Chapter 1170: Young White
Tian Jingwan was shocked, and his energy was in chaos. He looked at him coldly: "Do you know what stupid things you are saying? Black is black, white is white. Magic black can never be purified, and Shengbai can never truly fade away his purity."
Ling Tiansu looked at her with some pity: "If this is true, why did I see two colors on you?"
Tian Jingwan's eyes opened slightly, and the ancient trees behind him burned themselves without fire in an instant, and the rippling golden flames were dazzling and gorgeous in the dark night.
She pushed Ling Tiansu away and took a step back. The slender green shadow bathed in the fire, looking at him without saying a word.
Ling Tiansu suddenly felt a little tired. Nothing was more uncomfortable than being targeted by such a difficult poisonous snake and seducing the distant and desperate past.
He looked at the figure in the fire and said slowly: "Absolute holiness is sometimes more evil than evil. After all, black and white are one. If it weren't for this, how could it bloom together?"
Ling Tiansu caressed the pain in his heart and continued, "But in this world, whether it is human or god, they like to make black and white too distinct. However, they don't know that no matter how far apart the black and white are, there will be encounters and merges on the day you asked me, is it black or white, then A Wan, tell me, what did you choose?"
Tian Jingwan rubbed his forehead with a headache, thinking that today was clearly her coming to find out why now, but now she has the illusion of being overwhelmed by the host.
The qi is in chaos, and she never does things that she is unsure of. It is useless to be too stupid here, but she will be peeked into her heart by the other party.
He put on a perfect smile mask on his face again, lifted the hem of his skirt with his bare hands, and gave a gift to Ling Tiansu.
"It's late at night, Master is still waiting for A Wan to go back and warm her bed? Master is no longer by Master, so he has no choice but to do this for A Wan."
The wind and snow blew away the sparks, and Tian Jingwan disappeared into the fire.
Ling Tiansu stood quietly in the wind and snow for a moment, and the frost leaves returned to the sheath. The divine vein power in his body that did not belong to him merged into the blood of the fairy bones without any obstacles. Finally, it turned into its own original power and merged into the qi sea dantian. The four seeds of the Yuanli grew rapidly under the irrigation of this divine vein.
Every move is full of divine will.
But Ling Tiansu hated this power very much.
He looked down at his trembling palms, and his fair and slender fingers seemed to be stained with red frost.
His pupils shrank violently, and he took a step back and hit a soft body.
It's Rong Xiu.
She held Ling Tiansu's back and said worriedly: "Your Highness, are you okay?"
The cold wind blew the hot sweat oozing from the forehead cold. Ling Tiansu raised his head and looked at the sky. The cracks of the gorgeous space woven by ice and fire were gradually closing.
In the Xudu space, the two colors of ice and fire surging, like blue clouds and fire waves for thousands of miles.
The green skirt was raising lightly among the ice and fire, and a giant python roared from afar. The sky came with the golden snake magic, riding on the wind and clouds.
His eyebrows and eyes were a little gloomy and low. He wanted to catch up with the figure of the woman ahead, but her calm eyes were swept away by her calm eyes, and her body was covered with coldness.
Tianwangsha only dared to stop behind her three steps and said in a deep voice: "I will tell you what you have done recently!"
Tian Jingwan smiled and mocked: "What? Have you really made up your mind to be a dog of the Nether Clan?"
Tian Wangsha's expression darkened and he said angrily: "Don't be too presumptuous, I am the little master of the underworld after all!" He worked hard to set up a double-headed epidemic situation. Even I did not hesitate to spend thousands of years of cultivation to sacrifice my destiny, and to deduce the traces of the reincarnation of the human gods.
By raising the red ghost with two-headed epidemics and eroding the host, they can turn the divine vein into the demon vein and become the unique magic weapon of ours. The red ghost and god vein coexist, and then they can open the shackles of reincarnation and break the realm ahead of time. They can use the heavenly way to ascend to the Void God Realm and pollute the fortune of the Star Domain. For a long time, why worry about not being able to take down a Void God Realm!"
Speaking of this, Tian Wangsha's face was a little distorted: "Such perfect plan was destroyed by you alone, and you actually killed them one by one! Tian Jingwan! Why do you always think about going against me? If you really think I am your only brother, why don't you give it a try for me!"
He thought he had done nothing, but he never expected that this woman would take the lead. Before the demon vein completely occupied the divine vein, he killed the infected one by one.
Tian Jingwan looked at him calmly and said indifferently: "I refuse to give you a try? I will fight you to become a loyal dog of the Nether Clan? So what if I take down the Void God Realm? After all, it is a piece on someone else's chessboard. What I want is not just a Void God Realm."
Tianwang Sha said coldly: "It is said that people are not strong enough to swallow elephants. Even if snakes are greedy, you should not be so ignorant of the sky and the earth! You kill them, swallow and obtain their abilities and divine veins, are tantamount to killing chickens to get eggs! You ruin this unique team in the world!"
Tian Jingwan smiled lightly, looking sideways, illuminating the ice and fire, bright and radiant, and arrogance in her light smile: "Do you want to see?"
Tian Wangsha was captured by her temperament: "Look...what?"
With her bare hands, the ancient blood-stained temple of Gengyuan appeared in her palm, and her long hanging eyelashes could not hide the ambition in her eyes:
"Based on the Dalun Ming Palace, I want to give me a life of a world of great successes! I want to let the spirit of burying bones in a foreign land to live in peace for a lifetime, and there is no end to the world!"
She and Tian killed each other, both of them were abandoned monsters, and they were once humble to the core, like the enemy showing weakness and bowing their backs, lowering their eyebrows and pleasing to their eyes.
However, he already recognized the object of the bend of Tianwangsha as the one who was bent on his back, and he was humble and hard to straighten his back.
And she just regarded these as a journey of hardening her mind in her life.
Since we have to fight, we must fight for a prosperous dynasty of our own.
One day, the dragon will get water and dare to make the galaxy fall over the sea of ordinary people.
She would rather be crowned as king and try hard, even if the bones are formed in the end and the blood is flowing, she will die on the throne at the end of the bone that belongs to her.
The Shinto Reincarnation who died of a double-headed epidemic situation is indeed innocent, and it is not her who does it.
She is not deliberately cruel, and she will never give help to the weak lamb who is trapped in a conspiracy.
She was like a powerful venomous snake under the spider web, watching her prey fall into the trap set by the spider calmly and patiently, and then she showed darkness gracefully, treating the prey and spider as delicacies, and swallowing and eating it with peace of mind.
Looking at the smiley eyes in the ice and fire, Tianwang Killing was cold all over his body, and subconsciously said: "Monster..."
Tian Jingwan smiled at this title and accepted it happily.
Zhan Zhan Qingtong looked at the extreme night wind and snow sky at the other end of the crack, and her eyes became a little distant.
Monster...
I remember it was also the year when the wind and snow were windy.
In the Snow Territory, the snow is falling so hard, and the memories are far away. When I come to my heart, the past is as clear as last night.
The whistling wind swept with feathered snowflakes and tiny ice particles, shaved on the face like blood marks cut from a knife.
Fortunately, she was not a snake. She had a body of a disaster. She walked in the severe weather of the snow-capped mountains. Although she felt uncomfortable, she would not freeze to death.
Besides, there is a sister by my side. My mother said that as long as they succeed in reaching the territory of the demonic territory, the death will be defeated.
After now, she has forgotten the names of her and her sister, and only vaguely remembers that in the wind and snow, the face that was seventy-sixth-slightly similar to her was deeply tired and desperate.
They look very similar, and the clothes prepared by their mother for them are almost the same. The fate of the god-killer has two life patterns. Black is evil, white is righteous, grows black, and young is white. Every time the god-killer is born, there will be a pair of twins.
God of disaster?
Perhaps there is indeed a disaster god lurking in the divine realm, polluting the fortune of the divine way, or perhaps one of her mother and father is the disaster god heir.
However, before the word "Damage God" appeared, her parents didn't know why the God of Disaster was? They had never done anything to rebel against God.
In that year, her family was the first to be the bloodbathing plan of the God Realm and was regarded as the target of the God Emperor.
She knew that the source of this catastrophe was not caused by the word "Damage God", but the two life patterns of the gods were born among the gods of disaster.
The God Emperor once said that as long as the father secretly handed over his sister, he would order the killing to stop him.
Twins are taboos. If you choose to coexist with black and white, it will go against the rules.
The father and mother did not hesitate at all, and the path they chose was to go against the way and become enemies of the gods.
A journey of mountains, a journey of water, a journey of long distance, and a long wind and snow.
They crossed the two realms of God and Spirit.
On the way her mother protected them, she seemed extremely worried about something happening. She hugged her again and again, whispered in tears, and warned her seriously, worried that she could not resist the fear of suffering and death, and told her that no matter what desperate situation happened, she would not abandon her sister.
They are family members and blood relatives of a mother and a compatriot.
She felt that this request was a bit redundant and ridiculous. She never thought of abandoning her sister in order to survive.
When she went to the Demon Realm to break the dead end, she always had the idea that she was walking with her sister.
Even if the endless killing orders behind her came because of her sister, she firmly believed that as long as the two of them were together, they would always reach the other side.
The snow is too cold and the wind is too cold.
She can't walk alone.
...
The snow has been falling and the wind has been blowing.
She thought that as long as she held her sister's hand, no matter how many storms there were in front of her, she would be afraid of it.
As long as there is someone to rely on, the spring and autumn of the world, the suffering, joy, sorrow, joy, joy, and joy are not important.
The cold wind, the bone-thrusting cold, seems to freeze all things in the world.
She remembered that it was very cold at that time. On the snow-capped mountains, they met a demon wolf pack. In the dangerous mountain road and violent weather, they encountered a demon wolf pack at the same time. This was undoubtedly a desperate situation of life and death.
Chapter completed!