Chapter 102: Who knows Qinglin!
Not to mention the movement of the Ten Thousand Talismen thousands of miles away, Tian Jizi was already roaring wildly in the Sanxian Alliance, and Tian Mozi's soul jade slip was actually broken. This can only explain one problem, that is, Tian Mozi died and disappeared!
That's right, he died and the Emperor's Sword and the Dao Robe that he had fallen from the Blood Red Island and the Sun-blocking Taoist robe that was picked up by Fengtai were taken away by Zhou Liang. His head was wide open, looking at the Yuanying monks in all directions.
"Who dares to come forward and fight me to the death!" Zhou Liang stepped on the bloody lotus, holding Tian Mozi and Fu Zi's bloody head in his left hand, and holding the Netherworld Sword in his right hand. The sword body was shining with black light, as if it was absorbing some human blood!
All the monks from all directions couldn't help but take a step back. The breeze blew across their necks, and everyone was cold. Zhou Liang's eyes glanced at everyone and shouted loudly, "Get out!"
Ask the Nascent Soul monk, who dares to be so rampant? In the Xianmeng Continent, Zhou Liang is the only one in the East China Sea. The blood lotus floated in front of a Nascent Soul monk, his hands closed, and a Buddha's kingdom suddenly pressed down. The emperor's sword that had just arrived swung casually, and turned into two black lights and strangled forward. The sky-blocking sun robe directly covered all the magical powers this person wanted to release!
"Dare you, thief!" The Nascent Soul cultivator seemed to be a golden cultivator, from the Tianjian Sect. The flying sword in his hand was about to fly out, but he was covered by the sun-blocking robe. The sword energy wanted to take action, but found that nine long gray dragons surrounded his flying sword!
Two sword lights came directly, so fast? The Nascent Soul monk didn't have time to think about it, and took out a flying sword from the storage ring to block it!
Dingding, Dingding! The Emperor's Sword was blocked, and the Netherworld Sword was faster, and a black light was already on the neck!
Puff! Another ray of blood appeared on the Taoist robe covering the sky and the sun. A golden Yuanying emerged from the man's head. He wanted to escape quickly. His hands were closed lightly. The Buddhist sons from all directions were already surrounded and were about to reach out to pick up the flowers!
The Netherworld Sword is so powerful. I chased him from the neck straight away. With a stab at the sword body, the Nascent Soul was immediately absorbed by it. It was really a magic sword. Zhou Liang felt aware of it. In the future, you should be more careful when sacrificing the Netherworld Sword. If you don’t sacrifice and refine such a demon sword, you may be able to be backfired, and you will swallow three Nascent Souls in a row.
In an instant, a Nascent Soul cultivator died again. Who can believe it? Who can believe it? Everyone looked at Zhou Liang like a demon king. No, even a demon king cultivator should not be so powerful. Do you think that our disciples are not disciples, are they all cabbages?
In fact, everyone underestimated Zhou Liang’s accumulation over the years, including the seven sects of Middle Earth and the eight sects of East China Sea. Who can have the three cultivations of the Demonic Way and Buddha, who can experience such suffering, who can return to the Middle Earth after three lives and three deaths, demonic Way cultivators such as sword demons, and demonic Buddha cultivators Immortal Dream Continent, but it may not be missing in the Buddha Dream Continent!
Perhaps because of the relationship between killing another Nascent Soul monk, the black wind spreading around Zhou Liang became increasingly raging, and blew past many monks singing, some of the Golden Pill disciples were actually frozen into black ice sculptures!
"The law condenses the shape?" Jun Wei looked surprised and smiled immediately. The law condensed the shape was finally good. On the back mountain, the formation chi smiled faintly. "After all, the law of killing is still ahead, so it would be great if it were the law of formation."
"Fuck you, you should understand the secret of my supreme and unique knowledge of Songyun Dao!" Songyun's three heroes looked gloating and looked at Songling not far away. "This kid has too many enemies. Now even the Talisman God has offended me. I originally wanted to consider my Songling as one?"
Zhen Chi looked at Song Ling with a faint smile. She was also a peerless person, but for Zhou Liang, four wives were enough.
Although these four wives were obtained by him when he was young, they all had feelings, and no one could know how deep they were.
Some people say that Qinglin was born as a prostitute and was not worthy of Zhou Liang? But what is Zhou Liang? How good is it to be a beggar?
The world is so great that professions are not divided into high and low, and life and death. The vast world is vast, Qinglin accompanied Zhou Liang along the way, life and death, Liao Chu official road, ice and volcano, and the nine-level ice and fire exercises, waiting for more than twenty years!
Just these things, how many women can do it, even though they are imprisoned and serve so many people!
There were also ten famous prostitutes in ancient times, such as Du Shiniang and Li Shishi. You can say that they are all inferior and not even worthy of love!
It’s a big mistake. Qinglin’s deep love for Zhou Liang can even be said to be the deepest among the four girls. Mo Junyi repays her kindness in her heart, the pharmacist is in love with her, and the sea girl is pure, only Qinglin is the one who has experienced life and death with Zhou Liang!
When Zhou Liang's golden elixir was broken, she was on Sijun Island, Donghai, and Zhou Liang's soul was broken. When she was in the Tingyu Pavilion of the Formation Sect, and when Zhou Liang returned, she just smiled softly and said, "Have you come back?"
If you physically despise such a wife, then are you still considered a man? And for Zhou Liang, the year after Li Muqing's death!
Zhou Liang was in seclusion for a year. When he left the seclusion, he clearly remembered that Qinglin had been waiting outside his door. He had not yet established a foundation, so he naturally needed to eat and drink!
All the things needed were Qinglin silently for Zhou Liang. It was not until the son of Zhou Palace that Zhou Liang completely understood that within this year, he was not an iron man, and even a person with a sad heart.
What is sadness? All smiles are released outside. You look at him with a vulgarity, you look at him with a sunshine, you look at him with a calmness, you look at him with fearlessness, you look at him with a cruel heart, but only Qinglin knows everything deep in Zhou Liang's heart, like a child!
Sometimes Zhou Liang would sit there silently, motionless, sometimes Zhou Liang would look at the night sky silently, recalling Li Muqing, the ancestor of the Wan Beasts, and the master of the living dead. Sometimes Zhou Liang would gently caress the hair of the four girls of Qinglin. In that look, there was only comfort, warmth, and protection!
This is Zhou Liang, who was born alone. He never regarded himself as a top-notch or a top-notch. If you imagine, Qinglin got an adventure and his cultivation level soared from then on, and Zhou Liang did not completely kill her when he killed Zhao Qiansun.
What kind of scene is that? The so-called reward for one another is precisely this truth. Zhou Liang gave Qinglin the kindness, and Qinglin's Bingxue's intelligence also made her the closest person to Zhou Liang, so even if the pharmacist Mo Junyihai girl is there, no one can shake her position in Zhou Liang's heart!
This status was obtained by her silently and silently waiting, and by her silently and silently helping, and no one can erase it!
The three pharmacist Shi Mo Junyi and the other three understood this. What should Zhou Liang do when facing a woman like Zhiruo in the Buddha Dream Continent? He still had no heart to do. In his eyes, such a woman was just a person who could be solved by the decaying wooden sticks shining on the ground. No, he couldn't even be called a person, and it was a gully filled with desire!
Zhou Liang killed the three Nascent Souls, collected the blood lotus, stepped on it, and came to Qinglin's side. The sky was covered with snow, the sea of fire, and his eyes were clear, just like Qinghai. Qinglin smiled faintly, and the two of them looked at each other speechlessly!
Chapter completed!