"It's not interesting?" Dong Huang raised his eyebrows, and his peach blossom eyes raised. "I think it's very interesting."
His white jade fingertips crossed the woman's cold face, and the corners of his lips smiled lightly, with a careless expression, and said with a profound meaning: "Mingyan, do you know who this is? If you really want to do it Then, everything you did before was wasted, understand?"
Qing Yu looked over, Ming Yan frowned, and stared at Dong Huang with gloomy eyes, "What do you mean?"
"You took pains to steal the corpses one by one from Kunlun. You just wanted to resurrect her and then exchange Linglong back. But, Mingyan, it's impossible, Linglong changed a pair of skins, and lost the memory that used to be with you. Can't you recognize her? And, together with the feelings for her, disappeared completely? Huh?"
Dong Huang sneered, with an undisguised sneer in his eyes, "If you recover your memories one by one, knowing that you once took her heart so fiercely for Linglong, but in the end you lose yourself, and Linglong is also deprived of everything because of your relationship. Cultivation base, plunge into the Tao of Samsara, I don’t know how she feels?" He turned his eyes, looked at the sleeping woman with closed eyes, and said, "Maybe, will you laugh?"
After all, she once lost herself so crazy for a man, even when she knew that he was deliberately approaching her for other women and would eventually take her heart away, she was willing to give it to her.
She broke the Kunlun taboo, fell in love with the demons, and even, knowingly committed it, did not repent.
In the end, Dong Huang watched Ming Yan take her heart, and seeing that she was only one step late, she gradually lost her breath in her arms. That mysterious race in Kunlun is naturally not a mortal, the saint dies, and the soul is immortal and will never die. They can naturally use more methods to recast a body for her.
Of course, she probably still had hope for Ming Yan at that time, but she didn't expect that the other party would pass through her chest without hesitation and take that heart away.
Just because his beloved woman is a little demon cultivated by only exquisite lamps. She has no heart and will never be able to comprehend Dao Fa. And Ming Yan had already fallen into the magic way at that time, and Linglong would naturally not be able to stay with him if she had no intentions.
Finally, Ming Yan put the target on Kunlun Saint's body.
In the final outcome, no one can die well, and doing all the underworld flames is also considered to be self-sufficient.
Ming Yan didn't know what he thought of, and his face sank suddenly, "Dong Huang, just say anything if you have anything, I am here, you are not welcome!"
"Oh," he heard his hidden threatening tone, raising the end of his eyes indifferently, his gaze slowly, "I want to see, what can you do? Do you want to fight with me? Bong to the end."
"It's just, that little fairy in someone's heart, I'm afraid I won't even want to see it in this life."
Ming Yan was startled, he slowly tightened his hands on his side, his eyes were complicated, "Dong Huang, have you seen her?" Apologize flashed in his eyes. At that time, he was deeply enchanted and knew that the person treated him extremely well. , With full of admiration. But he only had one person in his mind, and he hated the so-called light.
And that person is the representative of the light, the saint of Kunlun, the closest to the existence of God.
So, not only like revenge, but also like to prove that he would not fall in love with the immortal, so he took her heart with his own hands.