"Arrogance!"
In the depths of the distant starry sky, a roar of anger suddenly sounded, and then, a powerful coercion passed through layers of space and crushed towards the woman in plain skirt.
The power of the stars!
At the gate of the palace, the woman in the plain skirt still had a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth. When the coercion came over her head, she pointed with her right hand.
laugh!
A ray of sword light soared into the sky!
boom!
In the air, that coercion instantly disappeared without a trace.
After a moment of silence, an unbelievable voice sounded from a distant star field, "You, who are you..."
The woman in plain skirt sneered, "How can you know my name?"
When the voice fell, she waved her hand.
An illusory sword soared into the sky, straight into the vast star field...
Sword across the star field, the sword light is more dazzling than the starlight!
Not long after, a scream suddenly sounded in a distant star field, and then, a star field fell into dead silence.
At the gate of the palace, a woman in a plain skirt had her hands behind her back, her face as gloomy as water. Looking at the vast star field, her eyes gradually became a little dazed, but soon turned cold again.
At this moment, she is almost losing patience!
Because the last time when she got news of another clone, that clone had already dissipated, she knew very well that if she hadn't had to, she would definitely not let 'myself' dissipate after finding him.
Simply put, there must be some trouble!
Moreover, this trouble may not be small!
Gradually, the old scene appeared in the mind of the woman in the plain skirt... In the crevice of the mountain, a little boy hugged a little girl tightly, and the little boy looked out of the crevice in horror. Outside the crack in the mountain, thunder and lightning flashed, and countless big monsters roared wantonly, and the whole world was in doom.
Although the little boy himself was horrified to the extreme, he kept comforting the little girl, "Don't be afraid, Qing'er, brother, brother, brother is here, brother protects you..."
The little girl hugged the little boy tightly. Although she was a little scared, she felt extremely at ease in her brother's arms.
midnight.
"Brother, I, I'm hungry..."
The little boy quickly took out a steamed bun, he grinned, "Qing'er, eat..."
"Brother, you eat too..."
"Brother has eaten... I'm not hungry, really, you touch my stomach..."
As he spoke, the little boy puffed out his stomach on purpose.
The little girl believed it...
In the middle of the night, the little boy hugged the little girl tightly, his face extremely pale, he hugged the little girl tightly, a little weak, "Qing, Qing'er... Brother remember, you, you seem to like practicing swords very much! "
In a daze, the little girl nodded her head, "Qing'er wants to protect her brother, daddy and mother..."
The little boy suddenly cried.
However, the little girl in the black clothes did not see it.
After the little girl fell asleep, the little boy gently kissed the little girl on the forehead, "Qing'er... For example, if you become stronger in the future, you must, must, protect those who are as weak as us. ....Mother and Daddy...If someone protects them, they won't die. Also, what kind of god...They are good or bad, beat them, beat them to death ...Brother, I'm so hungry...so hungry..."
As he said that, the little boy seemed to think of something, and tears burst like a dike, "Brother, brother is not afraid of death, but, but after brother dies, what will Qinger do...you are still so young... ..."
dawn.
The little boy was holding the little girl motionless, his body was already cold. The little girl buried the little boy in the crevice, and she knelt in front of the crevice for a day and a night.
The next day, the little girl got up to leave, and in her hand was half a small piece of steamed bun...
My brother can eat, but he left his last hope to her.
...
In the starry sky, in front of the gate of the palace, a woman in a plain skirt stood for a long time. On her icy cheeks, two tears appeared at some point.
After a long time, the woman in the plain skirt said softly: "If you have something to do, I will destroy all living beings and let all living beings be buried with you...don't worry, I will also accompany you...without you , the pinnacle of swordsmanship, what's the point..."
After finishing speaking, the woman walked towards the palace. At the same time, her voice without a trace of emotion suddenly resounded throughout the palace, "I... have no patience!"
In the palace, countless strong men trembled...
Qing Cangjie, Middle Earth China.
The welcoming team from Yunkong City entered the Northern Cold Realm in a mighty manner. At this moment, the Northern Cold Sect was furious.
Who in Central China doesn't know Lu Xuanming's virtue? What's more, Lu Xuanming just had a shocking scandal like that of a Japanese pig, and now, Yunkong City is coming to welcome his relatives, and she is the saint of the Northern Cold Sect.
This is a slap in the face!
Slapping Beihanzong's face fiercely!
In the Beihan Great Hall, everyone from the Beihan Sect gathered.
Ye Ling was also there, she was sitting beside Shen Weiyang, she was wearing an ice skirt, very pretty.
Although Ye Ling is still young, anyone can tell that in the future, she must be a beautiful woman who will overwhelm the country and the city.
Shen Weiyang glanced around, "The Guardian League and Yunkong City are clearly trying to overwhelm people with power, what do you guys think?"
Below, a woman said in a deep voice: "Sovereign, there is really no room for relaxation in this matter?"
Shen Weiyang shook her head, "It should be gone."
The woman below was silent.
"Tear your face!"
At this moment, a beautiful woman below suddenly said: "Although my Northern Cold Sect is not as good as his World Protector League, it is definitely not easy to be bullied by others. If we don't fight this matter to the end, my Northern Cold Sect It will become the laughing stock of the entire Zhongzhou!"
Below, some echoed.
This forced marriage between the Guardian League and Yunkong City is undoubtedly humiliating the Northern Cold Sect!
At this time, someone suddenly said: "If you tear your face apart, it is equivalent to declaring war on the World Guardian Alliance, and if you declare war, our Northern Cold Sect has no chance of winning!"
Someone sneered, "There's no chance of winning, so why don't you just let him be bullied by the World Guardian League?"
"Of course not. However, this matter is of great importance, and we need to be cautious. Otherwise, a war will be a catastrophe for our Northern Cold Sect."
In the hall, everyone was silent.
Because the Northern Cold Sect really can't beat the World Protector League!
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "How about, instead of being hypocritical?"
Everyone heard the sound and saw that the person who spoke was a beautiful woman, and this person was Lu Yun, the Great Elder of the Beihan Sect.
Ye Ling glanced at Lu Yun, her eyes were cold, she didn't like this elder very much.
Because the original Saintess of the Northern Cold Sect was not her, but the granddaughter of the Great Elder, and after she came, the Saintess of the Northern Cold Sect became her, so the Great Elder would make trouble for her from time to time.
Lu Yun said in a low voice: "Everyone, Zhongzhou's aura is thin and rare, especially in our northern cold region. Many places in our northern cold region have begun to melt. , with all due respect, what awaits us is most likely the destruction of the sect."
The sect is destroyed!
Everyone looked dignified, no one wanted the sect to be destroyed!
At this time, someone suddenly said: "Is it true that the saint is going to marry that scum?"
Lu Yun said in a low voice: "Saint? That is also the saint of my Northern Cold Sect! Since she is a saint of my Northern Cold Sect, she should naturally think about my Northern Cold Sect. Otherwise, it is crucial that one person occupies so many cultivation resources. If you don't contribute to our Northern Cold Sect all the time, what's the use of a saint like this?"
Ye Ling glanced at Lu Yun, "Grand Elder, I, Ye Ling, am the saintess of the Northern Cold Sect, and if my Northern Cold Sect handed me over at this moment, it would be embarrassing not for me, but for the Northern Cold Sect. There are ancestors of the Northern Cold Sect!"
Speaking of this, she got up and gave a slight salute to Lu Yun, "I know that my arrival made the Grand Elder's granddaughter lose her position as a saint, and I'm sorry for that. But at this time, I still hope that the elder The elder put aside his personal emotions for the time being, and everyone will work together to face it together, because without the Northern Cold Sect, the Great Elder is not the Great Elder, and I am no longer a saint, what do you think?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the venue nodded, especially Shen Weiyang, who made no secret of his appreciation in his eyes.
Under the full training of the Northern Cold Sect, Ye Ling has grown a lot in all aspects!
Lu Yun's face was a little ugly.
Although Ye Ling said this in a friendly manner, it was as sharp as a knife, and he was immediately recognized by everyone.
If she's talking too much now, it means she doesn't understand the overall situation!
Without saying anything, Lu Yun stepped aside, but she was still a little unwilling, and immediately said: "A word of caution, this time the World Protector Alliance is targeting my Northern Cold Sect and Her Royal Highness, all because of Ye Xuan. Then hand over Ye Xuan, my Northern Cold Sect..."
"you dare!"
At this moment, Ye Ling suddenly burst into anger, and a powerful aura suddenly swept out of her body, pointing directly at Lu Yun.
Everyone in the field was stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect Ye Ling to make a sudden move!
In the distance, with a wave of her right hand, Lu Yun directly dispelled Ye Ling's coercion. She looked at Ye Ling coldly, "It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, this is my Northern Cold Sect Saintess?"
Ye Ling stared at Lu Yun, "If you dare to attack my brother, I will kill you!"
"Presumptuous!"
Lu Yun said angrily: "Don't think that you can be unscrupulous because you are a saint. Let me tell you, you, a saint, were also given by my Northern Cold Sect, not your brother. You..." "Enough Already!"
On the side, Shen Weiyang suddenly spoke.
Lu Yun was not talking, but her expression was extremely cold.
On the side, Shen Weiyang looked at Ye Ling, "Apologize to the Great Elder!"
Ye Ling shook his head directly, "No!"
Shen Weiyang frowned slightly, "Xiao Ling'er, you are not young, you really shouldn't be so willful, apologize to the elder!"
Ye Ling said coldly: "No, who told her to talk about my brother."
Shen Weiyang looked a little displeased, "Could it be that your brother is more important than Beihanzong in your heart?"
Ye Ling replied without thinking, "My brother is more important than my life!"
Hearing this, there was an uproar in the field.
But Shen Weiyang was furious, "Presumptuous! You are eating inside and out!"
As the voice fell, a powerful coercion directly enveloped Ye Ling. Ye Ling couldn't bear it, bent his legs, and knelt down directly.
Ye Ling was aggrieved and burst into tears, "Brother..."
When she is most helpless and difficult, the first thing she always thinks of is her brother!
At this moment, a man suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Northern Cold Sect's main hall.
In the arena, everyone turned their heads.
The person who came was Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan walked towards Ye Ling slowly, his voice trembling, "Don't cry, brother will take you home..."