly became dissatisfied. Bai Su, on the other side, is smiling and gently plucking the tea bowl.

"Shang Ling Chu, have you ever seen who your brother kneels down to?" She also stood up and leaned against the railing of Yajian with Hongling, and said very seriously: "since you are his sister, you should not have knelt down. Not even for the people you like! "

"There are always things I can't do in this world. In this case, what's the problem with him?" Shang Ling Chu was a little surprised, but the whole person was relieved.

"You don't have to ask people for anything. You can think of it as a transaction. In this world, someone will refuse you. But when you come up with enough chips, there will naturally be people who are willing to help you. I think, no matter how hard the deal is, it will be better than you kneel down? "

Hong Ling sighed and said with a smile, "someone once told me that when God closes a door for you, it will surely leave you a window. But, for me, the entry through the window is only a burglar, and I just want to get in through the door. So, in order to get into it, I will let the so-called God open the door at all costs. If he doesn't want to, unite with the devil and kill him! "

Matchless son still smiles, but Shang Ling Chu feels that the person in front of him is really crazy. In his eyes, it seems that there has never been awe or authority. Such a person, once he grows up in the future, I don't know whether it is the welfare of the whole world or a disaster. But obviously, many people will not like to see such a rebellious person grow up.

"If you really regard yourself as my matchless sister, then in the future, don't kneel down easily!"

"Good! But, will you help me find the real Linghu merchant? " Shang Ling Chu looks forward to looking at Hong Ling, some people are nervous.

"Yes Hong Ling nodded, and the whole person was like a spring breeze, with a gentle tone, "as a transaction, I accept the identity of your sister!"

Bai Su some curiously looks at the side suddenly becomes gentle matchless son, the heart still has some puzzled. When did he become so talkative? Hongling used to be so happy. His body, always with a touch of desolation.

Seeing Shang Ling Chu leaving the autumn snow tower, Bai Su leans his head on Hongling's shoulder and closes his eyes slightly. Her long eyelashes quivered and her face was full of pleasure. As the mood of the young man beside her became joyful, she became inexplicably happy.

Although it has been transformed into a real person, Bai Su has not got rid of some characteristics belonging to the demon. She was not so complicated, simple and direct. It is because of this that she is more easily accepted by Hongling. Of course, all gentle emotions, she will only show in front of the incomparable son.

"Hongling, do you really want to go to the apocalypse Bai Su asked softly with some worry, but he did not open his eyes.

"Well! After I bring Su Yu back from Fengdu, I will leave. " Hong Ling nodded in a dignified tone. "I'm destined to go to Tianguan in the future, so I must try my best to improve my own details. And this land of Apocalypse may have a chance that belongs to me

"I'll go with you!" Bai Su's eyes open, and her eyes are full of light.

"What's more, when I gather enough information, I'll decide whether you want to take risks with me." Hong Ling gently plucked her bangs, reached out and scraped her eyebrows. "In a word, first solve the problem in front of you. I'll talk about the rest later. "

They were enjoying the rare quiet time quietly when there was a burst of noise outside the door. There is a rapid footstep sound, has been trampling on the corridor of the autumn snow building, toward the day of the name Ya Jian. Bai Su got up lazily and looked at the door with some displeasure.

"Little Lord, there is a visitor. The elder of Star color asks you to go with Miss Baisu."

Bai Su saw that he was still leaning on the railing and was not angry. She pulled Hong Ling's sleeve and dragged him out of the elegant room towards the starry room.

The matchless son of the world followed, some lazy. It seems that he is walking with a smile on his face. He couldn't help sniffling because of the fragrance of his white hair. However, when there were more than one person in the corridor, he put away his casual appearance and became indifferent again.

In the starry room, the immortal elder of the four star sword sect is standing behind the elder Taishang. Opposite them, six powerful monks were guarding a middle-aged man. Seeing Bai Su and Hong Ling walk into the room together, everyone can't help but look at the past.

"Elder martial sister, do you want me?" Hongling didn't pay attention to the monks of the war family, but took Bai Su to sit down and looked at the stars with some doubts."It's not that I'm looking for you, but this one in front of me!" Star Cai raised her chin and pointed to the monk sitting opposite her.

"I don't know that you are the elder of Shang family?" Hongling looked at the middle-aged monk who was drinking tea quietly, and a trace of irretrievable heaven's calamity flashed through her eyes.

"Master Shao has good eyesight and knows my name!" The middle-aged monk put down his tea cup and said to Hongling, "I'm really shangsu. I'm here to mourn the sword!"

"What is your opinion?" Hongling asked a question. Seeing that he was puzzled, he motioned to the star color and Bai su.

Soon, the two women went out of the room with the rest of the star sword clan. The six monks of Beiming Shang family quietly quit the elegant room and left the room for Hongling and shangsu. With his fingers bent in the middle of the table, the matchless son of heaven condensed into a powerful barrier with a trace of tyrannical force, isolating the elegant from the outside world.

"Now it's time to speak!" Hong Ling picked up her tea cup and took a sip.

"I hope you will give up the sword. As a deal, Beiming war family can give you a satisfactory condition Shang Su was straight to the point and did not hide the purpose of his trip.

"It's impossible!" Hong Ling shook her head and was amused by this man's view. "No matter what price you pay, I will never give up the God of sorrow!"

Shangsu suddenly stood up, and his whole body slowly coagulated with a trace of heaven's calamity. The quick flow of this thread of robbery force, condensed into a wisp of cold sword meaning. He did not speak, but bent his fingers toward Hongling. Its fingertips, faint wind and snow emerge.

Hiss! The sword meaning of ice and cold disappears in the wind and snow in an instant, just like a poisonous snake hidden in the night. When it appears again, it will be the most powerful blow.

Hong Ling frowned. It is also a pupil lock, in the side condensed a trace of dark gold sword meaning. On his white knuckles there was a flash of thunder. In an instant, it directly devoured the sword meaning of Tiandao Jieli, and slowly pointed it out towards the front. The thunder and sword meaning twining around the knuckles burst out in an instant.

Without any cover up, Hongling's sword meaning of heaven's way was directly lost in the wind and snow of shangsu. The violent power directly scattered the haze of the wind and snow, and blasted away at the top monk of the Beiming Memorial home.

Shangsu felt the sword from the explosion and frowned slightly. Although he knew Hong Ling's power, he didn't expect that the young monk would grow to such a terrible level. It even made his hair stand on end.

As the wind and snow were scattered by the living and shaking, the sword meaning of ice and snow, which was originally hidden in a snowflake, instantly revealed his body shape. It doesn't even need shangsu's control. It instinctively meets Hongling's dark golden thunder sword meaning.

Boom! A dull roar rang through the whole city of Tianshang in an instant. This seems to be a low voice, seems to have unspeakable terror magic, so that many people's mind for it. Some weak friars, even after the sound sounded, had a brief chaos in their minds.

The violent force explodes between the two people, making the barrier that Hongling condenses is shaken out a crack. He raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of soil law on his body, which instantly integrated into the barrier full of cracks. The earth yellow streamer slightly rises, and the broken barrier is repaired in an instant.

Shangsu looked at the young man in white in surprise and said in a deep voice: "when you are young, you are more evil than I imagined! What do you want to do to give up the sad sword? "

"This matter is not negotiable, I must take away the God of sorrow!" Hong Ling raised his head and looked at him coldly, "even if it's war with Beiming Shang family, I'm not afraid of it!"

"Then fight! In three days, the people from the punishment hall will come. At that time, you can fight with the experts sent by my Shang family. If we win this battle, we will return the God of sorrow to you. However, I have to remind you that the God of sorrow has already condensed the curse seal of heaven. You can't change that fact even if you take it back! "

"This is not what you should care about. Even if the God of sorrow has been given birth to by your secret method, I will take it back!" Hong Ling's tone is firm, with a trace of irrefutable meaning.

"Well, then, I'll see you in three days. If you really have the ability to recapture the God of sorrow, then I have nothing to say. But if you don't have the strength, you will never have any interaction with it in this life. Unless, you are willing to join the war family and fight for it for life

Shangsu reaches out and points at the barrier formed by Hongling and smashes it directly. His body slowly dissipated in the void, but his residual breath of heaven in the room was still raging like a storm.

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