Before the big competition, Shan Huaiyu really encountered danger during the training.
Fortunately, Lin Ning'an couldn't help pestering him, and agreed to be with him. In order to protect Shan Huaiyu, she even revealed her real body.
When the blood-covered Shan Huaiyu was dragged into the cave, Lin Ning'an took out the medicine pill given by his father and fed it into his immobile mouth, while exhorting, "I'm not a human being, you can do it by all means. Don't tell others, so as not to add to the trouble."
In the past five years, Shan Huaiyu, who was no longer a teenager but a young man, stared at her blankly and responded with difficulty.
"Okay, I'm not going to tell anyone."
"Ning An, you are willing to save me even if you reveal your true body, but... But how much affection do you have for me?"
As soon as Lin Ning'an lowered his head, he met Shan Huaiyu's affectionate eyes.
She immediately thought of Shan Huaiyu in the spiritual mirror, who was talking about love and handed over the lover she trusted to her master.
Although she knew they were different, she shuddered.
"What are you thinking about, I only treat you as a friend, and there is no affection."
Shan Huaiyu still stared at her stubbornly and refused to give up: "I am seriously injured, and I will be afraid that I will not be able to walk for a while. Now, only you and me can save me."
Lin Ning'an immediately retreated eight feet away.
"You're not a three-year-old. Shuangxiu can only do things between husband and wife. I am an elder, and you are a junior. How can you double-cultivation!"
Shan Huaiyu coughed and made a weak gesture: "But I am seriously injured. Since you have a Mahayana cultivation base, Ning An, double cultivation with me will definitely help me heal quickly..."
"It is written in the book that if one of the two cultivation bases is higher than the other, it is to give his spiritual power to the lowly one. My spiritual power is from my hard work, so why should I give it to you in vain. "
Lin Ning'an was not polite at all, "Although your injury is serious, you can take it back for a while to recuperate. Why do you have to do double repairs with me?"
"Can… "
"Don't say it anymore, if you say it again, I'll turn my face."
In fact, Lin Ning'an already wanted to turn his face.
She has always been taught well, and she knows a lot of things in her heart. This Shan Huaiyu also grew up in a sect school, so how could she not know these things.
She was just pretending to be confused, but seeing her revealing her prototype, she thought she was as stupid as those goblins and could be tricked.
What a shame, how did you make such a friend.
After dragging Shan Huaiyu all the way back, Lin Ningan complained to his father when he returned to the house.
After complaining, he added: "I already want to break up with him, Dad, you don't have to do anything for me."
Lin Shiheng didn't get angry, "Ning An rest assured, in the end, he is still useful, I will not do anything to him."
"Use, what use?"
Lin Ning'an asked several times curiously. Seeing that his father didn't answer, he didn't bother to ask any more.
Hearing that many people came from other sects this time, Lin Ning'an hardly went down the mountain, and was a little more curious about other sects. When he sat on the seat, his clear eyes couldn't stop looking around.
Looking at it this way, I saw a loving couple.
The man was handsome and the woman was delicate and gentle, and they looked at each other and smiled from time to time.
It's just that Lin Ning'an's eyes are good, and he didn't miss that a maid who was waiting beside the two was very attentive to the man, and when the woman was not paying attention, the man would hold the maid's hand.
Yet another loving couple.
"Who are they? Seeing that the spiritual power is not very pure, the cultivation base is quite high."
The disciple next to him hurriedly replied to the elder who was many generations older than himself: "It's just a couple of loose cultivators, I heard that they ate some spiritual treasures from the mortal world, and then they advanced to the spirit transformation stage in one breath. There is a monarch-subject relationship in the mortal world, and the relationship with my sect is acceptable."
"Monarch?"
Since the last Lingjing incident, Lin Ning'an has become even more disgusted with Shan Junqing, and she can distinguish the difference between him and the Lingjing when facing Shan Huaiyu, but Shan Junqing is someone who will take her lightly as soon as they meet. lecher.
That's the way it is, bah!
The disciple obviously knew about this matter, and replied, "Elder Jun Qing used to be an official in the mortal world before he entered the realm of cultivation, and this couple of loose cultivators were the emperor and queen of the mortal world, and later ate spiritual things. When we reach the stage of spiritual transformation, we have reached the realm of self-cultivation."
"Oh... It turned out to be such a background. It seems that the mortal world is not as barren as the school teacher said, and there are such spiritual things that can be eaten in one breath."
Lin Ning'an yawned and unconsciously touched her bald white forehead. She lost interest in this pair of emperors and queens who were related to Shan Junqing, and turned her head to look no further.
But she didn't know that the couple was also watching her.
"I don't know why, when I see that girl, I feel a little uneasy in my heart."
Zhang Zirou frowned slightly and leaned towards her husband, only to feel at ease when he was in his arms.
"You're always like this. You and I have been transformed into gods for hundreds of years. Seeing that the girl is only in her teens, I'm afraid she doesn't even have a foundation. What's so disturbing."
Ji Yuzhen hugged his wife tightly, his tone a little impatient.
When he was a mortal, his wife's diligence and devotion to her husband would make him enjoy and love him very much, but when they reached the stage of spiritual transformation, they became a cultivator with a long life span, and then faced a wife who had not changed in a hundred years. Ji Yuzhen was a little impatient.
It's just that there are still old feelings in the end, and they are all spiritual transformations, so he has to give her some face.
This is also what makes Ji Yuzhen uncomfortable. If he hadn't cut off the dragon's horns for his wife to eat them, how could the two of them have such a good life? Zhang Zirou was able to become a cultivator thanks to him, and he ended up being the same as him. In the spiritual transformation stage, he became jealous, and only allowed him to be with her alone.
In the mortal world, he was the emperor, and she only relied on her queen.
When he arrived at the cultivation world, he even sat up on an equal footing. Even if he liked a little maid, he would intervene and refuse to forgive him.
Thinking of this, Ji Yuzhen felt a little regretful. He should have eaten two dragon horns by himself in the first place. The big deal is that if he becomes a cultivator and then leads her to the cultivation path, then the status of the two of them will still be the same as in mortal time.
It's just too late to think about it now, he patted his wife's body impatiently to comfort him, but his eyes fell on the servant girl who was waiting on the side.
Most cultivators do not eat human fireworks, and they are immortal. Although this servant girl has a low status, she is also beautiful, so his eyes can't help falling.
Zhang Zirou, who was leaning in her husband's arms, sensed his absence, gritted her teeth secretly, and showed sadness in her eyes.
The former vows of eachother, you and I, were still taken away by time.
She hated Ji Yuzhen for being ruthless. If she hadn't given birth to the dragon, how could he have gotten the dragon's horns? It's a pity that he has only been gentle with her for decades and then moved away from love. He felt that the cultivation was difficult and even the use of spiritual power was not smooth at all, so he had long since left this cruel man to find another lover.
Both the husband and wife were harbouring ghosts. After a while, they saw the door open, and the lofty sect elders of each sect arrived late.
For every person who comes, someone will sign up.
"The guest of the sect, the tribulation period is repaired, and the elder Lin Shiheng is here."
Lin Shiheng…
The couple, who were still immersed in their own thoughts, suddenly returned to their senses, and both looked at the man with a long body and a face like an ice sculpture who came from the gate with disbelief.
Even in the past 100 years, such an appearance is hard to forget.
Zhang Zirou stared blankly at him as he walked towards the high position step by step, as if he saw the man who, despite being worn out, still had a shocking face.
Lin Shiheng…
This name was given by her.
At that time, she had not yet recognized the current emperor, but had a relationship with this poor boy.
Maybe it's the relationship of amnesia, others are pure and clear, and the eyes looking at her are always filled with joy.
- "Today, I am married to Arou. I, Lin Shiheng, swear to God that I will never lose Arou in this life."
— "Arou always said that I was born beautiful, but in my opinion, Arou is the most beautiful."
- "As long as Arou wants, I will find it for you."
- "Since you chose him, I have nothing to say. I just hope you... can cherish it."
He left alone and never came back.
When she gave birth to the dragon, she realized that maybe he was a monster, and Ji Yuzhen wanted to attack the little dragon. The remaining trace of motherhood made her stop him, saying that if they did something to the little dragon, Lin Shiheng would definitely come back to take revenge. .
Ji Yuzhen didn't care, and frankly said that after Lin Shiheng said goodbye to her, he sent someone to kill him.
In the end, she and her husband shared the dragon horns and entered the world of comprehension.
Those past events, I thought I had forgotten.
The cultivators sitting around were still whispering.
"I heard that this Supreme Elder has a high level of cultivation and has a very high status in the sect."
"What's more, even the head can't win, and I don't know how such a powerful person can stay in the sect as a guest."
"He is already in the tribulation period, and he is definitely not far away from flying to the heavens, eh, unfortunately, he has never been close to women. In the past five years, I have searched for opportunities and have not been able to have a one-night affair with Elder Shi Heng. It would be great if they could. Now, I heard that he made a lot of money, and when he soars, he will always leave something behind."
"What beautiful things are you thinking about, with such a cultivation base, how can you be regarded as a mere cultivator."
For Zhang Zirou, these whispers were no less than a shocking wave in his heart.
Lin Shiheng passed the robbery period
That's the robbery period.
Since she entered the cultivation world, she has only realized how difficult it is to cultivate, and in a place like the cultivation world where the strong are respected, the cultivation of the spirit transformation stage can indeed make her status higher than other loose cultivators. The main gate still has to back down.
But she did not regret eating dragon horns and came to the world of self-cultivation.
Immortality is too tempting for women.
Even though Ji Yuzhen's attitude became more and more ambiguous, she still did not regret it.
But now, looking at the former lover who was sitting on the high seat, wearing a feather crown and having a high status, Zhang Zirou regretted it.
If it was, if it was Lin Shiheng who joined her in the cultivation world at the beginning, he would definitely not treat her like Ji Yuzhen with such a temperament that he held her like a jewel in his palm.
Zhang Zirou was full of remorse, and stared straight at Lin Shiheng who was sitting above, as did Ji Yuzhen, but he was shocked at why Lin Shiheng, who was obviously killed, appeared in the cultivation world.
Still, with such a high level of cultivation.
When he started, he never concealed that he did it by himself. Now that Lin Shiheng has such a high level of cultivation, how could he not take revenge when he saw him
He was both afraid and worried, and his originally handsome face gradually turned hideous.
Lin Shiheng didn't look at the couple below, he just waved to his daughter, "Ning An, come to Daddy."
Lin Ning'an obediently stepped forward and sat beside him.
The handsome man who looked like an ice sculpture looked at his daughter and raised his lips slightly, stretched out his hand, and touched Lin Ning'an's smooth forehead.
"Today is your day of tribulation, are you ready?"
"today?"
Lin Ningan was startled, "But Shan Huaiyu is still recovering, should I go back and protect him?"
"No."
Lin Shiheng raised his eyes and looked at the group of people who walked in over there. He was clearly smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"Isn't he here?"
Lin Ning'an turned around and actually saw Shan Huaiyu, who was supposed to be recovering from his injuries, walk in with the head of the sect and some people.
Before she could speak, the sect master waved his sleeves and covered the land with a large net.
"If it wasn't for Huaiyu's notification, I still don't know that there are two monsters hidden in the sect."
"Today, please help me to kill these two powerful monsters together."
As he said that, he attacked fiercely and aimed at the father and daughter sitting in a high position with his spirit sword.
Lin Shiheng didn't take this attack seriously, and without waving his sleeves, he shook the rushing head away.
Lin Ning'an was protected by him and was naturally fine. At this moment, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Shan Huaiyu who was following behind the sect master in disbelief.
"You betrayed me?"
Shan Huaiyu's eyes flickered at her clear eyes as always, she finally gritted her teeth, pulled out her spirit sword, and aimed at her.
"You're a monster, I'm a human, and the human monster can't go the same way. You have always deceived me and mistakenly thought you were human. Since it has always been a deception, how can you say that you are betrayed!"
"But you said you didn't mind last time you knew I wasn't human, and you said..."
"That's because I know that monsters are ferocious by nature, and I'm worried that you will kill them!"
Shan Huaiyu interrupted her words with a firm expression, "Today, the heads of the major sects have set up ambush, even if your father and daughter are both in the tribulation period, you have no chance of winning against us. I can look at the past relationship and leave you with a whole corpse!"
Lin Ning'an's gaze gradually turned cold as he looked at him.
In her eyes, the Shan Huaiyu in the spirit mirror gradually overlapped with the Shan Huaiyu who she thought was completely different in front of her.
But she is not the little snake in the spirit mirror.
He was hurt, but he had no power to fight back.
"I'm going to kill him."
She took out the red whip from her waist, and the fierce aura suddenly went straight to Shan Huaiyu.
"Daddy, I'm going to kill him!"
Lin Shiheng still looked at his daughter with a doting expression, "Go."
The offensive brought by the red whip was fierce and ruthless, and within a few breaths, Shan Huaiyu, who had been standing well, was covered in blood.
He knelt down and vomited blood to avoid him. The others on the side wanted to step forward to help, but found that the two of them were wrapped in a spiritual hood at some point and could not get close at all. It's an injury, can't move.
He coughed and knelt on the ground, coughing up blood.
Lin Ning'an stopped and stood in front of him.
"I'm not good enough for you? I thought you were my best friend."
"Cough..."
Shan Huaiyu spat out a mouthful of blood, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, and didn't beg for mercy, she just knelt there and looked at her.
"Non-my family, its heart must be different."
"What's more, you are a monster who cultivated in the Mahayana period. If you kill you and eat your inner core, your cultivation will definitely rise."
The scumbag, clearly and clearly, Huaiyu continued, "If you promised to cultivate with me on that day, it won't be the case today."
"I really like you. I wanted to fly to heaven with you. If you don't want to, then die with me."
"Today, all the elders of the eight major sects are here. Even if your father is capable, he can beat ten, he can beat a hundred, can beat a thousand, can he beat ten thousand?"
As he spoke, he laughed, but before he could finish laughing, a red whip had already penetrated his heart.
Shan Huaiyu stopped smiling, her kneeling body could no longer support it, and fell heavily to the ground.
A large piece of blood spilled from his mouth, and he could feel his aura dissipating, but strangely, his life was still there.
He vomited blood, and intermittently asked the person above who was looking down at him.
"Why... why didn't you kill me?"
"Just remembered something."
Lin Ning'an stretched out his hand and gently brushed his smooth forehead.
"You just lie here and wait for a good show."
The spiritual shield shattered, and the cultivators looked at Lin Ning'an, who was standing in the center with a red whip in his hand, but they didn't dare to step forward for a while.
Lin Ning'an didn't look at them, only put his eyes on the white-clothed cultivator standing in front, and dropped his hand.
"Husband, long time no see."
Shan Junqing held the sword's hand for a while.
no, I can not.
She was clearly dead.
He watched it with his own eyes, watching her breathless.
"What did you call me?"
"Husband?"
Lin Ning'an slowly raised the red whip, the mixed memories in her brain made her head hurt, but she was sober.
"You're really weird."
"Since I decided to kill my wife to prove the Tao, and broke the relationship, why did I name my disciple Huaiyu again?"
"That day, you told me... If in the future, you and I have a child, it will be called Huaiyu."
She walked in front of him, Shan Junqing's hand holding the sword was shaking, and in her ear, his voice coincided with hers.
- "Shan Huaiyu, does the lady think it's okay?"
"I don't think so!"
A red whip, like running through Shan Huaiyu, pierced through his heart.
He fell down slowly, and Lin Ning'an in front of him withdrew the bloody red whip.
"Since you have killed me, don't pretend to be affectionate."
"Shan Junqing, you make me sick."
Shan Junqing fell to the ground.
"Why... still alive."
"Your knife is really showing no mercy."
Lin Ning'an didn't answer his words, he squatted down, took out a knife from his arms, and stabbed it into his chest as he did that day.
"Today, I pay you back."
"Well!"
Shan Junqing let out a suppressed pained cry, a pair of bloodshot eyes still stared at her, and asked stubbornly: "Why... live."
"Ning An, come here."
Lin Shiheng, who was sitting on the top and drinking in a very leisurely manner, waved his hand. Lin Ning'an turned around to go over, but his white shoes were tightly grasped by a pair of bloody hands.
"I killed you to become an immortal."
"But I... have always loved you."
Lin Ning'an was expressionless, looking back and drooping his eyes.
"If you didn't kill me, you would have become an immortal now."
Shan Junqing looked at her with difficulty: "Why..."
This time, she didn't answer, but pulled the bloody man off the ground with a whip and walked to her father again.
Lin Shiheng brought a bowl of Mengpo soup and landed it in front of his daughter.
"How about it, do you want another bowl?"
"No need."
Lin Ning'an closed his eyes and suppressed the memory in the mortal world.
"Don't worry, Dad, I don't need Meng Po soup anymore."
Without those affections, there is no difference between drinking and not drinking.
Before the fight began, two cultivators had already broken in, which made those cultivators who were bent on killing monsters and taking the inner elixir a little hesitant.
Finally, one person stood up.
"The monsters above, the high-level monks of the eight major sects are all here. No matter how advanced your cultivation base is, you can't fight against so many monks.
Lin Shiheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression unafraid.
"So, you are now trying to bully the less with more? My father and daughter have never been killed, but they will be treated like this by you. Is there any morality to do this?"
"Why do you need to talk about morality when dealing with monsters like you!"
"Today, I have already set up a net of heaven and earth, even if you are a heavenly immortal, you can't escape death!"
The man who had been sitting above him slowly got up, with a bit of sarcasm on his jade white face.
"What if I am an immortal?"
He waved his sleeves, and a token retreated after everyone was horrified, and suddenly burned to ashes.
-boom! !
-boom! !
The cloudless sky gradually gathered with thunderclouds.
The next moment, countless people wearing armor and holding weapons appeared on the horizon.
It was a piece of blackness, and the tribulation-transcending cultivation base revealed from it made the complexion of all the cultivators change greatly.
"How can... so many tribulation periods!!!"
Under the horrified and unbelievable sight of everyone, Lin Shiheng stood up, turned into a prototype, and a giant dragon appeared in front of them. The dragon was tall and white, and flew into the air to them on the ground. Howling.
The monks were knocked down by the dragon qi, clutching their chests and vomiting blood.
Shan Junqing was powerless to move, and while vomiting blood, he looked at the huge white dragon in the sky with bloodshot eyes.
Beside him, there was a little dragon that was much smaller than his father's.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared at the top.
"Dragon… "
"How could it be a dragon..."
In the four worlds, only the blood of the Heavenly Emperor can transform into a dragon.
But... how is this possible...
The surrounding monks were exactly as he thought, but soon, the sky was covered in darkness, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals knelt down to salute the dragon.
A uniform voice resounded through the cultivation world.
"I'm waiting to see His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"