Chapter 1111

Hearing this, Liancheng lowered his head, looked painful and guilty. He beat the wide bed hard and muttered to himself, "it's all my fault. I forgot that she is not the cloud night before. She can't bear my majesty."

Liancheng blames himself and suffers. Why? All the things that hurt her will wake up after they have been done?

He just wanted her to stay with him. He didn't dare to have other ideas. Even if he did, he couldn't expect it.

In particular, hearing xinrou's sentence, Yunxi was unlucky, as if the last glimmer of hope in his heart had been emptied, and Liancheng sat on his bed dejectedly.

The cold around him suddenly filled his heart with grief. He staggered up and looked at the heavy snow outside the window. The first snow of this year was so heavy.

The tiled houses of the palace have been covered with snow.

Xinrou looked at him, her eyes full of sadness.

After all these years, he still can't forget Yunxi.

Liancheng looked for a while, turned around, took out a suit of black clothes from one side of the wardrobe and put them on.

He went out of the door. Xinrou seemed to be nonexistent in his eyes.

Although xinrou knew where he was going, she pretended to be surprised and asked, "Sir, where are you going? Your wound has not been healed, and you can't use your spiritual power."

Lian Cheng turned a deaf ear, left the netherworld palace and flew to the black fog cliff.

Looking closely, the speed of Liancheng is much slower than before.

Although long yetian was stabbed by him, the power of his palm is the eleventh level cultivation. If his cultivation was not above long yetian, his internal organs would have been damaged and died at the moment.

Xinrou follows him anxiously.

Before long, Liancheng came to the black fog cliff.

The cliff top, which originally had only rocks, is now covered with snow.

The sky is covered with snow, and the sky is blue, desolate and desolate.

Liancheng stood upright on the edge of the cliff. He looked painful, his clothes flying, lonely and helpless. In the falling snow, he could vaguely see his eyes with red tears.

Liancheng's breath was very dignified, and the surrounding air became dignified.

"It's snowing at sunset. You're so afraid of the cold. What should you do? I'm not good. I'm angry and forget you..." Liancheng's sad words were about to stop.

He suddenly smiled and wept. He loved so much that he couldn't stop, but he couldn't be with her all the time.

In the face of losing her twice, he thought his heart had already been numb with pain, but now he knew that his heart was still very painful and was about to die.

Xinrou stood behind him and watched his lonely and sad figure reflected in the wind and snow. The heavy snow fell one after another. The cold awn covered the distant mountains with a layer of silver white. The continuous mountains seemed to be swallowed up by the vast. The occasional cold wind broke through the air, causing frost and snow, and the bone piercing chill was trembling.

His lonely figure seemed to be swallowed up in the wind and snow.

Liancheng is like a statue. He has become a world. He can't feel the biting cold wind. After standing for a long time, he blinks slightly. A layer of ice cream condenses on his long eyelashes. He blinks gently and falls.

He smiled bitterly and said, "good! At sunset, I can't get you, and long ye can't get you!"

Then he moved his stiff legs slightly.

"Ha ha..." he smiled sadly.

Staggering back a few steps, he shook his hands, looked desolate and shouted at the bottom of the cliff: "At sunset, I thought we could be together, but it's a pity that you left me after all. Since we can't be together and you can't accompany me, I'll show you that Liancheng is no worse than long Ye. Liancheng absolutely wants you to know that you are always wrong to choose long Ye.

Without love, there is only power and money left. I will show you how Liancheng reached the peak of power. "

Wind and snow can't hide the sonorous and powerful voice and determination of Liancheng.

Perhaps, everyone will have such a side, whether men or women, as long as love goes away from themselves, when the interests at the bottom of their heart are aroused, the beast in their heart will suddenly wake up, and some have only a determination to surpass others.

Liancheng's heart at the moment is to stand at the peak, look down on all sentient beings, have supreme power and wealth, and can easily determine the life and death and destiny of others.

Now he seems to understand that everyone wants to live a happy life. Whether it's easy to get happiness or the happiness he desperately strives for, it has nothing to do with him.

Liancheng was no longer confused. Turning around, he resolutely flew away from the edge of the cliff.

Xinrou behind him smiled happily.

She came back at the right time this time.

Love is accomplishment, not extortion. Unfortunately, Liancheng will never understand it.

Everyone can hold their own life in their own hands. As long as you believe you can do it, Liancheng, I xinrou always love you. At last, only I xinrou is with you.

Xinrou glanced contemptuously at the bottom of the cliff, her body as light as a swallow, stepping on the snow without trace, and quickly chasing the direction of Liancheng.

Half a month passed in the twinkling of an eye.

The heavy snow kept falling, and the thick snow on the ground made it difficult to walk.

Liancheng went back and practiced in seclusion.

The same is true for long yetian. He left the city of the devil kingdom with his two sons. While practicing, he looked for Lin Yunxi's whereabouts. He didn't give up. At least, he had to find her before Xi Xi gave birth.

Jun Yuheng and Mu Xueyan, Nangong Yunhao and Nangong Yunrui brothers, also stayed in the city of the devil kingdom!

Long Ye has already made up his mind. Lin Yunxi wants to avoid them, but he won't leave Sanyu.

She will watch Liancheng's every move in the dark.

She calculated her time very well. In winter, it was covered with snow and covered with snow everywhere.

Even if Liancheng wanted the world, he wouldn't do it under such circumstances.

The heavy snow will not melt until about May next year, when the sunset is about to give birth.

After realizing this, long yetian takes Lin Zichen and Lin Ziyi to several cities in the ancient god domain.

Qinyang City is the first stop of their father and son.

The second floor of an old restaurant.

Lin Ziyi was wrapped like a zongzi, with a hat sewn with animal fur on his head. The two brothers wore the same clothes.

Sitting by a small stove at the four corners.

Long yetian is still wearing the same black robe as he usually wears. He leans slightly against the soft couch. A simple look and action exudes a magnificent and threatening look from his bones.

Lin Ziyi looked back at his father and asked, "father, we're going to stay here for a few days. In such a cold weather, my mother shouldn't go out."