Feng Se really couldn't refute at this moment, but Yuxin felt that her road was calm and the road ahead was bright.

One is a goddess with the blood of the Wilderness God, and the other is a half-human and half-demonic blood. It is inappropriate to be so heartless.

He had to tactfully say, "You have not married to him yet, and you have performed the rituals of heaven and earth. How can you see your daughter-in-law? You are wholehearted about him, but he is half-hearted about you. Even Su Xie has a unclear past with him.

If you are not his wife, he can marry someone else as his wife. Why not do this? You will be a genius who will ascend to the great road to return to the Kingdom of God in the future. I hope you can carefully consider it.

If you want to use Tianyi Jingchi, I will not stop you. But Qing'er, please don't be impulsive. The love between men and women is a small love. You should give up. If you have a special status, you should put the people and the country first."

"When you give up..." Yin Siqing raised his cold phoenix eyes, when he heard this sentence, he finally had a sharp look.

The meaning of the edge is not obvious, but it does exist.

Perhaps she had never looked at her with such a gaze. Feng Se took a small step back and his face turned slightly pale.

I heard her voice faint and unfamiliar. Although there was respect in her tone, she did not have the respect she used to be.

"Si Qing has been listening to the etiquette and teachings of the palace lord Tiandizong since he was a child. He never thought of marrying a wife in this life. Only Lingjun is the only surprise in my life."

"Because it is a surprise, it is extremely precious only if you meet it once. Lingjun holds an umbrella for me, and I am willing to borrow it for a lifetime. After all, the identity and priests are just the truth hat that the palace master put on me by himself."

"If I become a demon, the world will abandon it, and the whole world will be enemies. Only he will never leave me. If I am a god, how can I give up my own separation because of these self-righteous and boring words?"

At this moment, she did not regard herself as a disciple, but just walked towards Feng Se step by step with a cold and unfamiliar face.

"If you practice Taoism and hold on to your original heart, you will not talk about the great way of being calm, don't think about grace or love. What's the use of this move with the cold-blooded demonic path? Fengse Palace Master, you have been practicing the wrong way. You advise me to turn back, why don't you look at your own way of retreat? If you have already gone astray?"

Feng Se's face was pale and her lips were blue. I don't know if it was angry or something else: "You really..." It's not to be taught!

She didn't dare to say the words "deep disappointment".

Not to mention that Yin Siqing is no longer her disciple, even though she is still a disciple of Fengyun at this moment, just talking about her bloodline of the Desolate God is definitely not something she can teach.

This is the difference between the mortal path and the divine path.

Feng Se was like an obsession in these two paths.

Yin Siqing knew this clearly, so he was powerless and disappointed.

Feng Se looked at her and finally stopped here...

The only difference is that she is a god or a demon.

That's all.

this

It is a dead knot that cannot be untied. If you continue to discuss it, it is just a dead end in an infinite loop.

To get out of the dead end, someone needs to cut the mess quickly and take a heavy blow.

Ling Tiansu gave a look at the little demon girl very decisively.

Close the door! Let Su Xie go!

Su Xie coughed lightly, jumped happily behind Yin Siqing, and poked out his delicate little face from behind, staring straight at Feng Se.

He looked slightly mocked: "Master, I didn't lose anything three days ago. Did Master see it?"

The exquisite makeup made up and his pale face suddenly turned red like bloodshot.

She took three steps in a row, like a cat with a tail stepped on her head, and said in a sharp voice: "I am useless!"

There is no silver here.

Su Xie smiled enchantingly: "It's so strange. I didn't say what it was. How could Master Master know that it could be used?"

Yin Siqing rubbed his forehead and had a headache.

Feng Se's whole body was shaking, not knowing whether it was anger or shy: "You deliberately left such a disgusting thing, why bother asking!"

Su Xie said, "After all, I am from an evil religion. It is not normal for me to have one or two such things in the Hehuan Sect. Master, you are Lang Lang and clear in your bones, and you are proud of your grace. It is reasonable to look down on this thing, but you have to spit on it while using it, and it will be sad."

Feng Se's face turned ashen, he took something out of his sleeve, smashed it to the ground, and said angrily: "Who uses your witch's things!"

But this move is quite meaningful to steal the bell.

Su Xie sighed and looked at the ground with compassion and pity.

Unfortunately, he said: "Sometimes, Master, you have a great temperament and a beautiful demeanor, and it's very good. But this temper is a little bad. You should learn and learn more like your disciples. Just like Qingqing Lingjun, who is enthusiastic about helping his disciples solve the difficulties of cultivation, his disciples will praise him for being great, rather than destroying him like you, which is really unkind."

Is this how human feelings used this time?

There is also the saying "Qingqing Lingjun", which makes me feel so inappropriate.

Everyone was in a mess.

A Wan also sighed in her heart that the little girl's sharp words were also dark in her belly.

Feng Se obviously reached the brink of collapse. She had lived so old that she had never been teased so thoroughly.

After thousands of years of practice, the unfathomable Taoist practice is less than a witch's ten years of success in the place of Hehuan's lewdness. She was defeated so much.

Qingshuang's proud bones became trash in front of her.

Just now, he looked like an elder and persuaded Yin Siqing not to sink into love and desire.

But now, what is she? She actually fell into the mud with an unbearable dead object.

How can she be qualified to educate others if she is so uncontrollable?

Feng Se was ashamed and could not stay anymore and returned in defeat.

Su Xie was still there: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, this little little skinny, Qingqing, you have inherited this point. You can't let go of it at all when you are shy. You have to make a few jars of peach blossoms. It's really boring."

Yin Siqing's white forehead suddenly had blue veins, and she wanted to beat someone up.

Cang Lian breathed a breath, and she wanted to catch the little witch who was owed to her and scratch her.

The quiet pond flows deep. Even when it is the vernal equinox, the water in the Tianyijing Pool is still as cold as winter water, with cold fog, clouds and mist.

There is a small mountain waterfall at the end of the pool water, which gradually breaks the waterfall and the uncondensed spring into water foam, and the falling rocks are pounding, making it crisp and lonely.

Ling Tiansu walked to the small waterfall, the bell on his wrist swayed lightly, and the mysterious light flashed. Ling Qianyin appeared since childhood, flowing quietly in the middle of the small pond water, and the waterfall and spring water poured on her pale skin.

Between the sleeping eyebrows and eyes, the eye-catching scarlet blood in front of the heart gradually became clean as the cold spring water washed away.

He reached out to sort out Li Ling Qianyin's scattered and wet hair, his mind was complicated, and his eyes fell into her heart and felt a little confused and cold.

In this world, there are some things and some truths that don’t need to deliberately pursue the truth. In fact, there are also echoes and intuition deep in my heart.

He suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart, and still had a trace of powerlessness, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, mom, I can't take you home for the time being."

Tianyi Jing Pond is a miracle place born naturally by heaven and earth. There are hundreds of spiritual veins at the bottom of the pool.

If we talk about the most perfect place where the yin and yang meet in the huge spiritual world is, this is probably the only place.

The hundreds of spiritual veins are naturally full of spiritual energy, so that they can cultivate the Taoist Dharma with peace of mind, cleanse the demons of the mind, and repair the broken heart.

However, after entering the pool, Ling Qianyin's body was disordered and almost demonized, and her aura was much more stable.

The effect is significant!

The cold spring water hit her body, and the cold Binghan pulled her back from her sleep. Her wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and Ling Qianyin slowly opened her eyes.

The pupils are no longer as clear as before, and are covered with a dark color. The dark eyes are deep and unsightly, and the eyes are haggard and lonely, as if they have suffered some serious damage.

Ling Tiansu's eyes trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth, but he didn't ask too much, and just said softly: "Mom..."

"Um..." Her dark eyes showed deep and unbearable pain. She hugged her head with both hands, moaned in pain, and her voice was hoarse: "Hey... Su."

Ling Tiansu's throat was choked, his fists were clenched in his sleeves, but there was no sign of it on his face. He said with a very gentle voice: "Mom, this is Tianyi Jingchi, you need to recover from your wounds here."

Ling Qianyin's eyes were slightly confused, she gently stroked her heart with her bare hands, and murmured in a low voice: "I seem to have met someone in the Dark Abyss Palace..."

The man poached her heart.

Very painful...

Ling Tiansu's eyes narrowed a sharp curve, but for a moment, he suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes, fearing that he would be shocked to his mother.
Chapter completed!