Chapter 693： Narrow road

"Ling... Son of Ling Xiao, don't be affair for your own sake, and ruin the great fairy road!!"

Helianshan looked gloomy and doubtful.

This holy son doesn't seem to be a person who cares about his children's personal love.

Why is he caught in the evil today and want to shelter this woman of heavenly poison?

"My son, the lord is right, it's not worth it for me."

Feng Ruge sighed, raised his foot and walked to Ling Xiao's side, a smile on Qiao's face.

Only at this time, she didn't really want Ling Xiao to abandon her.

With Ling Xiao's identity, he is in the early stage, who knows if it's hot for a while.

After a while, Helianshan will analyze the pros and cons for him. What if he repents?

It is the most difficult to give up if you want to welcome or refuse.

However, judging from the current situation, even if Ling Xiao is dedicated to sheltering her, she is afraid that she will not escape death today.

Ling Xiao is very strong, even comparable to the older generation.

However, there are too many **** emperors in this mountain.

They dare not move Ling Xiao, but they are bound to kill someone to end today's tragedy.

Who to kill?

Kill the villain who kills!

Although at this time, Feng Ruge also felt that the chaos in the Tianchi Lake seemed to be... inexplicable.

However, the body of Heavenly Poison was exposed after all.

"You still don't believe me."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but she couldn't hide her disappointment.

Then, in Feng Ruge's slightly shocked eyes, he stepped forward, and one person stood in front of the six **** emperors of Xianzong.

"You go, you and me will have nothing to do with you in the future."

Look, how about playing with me?

Regarding acting skills, you don't go out to inquire, what is Ling Xiao's status in this holy state!

Gan!

"The son... the son?"

Feng Ruge's lips trembled lightly, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

In the end, only a light sigh, the magic talisman in his hand flashed with profound light, and his figure gradually blurred.

"Holy Son!!! Do you know what will happen if you let her go! The prestige of the Holy Church will be destroyed by your hands!!!"

Helianshan looked desperate. Seeing Ling Xiao didn't move at all, he could only grit his teeth and waved a palm at him, "Holy Son! Offended, you can ignore the reputation of the Holy Church, but I Helianshan can't just watch you commit this. Blunder!"

"I said, no one can hurt her today."

Ling Xiao turned his head, took a deep look at Feng Ruge, and the ancient sword in his hand suddenly cut out and crashed down facing Helian Mountain.

Just kidding.

The reputation of the sacred church, what does it matter to me?

Even the entire Xuanxuan Sect is not as important as Feng Ruge in my eyes.

I am not a scum, I just want to give her a lonely soul, a harbor to anchor!

"The son..."

Looking at the young man struggling to swing his sword, there was only a back view, but at this moment it was like an engraving, deeply imprinted on Feng Ruge's heart.

Am I really wrong?

Shouldn't there be too many routines in this life?

In the last life, I wandered around late at night, and I liked the drunken fans.

So, I was punished.

In this life, twenty years of absurdity, life is lonely, lonely and boring.

If there is someone who promises me affection, even for a moment, should I be full of joy?

Suddenly, Feng Ruge's heart trembled, and the hesitation in his eyes disappeared.

If the sanctions will come sooner or later, why can I...not be more free and easy?

Especially Ling Xiao was originally a destiny, and she was immune to her destiny.

Is this counted as a peony flower, and it is also romantic to be a ghost?

"Don't you have anything to do with it anymore? The son... today's grace, like a song, tomorrow... must be reported."

In the end, Feng Ruge's figure slowly disappeared above the void.

I was a little touched, but I didn't say I was not afraid of death!

Ling Xiao is a man of destiny and definitely can't die.

But she must avoid today's disaster before she can repay her favor to the son?

At that time... My son, the little girl has no intention of retribution, I am afraid that she can only agree with her body?

A relationship begins with routines, and is deeper than quilt routines.

"Dip! The destiny girl's heart is shaken. If she wants to dedicate her life, congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 500 points and the villain for 5,000 points."

"Dip, in view of the horror of the poisonous body and the strong desire of the Girl of Destiny, this system now provides the following pills for free: Liuwei Dabu Pills, Fanyunfuyu Pill, Dinghai Shenzhen Never Pouring Spirit Liquid..."

"roll."

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and he let out a cold cry.

The body of the devil of Laozi is the strongest in nine days, and is it necessary for medicinal pill?

But, finally shaken.

From the surprise when I first saw it, to the mutual calculation now.

After all, this Feng Rugegou had been in Ling Xiao's hands for more than ten years.

Being moved is just the beginning, and soon I will call you sink.

Like a song, your loneliness, nine heavens and ten earths, only I can feel the same.

"Flutter."

At the last glance, Feng Ruge saw that the white-robed young man who was supposed to be alive was suppressed by the palm of Helian Mountain and fell from the sky.

The blood was falling, and the sky suddenly rained heavily.

There were bursts of thunder, and the clouds gathered together, making Ling Xiao's white robe more brilliant and dazzling.

just! !

The rain was torrential and wet, and it was more than a boy's white clothes, hair, and...Feng Ruge, a heart that had not been peaceful for a long time.

Son, wait for me!

"Om."

With the last ripple in the void, Helianshan raised his head in despair, with sad eyes.

Still, she escaped.

Starting today, he Xuanzong is afraid that it will be difficult to escape the sin of sheltering a poisonous woman.

And the word Lingxiao is no longer full of glory.

He is stained.

The word "love" is really hard to understand.

Who could have imagined that even the celestial son of the sacred religion would be destroyed by this word?

Of course, if Ling Xiao knew what Helianshan was thinking at this time, he was afraid that his pants would be wet.

Now he has left a mark on Feng Ruge, no matter where she runs, it is hard to escape Ling Xiao's perception.

What's more, with the prudence of this lady of destiny, the territories of the human race would never dare to wait.

Therefore, there is a high probability that she will hide in the sea clan.

just…

Only when she appeared the Sea Clan would she discover that her Heavenly Poison Body had already spread throughout the sea!

Gan!

There is no one inch of pure land in southern Xinjiang.

Like a song, only in my arms, calm and quiet!

"call."

Linghui flickered outside Helian Mountain, blocking the shower three feet above his head.

Only at this time, the face of the Immortal Sect Master was no longer kind, but instead brought a hint of loneliness.

"Holy Son! You know, because you insist on going your own way, what disaster will Nanjiang face?"

"So, what do you want to do?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a gentle wisp, and looked up at the elders of Xianzong in front of him.

"Although you are a holy son, all your actions today are against morality, so... I need to capture you and hand it over to the first divine envoy."

Helianshan took a deep breath, his eyes gradually cold.

Today's tragedy, after all, someone has to bear the consequences.

Otherwise, he Xianxuanzong is afraid that he will become the target of public criticism.

Saint Ling Xiao, your way is narrowed after all.

Invincible fairy, what about the young emperor?

So deviated from the classics, sooner or later will go astray, for the common people intolerable! !

"Oh? Really?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but silently said, "Three, two, one..."

"boom!!"

The mountain road in the distance suddenly has a vast expanse of spiritual power, tearing the rain curtain, turning thousands of miles of magic to cover the void.

But the Jue Jue on Helianshan's face had not yet dispersed, and it completely solidified at this time.

Me... Gan? We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.