Chapter 615 Avenue soars 45

But now, Rong Zixian has changed his mind.

He still wants to do it, but he does not do it.

When    realized these, Rong Zixian couldn't tell what it was like.

The person who cultivates immortality, in fact, the least value is the seven emotions and six desires.

The former Rong Zixian felt that he was born with a lack of this muscle. There was no such thing in his mind, or even in his heart.

But now I run into Wen Ling, no no no...

is Wen Ling after noon, everything seems to be different.

Wen Ling in the morning is still the kind of person who disgusts and disgusts him, and can't wait to give her a cold hand.

But Wen Ling at noon...

Clean, simple, pure and cute.

is Rong Zixian's most yearning and looking forward to.

He once thought that he would grow up to be such a person, but in the end he went against him and grew up to be the opposite, a person who always lived in darkness.

But how many people are born in the demon clan and grow up in the demon clan, can they maintain a clean and pure heart?

I just thought again, in this authentic school, are all honest gentlemen really?

Not at all, but in this Changpingzong, I don’t know how many hypocrites, really villains.

is just a fig leaf on the outside, before being torn off, in the eyes of others, he is still a good person from a famous family.

But the inside is actually already rotten, and it is not even as good as his demons.

It's all this, it has nothing to do with Rong Zixian.

He just hated the world and hated himself.

So, come to a vigorous battle, and then end with it, how great.

It is estimated that there will be a strong stroke when future generations mention their own name.

The Young Master of the Wudao Demon Race.

Don’t know why, Rong Zixian felt extremely excited when he thought of this before.

But now, I always feel a little awkward.

When thinking of these, Wen Ling's simple and clean face will come to mind again.

always feel that he should guard this simple purity, instead of...

directly ruined her.

"Rongxian?" Rong Zixian felt it when Wen Ling touched it quietly.

But his current external cultivation base is not high, and Wen Ling's footsteps are extremely light, so he pretends that he doesn't know.

has been waiting for the little girl to speak.

As a result, the little girl quietly walked around behind him, and Rong Zixian almost subconsciously collapsed all over her body.

He has prepared a precautionary posture in his heart.

But Wen Ling just stretched out his hand and gently covered his eyes.

It may be that the dark night is slightly cool, so the little girl's hands also have a little chill.

At the first glance, Rong Zixian only felt that a sense of clarity was slowly injected into his body, making his mind and body uncomfortable.

Such a pure and simple feeling made Rong Zi enviously let out a comfortable sigh, but it was not obvious on the face.

Even though there is some tenderness in his heart, the movements on Rong Zixian's hands are not gentle.

Reached out his hand and pulled Wen Ling from behind, and then turned the person back onto the grass next to him.

The peaks at night are a bit cooler, especially the back mountains are full of various plants, which are even cooler.

This grassland is also full of chills, and Rong Zixian's body is cooler than this grassland.

Folding back and forth, Wen Ling muttered uncomfortably: "It's so ice."

With a soft voice and a cute little expression, Rong Zixian only felt that his heart, at a certain moment, seemed to be missing a corner, and it couldn’t make up for it.

A lot of sunlight, from this corner, broke in without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)