Chapter 263

Lingjun also wanted to, but he had to cross thousands of miles of ghosts. When he got there, he didn't know what trouble he was in? Since someone is watching, it's okay to be a few days later. He touched Xiao Zu's head and said, "you should be good in the next few days."

Xiao Zu nodded obediently, "I can't do it if I'm not obedient. Those two feet just lost my Millennium cultivation."

Lingjun stared and said, "where did you get the Millennium cultivation? It's only more than ten years?"

Xiao Zu said, "Grandpa gave it to me. It doesn't matter. I'll soon have my own strength."

Lingjun suddenly hugged Xiaozu in his arms, "I'm sorry. I'll never let anyone hurt you again in the future."

His heart is dripping blood. Maybe he never cared about the people around him. Even Xiao Zu didn't really care. Perhaps I should not be so persistent in chasing illusory answers, but to accompany the people around me.

Xiao Zu turned into a jade arm and hung Lingjun's neck. "Fighting for you is the whole meaning of my life."

Lingjun was speechless, holding Xiaozu and closing his eyes.

"We must go to the north of poverty." the voice of zishuang surprised Lingjun.

"Have you been following me?"

"I just arrived. Zhu Qiuyan reminded you on the eve of the war. Don't you understand? The competition is a big conspiracy. In the past four hours, 127 contestants in Zixu city have been killed." zishuang came to persuade Lingjun to leave.

Lingjun said sadly, "no matter how many people die, there will be no fewer places for tomorrow's competition. The Xin family has had enough of the rebels from all sides and wants to ease the pressure by opening up the connection between the secret land and the real world. This has nothing to do with me, but Yan soul must be recaptured."

His heart trembled when he said these words. It was the cry of the Yang family to restore the country that awakened him, but now he deviated from this eagerness. The ancient country faded away from my mind, leaving only a scar.

"I wish Qiuyan the ability to win the championship. Maybe you should learn to let go. Yan soul has its own destiny and you also have what you should do." zishuang said somewhat mercilessly.

"Before I let go, I must finish what happened 5000 years ago. The ancient country is like a nightmare that haunts me all the time. Compared with my own life experience and strength, it is the first. You and I know that the real world is not the only one, and there are countless secret spaces to spy on this high sky and vast land."

Zishuang clenched her teeth and said, "I can't convince you after all. I'll go to the poor hair for you. Zhu Qiuyan obviously knows that you can't beat him without that tree."

Referring to Zhu Qiuyan again, Lingjun suddenly thought, "how could he go in so fast?"

Zishuang smiled aesthetically and melted Lingjun's sadness. "Your news is too closed. When Qiuyan leaves the customs with the emperor's peak cultivation, it coincides with Xinluo and Zhu Yue's engagement banquet. As soon as xinrao was happy, he rewarded his aunt shooting Qionglu."

Lingjun jumped violently, "this is the sacred thing of the ancient country. What a sinister intention."

"You can't stand this stimulation. The following will make you more crazy, and he will marry your Shuyu." this is the reason why zishuang is in a bad mood.

Lingjun also understood that the jealous woman could not be provoked, "don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with her."

Zishuang turned his back to Lingjun. "Shuyu is a son-in-law. You still have a chance, but you have to find the complete you first."

Lingjun scratched his head. How can I let you understand my heart? Maybe you need a hug. Lingjun comes forward, holds the slender waist of purple frost and sniffs her charming aroma, "I'm yours. No one can take it away."

"Hum, Xuantian summoned you to abandon me like grass mustard." Hu, zishuang said what had been suppressed for a long time.

"You, you know?" Lingjun secretly scolded Longquan.

Well, I'm angry. Like nobody else, zishuang is dejected. "I should pretend I don't know." she always thinks her name is not right and her words are not right, so she yearns for a wedding. It has to be said that this is affected by Xinluo and Zhu Yue. Although she just learned today.

She must find an alliance for Lingjun. If she is officially married, the iron blood alliance will be his home. Is that possible? She doesn't know.

Xuantian, Xuantian, are you okay? Lingjun's mind is very chaotic. In addition to his life experience and restoring the country, emotion is also a big problem. Maybe the biggest.

Holding the body of the East Tower, he swore that if there was an afterlife, he would marry her.

Really afterlife, really goodbye, but do you still have that persistence? No, If he had to choose between purple frost and Xuantian, he would choose purple frost without hesitation.

The oath of the end of time, the promise of Mountain Alliance and sea oath, is just a lie to comfort the dead.

He held the purple Frost's face and said, "there will be no peaceful day with me. If you follow me, you may be killed by me. Even if I am heinous and unlucky, today you still have to say the most uninhibited words to the heaven, the earth and your favorite you: marry me."

Purple frost was stunned. Happiness came too fast. "What did you say?"

"I said, will you marry me, who is about to die?" Lingjun looked forward to the person close to the king. Through her hair, you can see the dawn in the sky.

Purple Frost said weakly, "you just say it?"

Lingjun blinked. "I'm not a casual person. Well, no, I'm very serious."

"I'll be killed by Shifu all my life. I'll take it as a joke." zishuang sat down with her knees in her arms and buried her head in joy.

Lingjun suddenly realized that he wanted to receive a gift. Here, give everything you want. He took out the Mengjing ring and solemnly held it in front of zishuang. "I have nothing else for my husband. Fortunately, this ring is safe. Here you are."

Zishuang hurriedly stood up and shook her hand and said, "what's the matter? We haven't done much yet. You're shameless."

Lingjun hugged her and quickly put the Mengjing ring on the ring finger of zishuang's right hand.

Zishuang responded, "you can't give it to me. At least take the God killing gun away."

Zheng, the killer gun flew out. Looking at the lonely golden gun body, Lingjun was dazzled. Nima, so excited that she forgot to put all her belongings in it. Well, now there's nothing but a gun. "Madam, is it too ostentatious for me to carry it all day?"

"It's our matchmaker, so it must witness the marriage." zishuang tidied up her clothes and stood respectfully in front of the God killing gun.

The soul of the small gun said in a calm voice, "worship heaven and earth."

"It's over?" Lingjun couldn't react. "You've planned your feelings for a long time.

Touch, purple frost pulled Lingjun down and kowtowed with her hair.

"Second, worship the soul of the gun."

"Three worship gun soul."

……

The little gun soul couldn't stop at all, and kept talking about worshiping the gun soul.

"Shut up." when zishuang heard it talk for the ninth time, she found that she had knocked her head enough. Ya, she was fooled by a gun.

Hoo, the spirit Master breathed a sigh of relief, "finally awake."

From now on, don't want to wake up. Zishuang said, "now you are my man. Let's go to poor hair."

Conspiracy then conspiracy, "shuang'er, you're bad at learning. It's so insidious." Lingjun seemed to have no reason to object.