Chapter 814： Fifth: Slaughtering all realms

Leng Yuexiao moved, and I do n’t know how long it has been, even she herself ca n’t remember how long this indifferent face has been kept, but at this moment, she has a touch of surprise on her face, a heart that has not been moving for a long time. It also slammed.

Just ... to stay with?

She looked at the **** monkey and didn't know exactly what the monkey wanted to do, but the master said that he was a robber, and if it came, don't blame it even if it was a sinful one.

Because of him, it's not easy.

Indeed, it has never been easy to be a demon monkey, be able to slaughter monks of all realms, be able to travel through the pure environment, and be able to sit beside this lotus lamp.

It's just that he went through all the hardships and obstacles, just to be here to accompany him?

Leng Yuexiao and Song Ning looked at each other, and Leng Yuexiao's eyes fell on Song Ning's eyes, which was a kind of happiness.

That year and that day, the memory was still clear, and it was burning in the sky. In June, it was snowing. She had just come alive and he died.

That year and that day was the happiest moment of his century.

That year and month and day, the picture was eternal in his heart.

The demon monkey closed his eyes satisfactorily, without saying a word, just meditating quietly, his body kept making a sneering noise, his blood rising, as if the whole person was being purified, I do n’t know when, it is possible Completely purified into air.

Leng Yuexiao's mood remained unshakable for a long time, and she didn't even know how long it took her to calm her mind, and then she began to meditate and practice.

She wants to practice, because if she doesn't practice, she can't get out of the lotus lamp because she only has ten thousand years. If it can't be cultivated in ten thousand years, then she will burn like the wick of the lotus lamp.

On this day, I don't know how many nights Song Ning spent beside the lotus lamp.

The fairy wind surging, this is the first time in a long time that Song Ning felt the fairy light inside the lotus lamp sway.

"Yes ... the lamp is going out?" Song Ning looked at the lotus lamp.

At this time, Leng Yuexiao's eyes also opened in the lotus lamp. Her eyes flashed with sadness. She smiled, and the smile was enough to sway the country and the world.

"One thousand three hundred and twenty-six years." Leng Yue said with a mouthful.

Song Ning's heart tightened, he could concentrate on practicing here, in order not to disturb Leng Yuexiao in the lotus lamp, but Leng Yuexiao remembered all this, in 1326, could this thousand She remembered this time all the time in 326 years?

She ... can't concentrate on cultivation? !

"Why don't you say a word." Leng Yuexiao's figure was lingering, suddenly bright and dark, like a wick, and was about to go out.

Song Ning shuddered slightly and stood up from the ground: "The wick is going out."

There was a trace of sadness in Leng Yuexiao's indifferent look: "If it is extinguished, then it will be extinguished. It can't be repaired for thousands of years.

Song Ning clenched her fists, and they clattered: "The wick goes out, you will die ..."

However, at this moment, Leng Yuexiao seems to have seen everything, not talking about life and death with Song Ning, but about love with Song Ning.

"Master said that you are my love, but you came for 1,326 years, but you did not say a word of love to me." At this moment, she was like a cute little girl, side Looking at Song Ning, "What is love, what is love?"

Song Ning took a step forward. At this moment, he was only one inch away from the lotus lamp. He seriously looked at Leng Yuexiao and looked at the woman who was almost dissipated.

"I see you, slaughter all the realms, this is love. You practice, I often accompany you, this is love." Song Ning said, you have to step into the lotus lamp in one step.

Leng Yuexiao raised her hand and blocked it in front of the lotus lamp. The white palm touched Song Ning's plush palm.

Interlocking fingers, trance, as if they had fallen in love ten thousand years ago.

The star shifted and the stars shattered.

Unconsciously, Leng Yuexiao had tears in her eyes, but did not know why the tears flowed.

"There is a discourse in the world called confession. Can you and you say something to me?" Leng Yuexiao suddenly panicked and looked nervously at Song Ning.

Song Ning shivered, sobbing.

"Companionship ..." Song Ning's vision was blurred. He desperately wanted to wipe his tears to see the woman in front of him, watching the woman who spent more than 8,000 years chasing and spending more than 1,000 years to accompany her. .

"Companionship is the only thing I know about Song Ning, and this world ... the most sincere confession, where are you, where am I to accompany, you live, I live, you die, I die."

Leng Yuexiao smiled, she smiled happily, she felt like she understood.

"The wick burns out, I won't die immediately, I don't know if I can be resurrected, but I have a request, a ... a small request." Leng Yuexiao prayed in general, her voice became more and more rapid, she The speed of speaking is getting faster and faster.

"I think ... going up against this vast universe, and I want to see what it is ... what ..."

The light is gone.

Song Ning smirked in the sky, he picked up the lotus lamp, which was like a hot flame, burning Song Ning's body, but Song Ning was scorched and black but he didn't care at all. Sky.

"The lotus lamp is off, who will renew me! Who will renew me!"

"If this light goes out, I will be turned upside down and the stars will burst!"

Song Ning attacked frantically, the lotus lamp slowly shrank, and finally only reduced to the size of an ordinary oil lamp, he held the lotus lamp and rushed into the starry sky.

The stars are endless, and no one knows how tall they are.

While Song Ning rushed, he attacked frantically, in this void, like crazy.

He roared and ran away. He looked at the lotus lamp and his voice was hoarse.

"I took you up against the sky, to the extreme of this day, I found your master, I want him to continue burning this wick!"

"If your master wants you to die, I will kill him, if this world wants you to die, I will pierce the sky!"

"Xiaoxiao ..."

Song Ning's body was trembling and burning, and the higher he went to the sky, the more his body could not bear the pure power until he seemed to see the holy clouds floating in the upper layer, just in his hand. When I almost touched the clouds.

His entire body died out.

At the moment when his body dispersed, he still clutched the lotus lamp violently, and at this moment, above this auspicious cloud, a **** would despise Song Ning: "The killing is endless, and now the eighteen purgatory."

But at this moment, the starry sky oscillated, and the **** shrank his pupils abruptly. He hadn't had time to be surprised. Only a figure appeared in the void. This figure came from tearing the void. She stepped out and stepped on the surface. Overflowing.

"Nine turns ... fairy fairy !!"

As soon as she appeared, she directly patted her heavenly spirit, a bead flew out of her body ...

[The author's digression]: 2/5