After Ling Xu dissipated, Shen Jiayan immediately raised the bloodthirsty sword.
But just when he aimed the knife at his heart, the black cat suddenly appeared: "Master Host, I advise you not to leave this world for the time being."
"Why?" The bloodthirsty sword barely floated an inch away from Shen Jiayan, and Shen Jiayan looked towards the black cat, without a trace of life in his eyes.
Looking at Shen Jiayan's appearance, the black cat felt a little distressed in its pupils, but still had no choice but to say: "Lord host, you have caused too many murders in this world. If you leave now, all these karma will be repaid Go to that person. After all, according to the laws of this world, you should have died at the hands of righteousness. And he saved you, so these will all become his crimes."
Hearing this, Shen Jiayan's eyes finally had some vitality: "I see."
Since then, there has never been a Fanghuo in the realm of comprehension.
According to the rumors of later generations, it was a genius cultivator named Ling Qingze who defeated Fang Huo.
Ling Qingze has an admirable heavenly root, and has defeated many cultivators on the heaven list by virtue of the three tricks of the floating world. He is dressed in a green shirt and has a graceful posture, just like an exiled immortal. It's just that no matter where he goes, he is covered with a veil, and no one has ever seen his true face.
Others cultivating immortals are busy retreating and meditating, paying attention to cutting off the world of mortals, and have nothing to do with the world.
But Ling Qingze did the opposite.
Perhaps this has something to do with the way he cultivated is the way of the floating world, and it is most common for him to go to the mortal world. Either to help those people who were displaced due to the war, or to follow the guidance of heaven to assist the emperor who was supposed to be the real dragon to ascend the throne as soon as possible.
Even with such a "waste of time", the speed of his cultivation is still far behind.
In the realm of comprehension, there are many dual cultivators who want to become Taoist couples with Ling Qingze. Among them, there are both female cultivators and male cultivators. It's just that whenever someone wanted him to express his feelings, all he got was rejection without exception.
Hundreds of years are like a day.
But there are still people going forward.
"Fellow Taoist Ling Qingze, if you are willing to become a Taoist companion with me, I will definitely take good care of you in the future." A male monk said shyly with his face flushed.
"Sorry." Ling Qingze's answer was much firmer.
"You don't have to reject me without thinking, really! I am willing to accompany you to do the things you like to do, and I am not doing it to improve my cultivation. I just, simply like your peaceful and quiet temperament …”
Before the monk finished speaking, Ling Qingze interrupted him: "Sorry. I already have a Taoist companion."
"Then, why have you never heard of it?" the male monk stammered.
"My surname is not Ling." When Ling Qingze said this, a faint smile finally appeared on his lips, "It's just that I use his surname to bear my name."
The male monk could no longer speak, but the affection in Ling Qingze's eyes made him realize that he really had no chance.
Apart from Ling Qingze, there is also an incomparable genius in Wanjianzong, Sikong Cong. Just like Ling Qingze, this Sikong Cong was also indifferent to others' overtures.
In the five-hundred-year martial art competition, these two people met together.
When Ling Qingze's Three Floating World Jue meets Sikong Cong's sword, everyone is secretly looking forward to the ending.
But he never thought that Sikong Cong would be dazed the moment he saw Ling Qingze, and was lightly pushed off the stage by Ling Qingze.
After the competition, someone asked Sikong Cong if he fell in love with Ling Qingze, so he would be dazed in the competition, so he lost to Ling Qingze. But he thought to himself: These two people are really a good match.
But Sikong Cong shook his head and denied: "It's just because he looks like a friend of mine." A person I deeply liked - Ling Xu.
The author has something to say: It is said that when you like someone very much and have to lose him, you will unconsciously imitate his every move, imitate his voice and smile.
After a long time, you will live yourself as him.
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